The black knights led the soldiers, circling frantically in the white city, figuring out every terrain.

"Ah, these houses are solid, no people can live in them," a soldier shouted.

"It's a model after all."

"Then where do we live in this city? Can't sleep on the street?"

"How about setting up a tent on the street? Very happy."

"Look here, there is a building where people can live. It is a cave for Tibetan soldiers. We can live in this house."

"It's great, there are many more such caves for Tibetan soldiers."

"The palace is empty too! Hey, I have a bold idea, how about we live in the palace?"

"I want to try!"

"Report to the captain, I also want to try the feeling of living in the palace."

If this is a real capital city, soldiers would not dare to live in the palace even if they had captured the enemy city, because the suspicion of trampling on the king's power would arouse dissatisfaction and suspicion from the king. But the city in front of them is just a simulated city, not real, and their minds are itchy.

Madeleine walked into the palace and took a look, exited, and smiled and cursed at his subordinates: "After all, this is just a model for making movies. The palace only has a glamorous exterior and no decorations inside. You live in such a palace. What's so fun?"

The soldiers sweated profusely and rushed into the palace to look at it. Sure enough, the inside was empty, with no tables or chairs, and no feeling of grandeur.

Madeleine laughed and cursed: "Don't play there. We are here to do business. After we figure out the structure of the city, we divide it into two groups, one group defends the city, the other sieges the city, and begins the exercise war."

"Yes!"

Robb stood outside the city and watched for a while. He couldn't help but smile when he saw them having fun. It seems that these soldiers regard this place as a "tourist attraction". This is also a good business. Let’s make a similar attraction in the tourist attraction of the gorge. Instead of using the giantization technique, a small city is really made out of cement. It doesn’t need to be too big, only the scale of a small castle, so that visitors can play and experience it. The feeling of the nobles living in the castle, maybe the tickets will be bursting.

However, this is not what needs to be done most now.

The castle is ready, and there are even free extras. Next, it's time to bring the monster army over. I don't know how those monsters are now.

Robb hadn't been to the monster army for a long time, and it was almost time to go and take a look.

He was about to go home. Suddenly, the "mobile phone" rang dizzyingly, and when he was connected, the dwarf leader actually called: "Great master, the monsters are starting to move around. Since yesterday, there has been little The troops came through the tunnel. They already knew that the crypt lord was killed by us, and that the crypt became a dwarf village. I felt that the monsters were gathering and preparing to attack our village."

"Oh?" Robb said: "Wait, I'll be there soon."

A few seconds later, Robb finished rubbing the hearthstone and returned to his church. He saw the dwarf leader standing by the stone bench waiting for him. When he saw him, he said eagerly: "Ah, you are back."

Robb asked: "What's the situation?"

The dwarf leader said: "The monster has not yet launched an attack. It is just a small group of reconnaissance troops approaching our village underground. Our dwarves have a lot of experience in underground warfare, so we easily cleaned up the small group of reconnaissance units without sending a scout. Take off. However, if these scouts do not go back, the Demon King will definitely be vigilant, and more scout troops will come in the future."

Robb: "Okay, I'm just going to find the monster army to cooperate with me in acting. Let's take this opportunity to go and have a look."

The dwarf glanced at the lid of the sewer next to him, his face a little embarrassed: "You want to go down? But... the sewage is now flowing across the sewer, it's smelly..."

"It's okay, I don't really mind the smelly place!" Robb smiled: "Not such a precious person."

The dwarf laughed cheerfully: "Humans are good in this respect. They can be clean when they are clean, and they can be dirty when they are dirty. Unlike elves, they are not at all unjustified, nor do they love everyone like us dwarves. clean."

Human beings have the greatest flexibility among all races. This may be the reason why human beings can occupy the largest piece of land in the entire continent.

The dwarf leader lifted the lid of the sewer and jumped in.

Robb fetched the "goblin attire" from the warehouse by fetching things from the air. He didn't wear it for the time being. He held it in his hand, holding the iron escalator with his other hand, and slowly climbed down.

Since the sewer was put into use, Robb hasn't gone down once. Just after he got down, he smelled an unpleasant smell. It was the smell of feces and urine combined with rotten things. It was very unpleasant.

The dwarf leader didn't have any pears, but Robb couldn't help holding his nose: "Wow, the smell inside is really unpleasant. It's still spring. If it's summer, I don't dare to think about it. It seems, this sewer Some ventilation needs to be done, otherwise, the odor might cause an explosion in the summer."

The dwarf leader said in a strange way: "Explosion? Can this smell even explode?"

Of course, the dwarves don’t understand this kind of chemical knowledge. Robb didn’t explain the principle, and he directly concluded: "In short, you must find a way to find a few places where you can ventilate, dig through the ground and make vents. This The location of the vent is a little bit off, don't let poison gas in the middle of the town."

The dwarf leader took down Robb's request.

The two of them walked in the sewer for a while and reached a fork in the road. This is where the monster army dug through the sewer. Now the fork is sealed by a heavy iron gate, which is made by the dwarves to distinguish it. Used for sewers and dwarven villages.

The dwarf leader pushed open the big iron gate and got in, Robb followed.

After walking through a long, dry tunnel, there is no such unpleasant smell of sewers here. Instead, there is a smell of hot, steel and fireworks...

After turning a corner, Dwarf Village arrived.

A few months ago, this place was still the site of the Crypt Lord. There were many poisonous mosquitoes and carrion beetles crawling around, but now it has become a lively underground village and a fairly large underground factory. .

A circle around the crypt is full of strange little cave houses, each of which lives a family of dwarves. And in the middle of the crypt is the public property of the dwarves, a huge factory, with red-hot stoves, huge hammers, big gears...

A half-built steam tank was leaning on the side. A group of dwarves were debugging its steam engine. When they saw Robb, the dwarves jumped up together: "Ah, Master Craftsman, welcome to Dwarf Village."