Riding a Dinosaur in the End Times

Chapter 1746: Great Retreat

"Ah? What?" Shaqili didn't understand the meaning of Lu Jun. When he saw his clothes, he immediately reacted and gave a dry smile, "Ahaha...I have been busy building things, I don't have time. Take care of this and make the boss laugh..."

Seeing that Shaqili was in a good mood, Lu Jun nodded silently, took out a pack of cigarettes from the armed module, stuffed one into Shaqili's mouth, and lit one himself.

Although Lu Jun has no habit of smoking, sometimes conversations between men need this kind of thing to promote.

"Let's go, take me by the way to see your achievements these days." Lu Jun spit out a puff of smoke and pointed to the front.

Shaqiri also touched his messy and greasy hair, obeyed the road army's will, and walked slowly forward.

In fact, at first Shaqili thought that the Lu Army just wanted to trap him here and imprison him, so he didn't care too much about the outside world. He built and built every day and wanted to prove his value.

But he didn't expect that he hadn't proved the value yet, and the Lu Army came to see him, which made him extremely moved and terrified.

"Boss, my team and I have been creating some gadgets these days, mostly to improve the environment here, because I found that everything is lacking here."

"Although it is the end of the world, improving strength is the most important thing, but if you want to develop in this place for a long time, you can't just have buildings and warriors."

"At least the most common lighting system is always needed. Otherwise, when the enemy comes at night, we won't even have any light and will be very passive." Shaqili pointed to the hundreds of just erected on the side of the Westerly Fortress. The strange lighting device was the first to speak.

"Well, I saw it. These are all powered by spar, right? What is the material used?" Lu Jun spit out another puff of smoke, nodded slightly, and asked his question.

"Yes, their energy is all spar, and a most common D-tier spar can brighten them for ten nights or even longer."

"As for the materials, they are made of some corrosion-resistant stones, even if there is blood fog, they will be intact." Shaqili proudly introduced the gadgets on the street.

Hearing that Shaqiri had considered these details, the Lu Army nodded in satisfaction.

Although he can buy the lighting device from the trading module, Westwind Fortress is no longer the small place it used to be, and there will be a lot of lighting devices needed.

Although he wanted to catch up and kill a few more city guards, Baqi did not dare to stay in this position for too long, he was afraid that other city guards would come out.

After helping the wounded who belonged to them on the ground, Baqi walked west with the remnants, wanting to get away from here first...

At the same time, on the other side, the Lu Army rode a ostrich for a short time and quickly returned to the West Wind Fortress.

When seeing the first sight of Westwind Fortress, the Lu Army couldn't believe his eyes, because the changes in Westwind Fortress were so great.

Not only has the site expanded five times, but the Westwind Fortress has added a lot of facilities with a sense of science and technology, and even has a complete set of power systems.

Looking at these familiar skills, Lu Jun knew that these were all made by Shaqili, that is, the Tier 3 ability person he brought back from the Ori City Research Institute.

"Honorable Lord, you are back." The supervisor suddenly appeared, kneeling in front of Lu Jun.

"Get up, I have worked hard for you during my absence. I am very satisfied with the efficiency of construction here." The Lu Army praised the supervisor.

"Wish to serve the Lord Lord!" The supervisor lowered his head and stood up after speaking.

"How many buildings do we currently have in the Westwind Fortress? What is the number of slave laborers? What about the technological situation? Have you found the minerals I asked you to find?" Lu Jun asked several questions in succession.

"Report to Lord Lord, we now have more than 2,000 slave laborers in the West Wind Fortress, and the total number of various buildings has reached 400."

"Because you provided enough technology points, all the technologies of our Westwind Fortress have doubled, and all production and construction time has been shortened by 40%."

"I found the mineral resources you asked me to find yesterday. It is 40 kilometers away from us. It is a very high-quality iron ore. We can extract enough iron from it."

"But you must authorize the construction of a mining farm, and our current population has reached its limit. It is urgent to continue to build orc huts, otherwise our development is likely to stop." The supervisor truthfully answered all the questions of the road army.

"Very well, I will build a hundred orc huts immediately, and give me all my strength to produce slave labor and warriors. You choose the position, and I will authorize it soon."

"As for the mining farm, you should arrange it right away. This is very important. Send a part of slave laborers and soldiers to garrison and mine uninterrupted for 24 hours. After the mining is completed, you will give me the equipment you need." Looks like, he just got a lot of strategic points anyway, and he came back to build.

Hearing that the Lu Army had solved all the problems as soon as he came back, the supervisor again respectfully said to the Lu Army: "Yes! Lord Lord."

Seeing that the supervisor was still in a daze, Lu Jun waved his hand: "Where is Shaqili? It's the human who made things here. I want him."

Listening to Lu Jun’s description, the superintendent immediately pointed to the direction near the main fort in the middle: "Report to the lord, the person you are looking for is in the smoking house in the middle..."

Seeing such a strange expression on the supervisor, the Lu Army quickly walked towards the middle of the Westerly Fortress, enjoying his "city" comfortably while walking.

After walking for nearly one kilometer, Lu Jun saw the smoking house, surrounded by a lot of waste materials, which seemed to be the waste products that Shaqili failed to build.

Smelling the pungent smell all around, Lu Jun couldn't help frowning, thinking to himself that Shaqili was playing something inside...

"Shaqili, Shaqili..." the Lu Army shouted several times into the largest room.

About twenty seconds later, a man with messy hair and gray on his face walked out of the room, looking impatient.

"Who called me!" Shaqili yelled first, and when he saw that the person coming was the Lu Army, he immediately smiled on his face and ran towards him, "Oh, boss, why are you here..."

Seeing that Shaqili changed his face faster than flipping a book, and his clothes were more refugees than refugees, the Lu Army couldn't help scratching his head. I don’t know what Shaqili was doing...

"Eh...cough cough... you are doing well here, how did you make it like this? Those orcs didn't torture you, did they?" Lu Jun pointed to Shaqili's clothes and whispered.