Chapter 1120 Creation and Destruction

"How is the transformation of the magic machine?"

"As per the report, the experimental product has been produced, and the actual test is underway. Once the test is completed, it will be quickly installed in the hands of all the magic envoys." The commander of the base standing in front of Morea respectfully said.

Although he doesn't know enough, just what he knows so far is enough for him to maintain the greatest awe. This existence really has the power to save their world.

So, he took courage and personally asked a being named dragon, what kind of name would be appropriate to express his respect for this existence.

"Well, the sooner the better, don't delay it for too long." Morea, who just asked casually, responded that his attention is now focused on planting trees, which is related to the success of his plan.

"Yes!"

"Now it's time for you to do the second thing."

"Please order."

"From now on, all scavengers outside the city of the unrestricted containment base." Morea said indifferently.

"This..." The base commander who heard Moreya's order raised his head in amazement, and then his face showed a look of embarrassment, "Go on, at the beginning of the design of the Glory Base City, the number of people that can be accommodated is only 80,000. The actual number of people living there is close to 120,000, which is almost half of the design standard.”

Although as a subordinate, you should do your best to implement all the orders of the superior, and you should find a way to solve the difficulties of the order, but this order is beyond his own resolution.

If he forcibly accepts the task in order to please this existence with the might of saving the world, then the final result must be that he screwed everything up and angered this existence that is no different from God.

Instead, it is better to face the pressure and speak out about the problems that he cannot solve. It is quite stupid to run to fight hard when you know that you can't complete the task.

"Well, I know. The existing base city can't meet the housing needs after housing scavengers, but it can be expanded twice on the basis of the existing base city."

Living needs can be solved through expansion, which is something that simply does not need to be thought about. No matter which base city, it is expanding all the time.

But the expansion is not just talk,

The scale of the base city has become larger and can accommodate more homeless people, but it will also lead to more and stronger attacks from wild beasts. Before there is a corresponding defense capability, expansion is courting death.

But the situation is different now. With such a god-like existence in the seat, the Glory Base City can fully bear the external pressure after the expansion.

But there is a very critical fatal problem, unconditional containment of scavengers wandering around the base city. No matter which high-level base city issued such an order, they would be reprimanded or even replaced directly.

"Next, although there is no clear data, but according to a rough estimate from the database, once there is no bottom line for containment, it is conservatively estimated that the population of the base city will skyrocket to more than three times the existing number in a short period of time, and the housing problem can be solved by expanding the problem. .

But food is a big problem. We are all implementing a food rationing system. After the population of the base has tripled, everyone will starve. At most three months, famine will inevitably occur. "

"Well, what else do you think can't be solved?"

"There are also management issues. The scavengers living outside the base city are different from the humans who have long lived in the base city."

The base commander hesitated for a while, as if he was considering whether to say what he thought, but as soon as he gritted his teeth, he quickly made a decision,

"Strictly speaking, these scavengers are beasts in human skins. They have no sense of propriety, righteousness, integrity, and morality. There is nothing wrong with a small amount of containment, and there will definitely be big problems if the containment is not restricted."

"Well, I see, you don't have the ability to contain scavengers on a large scale." Morea nodded, expressing her understanding of the difficulties of these humans, "Then you just need to contain and resettle, and I will take care of the rest."

"Yes." Hearing this, the commander was relieved, and the current task requirements were already very low. The real difficulty is the follow-up management and food. Since this existence has taken over, they don't have to worry.

"Well, how to solve the problem of food?" After the top commander of the base city left, Morea fell into contemplation. In his eyes, the management of public security was not a problem at all, the difficulty was the food.

That's right, the seemingly inconspicuous food problem has stumped Morea. Because the Titan's power tends to destroy, and after being promoted to Epic, this destructive power becomes stronger.

Morea is also a leader in this regard. While serving as an epic titan, he also devoured the remaining power of another epic.

Seven Calamities Demon God, just listen to the name. Coupled with his past history of being an enemy of a blazing god, he knew that this was an epic story of choosing how to strengthen himself. His power, no doubt, also tends to destroy, not to create.

In this world that has been eroded by the evil gods and has undergone a cataclysm of species, it is impossible to grow crops on a large scale under normal circumstances.

The base city is to cultivate crops by simulating the environment before the cataclysm of species. In this way, the output is quite limited and can only meet the needs of a small number of people, and most people still eat synthetic food.

Even if the current base city does not need to worry about the external environment, it will take time to arrange large-scale artificial planting bases to obtain raw materials for food and synthetic food.

And the food during this time needs to be provided by Morea. In this regard, Morea found that he had no particularly good way to solve it.

The total area of ​​his half-plane is more than three million square kilometers, which is comparable to the kingdom of some weak gods, but although the area is large, there is no place for ordinary plants.

His half-planes are full of elite legions in a state of sleep, as well as a small number of extraordinary plants and a large number of elemental crystals for emergency use. There is nothing that ordinary humans in this world can use.

In the world of Erathia, just a god who has touched the weak divine power related to priesthoods such as [Harvest], [Planting], and [Cultivation] can easily solve the food problem of mortals.

But now Moreya can't. Of course, this does not mean that other epics are not good, it can only be said that the current Morea is still too immature in the existence of the epic level.

In fact, everything that the gods can do, as long as the epic is willing to spend energy and time, and invest resources, it can be done. But the reverse is not the case. The clergy determines the strength ceiling and reach of a god.

Compared with gods, epics are more omnipotent. Of course, this omnipotence comes at a price. However, compared with the gods, there is no chance to even pay the price.

"I can evolve the earth that nurtures all things and the water that nourishes all things."

Morea frowned and thought, he raised his palm, a small khaki mud ball, and a ball of clear and pure water appeared on his palm, circling and entangled with each other.

This is the power that Morea did not control before devouring the Seven Calamities Demon God. For him, the law of water and soil belongs to a brand new field.

In the Seven Calamities Demon God, the law of water and earth is used to destroy, the law of water represents tsunamis, and earth represents natural disasters such as earthquakes and landslides. For the Seven Calamities Demon God, power is used to destroy.

But in Moria's eyes, these two elemental laws are more suitable for creation. There is no right or wrong in the power itself, the difference is entirely in the user.

No matter what power it is, it is good when used for good, and evil when used for evil. The cholera side is still the one thought that all things are in the power of the strongest.

"The control of power does not necessarily require fighting." Morea stared at the two small balls in his hands, the muddy yellow soil ball collided with the pure blue water ball.

An incomparably comfortable power emanates from it. This is the power of life, but this power is growing rapidly. When it seems to be giving birth to something, it suddenly collapses, like a building without a foundation. .

"Void creation, I'm still a long way from this realm." Morea looked at the very inconspicuous mud ball in his hand and muttered to himself, he didn't care about this failure.

This is just a small attempt by him. It is normal to fail. On the contrary, it is incredible to succeed.

"Now it's better to learn how to use these powers to accelerate the growth of plants!"

...

On the barren land, some very common crop seeds were sown by a small palm, and clear water was formed and sprinkled from the sky out of thin air, moisturizing the earth.

Then, in the sky above this wasteland, a small fireball condensed. The color of the fireball quickly became darker, and the edge was a touch of gold, until the light scattered on the ground looked no different from sunlight.

Then at a speed visible to the naked eye, the crisp and dripping malt seedlings drilled out of the ground, and the growth was quite gratifying, and it seemed to make people feel extremely happy.

But in this wasteland where time seems to be accelerated by hundreds of times, these wheat seedlings are growing rapidly. When they are about to mature, everything is terminated, and the mature wheat seedlings are instantly wiped into powder by a mighty force.

"The 76th failure, the nutrients are not enough, the wheat ears of the plant are too few after maturity, and they are as worthless as weeds."

A young man appeared on this wasteland, looking down and muttering to himself. What he wanted to do was not as simple as he thought. He knew it would be difficult to create something from nothing, but he didn't think that accelerating the growth of crops would be quite difficult.

"But it's alright. After a few more attempts, you can succeed. At that time, it would be trivial to play the god of harvest in other worlds."