I have a city in another world

Seeing that the pouring rain showed no signs of stopping, the extraordinary people decided to immediately launch a self-rescue operation.

They continued to search for useful supplies in the flood and gathered in the same place.

In heavy rain and floods, it is not easy to do this kind of thing, even extraordinary people find it very difficult.

If you want to build a city, you must consume countless materials. If you can use them at will, there is nothing that cannot be built.

Now these materials are floating around along the river and can be picked up and used at will.

Ropes one after another, tied with various items, are constantly being pieced together.

A special artificial island, built at a speed visible to the naked eye, has withstood the impact of floods and heavy rains.

As more and more supplies were gathered, the area of ​​the artificial island was rapidly increasing, and many survivors were driven to participate in its construction.

Faced with the drive of the extraordinary, the survivors certainly dare not refuse, but they are also full of expectations.

They naturally knew that when the flood swallowed everything, this artificial island was the only hope.

If you can stay up there, you might be able to save your life.

Many eyes were staring at the island, their eyes full of longing, wanting to rush up and occupy a place immediately.

However, this kind of thing is just a thought, they don't dare to be presumptuous in front of extraordinary people.

If you offend the extraordinary, you may be thrown directly into the water and drowned.

Faced with the threat of death, the extraordinary people also took action and cooperated with the survivors.

Agen was also busy. He was holding a rope with a sharp iron hook tied to the front end, and he was throwing it at the logs one after another.

Whenever he hits his target, the survivors gathered on the artificial island will work together to drag the wood back.

Various materials were then used to firmly secure the wood to prevent it from being washed away by the rapids of the flood.

The work process is extremely serious, and I dare not be perfunctory in the slightest, because life safety is at stake.

During his work, Agen always had a cold and cold demeanor, which made the survivors afraid to get close to him.

The only thing that can be done is to work hard to avoid incurring the dissatisfaction of the extraordinary ones.

Around the artificial island, hundreds of extraordinary people are cooperating with each other and constantly fishing for supplies from the flood.

They move freely in the floods with inconspicuous items, or simply sneak into the floods.

Every extraordinary person holds a rope in his hand to facilitate the transportation of supplies.

It is also a kind of insurance. In case of danger, you can follow the rope back to the artificial island.

Faced with such a dangerous environment, the extraordinary people did not dare to act too much and were very careful when acting.

If something goes wrong, their lives will need this rope to save them.

A Gen, who was collecting materials, saw something in the water that was constantly floating and sinking.

Pulling the rope in his hand, Agen stepped on the floating objects on the water like a water spider.

When the survivors saw this, they all looked envious.

In just a few breaths, Agen rushed to the target and discovered that it was a dead cow.

He must have been drowned in water, his belly was so swollen.

Shaking the rope in his hand, he tied the head of the dead cow, and then ordered the survivors to drag it back.

Under the attack of heavy rain and cold, the survivors were tired and hungry, and they were gritting their teeth and persisting.

Now that I have seen the food, I can’t miss it at all.

Everyone guessed what Agen was thinking and dragged him backwards with all his strength, while showing expectant looks.

Seeing this, other extraordinary beings also felt that they should get some food and store it on the artificial island.

Extraordinary people also need to eat, and even eat more than ordinary people.

Those livestock that were drowned in the water are quite good food. If they are processed before they go bad, they should be able to be effectively preserved.

Soon there was a group of survivors who were selected to process the ingredients and disembowel the livestock carcasses in the heavy rain.

The constantly falling rain washed the ingredients clean, and then they were tied up with ropes and fixed.

The purpose of this is to prevent the ingredients from being washed away by water.Looking at the chaotic handling scene and the embarrassed-looking survivors, Agen couldn't help but shake his head.

"We must find ways to avoid the rain. We cannot continue like this, otherwise no one will be able to bear it."

Everyone continued to collect materials and skillfully built them on the floating island. Shelters of various sizes were built one after another.

Although it is not very stable, it can effectively protect against wind and rain.

Agen asked some survivors to work in the shelter and try to raise the flames.

The items around him were soaked by the rain. Fortunately, the inside of some wood was still dry. After being split, they were piled together and ignited by the magic of the extraordinary ones.

After the flames burned, bursts of water vapor spread.

Although the temperature of the flames could not spread under the suppression of the cold wind, it still made the survivors smile.

"Watch this fire and don't let it go out easily."

Agen gave instructions and walked out in the rain again, heading to other shelters.

He wanted to light enough fire to fight the cold air and ignite hope in his heart.

With the efforts of everyone, more and more shelters were built, and piles of flames were lit one after another.

The construction of artificial floating islands is no longer as urgent as it was at the beginning. First of all, it must be stable enough and the area has met the needs.

However, out of caution, reinforcement work will continue and the area will continue to expand.

The bigger the boat, the more stable it is and can withstand strong winds and waves. Otherwise, strong winds can easily overturn the artificial floating island.

Nowadays, there is no need for all employees to work together. They can take turns to rest during the work and enjoy a piece of fragrant barbecue.

The dead animals that were salvaged were all cleaned up by the survivors. Apart from the filth in the intestines, there was almost nothing thrown away.

Today's food is too precious, and wasting it is simply a crime. Not only the extraordinary people disagree, but the survivors are also reluctant to part with it.

After the fragrant food is baked, it will be given priority to the extraordinary people, and the survivors are not qualified to eat together.

The food they eat is different from that of extraordinary people. It mainly consists of internal organs such as liver and intestines.

There was a supernatural being sitting in a cauldron, drifting along the flood water, and was finally pulled to an artificial floating island.

The large pot he used as a boat, after a simple wash, received a large pot of rainwater.

Put the smelly offal, as well as the wild vegetables, fish and shrimp caught in the water into the large pot and start stewing.

It didn't take long for a strange smell to spread, and the fishy smell was mixed with the aroma of meat.

The cold and hungry survivors were all drooling at this moment, with expressions of anticipation on their faces.

After the pot was boiled, the survivors immediately came forward, filled the hot soup in various containers, and then couldn't wait to take a sip.

This mouthful of fresh and smelly hot soup instantly dissipates the coldness in the body, making people feel extremely comfortable.

His nearly exhausted physical strength gradually recovered, and his cold hands and feet also felt a touch of warmth.

Some attentive survivors tasted a strange herbal flavor from the steaming soup.

Obviously, special condiments were added to this pot of soup.

Although there is such speculation, no one will say it to avoid causing trouble to themselves.

They knew very well that if the transcendent wanted to kill them, there would be no need to go to such trouble.

The medicine I just tasted is most likely a life-saving elixir.

No wonder the recovery effect after taking it is so obvious and almost immediate.

In the nearby room, Agen watched the flood in silence.

"Isn't it a waste to distribute such precious elixirs to a group of ordinary people?"

An extraordinary person stood nearby and said in a puzzled tone, wondering why Agen would do such a thing.

Agen heard this and laughed softly.

"In such a desperate situation, why bother with a low-level elixir? It is worth living without this elixir. If you die, swallowing it will be a waste."

(End of this chapter)