Sword and Magic and Taxi

Management and governance are not Zhao Mai's strengths, but it is the transformation of the environment and farming. August 1 Chinese W≈W≥W≥. ≈81ZW. The com group made a circle around the large alluvial sand wasteland. When they returned to the first hard-land area, the Z-worm and the soil had grown, covering a hundred-meter-square sand dune, and appeared in front of everyone.

The purple soil grabbed the sand tenaciously and formed a stable ground along the dunes. Except for the difference in water content and humus, sand and soil are actually rock fragments. In addition to the refining room of the Z insect, the soil basically ignores the physical properties of the sand and concentrates on using the material components inside, so it can continue to grow.

Relying on Zhao Mai's changed water, the hatching room and the first refining room have been built here. Two workers are busy. The silicate bricks made in the refining room are used to build the fence to prevent the hatching room from being buried by wind and sand. This small stronghold has only initially gained a firm foothold, and it has already shocked Sadiri and Butcher to speak. However, Zhao Mai believes that Z insect's action is still a bit slow.

"It seems that the lack of water has slowed their degree. I originally expected it to be about three or four times as much as it is now." Zhao Mai squatted down, digging out the soil with his hands to see where it combined with the sand.

"Look, it's very loose, which means that the soil only uses sand as the raw material. This will definitely be slower than in the soil environment. Maybe the big pit where the sand pirates are buried is faster than here."

No matter what you read or not, everyone gathered together. After watching for a while, Duojian held his hand on his forehead, and it seemed that he was communicating with the neural auxiliary network. Shadiri felt that looking at the sand was boring, so she jumped onto the soil, ran around on it, and even rolled.

Butcher, on the other hand, was very interested in the worker insects who were always busy, and walked over carefully, and then grabbed the worker insect's long twisting tail. The insects immediately twisted their bodies and threatened them with huge pliers. Butcher smiled and let go. The workers looked at Butcher, slowly backed away, and then went on to work.

"This bug is so stupid, hahaha." Butcher didn't know why he was so happy. He squeezed the soil with his hands, even took a little bit in his mouth and tasted it: "Mike, this kind of soil tastes very good and can be used to grow food!"

"Of course, this is exactly what the soil is used for. Flowers, plants, trees, food and vegetables can all grow on the soil. It's just that the current rate is lower than expected, and I am worried that the situation will change."

"Water will not disappear out of thin air." Dojian said: "Atas has never had the ability to transform one substance into another, nor has it been plundered by other worlds. Therefore, the water must still be there. Place, the key is to find it."

Zhao Mai glanced at Dojian and immediately understood her thoughts. "Get in the car, get in the car, let's go find water!"

The disappearance of the sea in Atas is no secret, and the initiator of everything is the halfling. Their experiments to modify the environment turned the sea brown and brought terrible toxicity, killing all creatures in contact. In order to get rid of this toxicity, they modified the sun with magic techniques, collecting the power of the sun to restore the sea water.

But in Atas, the sun is not a planet, but an existence called the solar plane. Thousands of planets in the universe need to absorb energy from the solar plane, and then send the energy to the dark plane after silence, forming a cycle of the universe. The sun in the sky is nothing but the projection of energy from the solar plane, a concrete manifestation of a space channel. The halfling's spell changed the space channel, which also changed the spatial state of Artas.

The sea water disappeared from that moment.

Zhao Mai drove the "The·che" continuously downwards, all the way to the deepest part of the earth. It crossed a thick layer of sand, then a layer of solid rock, and then hit a layer of magma. "There is obviously no water here." Satiri has learned to watch the scanning radar, and the boiling red magma outside the car window is even more obvious.

But Zhao Mai said nothing, he had other thoughts in his mind. Therefore, he decided to continue searching, and found a hole in the crypt according to the directions on the map, and parked the car here. He used Druid spells to keep the bubbles so that everyone could breathe safely, and then opened the car windows to actually contact the outside environment.

The gusty wind roared in, filled with highly toxic chemical gases released after the rock melted. However, with the protection of life-sustaining bubbles, everyone was only slightly frightened, and after finding that they had no problems breathing, they all calmed down.

Zhao Mai poked his head out and sniffed the air outside. He doesn't need air bubbles for life, and the natural mineral toxins can't harm him. However, he didn't care about the gas composition here, but felt the territorial consciousness here.

In the twelve years in the Doomsday Volcano, Zhao Mai has already adapted to the lava environment, so he can quickly detect any abnormality. It is true that the lava belt of Atas cannot be compared with the destructive Doom volcano, but it also seems too powerless. There is a problem with the lava, it should be suppressed in some way, and it is most likely to suppress the flame...

"There is a problem, let's continue down!" Zhao Mai rolled the window, tried her tightness, and then rushed into the lava with a kick.

Seeing lava covering every inch of the corner outside the car window, but because the characteristics of the car cannot cause any harm, Satiri and Butcher looked silly-this kind of experience is not common. Although the surrounding red is monotonous, but the lava rolls, the color, light and shade do not move due to temperature and composition, presenting a variety of constantly changing patterns, which is also a unique landscape. The flowing clouds in the sky and the sea of ​​fire under the ground are a tie in this respect.

The car's air conditioner still continuously releases a fresh and hearty atmosphere of the Force of Nature, which seems to imply something. According to Zhao Mai's feeling, the car was sinking continuously in the lava~www.NovelMTL.com~ If you don't look at the scanner, no one knows how deep you have reached.

The red color disappeared, and they drilled into the solid rock again. Half of the rock here is solidified magmatic rock, and the other half is solid granite. Freezing means that the temperature has dropped, which is exactly what Zhao Mai has been looking forward to.

Smart people are aware of what this change means, Dogian has put on a smile, and Satiri tried to suppress her excitement. Suddenly, the car sank suddenly and fell from the rock formation.

The car lights cut through the dark space, sparkling, endless. No one is disturbed here, it is quiet like a tomb, but it is full of the source of life: water. For thousands of years, the water of the halfling era has been sealed here, as if locked in a cage. How they came here may never be guessed.

Confined rocks and flowing lava envelop this place, preventing water from leaving and people from entering. All kinds of shouts echoed in the car, Satiri threw herself into Dorgian's arms and wept bitterly, while Xiao Hua ran around in the car holding the grain reserves. Butcher laughed and couldn't stop. Zhao Mai rolled his eyes and focused on controlling the degree and angle of the car's flight and landing.

With a puff, the car fell into the water, splashing waves. The sound traveled far, and so did the waves.