Cannon Fodder Battle Chapter 1307: Sacrifice (19)

In the early stage, the wounds made by these stones and the heat released by the lime were simple physical damage to Jiaolong. It could persist, but later on, the burning pain changed from quantitative to qualitative.

It just felt like the scales were being scraped all over its body.

Even opening his eyes became a difficult thing. It thought that this should be the heat released by the quicklime that Yuan Xinlan mentioned before when it met water, but he didn't expect that there were so many limes in these limes that had not been processed. it is good.

In order to protect itself, Jiaolong attached a protective barrier to its body, but in this way, it found that its cultivation might not be able to persist to finish the project.

If the project can't be completed, then the efforts I made before will soon be in vain?

These humans probably thought it was here to amuse them.

Moreover, if the project is not well built, these humans will still bother it in the future.

Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, Jiaolong simply canceled the protective barrier, leaving only a small part in front of the eyes to protect the eyeballs, lest it cannot see anything and is inconvenient to do things.

Jiaolong stirred in the sky for two hours before mixing all the ingredients in proportion.

After that, water is poured into the material for stirring, and this process has to be done in batches, because I am afraid that after adding water and stirring, it will solidify if it is not used for a long time.

While adding water to the required materials and stirring them, Jiaolong had to control the temporarily unneeded materials to stay in the air, and then at the same time he had to use spells to dig flood channels, dig pits, and clear the river.

The villagers standing on the ground watched without blinking Jiaolong's construction of flood control dams and flood canals that the imperial court did not allocate funds for them.

If they doubted Jiaolong's intentions at the beginning, the villagers had no choice but to believe it when they saw that the water conservancy project had begun to take shape.

As there were fewer and fewer materials covering the body of the dragon in the sky, the body of the dragon became clearer, and the villagers found that the body of the dragon was already covered with scars.

The dragon, which was originally black and shining, is now turned into yellow and white by lime and silt.

They could also see that when Jiaolong built the dam for them at the beginning, he was still full of vitality, but now, Jiaolong seemed to be unable to do what he wanted, and it was difficult to fly in the air, and he would fall down from time to time.

Everyone looked anxiously at the Jiaolong in the sky who was still casting spells to build the dam.

Everyone seems to have forgotten to eat, to forget the legs that have been numb from standing for too long, and kept looking at Jiaolong until finally, when the last bit of material was used up, they saw that Jiaolong had finally lost his strength, It fell from the sky, and in the process of falling, it became smaller and smaller, and fell into the black river with a crash.

"Is it all right?"

"Is the project finished?"

This is what all the villagers are most worried about now.

Tong Xinlan in Shahe Village became the only object of inquiry from the villagers of Shahe Village. Because she was always by Jiaolong's side, the villagers naturally regarded her as a monster.

"Jiao En, go back and see if the king is okay!"

"Jiao En, has your king repaired the water conservancy project for us?"

Although not every villager is concerned about Jiaolong's safety, Tong Xinlan feels that this is already a great improvement.

Although there was some comfort in her heart, Tong Xinlan's face was even more anxious, she was so anxious that she was about to cry, and said, "My king usually spends a lot of cultivation to control the water for you, this time, the amount of work is even greater. Da, it must have exhausted its mana, and its cultivation must have suffered a lot, but you don't have to worry, the king really wants to help, and he won't be angry about it."

"Thank you for your concern. I hope everyone will take good care of the dam and the flood discharge channel in the future, and stop throwing people and food into the river. My king has been retreating all year round. If he doesn't come out in time, the girl who threw it is just a It’s just a waste of life.”

"Although I really want to go back to see the situation of the king, but the king of Jiaolong said that if something happens to it, I have to make up the balance of the wages that I promised everyone."

Tong Xinlan was very worried about the dragon, but if the dragon fell into the Heihe River, its shrimp soldiers and crab generals would definitely take it back to the Dragon Hall.

If Tong Xinlan leaves now, there is no way to stay and deal with the aftermath.

Before, the villagers also received wages while working, but Jiaolong promised to give a final payment and bonus when the materials were accepted, so Tong Xinlan felt that the work had to be done.

When the villagers knew that it was Jiaolong who hired them to work, they never thought that they could get the last sum of money. After the mana overdraft.

Without the Jiaolong brand vehicles present, Tong Xinlan could only rely on the carriage to deliver the silver to the villagers one by one.

The villagers who received the final payment and bonuses were all very pleasantly surprised~IndoMTL.com~The servants who bought them before were shocked at the beginning after knowing that the master who bought them turned out to be a monster. It's a good thing, but I'm still a little scared.

Tong Xinlan didn't force them, she bought them just for layout, if they were not bought by her, they would be bought by others, but since she bought them, she would not treat them badly.

Tong Xinlan distributed the last bit of money left behind to them, and returned their contracts of sale to them, giving them freedom.

With money and freedom, they want to do business, or buy two or three acres of fertile land for farming, and it is their freedom to bring the money and the deed of sale back to the home that sold them.

It's been a week since everything was dealt with.

Tong Xinlan came to the bank of the Black River and threw a mussel into the river. After a while, the shrimp soldiers who had been guarding Tong Xinlan emerged from the river.

Seeing Tong Xinlan, the shrimp soldier with the head of the shrimp was very unhappy. He stared at Tong Xinlan with round eyes and waved the spear in his hand as if to attack Tong Xinlan. He said angrily, "You This hateful human woman has hurt our king so badly!"

"How is Jiaolong doing now?"

Xia Bing was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, "It's not big or small, what kind of dragon? You have to be called King!"

"You still have the nerve to ask? The king was so mighty and majestic before. When he recovered his real body, he was bigger than Kun. Now, his cultivation base has plummeted, and his real body is only 3 meters long. Huh, it's all Your evil idea has harmed the king! Does our king need to please humans?"

For Tong Xinlan, as long as Jiaolong is still alive, it's fine, and if her cultivation base plummets, she can still improve, right? Better than dead.

"Is the king awake now?"

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