Final Lord

Chapter 244 Three Cities Stand Alone
In Shengyang Village, thousands of miles away, the earth suddenly shook violently. Butler Ming rushed out in terror and saw a dazzling blue light shooting through the ceiling from Wang Bufu's bedroom.

The phantom of the City of Ten Thousand Spirits gradually solidified within the light, and visible spatial folds formed between the two beacon towers.

"Success!" Wang Bufu turned around and said, "Blind Cat, you use your magic to maintain the space gate, and I'll build the spacetime beacon tower on the other side as soon as possible."

"Yes! My lord, you can go without worry." The blind cat held a blue mushroom in its hand, put it in its mouth, and chewed it a couple of times.

Strange Magic Mushroom
Epic Tier 9 Food

Effect: Increases mana regeneration speed by 1000% for 20 minutes; reduces maximum health by 50 points for 7 days.

The Strange Mushroom King produces strange mushrooms that don't just have one effect, but rather many subspecies. These strange mushrooms all share a common characteristic: they have a very powerful positive effect and an equally powerful negative effect.

Wang Bufu was initially troubled by the source of the spacetime beacon's magic, but a strange magic mushroom solved the problem directly.

Wang Bufu stared at the spatial tunnel before him, which shimmered with a ghostly blue light. He lightly touched the tower with his fingertips, feeling the subtle spatial tremors emanating from within. He turned and nodded slightly to the blind cat before stepping into the tunnel.

"Young Master! You're finally back!" Butler Ming's face lit up with a genuine smile when he saw Wang Bufu.

"Uncle Ming, has anything unusual happened in the territory lately?" Wang Bufu's voice sounded particularly deep in the distorted space, only returning to normal after his entire body had traversed the space.

Butler Ming followed closely behind, carrying the crystal ball. Upon hearing this, he smiled and said, "The territory is peaceful and thriving. Lord, there's no need to worry. The undead you brought back are very obedient, and all the mines are producing at around 60% efficiency."

The supply depots in New Grul Territory and Rising Sun Village are already full, so I had to have the skeleton soldiers dig some tunnels for temporary storage.

"60% is still too low." Wang Bufu looked around and asked, "Has Weiyi returned?"

“Wei Yi has already returned. As soon as she came back, she took Mair to Night Mountain City.” Butler Ming paused, lowering his voice, “The red copper dragon puppet ‘Long Kui’ also went along; I couldn’t stop her.”

“Longkui?” Wang Bufu paused. “Why is she insisting on going over there instead of guarding the mining area?” Wang Bufu shook his head, a hint of helplessness flashing in his eyes. “Fine, let her go if she wants to.”

Passing through the light curtain at the end of the tunnel, the two found themselves in a study. Wang Bufu raised his hand and touched the gap beside the bookshelf, and a spark rose from his palm, its golden light intertwining with the blue light of the spatial beacon.

"Uncle Ming, fetch me 300 units of ore, 300 units of wood, 8000 gold, three units of mithril, and five units of starlight sandstone." He tapped his fingertip, and the fire energy flowed into the ground like a stream. The bricks and stones surged on their own under the reconstruction of the power of order, and the base of a miniature beacon tower began to take shape.

"Also tell Jin Shanshan to assign two teams of cat sand beasts to take turns guarding the top of the tower—from now on, the material dispatch and personnel passage between the two cities of Wanling City will no longer require time-consuming treks."

"Yes, young master." Butler Ming bowed and quickly retrieved the resources.

Wang Bufu unleashed the power of his fire seed, unleashing a beam of light that tore a stable spatial rift through the clouds. A small, pale blue tower appeared in Wang Bufu's hand, engulfing the spatial rift.

The Time-Space Beacon Tower has been completed, connecting the two territories.

As Butler Ming saw Wang disobey and descend from the Time-Space Beacon Tower, a relieved smile appeared on his aged face.

"Young Master, I heard Wei Yi mention a few things about what happened over there." Butler Ming bowed slightly, the fine wrinkles at the corners of his eyes smoothing out.
"That girl never mentioned that you've already built a city in another world." He looked up at the towering metal structure of the spacetime beacon tower on the other side of the spatial rift and said with satisfaction, "It seems you're getting along quite well with that White Spirit deity?"

"Hahaha!" Wang Bufu laughed heartily. "Wanling City is just the beginning." He casually loosened the belt of his cloak and said, "Uncle Ming, you'd never guess what I encountered over there."

His voice suddenly lowered as he recounted his discoveries in White Spirit City while lightly tapping the surface of the crystal ball with his fingertips.

The images inside the sphere suddenly changed: the silver leaves of the White Spirit Tree King swayed like wind chimes under the moonlight, the rainbow mist of the Life Spring rose and swirled, and the hexagonal crystals of the Miracle Spring collided to produce clear and melodious sounds. Finally, the image settled in the center of the Seven-Colored Mushroom Ring on the northeastern grassland, where the golden mushroom king was spewing out countless particles of light.

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"Four natural wonders!" Butler Ming nearly dropped the crystal ball, his withered fingers trembling violently. "The thirteen territories of the Stag Kingdom, along with the royal family, only share one natural wonder, the Golden Ear Valley! Our Gru family, however, possesses four!"

The old man's cloudy pupils reflected the blue light of the crystal ball. "This must be the blessing of the patriarch in heaven! The Gru family's revival is imminent!"

Wang Bufu watched the old steward's excited expression, the embers flickering gently in his palm: "I plan to shift our development focus to Wanling City. We'll only retain the Cat Sand Beasts and the undead in Shengyang Village as a backup base. Uncle Ming, pack your things and come with me."

"This old servant will go prepare right away!" Butler Ming suddenly straightened his hunched back, the light of time magic swirling between his fingers. "I've recently made another breakthrough in time magic. I'd like to see if my newly developed time-based cuisine can conquer the taste buds of the White Spirit God."

Wang Bufu laughed loudly upon hearing this, and the resonant sound of the beacon tower echoed throughout the cave with his laughter.

Six hours later, Wang, who had refused to submit to the new Gru territory, separated two village fires and, together with Steward Ming, stepped into the spacetime beacon and returned to Wanling City.

Without pausing, Wang immediately placed two torches at the locations of the Strange Mushroom King and the Spring of Life. One was named Fungus Village, with Blind Chicken as the deputy village chief, and the other was named Village of Life, with Nix temporarily serving as the deputy village chief.

When these two cities were completed, Wang Bufu's lord skill took effect.

In the swamp surrounding the Spring of Life, numerous mushroom spores appeared out of nowhere, and underground mycelium spread rapidly. From the burrows of these strange mushrooms, the spring water gushed forth, transforming the barren soil into fertile black earth suitable for mushroom growth.

Many more White Spirit Trees quietly sprouted, weaving unparalleled laws to protect the two territories.

The growth rate of Miracle Points in the Miracle Fountain has visibly increased dramatically.

Just as Wang Bufu had envisioned, the three newly established territories were connected under the influence of his lordly talent, and at the same time shared the effects of the four natural wonders.

Wang Bufu was overjoyed. With such a formidable boost, he was confident that as long as he developed steadily for six months, he could establish a firm foothold in the world of the Gods!

However, the tree may wish to remain still, but the wind will not cease.

While Wang Bufu was happily carrying out construction, a crisis was quietly approaching.

(End of this chapter)