Chapter 1211: 383. There has been a change in plans
It’s hard to turn around a large ship, but fortunately, Noland’s ship was small, and the production path of the machinery spirits was still changeable.
He discussed with Nolin and decided to keep the existing tallic machinery spirits without scrapping them while also constructing five production lines for them, just in case.
Besides the investnts in tallic machinery spirits, all other magic energy and non-tallic materials would be used to manufacture non-tallic machinery spirits.
The task of converting soul energy into magic energy was entrusted to the arrays in the energy conversion area and Noland’s “Elental Energy Reactor” among other wild magic techniques.
The purchase of non-tallic ore was managed by Noland himself.
For this, he had even visited Selena’s office, utilizing the rights granted by the magic contract signed with the Deep Sea Branch.
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According to that contract, Noland was to provide a scheduled and quantified ore distribution map regularly, and the Deep Sea Branch was responsible for collaborating with local family powers to mine the ore, with 15% of the ore yield belonging to Noland.
About half a year ago, the mining of non-tallic ore had started to get on the right track.
Up to now, Selena had already stockpiled about 150,000 tons of non-tallic ore in Noland’s warehouse, with the majority exceeding the standard quality line and being of excellent quality.
Noland spent five days secretly transporting this large batch of non-tallic ore into the sub-dinsional plane.
Afterwards, he had to follow the contract requirents, heading to the Deep Sea Zone to continue earning energy points through the Passive Deconstruction thod.
Since the ore distribution map stored at Selena’s was nearly used up, Noland had to keep up with the supply quickly, or it would result in a breach of contract.
Acquiring energy points and deconstructing the islands took up much of Noland’s ti.
From the day he finished transporting the non-tallic ore, for about two months, Noland was living a life shuttling between the Deep Sea Zone and the sub-dinsional plane.
Ah, no, there was sothing else that was always on his to-do list.
That was to clear out the Maze Space.
As the boundary of the sub-dinsional plane, as long as Noland needed to travel back and forth between the Natural World and the sub-dinsional plane, the barrier could not be closed.
This directly led to the Maze Space constantly receiving letters and magical items from the Natural World.
Noland delegated the task of cleaning up the Maze Space to Nolin.
Initially, only letters appeared in the Maze Space, but later, so magic items with the gramophone function started to mix in — this was those wizards sending voice ssages. Later on, the wizards even started to send magic servants and even magic avatars into the Maze Space.
It’s unclear whether people were simply bored or if soone was stirring up trouble, but a peculiar voice erged among the wizard group of the Ulnas Circle:
These guys had actually turned the exploration of sub-dinsional plane number 13442 into a magic competition.
Whoever figured out the secrets of the plane first would receive a reward.
This spontaneously organized magic competition had an open prize pool, and those who contributed gold coins were automatically considered competitors.
Watching the prize money in the prize pool increasing daily and eventually breaking through 100 million gold coins, Noland could only remark inwardly how deadly wizards’ curiosity towards unknown things could be.
No choice, let’s increase the security level.
Nolin set up sentry chanisms at the entrance of the maze, covering eight entries with heavy firepower.
Whether it was letters, gramophones, or the miscellaneous magical servants, Nolin shredded them all with brutal magical energy, making sure not to let any moving items escape.
Thanks to Nolin’s diligence, the machinery spirit production line progressed smoothly, and even though the Maze Space was noisy, it still remained stable.
The filled schedule table occupied all of Noland’s ti.
He was so engaged in his fulfilling life that he neglected so things…
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“Today is the 15th day of the Golden Autumn month. One hundred and twenty years ago on this day, our great Emperor Tatis, leading brave warriors, drove away enemies of the Ancient Dynasty, bringing us freedom and happiness…”
In the central square of Revival City, a temporary high platform had been set up.
The man on the high platform, raising his arms high, was fervent, using a loudspeaker to spread his impassioned speeches to the surrounding crowd.
He looked agitated, very stirring, easily manipulating the emotions of the audience.
Waves of cheers and applause, like drumbeats, synchronized with his speech, continually pushing the atmosphere at the scene to new climaxes.
“Bang pop.”
The ceremonial robes made a sound, and the strears flew.
The parade teams, carrying bands and cheerful music, wandered through the street alleys.
Audiences on both sides of the street cheered excitedly, shouting the na of Emperor Tatis and waving small colored flags enthusiastically in their hands.
The fervent tumult on the ground seed to annoy the underground neighbors.
The dark green Underground River had ripples, with dense fus erging.
The bubbles burst, spewing green fus, and the air environnt in the entire underground space worsened.
Although the Earth Vein Pillar could not yet modify the underground environnt or clear the river polluted by the Undead Cult, they still deployed a patrol team along the Underground River.
The Earth Vein Wizards generally looked like Mud People, resembling clay toy figurines.
The patrol team faintly sensed the vibrations from the ground and were genuinely happy for these vibrant Ordinary People.
But when they saw the abnormal River Surface, their hearts inevitably beca heavy.
“There’s sothing wrong with the river water..”
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