"Splish splosh——"
The jar of the wheel saint machine pump emitted bursts of black stinky water, while the water level in the swamp of Autumn Dusk Island was slowly dropping at a rate visible to the naked eye.
Walking on the road leading to Autumn Dusk Island, Horn looked around.
The previously barren fields were now filled with beastman laborers and local villagers.
There was already a large amount of fallow land on Autumn Dusk Island, which only needed the removal of shrubs and tree roots in the soil to be cultivated again.
However, over time, the soil on Autumn Dusk Island had gradually acidified, so one could see people constantly spreading lime to change the soil acidity.
Following Horn, Martin curiously observed the scene of humans and beastmen living in harmony on both sides.
He truly hadn't expected to find such a fertile land within this Black Bone Swamp.
