I don't know how long it took for everyone to come back to their senses, and they didn't care about making old Farah proudly exclaim.

"How did this happen? It's just like the real thing. Is it real? It's real. In fact, the teleportation magic circle that came in sent us back to Rogge Grassland, right?"

Among the crowd, there were many people who couldn't tell the difference between reality and fiction, which made old Farah so proud that he almost cut off a few more strands of his beard.

However, the next actions of some action groups made him scream in surprise, because these guys actually tried to fly up and touch whether the rising warm sun was real.

"Stop it." A furious Farah almost threw a fireball to knock down the troublemakers.

"It won't break if you touch it." The adventurer said with a playful smile.

"It won't break and you can't touch it. This thing is not as strong as you think. Especially you, the barbarian, the furniture destroyer, and you, the mage, are curious. Can you guarantee not to destroy the magic circle?"

?”

"It's really as fragile as you said. It won't be gone after a few shakes."

Hearing what Farah said, I couldn't help but worry. The little ghost is a drifting enthusiast. He is known as the white ghost on the Akina Mountain. He likes to drive around the Holy See Mountain when he has nothing to do. He performs various difficult turning skills and even spins.

Even the little saint who is not afraid of heaven and earth dares to do somersaults, and even the fragile interior of the Holy See Mountain cannot withstand her tossing.

"You can rest assured. After the lesson of the Skeleton Dragon last time, we have specially strengthened our efforts to deal with interference factors from the outside. As long as the Holy See Mountain is not blasted through a hole, and the destructive force reaches the interior, the magic circle inside will not

has a problem."

"Isn't that pretty solid? What are you afraid of?" After hearing this, everyone wanted to catch the sun and embrace the clouds again.

"Listen to what I have to say!" The furious Farah pinched his beard hard, and another one was broken. His eyes immediately turned red, as if he was about to kill someone, and he glanced around. Everyone was silent, even me.

He smiled his usual teasing smile.

Not many people can afford to offend the violent Masters Guild President.

"Inside, only the internal defense measures are still very fragile. Of course, this is only temporary. I know you bastards love to mess around. Fighting in the bar is commonplace, so we will carry out internal reinforcement next, etc.

Once the reinforcement is completed, it’s almost safe, except for a few special saboteurs!”

At this point, Farah's eyes fiercely slashed at me. Then she slashed at the old drunkard and Sister Sharna. The identities of those saboteurs were self-evident.

Damn it, am I included? I just demolished Roger's Bar a few times and was blacklisted? And I was accused by the Explosive Maniac, one of the two most recognized pests in the camp in the past. This feels like the first time.

Like a murderer who looks down upon what a thief does.

As for Sister Sharna, she is actually not that aggressive. As long as you don't take the initiative to provoke her, only the old drunkard must be on guard, no, you also have to be careful with Old Farah!

"Don't keep talking about us, maybe you still have a secret laboratory hidden here." I suddenly looked at Farah with suspicion.

"Impossible. How could it be possible? Haven't you already discovered it in the design and deleted it?" The old man denied it flatly and made a distressed look. His acting skills were good.

"But, it was changed again later, right?"

"What happened next? What are you talking about?" Farah's expression was calm, but the movement of pinching his sparse beard showed that he was a little smarter. Hum hum, I guessed it right.

"It was during the attack by the skeleton dragon that the progress was destroyed. Thanks to your superb magic skills, Mr. Farah, you just modified some of the drawings and saved some progress. I was wondering if you included any private goods in it, right?

?”

After hearing what I said, everyone's eyes became suspicious, because everyone who is familiar with Farah knows that with the character of this old guy, there is a high probability that he will do this.

"You don't have any evidence, so you're just spouting nonsense!"

"It's not there now, so just hope you don't show any signs of it. I'll have other mages check the inside carefully, and not even an ant hole will be missed." In the panic of Farah, who was sweating, I calmed down the general.

"I am the hero who built the Holy See Mountain, you can't do this to me!"

"The main thing is that you can guarantee that your experiments will not explode. I can let you build even two secret laboratories, let alone one. How about that?"

"You are... you are using strong words. There is no experiment that does not explode... No, I mean there is no way to guarantee that your experiment will be successful. Aren't most failures ending in explosions? No.

I am the only one, and I have also considered safety, so it will definitely not have any impact on the interior of the Holy See."

What a theory of experimental explosions. He talks about it as if he is not a magician unless he explodes. He is worthy of being an explosion maniac.

"Is this really true?" I looked at the other old mages.

"Even if the experiment fails, as long as the measures are taken properly, it may not explode." The old mages who had worked with Old Farah for many years, regardless of each other's repeated glances, pushed Farah completely into the abyss.

"Tear it down." Amidst Farah's whining, I clapped my hands.

I did another good deed today, and I was in a particularly cheerful mood. I held Lena in my left hand, Xiao Heitan in my right hand, and Linya and the others accompanied me, and we wandered together in this illusory but real grassland under the bright morning sun.

It is said to be illusory because the rising sun above our heads, the blue sky and white clouds, and even the gentle breeze are all artificially created. Although they are very similar, ordinary people may not be able to tell them apart at all, but as long as adventurers like us are careful,

If you observe it, you can still feel it is slightly different from the pure natural environment.

However, if we can achieve this level, we have nothing to criticize. Unless you call Belial and let him cast an illusion of reality here, there is no guarantee that even angels and dragons can use the same magic.

Technology creates such a realistic natural environment.

It is said to be real because only the grassland under your feet is all genuine. Everyone used their own inventory as a load to dig out the soil and grassland from the Rogge Camp in the second world.

Pieces of grass were transported and spread over.

Countless amounts of soil have been transported from the Dark Continent, which has resulted in the Hell Teleport being nearly at full capacity in the past few months.

It’s also because of the hard work of those who moved it. Think about it. It’s just that your inventory is dirty and full of mud. The feeling of traveling back and forth to hell is not pleasant. It’s not just us, the Demon King’s army who are fighting outside,

In order to build the Holy See Mountain, everyone is gritting their teeth and working hard silently. No one can say who has paid less.

"It would be nice if I could really live in a place like this forever." Linya looked around, obviously very satisfied with the new environment of her new home.

"Hmm, it would be better if there were some snow-capped mountains." The little fox swung its beautiful big tail. As a Harrogas fan, Tamoya expressed her opinion, and Tamoya nodded in agreement.

"Can we plant more trees here?" My king was also quite moved.

"Desert... let's forget it." As a princess of the desert, Benzina swallowed her words before she finished speaking. What kind of trouble would it be to create a desert in the grassland?

As for Sister Sharna, it doesn’t matter what she is. As an Amazon, she is adapted to the jungle, but she grew up in the prairie under the care of an old drunkard. What kind of environment. For our wilderness survival expert, Queen Sharna

No problem.

"It's okay to plant some woods. As for the snow-capped mountains, let's forget about it. Don't embarrass the mage." After listening to the girls' various ideas and requests, I said with a wry smile.

"Humph, it's just talk. Only you idiot can take it seriously." The little fox gave me a cute look.

"Hey, Elijah, I want a place with water." The mermaid princess turned back to her human form and looked at me with moist pupils.

"The place with water, I remember it was designed. If you look at the front, it should be there."

I pointed not far ahead, where there was a large pit reserved as a lake.

When everyone walks in and takes a look, it is visually estimated that the deepest point of the pit is about ten meters, and its diameter is about two hundred meters. It can be considered a large lake.

Wait, ten meters deep? How much dirt did these guys transport from the Dark Continent? Oh my god! No wonder this transportation work lasted for more than three months!

"How about it, Elijah, is it okay to use this place as a lake?"

Elijah walked a few steps around the pit, gestured left and right, nodded, and said with a reluctant expression: "Hey, it's a bit crowded, but it's no problem."

"I'm sorry." I touched the head of the little mermaid princess and looked apologetic. Probably even the fish tank given to her by her father, the King of Mermaids, was not much smaller than this lake. Let the majestic mermaid princess

His Highness lives in such a lake, it seems that it is not enough to describe it as if the dragon swims in the shallows and the tiger falls on the flat sun.

"Eliya, as long as I am with the Lord...and Brother Fan, I will be satisfied." I usually feed Eliya fruits in her mini form, which makes her want to hold my hand and put it to her lips.

I put my fingers in front of my mouth. I was so frightened that I hurriedly grasped Aelia's little hand behind her back and gently held it.

He glanced back and saw Captain Haibei, who was far behind, with his gentle and watery eyes passing by, revealing a faint smile.

If I hadn't reacted just now and Ariya had taken my finger and sucked it, then I probably wouldn't have looked at him like this, I thought as I wiped the sweat from my forehead.

"But how can we solve the water problem?" I asked in order to change the topic. This was indeed a problem, which made everyone think deeply.

"Water can also be found in the Hell Mountain area, but the quality of the water... adventurers will probably have diarrhea even if they drink it, right?"

"I remember there was a swamp around Hell Mountain. I wonder what the water was like there?" Artoria murmured to herself, and then noticed that everyone was looking at her.

"Artoria, you really ran out of the Hell Mountain area, right?"

"Yes... that's right, but I think I'm not the only one." Artoria realized that she had been so cute for once and actually exposed herself. She turned the golden hair on her forehead a few times, and she

Showing a steady and majestic smile, his pure green eyes looked at the others with scrutiny.

Under her innocent and majestic gaze, almost most people subconsciously avoided her.

"You guys... forget it." I shrugged, knowing that once these guys got used to the environment of the hell world, they would not be obedient and continue to practice in a less difficult place like Hell Mountain.

The elusive Farah suddenly appeared and took up the topic: "Water is indeed a problem. Although ice mages can create relatively pure water, if you want to meet the water demand of the entire Demon King Village in the future, you cannot rely on mages alone. You must have

A stable water production system, we are currently planning to solve this problem."

"It's Rogge Village, not Demon King Village!" I retorted, why do these people always want to get the name wrong?

"It's Saintess Village, not Rogge Village!" The little ghost held my head and bit it.

"Didn't we agree to call it the Holy See Village?" Linya smiled bitterly.

In short, the name here has not been completely established yet.

"How about calling it Wu Fancun?"

"Wow, won't the people who live here become idiots in the future?"

"What are you talking about, you little fox?"

"That's right, it should be like turning into a monkey."

"Ben Zina, you have given me enough!"
Chapter completed!