But the magic is not over yet.
Square cherry trees were also born.
What shocked him even more was the three-meter-tall iron golem.
"This…this…this!!"
But this is just the beginning.
Square wooden buildings also appeared.
"This will be the school in the future. Don't you think it's a bit small? Should we expand it a little bit?" Cheng Lang touched his chin and admired his masterpiece.
At this moment, Dalton stared blankly, rubbed his eyes, and wondered if he was hallucinating.
A school covering an area of three kilometers has been built.
There are fountains, running tracks, teaching buildings, dormitories, and even a cafeteria.
Although it was an architectural style I had never seen before, I saw that the words "Grade 1, Grade 1" and "Grade 2, Grade 1" were written on the door of each room.
"Ah, this..." Dalton stood in the corridor in a daze.
He lowered his head.
"Eh? It's not cold here..."
"Well, I added a few blocks to the building to provide some warmth."
Cheng Lang moved the school building where he used to go to school here intactly.
"By the way, I've made the iron golems obey you. Now you can order the more than 300 iron golems outside to do things."
"Are there any questions now?"
Dalton watched everything that happened in a daze.
He shook his head. "No, whether it's food, shelter, or military force, they've basically been solved."
Chapter 96 The Abnormality of Soul Sand
Dalton was convinced, even though he had to do it all like building blocks.
It looked like a playful building, but it was so hard that even if he punched it with all his strength, there was no damage at all.
And even if it is attacked, if it is not continuous, the scar will be repaired.
Just don't be too hard.
And on this piece of land.
With the fluorite and lava blocks installed by Cheng Lang, there is no need to worry about the temperature.
There will also be no snow on the ground.
The cherry trees planted in a regular pattern are square, but they are surrounded by pure white snow.
This touch of pink is simply too beautiful.
"By the way, Dalton, I installed a second backup plan underground." Cheng Lang pulled Dalton to the school cafeteria, and Cheng Lang came to the hidden tunnel.
"There's wheat, pumpkins, watermelons, and some fruit trees in here. I told you, you need to break the leaves of these fruit trees to get the fruit. There are also some emergency supplies I put in the box in advance."
Cheng Lang pointed at the iron cap on the photo frame.
"This is iron armor. Just slap it on your body. It can give you the defense of an iron man for a short period of time, but there's a limit to its durability."
"This is the iron sword, a weapon. This is the farm tool, such as a shovel, hoe, and pickaxe. You just saw the effects. And here are some seeds. If you accidentally destroy those viable plants that day, you can..."
Cheng Lang told him everything about the underground shelter.
Finally arrived at the bottom level.
"This is a portal. The destination is a world without anything. If something overwhelming happens that day, you can go straight in. However, if you want to prevent the enemy from pursuing you, you must use the bucket in this box to destroy the light curtain of the portal. This way, the enemy can't pursue you. I will check in there regularly."
As Cheng Lang finished speaking, countless experience balls appeared on Dalton's body.
Cheng Lang was directly shocked.
Of course, I wasn't surprised by the amount given, but I was puzzled that I had done so much before and nothing had changed. But just by talking about the portal, I gained so much experience?
In other words, will there be fate-changing events in the future because of the portal?
Don't think about those things. After all, they are things of the future. You will know when they come.
Then Cheng Lang saw that his level had reached 49, almost breaking through level .
Cheng Lang was speechless. How could it be just a little bit off?
"Okay, it's about time I go back and rest. I've been busy for more than a day."
Cheng Lang waved his hand and prepared to go back, but of course he planned to go back through the hell portal.
By the way, I also dismantled the previously modified Pigman Tower. After all, there is not much difference between them.
Cheng Lang was just about to step into the portal.
Dalton's voice sounded behind him.
"Thank you for your kindness, Dalton will never forget it!"
Cheng Lang smiled and waved his hand: "I hope you will be a good king. By the way, have you decided on a name for your new country?"
"Yes, it's called the Red Thought Republic!"
"..." Cheng Lang was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a smile: "Okay! I hope you can live up to this name."
Cheng Lang disappeared into the portal.
Dalton silently left the last floor, then he closed the trapdoor and placed other debris on it to cover it up.
"I will accomplish what you said... a country without the concept of class."
On the other side, Cheng Lang returned to the bedrock layer and dug out the Pigman Tower with one click.
It took more than an hour to build, so it can't be said to be completely useless. At least it provided 130 million in start-up capital.
Then looked at the portal to hell.
He needs to think about it.
Previously, there was an idea of using this place as a prison.
But in fact, the bedrock layer is better used to build hell transportation, and because there is no need to calculate distance problems, as long as Cheng Lang wants, he can even complete global interconnection.
At this moment, this portal is connected to the Magnetic Drum Island, and the Magnetic Drum Island is also connected to this portal.
Cheng Lang simply built a fairly beautiful white wooden house.
Then he wrote a sign on the ground.
Drum Island.
After much consideration, Cheng Lang decided to use the lower half of the bricks to lay the floor.
Soon a path formed by the lower half of the bricks appeared.
Considering that someone might really come to seek refuge later, Cheng Lang decided to build a house nearby. As for the aesthetics, it just had to be usable.
After all, I have limited blocks and haven't installed any better MODs, so I can just build it casually.
Then a house covering an area of one kilometer and with a slight touch of ancient Chinese style was built.
"Oh no, I forgot to consider the monster spawning problem."
I made some simple modifications and added the lower half of the brick on the top.
"Hmm...something doesn't feel right. I'm trying to fix it..."
Another long time.
Cheng Lang was finally satisfied.
"Just make do with it." (The picture will be included in the comments)
It's a bit awkward to see just this bare building here.
Cheng Lang clapped his hands!
"Go get some quartz!" I remember Piglin should give me quartz...but no.
Cheng Lang decided to dig a little more down there while he was at it. He built a portal and went straight back to the boat, then returned to the Soul Sand Canyon.
After digging it up skillfully, he saw the densely packed zombie pigmen scurrying all over the mountain.
"Hiss! Are there more?"
Cheng Lang even developed trypophobia after watching it.
But he still endured it and dug a piece of quartz from the side, then ran back immediately. But as soon as he reached the soul sand, Cheng Lang looked back at the pigman.
"Is it my illusion that these pigmen are gathering here?"
Looking into the distance, he found that the pigman in the distance was indeed moving towards him little by little.
But when you squint, you find that these pig people have not crossed the line, and they will not enter the range of soul sand even in a crowded place.
Cheng Lang came to the edge with some curiosity.
He looked at the pigman who had no hostility towards him.
Cheng Lang stretched out his hand and grabbed it.
As a result, the pigman's body began to sink and was buried little by little by the soul sand. Then the whole pigman was swallowed by the soul sand.
The soul sand's submergence property seems to be from a version long ago.
Cheng Lang dug, but he didn't see the pig man's body. Could it have sunk deeper?
Cheng Lang continued to dig, but after digging more than ten blocks, he still didn't see the pigman.
Now there is only one guess, that is, the pigman was swallowed by the soul sand.
Thinking of this, Cheng Lang felt a chill.