After staying for another two days, Snorri set out for Kuata on the right day. This section of the road can be said to be the welcoming avenue of the entire Southern World Edge Mountains. Master Nathan has been repairing it since he took office.
Building a road in the desert has to face unfavorable factors such as strong winds and sand, complex and changeable surface shapes, and lack of engineering materials and water sources. Fortunately, the distance is not long, and the natural conditions are not so harsh because it is surrounded by mountains and rivers.
The surveyed route avoided the quicksand area. The compacted roadbed was secondly convenient for pedestrians, and most importantly, it facilitated the movement of animal-drawn vehicles and skeleton vehicles. Originally, they could sink into the sand too easily.
Snorri first went to the pyramid of Tutankhamun III. This priest king was a British master in history. During his lifetime, he was engaged in a battle of wits and courage with the tomb robbers who coveted the treasure buried in the coffin canyon, and he continued to do so after he was awakened.
Looking at the gorgeous skeleton, Snorri felt somewhat sympathetic. Perhaps it would be better to sleep forever if he could live forever in this way! He presented a batch of dwarven jewelry and newly acquired Cathay artifacts, and naturally obtained the power to expand the port.
"My king, this is our lifeline!" Gotrek's voice rang out as he looked at the busy port in front of him. Snorri's attention made the young powerhouse very satisfied. It is always a good thing to meet Bole when he just debuted.
Rogoff, the Leviathan Butcher, failed to get past Gotrek in a sparring match, and Snorri was not surprised at all by this result. He directly appointed Gotrek as the deputy captain of his guard, presumably the position Captain Grunson had held in the Hammer of Eternity's guard.
"But with all due respect, we cannot rely on this one line alone, especially since it is not so much in our hands!"
Young people are strong, but not reckless, otherwise they would not have embarked on the road of engineering and produced such outrageous designs.
"You're right, go on, do you have any suggestions for improvement?" Snorri took the opportunity to enlighten.
"Open the trade route to Arabi, or open it to Iron Peak Castle!" Gotrek gave the answer after thinking briefly. In fact, there are only two ways to go to the old world.
"Then which one do you think is easier to do?" Snorri asked next.
"Well, if you ask me, it's better to go to Karak-Azgol. The route is ready, isn't it?" Gotrek tapped the rune plate armor on his body. This exquisite product of Iron Peak Castle is on the market. Get dozens of pledge gold.
"Each has its pros and cons. Every caravan trip from Iron Peak Castle to Eternal Peak suffers serious losses. The meaning of soldiers going back and forth from a bad place to kill is completely different from that of going back and forth to protect carts of goods."
Snorri muttered, the question always on his mind. In the famous work of his previous life, Liu Dutong had "three legs". If one of his "thighs" was broken, it wouldn't be a big problem. It would be too unsafe for him, Snorri, to hop around on only one leg.
"Do you plan to regain the Badlands? Those big orcs are very powerful! You must let me be the vanguard!" Gotrek shouted, he is now eager for the opportunity to make achievements.
"Yes, there will be this day." Snorri muttered while looking out, and soon a group of sailing ships poked their heads out in the west.
"Let me see!" The dwarf king took the telescope, and he saw the family emblem painted on the sail of the leader's ship with a blue background and a gold surface. A Mannann trident representing Poseidon, with a crown supported on it.
"Our friend is here in person." Snorri said as he looked at the family crest. This was the mark of Duke Bordeleau. He actually wanted to give Constantine, the most important human ally, a communication rune. But Anvil of Doom is really not rich.
"Get ready to fire a salute and welcome these friends from the Kingdom of Knights!" Snorri turned around and announced.
The gun salute is a ceremony originating from the navy. When a warship enters the harbor of another country, all the ammunition in the gun on the ship is discharged to show that there is no hostility before it is allowed to dock or pass through the port.
This practice gradually developed into both a friendly act of disarming oneself and a gesture of tribute to the other party. In addition to the cannons fired by warships, the port should also fire cannons in return.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The sound of the cannon sounded one after another.
"Plop, plop, plop!"
A group of skeleton vultures stationed on the top of the pyramid were so frightened that they flew up.
"Welcome, knights of Bretonnia! The Southern World Edge Mountains will become your new home!" Snorri said loudly as he watched the fleet dock and a large group of humans pouring down from it.
"We haven't seen each other for several years. Who would have thought that we would all become His Majesty in such a short time?"
Constantine was the first to step forward, and time seemed not to have left many traces on this duke who had received divine grace. He looks just as young, but his temperament has changed from the unruliness of a sailor to the calmness of a superior.
"The chaos in the dark is constantly expanding. This world is facing huge threats. How can we stand still." Snorri shook his head. In the current mortal world, no one can understand his thoughts about the end. Worry.
"We initially thought it would be simple to relocate the population, but we didn't expect you to have such great energy and grasp the timing so well." Constantine praised, Snorri's performance exceeded his expectations.
"His Majesty Charon has cleaned up the greenskins. This has reduced the defense pressure of the principalities within a certain period of time. Otherwise, they would not have dared to let the population flow out. Coupled with the oracle of the Lake God, I really don't know how you did it. !”
"Hahaha, this is a matter of mutual benefit. This is not the place to talk. Let the immigrants disembark and rest. There is still a long way to go!"
Under the supervision of the knights and their attendants, groups of farmers with their families and working tools poured out of the cabin. Snorri could smell some strange smells from a distance. These poor people had suffered a lot during the long voyage. It was undoubtedly torture to take such a long voyage for the first time in their lives.
"Inform the logistics and give them some meat!" Snorri shook his head. He knew that these issues were beyond his control, but he still had to fulfill his duty as a landlord in the Southland. Since Nagash's wave of operations, natural resources have not been developed for thousands of years, and some are only birds and beasts.
The farmers were simply cleaning up by the river, and the first batch of knights rode up to Snorri and Constantine.
"There are thirteen knights in this group. According to the standard, each of them, including farmers and soldiers, brings 300 people!" Constantine introduced them one by one. Three hundred people is roughly the population of a small village at this stage.
"You are all people with great ambitions and knowledge. I believe we will cooperate well in the future!"
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