Six Hundred and Thirty Mud Pits

"Boom!" On a quiet island, an earth-shattering explosion suddenly sounded. The strange flying birds in the forest were startled, and densely packed into the sky.

"Boom!" The previous explosion was still reverberating, and a loud bang followed. The startled birds of the demon world yelled like crows, wandering in the sky, not daring to land.

"Boom!" The new explosion came closer. In the densely packed forest, a whole piece of trees was suddenly lifted up, and then fell heavily with thick smoke covering the sky.

"This may be the most expensive way to open up wasteland in the world." Putting down the binoculars in his hand, an engineer wearing a helmet sighed.

Beside him, several attendants were looking at various data given by the computer. On the 3D geological map, there were countless deep wells of different depths, and at the end were explosives marked with tonnage.

"Five, four, three, two...one!" An engineer responsible for the detonation counted down with a serious expression, and then pressed the detonator switch in his hand.

"Boom!" Another explosion sounded suddenly from a closer place, and the soaring dust covered the sky, and the stretches of virgin forests, the virgin forests that stood there thousands of years ago, followed a loud explosion. The sound disappeared.

Countless gravels fell, the tiny ones seemed to be drops of autumn rain. The rubble hit the roof of the tent at the observatory, making a muffled crackling sound.

This shows that the explosion site is very, very close to this observatory. Staring at the turbid air outside the plastic window, the engineers calmly buckled the helmets of the isolation suits on top of their heads.

"Gentlemen! Our time is running out!" Looking at the time on the monitor inside the mask, the engineer in charge nodded slightly to his subordinates, and ordered loudly: "Let's start!"

"Long live my emperor!" All the people raised their chins and chanted loudly. In the sound of their singing, countless small explosions sounded in the jungle one after another.

These explosives are clearly arranged along a fixed route, just like the firecrackers coiled on the road to welcome the bride, they exploded one after another.

Accompanied by these smaller-scale explosions, the places where the dull explosions happened earlier were actually connected by the explosions in this way.

Immediately afterwards, the palpitating sound of water rushed in, and the whole earth trembled slightly amidst the sound of rumbling waves.

On the coastline a few kilometers away, the preset water inlet was blown away by explosives,

The huge water pressure helps to do everything that the dynamite can't do.

The thin reserved dike was smashed open by the sea water, and the unstoppable sea water filled the entire "channel" opened by the explosives in an instant.

Accompanied by the squeeze of the land on both sides, the fierce waves rushed back and forth in the giant canals mined by these explosives, forming countless turbulent eddies, rolling the remaining gravel and soil.

This is not mining a waterway, because it is impossible to mine a waterway without first clearing the mud remaining in the waterway.

Even the roughest waterway blasting development, before the water is released to navigation, will not be so reckless and arbitrarily disposed of the "channels" opened by the explosion.

After all, if the soil and gravel are left, when the water injection starts, these places will soon become like swamps due to silt accumulation. Don’t even think about sailing in that state, only the hovercraft ground effect aircraft can pass through...

But that's what the engineers at Ireland Hill did, as if deliberately creating a hopeless yellow flood zone.

"Okay! It's done!" Hearing the roar of the seawater pouring into the huge pit, the engineer in charge relaxed a little and said with a long breath.

They searched for several islands, only to find such an existence at the same level as the sea, and finally found out the geological structure, and finally had the opportunity to implement this plan.

Now, these preliminary preparations are finally completed, and the engineer who has been working on this terrifying plan feels that he may be one of the most hated people by the demons in the future.

A few days later, on the distant sea, huge miniature floating cities that were floating in the air and about the size of floating castles began to slowly fly to this small island with the help of boosters.

These huge "floating cities" were all made by Alan Hill. In order to create these floating cities, Alan Hill launched a massive preparation work.

The original industrial parks and industrial areas in many second-tier cities have been requisitioned. These places where a large number of factories have gathered have been added with floating magic circles, and the entire city has been transferred from the original cities to become floating production bases one by one.

In order to save time, most industrial parks are directly expropriated by the government, and the compensation is an astronomical figure.

However, the benefits are obvious now. The dozens of huge industrial production bases in front of them appeared in the places prepared for them on the fourth day of the expedition to the Demon Realm.

Seeing, these huge floating factory areas are dropping their height little by little. In the end, the thick foundation sat just right in the swamp pits that had just formed.

The turbid sea water was squeezed out as these huge floating bases landed, and rushed like mud into the pre-set small pits around. The whole process was precisely calculated and executed smoothly.

At a place a few meters above the ground, these floating production bases are blocked by silt and can no longer sink.

They stopped firmly in these deep pits, and were slowly fixed by the backfilled muddy water around them.

"The magic power is turned off... 70%... 80%... The output is set to 10%! The state is stable... We succeeded!" In the operating room of these floating production bases, the control floating The magician of the empty magic circle announced loudly.

"Long live!" The people in the cockpit cheered. Behind them, the towering chimneys of the factory had faintly smoked.

Several airports are located on this small island at the same time, and some construction machinery is still busy, trying to find a way to fill the turbid seawater around the mud pit with the soil they have wetted back into the mud pit.

This is a big project, and it will take a long, long time until the foundations of these factories are completely dry, but they can already be put into production. As long as they build a downhill road for them, raw materials can be transported in continuously, and countless The finished products are shipped out.

Most of the first batch of factories that were relocated to the Demon Realm produced weapon spare parts. Of course, there are also some high-dangerous goods factories that were originally planned to be demolished, but now they are all transported to the Demon Realm for "waste utilization".

As for why you have to sit and sink in these man-made mud pits, in fact, it is to save money!

If these factories are allowed to float in mid-air like this, the daily consumption of magic crystals will be considerable. At the same time, the accessories produced by these floating production bases can only be transported by helicopters, which is also an extra cost. cost of.

But now this way of sinking, you can use cheap transportation tools such as cars to transport spare parts, which saves a lot of extra transportation expenses.

Of course, there is a more interesting existence, this special existence, who arrived at the Demon Realm together, which is a satellite launch center in Alan Hill!

Instead of sitting down, it hangs over the entire archipelago, like a star, with little lights shining every night, and white smoke rising into the sky every day to connect to the sky.

Because the value of this satellite launch center cannot be measured by factors such as transportation costs. It can be said to be invaluable to Alan Hill! At least it's worth ignoring the operating costs.

Alan Hill has launched several satellites, these satellites will work in the predetermined orbit, drawing the map of the entire Demon Realm.

Next is the various satellites to ensure communication and navigation. They will enter the synchronous orbit of the Demon Realm and serve the expeditionary force of the entire Alan Hill, providing effective satellite navigation and battlefield communications.

Subsequently, reconnaissance satellites and geological remote sensing satellites will be launched into space. Their functions are self-evident, and many problems will be solved with the work of these satellites.

It is even possible that if the royal city where the magic originates is found, Alan Hill doesn't mind doing another big fall to ensure that the number one enemy of the magic continent is destroyed.

The Devil Realm is larger than the original estimate of the high-level executives of Alan Hill, and it is much larger. This world can allow demons to support tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of troops. The abundance of natural resources is obvious.

Occupying this place will be of great benefit to the entire Magic Continent. At least, it can relieve the future population pressure of various races in the Magic Continent.

In the past, the population growth rate of the various races was not fast due to food pressure, and the consumption of wars and fighting against the demons was added, so there has been no crisis.

Now, the pressure of the demons has gone away, and the food has also been solved due to the development of new technologies. Last year, the population of the entire continent doubled, mainly the population of the human area, and the growth rate was extremely fast!

Chris has begun to worry about the contradiction between resources and food land, and he is also working hard to solve this problem.

Now, going to the devil world and space to engage in real estate is undoubtedly a good way to solve the contradiction. At least, in increasing revenue and reducing expenditure, Alan Hill has found a way out in the direction of increasing revenue.

With this extra land, population pressure can be delayed for decades, if not centuries, from erupting. At that time, Chris has the confidence to turn the moon and some other planets into his own colonies! ——

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