Don’t raise unruly people in extreme cold weather

Chapter 775

Perfect decided to use automated production to build the floating city, which forced Sandrion to rush to the construction site designated by Perfect with her apprentices and the floating core.

As soon as he saw Perfect, Sandrion complained, "What's wrong with you? Didn't you agree to renovate the city? Why did you change your mind?"

"Because there is new intelligence, someone told me that the gods are actively preparing to attack and try to destroy mankind. I have to speed up the progress and adjust the plan at the same time, so that the floating city can form combat effectiveness as soon as possible." Perfect explained briefly, then handed her a bunch of drawings and began to assign work to Sandrion: "This is the basic framework structure diagram of the floating city. Automated robots are working on it. You arrange someone to check it to ensure that there are no errors in the construction.

This part is a schematic diagram of the modular link structure of the floating city. Ask Heine to contact the foundry to ensure that they can complete it on time as per my requirements.

As for these, they all need human supervision now... You don't need to be in charge of the specific construction, just check that there are no problems. "

"Wait... why are you assigning me work right away? Let me figure out what's going on, right?" Sandrion raised his hand to stop him, handed the blueprint that Perfectok had handed over to Heine, and then asked Perfectok, "So what's going on?"

Sandrion was indeed a little confused by Perfectok. She rushed over from Chenobog after receiving the news from Perfectok, and at this moment she was still in a state of confusion.

Perfect immediately gave her a lot of work, which made Sandrion, even though he was a demigod, unable to react and confused about the situation.

So she had to stop Perfect and try to sort out the cause and effect.

However, Perfect looked at her and asked in surprise, "Didn't I write everything to you clearly in the letter? Didn't you read my letter?"

"Of course I read it, but you only said that there is intelligence showing that the gods have stepped up their attacks on humans. Apart from that, you didn't reveal anything else. I don't understand what's going on!" Sandrion complained to the sky, as if he would go on strike if you don't explain it clearly. "Besides, I didn't understand what was going on when I first arrived, and you're throwing a lot of work at me. You should at least give me some time to figure out the situation first, right?"

Sandrion didn't mean to slack off, but Perfectoct's sudden adjustment of the plan caught her off guard, and she felt resentful that all her previous work had been in vain.

Although she didn't say it, she still hoped in her heart that Perfectcot could say something nice to make her feel better.

Perfect simply looked at her with a surprised look, then shook his head and put down the work in his hands, sighing helplessly: "Well, since you want to hear an explanation, then I'll explain it to you."

As he spoke, Perfect looked at Befa on the other side and shouted to her, "Befa, make me a pot of tea."

Then she came and sat down on the sofa for rest.

Seeing this, Sandrion asked Heine to distribute the drawings he had just received, and while he let his disciples work, he sat opposite Perfect.

Facing Sandrion, Perfecto slowly explained: "I went to Beloberg to investigate the changes in cabinet policy and found that an elf demigod was secretly influencing the cabinet's decision.

Through questioning this elf, I learned that the gods adjusted their plan and intended to exterminate humans more quickly. The previous blizzard was the result of the gods' influence, so I had to speed up the construction of the floating city. Therefore, I started automation and mass-produced alchemical dolls and robots to replace workers.

At present, the construction progress is at least twice faster than expected. The automatic dolls do not need to rest, and the efficiency of robot construction is several times that of manual labor.

But again, this requires a larger investment of resources and more alchemists to maintain it.

Although I wrote an automatic maintenance program that allows some puppets to check and maintain other puppets and robots, the current system is still too crude and still requires human intervention in many places. "

At this point, Perfect finally paused, looked at Sandrion, and sighed to her: "This is why I asked you to come here. I need an alchemist with a good enough level to cooperate with me to adjust this system.

And your disciples can just act as supervisors to check the overall construction status and help me coordinate the production of parts from other factories."

After Perfecto finished speaking, Befa's tea was ready, but the person who pushed the cart to serve the tea was not Befa, but Ellie, who had changed into a maid outfit at some point.

"Hi, how are you~! I'm Alicia, you can also call me Ellie~! I'm a magical fairy from the fairy kingdom~!" Ellie placed a teapot and snacks on the table while greeting Sandrion.

When Perfect saw her like this, he frowned and said, "Aren't you an elf? When did you become a fairy? And what kind of place is the fairy kingdom? A fairy tale?"

"Oh my, don't be so boring~! You work so hard, you need a little entertainment to change the mood, right?" Ellie winked at Perfect, trying to make Perfect less serious.

Sandrion was also surprised when he saw Ellie, but then he figured out what was going on and looked at Perfect: "Is this the demigod you mentioned?"

"Yes, a troublemaker." Perfect understood why Ellie did this, but she just didn't like it instinctively.

In her opinion, research is a very serious matter, and doing it like Ellie is somewhat not rigorous enough.

She also hopes to be able to do things easily and with a happy mood, but unfortunately, she can't do it.

After shouldering too much responsibility, all Perfect can do now is to try her best not to be overwhelmed by the responsibility, and to complete the final plan to deal with the gods, the floating city she designed.

"I'm not a troublemaker at all! I just messed up your blueprint by accident. I've already apologized!" Ellie felt wronged, but she quickly ran to Perfect and begged her, "Don't be angry. I can teach you fairy magic! That's a skill that the elves never pass on to others. It's a miracle that belongs only to the fairy Ellie!"

"Fairy magic? Miracle?" Perfect and Sandrion looked at each other, both of them showing great interest.

(End of this chapter)