Chapter 216
Although Aurora Worton scread the loudest, she was actually the most efficient when it ca to working.
- Bernard splashed water on the walls and floor with a wooden spoon, using the power of wrist vibration to spread the disinfectant as evenly as possible; Garrett brought out a large sprayer; and Aurora Worton...
She cast a levitation spell on the disinfectant bucket, causing it to follow her obediently, then drew out the water, turned it into fine droplets with wind magic, and used a gust spell to spread it evenly on the walls. Just as Garrett finished spraying half of the disinfectant, he turned around to find Aurora had already finished her work cleanly and efficiently.
The stone walls were glistening wet, clearly indicating that the disinfectant had been sprayed quite evenly. This efficiency was comparable to four people sent out by the Disease Control Center carrying large spray cans and advancing shoulder to shoulder for an hour. And after he finished his own work, he even automatically reached out his hand:
"Boss, I got this!"
Garrett: "..." What else could he do but delegate the task?
Ah, indeed, in this world, mages were the primary productive force... Just look at Bernard next to him. Despite being two levels higher than Aurora, his efficiency in work was nowhere near Aurora’s...
Garrett took two steps back, crossed his arms, and leisurely admired the scene of disinfectant spraying. Joy~~~
The biology laboratory sprayed with disinfectant mist was the right biology laboratory! Without this stuff, a biology laboratory would just be a bomb ready to explode at any ti!
"Aurora, well done! Keep spraying! Spray more evenly! Spray the adjacent animal pens too! - There have been bats stored there!"
The fine mist of disinfectant spread throughout the room. From the laboratory, to the animal pens, to the swaying tall grass inside the walls, droplets were everywhere. When Aurora finished her work and ca over carrying the empty bucket, she wrinkled her nose, sneezed.
"Boss, are we sleeping here tonight?"
Aurora looked around with a bitter expression. This place... it wasn’t that he was too picky, it was just too crude here!
The garden inside the walls, if it could still be called a garden, hadn’t been tended, and the weeds were already taller than a person;
The floor inside the house wasn’t carpeted or floored, not even with marble, but from the texture, it seed like it had been turned from mud to stone and then from stone to mud again;
There were only two rooms that could barely be considered bedrooms, one had a single bed with bedding that slled musty, who knows how long it hadn’t been aired out; the other one didn’t even have a bed, just two stone platforms conjured with "stone from mud
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