Dragon God, immortal

Walking out of the Light and Heat's nest, the cold air condensed into a layer of ice mist on the Tree Mountain Colossus. This is because the Light and Heat's nest is directly connected to a magma lake, forming an indoor hot spring - if lava can be considered a spring.

[Shushan Diorite Limited Edition] The colossus stretched its muscles, oh, that is, lubricated its joints, and walked towards Gaoling Mountain.

The primary industry cannot be separated from the right time and place. The climate of the cold plateau is changeable and the precipitation is very unstable. If you want to graze, you need a stable grassland, and a stable grassland requires a stable water source.

In the foothill village at the foot of Gaoling Mountain, there is a small river, which is formed by the melted snow water from Gaoling Mountain and is very high-quality fresh water.

What Shushan is doing now.

It's called water conservancy project!

Dig a curved slope on Gaoling Mountain! Guide the snow water to flow into the river! Then dig the river wider and longer! Dig a lake in the middle area!

If one cat-man from the cat-eared tribe of the archipelago is equivalent to a heavy machine, then a dragon from Shushan is equivalent to a thousand of them!

"Ola Ola Ola!!" Shushan dug all the way to the limit of the projection distance. In fact, he was really skilled in digging rivers and lakes.

In the foothill village, the cat people who were rebuilding the snow leopard tribe looked towards Shushan upon hearing the noise, all of them were stunned...

Dig!

What is Lord Shushan doing?

Digging?

In less than a day, Shushan had dug out a base and used magic to create a lot of rocks to serve as the riverbed. Now he just had to wait for it to be filled with water.

"Very good. Next we need to reclaim some fields here and there. Well, if we want to raise sheep on a large scale, pasture grass is a must... By the way, is there any high-quality pasture grass locally?" Shushan got on all fours, and the ground beneath his feet formed a 'model' in his mind.

As long as you move the things in the model, you can consume magic power to change the real earth. This is a slightly advanced use of Shushan's power.

However, it is useful.

Consumption is also called a big one.

It is difficult to calculate the loss of Shushan's power transmission over a long distance. Fortunately, the Earth Dragon God has almost infinite magic power just by standing on the ground, otherwise Shushan would not be able to come to visit Guangre.

"Huh... Another five-year plan." Shushan breathed a sigh of relief, and then saw a group of cat people with big tails approaching, so he asked kindly, "Cats, can you farm?"

Bai Qiche shook his head. They were a hunting people, at most close to nomadic life, and they had no culture or experience in farming.

What's more, look at this frigid plateau. At least half of the grass on the ground is yellow. What kind of fields can be grown in such a hellhole?

"It doesn't matter if you don't know how to do it. You can learn slowly." Shushan nodded.

Educating cat people about this...

He is also very skilled...

. . . . . .

In the following period of time, even someone as strong and capable as Shushan felt a little overwhelmed.

Over in the port area of ​​the archipelago, the cat people of the Sanhua tribe, after tasting the fishy smell, all became itchy. Some agricultural workers devoted themselves to the fishing industry, using their tiny cat paws to desperately develop the resources of the ocean.

Shushan was very pleased with this, so he started the construction of the second Dragon God. Well, as the saying goes, a big ship cannot be built in a day. Even with the assistance of many cat wizards, it took a lot of time to build the framework.

Of course, the most time-consuming part is iron smelting.

This steel behemoth requires an enormous amount of iron.

Shushan also knew that this matter could not be rushed, so he asked the cat people to hurry up and smelt iron, and he would be responsible for the titanium-aluminum alloy plates.

As a result, the Palm Ball Island once again entered a period of high-speed operation and orderly labor, and the thriving vitality even amazed the Earth Dragon God...

the other side.

It's cold on the plateau.

Shushan discovered that Guangre had a great interest in seafood products. There were no fish at all in the plateau where she lived, and fish, shrimp, and crabs, which were meats with more "bones", were very suitable for her eating habits, so...

Oh, so what’s going on? They’ve started building a second fishing boat over there. It’s like even if I want to eat, I can’t. It’s physically difficult for me, your big brother, to catch fish!

Seeing that his sister was doing nothing all day, Shushan thought about it and sent a pile of used rutile crystals over.

He told Guangre that if he ate the fish, he must help replenish the magic storage crystal. Anyway, you have such a large radiation source, you can just throw it there and it will automatically replenish magic without you having to do anything.

You want to be lazy and not work? Don't even think about it! Those cat people work overtime every day for your fish! You should also contribute a little to your own food!

Well, that’s what Shushan said to Guangre.

Thus, he solved a bottleneck problem for the cat-eared tribe in the archipelago.

[Photothermal Nuclear Power Bank] possesses enormous magic power and an abnormally large magic flow. If the magic of Shushan is as stable and heavy as the earth, then the photothermal power is indeed as vigorous as the sun.

But... But... In this way, the pressure is piled on Shushan's shoulders again. Currently, he is the only one who can transmit these magic hair crystals...

"No! We need to have stable logistics!"

Shushan thought, slapping his head.

And then he figured it out.

Well, actually, this is not a difficult task. The Vanishing Grass possesses the power of space. Shushan only needs to use projection to connect the archipelago and the plateau with a line on the spiritual level.

Don't understand? It doesn't matter, because the Magic Tree Mountain doesn't understand it anyway... For some Magic Tree Mountain, he only knows how to do it, and he still needs a lot of time to experiment with the principles...

The stable logistics magic operation is as follows——

The first step is to pinch a few blocks with obsidian;

The second step is to build a door frame out of the blocks;

The third step is to light the fire with flint;

Step 4: Repeat the above three steps on the opposite side of the door.

Gone.

That's it!

"Is a portal-type magic really so simple?" Shushan's heart was in turmoil, and all that echoed in his mind were words like 'speed of light can be exceeded', 'dark forest', 'three-body movement' and so on.

Then he quickly felt relieved... He could do this because he was a god and possessed power like the bedrock of the world. No one else could imitate this. Just the step of pinching out the ultra-high pressure obsidian block was enough to embarrass people.

If there is anything wrong with this magic, well... it's that the gate is too small, because the larger the opened portal is and the longer it lasts, the greater the consumption.

Shushan didn't want to move his real body over there. He just needed a channel to transport supplies. Five or six meters high and three or four meters wide would be enough.

"But why does this obsidian portal give me a sense of déjà vu?" Shushan thought about it for a while in confusion. Some dusty memories were touched upon, and he smiled and shook his head.

. . . . . .

After completing the infrastructure construction.

Shushan has just started the construction of people’s livelihood.

That is to say, farming, farming, and raising sheep with the crops... Well, it’s the same as the Zhangqiu Island, now it’s just a plateau version.

"There's a kind of wild wheat with awns on the Evil Cold Plateau. Should we use that grass to cultivate it from scratch? Or... should we use archipelago oats to hybridize it?" Shushan thought about it and chose the latter.

The plateau has low air pressure and temperature. The corn and beans grown on Shushan are both tropical and subtropical products and are not suitable for the plateau.

However, Shushan is optimistic about the island oats.

He thinks this kind of oats can survive anywhere...

With a plan in hand, Shushan planted some oats in the experimental field on the plateau, and some wild wheat not far away, and arranged for them to meet each other...

Oats: Ouch, it's so cold in this place!

Wild Wheat: Yeah.

Oats: Oh oh oh, this water, this wind, this rain…where the hell is this place?

Wild Wheat: Yeah.

Oats: Are there any birds here? I want birds to spread the seeds!

Nomai: Hmm... so noisy.

Oatmeal: Eh? I mean, it's not you. Can sharing information to seek good fortune and avoid harm be called quarreling?

Wild Wheat: It’s very noisy. Also, don’t come close to me, the pollen is flying towards me.

Oats: Do you think I think? Those guys are helping us spread seeds. They are not birds, but they are quite capable!

Ye Mai: Hmm? Hmm~hmm!

Oatmeal: The pollen is out! Oh, the pollen is in. Whose pollen is this?

"Lord Shushan, is this all right?" Bai Qisi asked, turning his head slightly. It was his first time farming.

"Okay, the rest is up to time. I will make them grow up quickly." Shushan nodded. White cheese's claws were a little bigger than kumquat's, which made it a little inconvenient to perform hybridization operations.

"Are these grasses used to feed sheep?" White Cheese asked doubtfully. He thought these things were inedible.

"It can be eaten by cattle and sheep, cats and humans, and can also be used to make wine." Shushan thought about the operations of Zhangqiu Island and the development of agricultural civilization was basically the same.

Crossbreeding wild wheat and oats requires considerable effort.

Wheat is mostly a self-pollinating crop.

Under natural conditions, the probability of their natural hybridization is less than three percent, and human intervention is required for hybridization to occur.

However, self-pollination has an advantage, which is that the genetics are relatively pure. If the wheat produced is used as seeds, the characteristics of the offspring will be almost the same as the previous generation.

Just when Shushan was about to start working, he heard some bad news...

His loyal guardian - Kumquat.

Critically ill.

Chapter 39: Aging is neither a curse nor a disease, and there is no cure

When the tree mountain is projected onto the plateau.

The main body will fall into a semi-dormant state in order to reduce interference.

And each time he projected to the plateau, he would only stay for three or four days at most. Over time, the mental fatigue would accumulate and would make the Earth Dragon God feel "overwhelmed".

The valley where Shushan was sleeping was very close to the experimental field and Kumquat's watchtower. For him, it was only three or two steps away.

But it’s just these three or two steps.

It’s very tiring to walk.

Shushan arrived outside the watchtower and saw a group of watchmen already gathered outside the tower, all of them with worried expressions.

To them, Kumquat is a mentor who personally demonstrates skills by the campfire, a parent who bandages you when you are injured, and a diligent and respectable senior.

"How's Jinju?" Shushan lowered his head slightly and found the curly-eared white cat who woke him up... Suju was also an excellent student in potions, and her ability to prepare potions was no less than that of her mother Juanhua.

"It's acute pneumonia, presumably a disease brought in by a harmful bird from overseas... Lord Shushan, we need to quarantine this place and Grandma Kumquat." There was a piece of cloth hanging on Suju's face, stained with the extract of the dream night flower, but it still couldn't hide the sadness in her eyes.

"Well, let the others leave then."

"As ordered."

Since Lord Dragon God had given the order, the other watchers had to leave no matter how worried they were.

According to the witch Suju, this disease is contagious, so they must also take protective measures.

Shushan looked at the watchtower, the size of which compared to his current size, seemed like a small Lego toy in front of an adult.

After sighing, Shushan plucked a leaf from the dragon's horn. The leaf fell to the ground and quickly decomposed into mud. Under the twinkling glow of fireflies, the black mud bulged and turned into a giant dragon-shaped statue...

A tree mountain with a length of only three meters was separated. The tree mountain closed its eyes and fell into sleep, and its consciousness was completely transferred to this black giant...

He raised his head and looked at the vast world that was familiar yet unfamiliar, and Su Ju who was as tall as him.

Shushan nodded and walked into the watchtower. This was his first time entering Jinjue's bedroom.

There were several longbows hanging on the wall.

The sharp arrows lay flat on the table.

The smooth arrow shaft was covered with tail feathers.

The belt and fanny pack are right next to the pillow.

The dragon scale shield, symbolizing merit, hangs on the head of the bed... The entire room is neatly laid out, and she can get up at any time, pick up a weapon and protect the fields.

At this time, Jinju was lying on the bed, her face pale and in great pain. There was some noise in her breathing and she was unconscious with a high fever... and on her bedside table, there were two crystal bottles. It seemed that Suju had already given her first aid.

"Your judgment is correct," Shushan said after observing for a while, "It is a respiratory disease caused by some kind of bird flu. The Dream Night Flower can indeed remove toxins, and the Yangchun Grass can also speed up the repair of the lungs... but this is not enough."