Chapter 2164: Good world, if you say it changes, it will change

  Jones looked at McGonagall with a strange expression, opened his mouth, closed it again, and said after a while: "It sounds like it's not very reliable."
   "There is no reliable way to deal with the existence of Cthulhu that spans endless years and immortality. There is no reliable way. You can only gamble." McGonagall said with some helplessness.
  He made countless deductions, but in the end he overthrew them all.
  So he can only try Mr. Sima’s pie theory and take a gamble.
   "I need you to make ten suspicious formations on the Gus Mountain Range, and start construction at the same time, so that the suspicious formations on the left and right canyons will be made larger." McGonagall said again.
  Jones can’t guess McGonagall’s mind, but he is the commander-in-chief. It’s okay to let him decide on this matter. He nodded and said: "Okay, we will start tonight."
   "There is work."
   McGonagall took Jonas back to the command post, letting Dominic fully cooperate with Jonas.
   "Louis, how is the investigation into the affairs of Momoyama in the dragon clan?" McGonagall asked Louis, who was about to leave.
Louis looked at McGonagall and said: "Jinx reported that Peach Mountain is about a thousand miles northwest of Golden Dragon Island. The scale should be enough to support this war. The orcs and elves have already arrived. If other races still If necessary, let them chop by themselves."
   "Okay." McGonagall nodded, this is a good news [博网.bk.xyz].
  Before, he and Dominic also talked about the problem of peach wood. The Empire of Ross received a large amount of peach wood from the territory, but there was still a certain gap.
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Ding! Ding!呲
  Iron hammer forges steel, and the sound of red-hot iron being quenched by water is one after another in the huge forging workshop.
  Thousands of blacksmiths from all races forged artillery in full swing.
  The deer, like a calf, seemed to wield the giant hammer in his hand tirelessly, beating the iron block on the forging platform.
   And Mo Bai, who was standing on the side, was stunned while looking at a newly formed artillery on the forging table next door.
   "This is a good thing, you can build it in two days." The blacksmith next door noticed Mo Bai's expression and smiled and patted the artillery.
   "It is indeed a good thing." Mo Bai nodded and swallowed.
  He was most familiar with this thing.
After   Lulu got started, he took on most of the forging work in the shop. He was studying how to forge better artillery almost every day.
  Unexpectedly, when they entered the arsenal, the job they received was to forge artillery.
  Looking at the mighty black artillery, Mo Bai was in a daze.
  "Is this developed by the City Lord's Mansion?" Mo Bai asked tentatively.
"It is said to be a drawing provided by a mysterious man. Don't look at his dark, thick and inflexible appearance. It is said to be very powerful. It can hit more than ten miles with a shot and can smash a house." The blacksmith laughed. "Let’s build a few more artillery pieces, all of which are to be pulled to the front to fight the undead army."
  "Mysterious man." Mo Bai thoughtfully.
   Approaching the war, he suddenly took out the fire paper and handed it to the City Lord’s Mansion. Such a mysterious person can only be the boss of Mai.
   During this period of time, boss Mai rarely discussed artillery matters with him. He did not expect that he had made a perfect plan and increased the range of the artillery to more than ten miles, which far exceeded the artillery he developed.
   "Boss Mai is really a genius." Mo Bai sighed in his heart, but he didn't feel resentful because McGonagall hid the flames against him.
   was only taken out in such an emergency, and it was still provided to the City Lord’s Mansion for free to deal with the devil and the undead army.
  He had already guessed McGonagall’s idea. If there hadn’t been an invasion by the Undead Army, he would probably never take out the artillery.
  This kind of big killer that ordinary people can control, if it falls into the hands of people who are unscrupulous, it may become a disaster.
  The scale of the arsenal in the City of Chaos has been expanded several times. As more and more blacksmiths join voluntarily, the output of the arsenal has increased significantly, and hundreds of artillery have been displayed in the warehouse.
  The cannonballs packed in wooden boxes also filled a warehouse.
   "When can these artillery be shipped to the front line?" Michael came out of the artillery warehouse and asked the head of the arsenal.
"City Lord, the artillery is here and can be transported away at any time." The person in charge looked at Michael and shook his head. "But the weight of an artillery is more than ten tons. There are very few flying mounts in the city of chaos that can withstand this weight. It takes two days for a round trip to the front line, and only one cannon can be transported at a time."
  Michael frowned, "Why land?"

It’s necessary to customize a batch of trucks to travel by land, but the road leading to the Empire of Los Angeles may not be able to support such a heavy carriage. More importantly, starting from land, in the best case, it also takes ten to reach the ice front. Days." The person in charge said.
  Michael frowned, thought for a while, and said: "It seems that you have to ask the dragon for help. Ten days, the battle is over."
  The advance troops of the City of Chaos have set off northward, and the follow-up troops are also leaving one after another.
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"Miss, the first batch of 3,000 pieces of cotton-padded clothes has been collected. Although the craftsmanship is a bit uneven, it is still in general appearance. It is no problem to keep warm from the cold." Mars walked into the office quickly and looked a little excited. Said Gloria who was writing at the desk.
   "So fast?!" Gloria looked up, surprised.
   "Yes, everyone is enthusiastic, and they have asked for more cotton cloth and continue to make cotton clothes." Mars nodded.
  Goloriya got up and paced in the office with some excitement, nodded and said: "Supplied cotton cloth with all my strength, this efficiency is not lower than our factory."
"More than it is not low, there should be more cotton-padded clothes to be completed tonight, you don't know how many people are making cotton-padded clothes in the city now, and the scene of households, old and young making cotton-padded clothes, this is the first time I have seen me in my life." Si smiled, his expression a little emotional.
  The decisive battle is imminent, and the soldiers have no winter clothes.
  After the request of the City Lord’s Mansion was issued, from civilians to wealthy merchants, every household responded to the call to receive cotton cloth and make winter clothes for soldiers.
  Everyone wants to contribute to this war.
  Many people donated cotton-padded clothes directly, and donated their own cotton-padded clothes to the warriors on the front line.
   "Great." Gloria nodded, admiring Hill in her heart.
  If it weren't for her proposal, she is still worrying about how to prepare enough cotton clothes for the soldiers.
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   "Oh, in this world, how can I say it changes." Harrison licked the ice cream and sat on the bench outside the ice cream shop with Gergi, who also held the ice cream, and sighed.
   "Yes, the world is good, it will change if you say it changes." Jelji nodded, his expression also a little worried.