MC's career as foreign lord

"Tell me, you can't even keep this little secret. Now all the powerful deities of Paradise Mountain know what we're going to do!"

The voice of the Elven Queen Angharradh thoroughly echoed in this area, followed by Corellon's helpless sound.

"What can I do? Lolth and those guys exchanged a bunch of treasures with me. Aren't we still in control?"

"Then tell me, how did Bahamut find out?"

"The Silver Dragon clan is on good terms with us, and that little female dragon hasn't been grounded. Isn't it normal for her to go back and tell her god?"

"Corellon!" Angharradh couldn't bear it anymore.

"Okay, okay, I'll go control the rumors and prevent other gods from knowing about this. Oops!" The Elven God staggered away, but there was still a hint of a smile in the corner of his eye.

"I wonder what you can accomplish with so many people involved. Even if you turn this world upside down, it may not be impossible for people like us!"

In every sense, he was the one who truly hoped that this world would be turned upside down.

"In every sense, I find this settlement outrageous!" Zhou Ren, who had finally arrived at the dwarves' settlement, couldn't help but complain.

It's really strange that they didn't choose the high mountains, nor the rocky ground, nor even the forest with many stones, but instead chose the desert closest to the lava.

It's close to the river, so there's still no shortage of water, but it's a huge lava pit, with magma boiling day and night, making the temperature here much higher than other places.

However, the dwarves' reason is also quite plausible: "There's natural fire here, which allows us to forge better weapons. There are also minerals underground. If we build our homes closer to the river, we won't feel the heat!"

"What you said makes so much sense!" Zhou Ren complained. After this matter was over, he truly began to wander around the dwarves' settlement.

These guys are really not afraid of death. To forge some good materials, they even placed the entire race in this area.

The side of the lava lake is not a good place. It's a standard terrifying area. Once the stones next to the lava are dug through, it will surge and submerge the entire area in hot lava.

At that time, none of the people living in the caves will survive. They will all become spoils of the fiery lava and disappear before everyone's eyes.

However, this race itself is full of adventurous factors and fearless characteristics. They are already fighting against all kinds of strange natural disasters. Even when they are about to leave, they are thinking about fighting the drow elves again.

So it's not surprising that they built their homes in this area. The only good news might be that the caves they dug are slightly higher than the lava pool. As long as they are careful not to dig into the rocks next to the lava pool in the future, there shouldn't be any danger, right?

Zhou Ren didn't dare to guarantee them. Dwarves are naturally unruly. What if the ore they want to dig is next to the lava and is directly dug through?

What he actually came to talk about was another matter. The gnome master builders had already entered the arena. If the dwarf craftsmen didn't come, wouldn't it make him, the lord, seem very undignified?

After his explanation, Moradin agreed very readily and directly sent hundreds of strong men. In the words of the young man, whether it's mining, farming, forging equipment, or even going to war, his lads are the best.

"I will bestow special means upon them. They will be able to possess forging abilities that others can't imagine. I wonder if there will be any special circumstances?" Zhou Ren said to Mosa.

"If it's dwarves, it may be related to some forging abilities or equipment manufacturing abilities, or it may be related to mining?" Mosa guessed.

However, all kinds of guesses are not as good as a direct test. Zhou Ren threw a few pieces of metal to these dwarf craftsmen. They held hammers in their hands and just started hammering away, turning a piece of metal into the shape of a long sword.

That's not all. They took out some wood left over from building the internal space last night, knocked out a wooden handle, and then attached it to the long sword, handing it back to Zhou Ren.

"The attributes are exactly the same as an ordinary iron sword, but it saves half of the materials?" Zhou Ren's face showed a look of surprise. This ability seems to be great, an energy-saving master!

Moreover, the speed at which the dwarf craftsmen make these things has also been significantly accelerated, after all, they are things with fixed templates, rather than letting them freely exert their imagination.

After these dwarf craftsmen forged such a long sword, they all had surprised expressions on their faces. They looked around, and finally chose a senior craftsman to walk up to Zhou Ren.

"Lord, we have gained some forging knowledge. We will save more materials when forging these items in the future!" The surprised expression on their faces was not fake. After all, as dwarves, being able to obtain forging knowledge out of thin air is simply something they dream of.

"Very good, come with me, there are more things that need you to forge!" Zhou Ren's face also showed joy. After all, a territory has just been opened up, and there is a shortage of all kinds of tools.

These dwarf craftsmen may be able to reduce his material expenditure to some extent, but it is only an expedient measure now. After the Artisan's Furnace is built, a better batch of tools and weapons will also reappear.

After a brief farewell to the dwarf leader Moradin, he took these energetic little guys back to the territory.

It's just that the current territory doesn't have a house specifically for forging. He and Mosa discussed it a little and decided to build a new one directly. Anyway, the master builders are next to him. It would be a loss if he didn't use them.

At this moment, the gnomes had also arrived at the venue. They looked up at the huge Sky Farm and couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Is this the house we will build in the future? Now I feel like I have endless strength!

A gnome said this to his companions, and then he ushered in the character he was looking forward to, Zhou Ren.

"Do you see that open space? I hope you can build a huge workshop for the dwarves. Everyone present can be directed by you!" he said.

The three senior engineers of the deep gnomes seemed to be very excited at this time. Their eyes were excited, and they seemed to have regarded this matter as their lifelong mission.

"We will build you a very grand workshop building, and all the dwarves will be able to move up and down skillfully in the workshop!" the senior engineer of the deep gnomes assured him, his eyes filled with fanaticism.

Zhou Ren was also very curious about what kind of unique experience this race, known as the artists of the world, would bring him.

"Give me a time frame, I need to schedule a plan based on your working hours. You have a month to build the magnificent building in your mind, and it doesn't necessarily have to be just this one!" Zhou Ren said.

His eyes were deep, but the words he spoke made the gnomes extremely excited, "You can also help me design a market that can be used by many races together, a huge high-rise building where many people can live without feeling crowded, and an aerial rail system that can travel through the entire grassland!"

He counted them one by one and found that he still had many things to do. Now that he had so many races helping him, he could start some things completely.

For example, the rail system he had been thinking about. Even if he only had mine carts to run, it would be enough in many cases. At least, apart from Mosa and his current disciple Sandru, no one else could travel quickly in the territory.

They still needed mine carts to transport large items, and huge tracks that could lead to the entire territory, which would be of great help to his future construction and rule.

If he had new territories in the future, then the teleportation gate would be a brand new shuttle assistant. As for now, let's honestly build a transportation system.

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Several senior engineers of the gnomes discussed it and decided that one person would contract a building. After unifying their thoughts, the intermediate engineers decided to come out alone and build a huge transportation track for him together.

Zhou Ren would not interfere with their ideas. He was just very curious about what the architecture of this world would look like.

All the dwarves were a little sluggish after hearing his introduction about the track, especially after seeing the way the mine carts moved on the rails, their faces flashed with inspiration.

Compared to their thick and bulky mine cart tracks, this new type of track made of whole wood was obviously faster and more convenient. Perhaps after they laid this kind of track in the mine, even the things that usually needed to be carried manually could be sent up little by little with this small and agile mine cart.

After hearing their thoughts, Zhou Ren couldn't help but smile. Naturally, there was no need to transport things by mine cart. He had better pipes and various automatic transportation methods that could be used as a reference.

Mine carts only needed to be used to transport people and some large tools. His idea was that after he had the train module in the future, he could reach any area through the extensive tracks, and not just use them as ordinary transit.

After all, no matter how many tracks were laid, the actual transportation capacity was limited. Only when the real train arrived could large-scale personnel transportation be possible.

This wasteland was very large, large enough to hold millions of people. Their little number was naturally not enough for the entire wasteland. In the future, with more people building, he needed to plan ahead for everything.

The gnomes immediately threw themselves into construction with 120% enthusiasm. The tens of thousands of stones placed in those boxes would allow them to not lack building materials for at least three days, and the characteristic that these stones could even be released out of thin air greatly developed their creativity.

A large number of building materials such as stones and wood were moved by the skeletons to the boxes next to them for later use. These gnomes could turn square stones into circles, or even irregular shapes. This way of working from themselves was truly eye-opening.

The remaining dwarves were also brought by Zhou Ren to an open space. He placed dozens of furnaces and workbenches here, put down various metals and wood, and also made some preparations for different types of tools, so that they could create their favorite tools and weapons in this way.

He also wanted to know what kind of surprise these two races could bring him when he came back after being busy.

Now that the elves were about to move away, Zhou Ren's work was not easy. Today, he and Mosa came here to set the closing and opening permissions of the market.

In the future, new elves and humans would appear in this territory, but they would not belong to the elves, but would belong to him, the lord.

Of course, Zhou Ren would not care about these guys. After all, management was the most difficult of all races. He would only set rules, such as that a certain road from the wasteland would not be harmed. This rule required him to use the territory's authority and certain powers to complete.

For example, fighting was not allowed in the trading market and all the areas he stipulated. This required him to use the territory's own authority to give those lands this mission. The authority on the wasteland required him to pay a huge price.

After all, this wasteland only had the power to let the MC rules cover it, but it did not let the original rules add to it together, so he needed to constantly scan that area with the territory authority book, and then forcibly envelop the rules.

Of course, this envelopment was not without conditions, filled with various requirements, and a large amount of energy transmission. This energy was not the magic that this world needed, but an unclear and unknown energy from himself.

He could feel the filling of his own energy. This was the power that he had been accumulating in his body since he came to this world, but it was being consumed rapidly in this arrangement.

He could feel that the replenishment of this power could only be achieved through the length of time he had accumulated in this world, so it was very suitable to use this power. Just arranging a place where attacks were prohibited had already consumed most of it.

"If I want to spread this power throughout the entire wasteland, I have to stay in this world for at least 100 years!" Zhou Ren said, and he suddenly felt it was very reasonable.

After all, if he completely occupied the entire wasteland, it would mean that this wasteland had become his earthly kingdom. This wasteland was not small, so wouldn't he occupy the entire main world if he stayed in this world for tens of thousands of years?