Everyone's on a time-travel adventure! I'm raising city beasts in a post-apocalyptic world

The evolved Xiao Xuan's body shape has changed drastically. Its shell alone is nearly 1000 meters long. Its head has become more majestic, with prominent horns. Its limbs are like giant pillars, covered with layers of thick scales. With a gentle sweep of its tail, a small hill formed of rock explodes, just like sweeping away a pile of sand.

[Your Beastmaster Black Tortoise has completed its evolution and received original feedback. Your level progress has increased by 10%, current progress is 12%]

The next evolution of the Xuan Turtle will require 10000 Black Iron Evolution Points.

The evolved Xuan Turtle was enormous, with its shell alone covering nearly 80 square meters, leaving Lin Feng deeply shocked. This was truly a mountain behemoth!

Lin Feng couldn't wait to modify the area on Xiao Xuan's back. He had always felt that his private area was too small, and this time he wanted to do something big.

Lin Feng communicated with Xiao Xuan, and a large amount of soil surged up, rising up along the edge of the tortoise shell, solidifying into stone, forming a new outer city wall. Four towers also rose up at the locations of the city wall where Xiao Xuan's four legs were.

Next came the new inner city wall. The original inner city was expanded to 10 square meters. All the people who used to live there were driven to the new outer city. Two walls extended from the inner city wall to the two towers in front of the outer city, completely separating the area in front. This area was used by Xiao Xuan to store food and ant nests, and outsiders were prohibited from entering.

Anyway, Lin Feng gave the Queen Ant the order to attack any outsiders who entered indiscriminately, so anyone who wanted to die had no one to blame but themselves.

Two rows of circular stone buildings were rebuilt along the outer edge of the new inner city wall, resembling two rows of circular dormitory buildings facing each other. A curved street ran through the middle, with houses on both sides. The houses on one side, close to the inner city wall, were three stories high, while those on the other side were four stories high. Of course, a wide road was left at intervals.

Each room on the first floor is about 50 square meters, the rooms on the second floor are even larger, a full 10 square meters, and the third floor is a suite. Of course, the rent increases tenfold.

Even so, a lot of open space was freed up, the originally crowded stables were redesigned, and a shooting range for the guard team's training was also built.

As soon as the new outer city was built, Lin Feng instructed Zhao Gao to organize people to relocate.

Although the outer city only had water supply and the doors, windows, and rooms were empty, the relocation work still encountered no resistance.

There were no "holdouts" who failed to grasp the situation; everyone packed their belongings and moved from their old rooms into their new ones.

Even Wang Lie and the other awakened individuals were asked to leave.

When they arrived at the new room, they found that the room was a bit bigger, but the layout was still ugly as ever. Each room looked almost identical, with rough walls and floors.

Forget about the meticulous finishing touches on the original rooms; there wasn't even a bed, doors, or windows here, not to mention the lights. The only saving grace was that the bathroom had running water.

The Xuan Turtle grew larger, a sight witnessed by everyone in the caravan. As its city gates opened and the earthen mound rose, they rushed forward to ask, "Are there new rooms up there?" "When can we move in? I've already stored all my Ghost Crystals!"

After Zhao Gao finished arranging the relocation, many people in the convoy surrounded him and asked him questions.

"Sir, I prepaid with the Ghost Crystals last time, are there rooms available now?"

"Line up properly, or you'll be disqualified!"

The evil-suppressing servant behind Zhao Gao roared, and the chaotic crowd immediately lined up in an orderly queue, each person behaving very properly.

"name!"

"My lord, my name is Chang Wei..."

Zhao Gao flipped through the book and saw that there was indeed such a person.

"Hmm! You've booked a room on the first floor, paid a one-month deposit, and will also pay a monthly rent of 30 Level 1 Ghost Crystals. Here's your room number. You need to renew your lease 15 days in advance next month. If you don't pay, get out of here, or don't blame us for being impolite..."

"Yes, yes, sir, this is the Ghost Crystal. Please keep it safe." The man happily took the number plate and went to the car to tell his family to hurry up and move the things.

Zhao Gao still harbored resentment because of Fu Kui's failure to pay rent last time. That was the first time he had been tricked. Although he later chopped up the two bastards and offered them as a sacrifice to the altar, he learned his lesson once and that was enough.

It was only because some people in the convoy wanted to join that the mandatory requirement of paying a one-month deposit and paying the next month's fee 15 days in advance was introduced.

If anyone dares to default on their payment, his knife will not be dulled.

In no time, those in the convoy who owned cars sold them and moved their families onto the back of the black tortoise.

The fleet of vehicles shrank rapidly to less than three hundred. After several changes of ownership, almost all of the vehicles that were sold became Xiao Xuan's reserve food supplies.

Of course, not everyone is willing to spend the Mystic Crystal to live on the back of the Xuan Turtle. Some people feel that it's good to be in charge of their own car.

Lin Feng ignored these people.

Lin Feng opened the golden book and found that there were already more than 8000 people listed. Only a little over 1,000 people remained in the caravan below, some of whom were drivers who took turns driving the chariots. Wang Lie, along with Guo Yi and some other professionals, had already begun to study how to install mechanical retractable stairs on the outer city gate.

I heard they wanted to bring the tanks up as well.

With the increase in the number of people on the Golden Book, he can now bestow titles upon more than 80 people in total. As long as he prepares enough offerings, he will have 80 level 4 Black Iron professionals under his command. Combined with level 5 Xuan Turtle warriors, he can make a run for it once he finds the location of that Osaka caravan.

If the other party doesn't have a level 6 Ghost Master, then I'm sorry.

Silly!

All of them are idiots!

As Lin Feng pondered how to deal with the Japanese convoy, Chen Min led a group of people into the room. Behind her were Lu Hongying, Zhuoma, Fang Ling, Mo Qingluan, and even Shen Yutong, who usually didn't like to join in the fun.

"Oh, so many people, is it because the room isn't big enough? I've just set aside 10 square meters as our private space..." Lin Feng closed the golden book, which then turned into specks of light and disappeared.

Chen Min sat down next to him and got straight to the point: "There are now over 8000 people living on the back of the Xuan Turtle, almost 10,000. Have you thought about how to manage them?"

Lin Feng said nonchalantly, "Isn't Zhao Gao in charge?"

"Manager Zhao's job is to maintain the daily order, to manage how to help you earn Ghost Crystals..."

Chen Min interrupted him: "I'm talking about planning. With so many people, what will they eat and drink? How will supplies be distributed? What standards will be used for recruiting people in the future? What will we do in case of an emergency? How will we provide logistical support? How will we utilize such a wonderful thing as the Tree of Life? Where should the planting area be built, and how should it be planned? ... Do you have a clear understanding of these things?"

Lin Feng opened his mouth, then closed it again. He really hadn't thought that much. He usually thought about how to "fight" and "rob," and at most, he would collect supplies from the towns, villages, and ruined city buildings that randomly appeared in the wilderness during his escape route.

The entire operation followed a single strategy: search, attack, and withdraw!

The supplies were simply dumped into the warehouse, and nothing was ever done with them after that.

Chen Min looked at him and softened her tone: "Lin Feng, now that the Xuan Turtle has so many people on its back, we really should make some plans, like building a city or something."