Cargo ships docked at the port of Mordor.
There were teams of heavily armed soldiers guarding nearby, and the onlookers could not help but stay far away.
Five men dressed as clerks were counting with pens and paper, and there were many attendants and doctors who were responsible for checking the epidemic. Further away, there was a temporary bathhouse. There were men on the left and women on the right. At this moment, a fire had been set up to sweep the hot water. In the distance, a witch in a robe sat on a chair and looked at all this.
"It's almost done."
A man dressed as a City hall official looked at the time and said to the attendant in front of him, "Let the people on the ship come down. Send them down in batches, don't panic. "
The attendant took the order and left.
Very quickly, a few people in ragged clothes and emaciated faces were sent down from the first cargo ship. These people were all refugees, but they all had one thing in common, that was, they rarely acted alone. Most of them had families, and some of them had large families of five people. These were all refugees who had migrated from Mordor City. In order to avoid trouble and better manage, Mordor City prioritized refugees who had families. They were easier to manage than other refugees, and it was easier for them to take root in the land of Mordor City.
The first batch of refugees had more than 300 people.
These refugees lined up to register at the open-air shed at the dock. The five clerks quickly registered their names and families, and then distributed them to others.
The long-term state of wandering made these refugees a little timid, but at the same time, they also looked at everything in Mordor City curiously, as if to observe whether the city was as rich as the outside world said.
"Come here."
"Men stand here, women stand here. Put all the clothes in the basket next to you. Take them away together later! "
On the left was a burly man, and on the right was a woman with a huge waist. They had the unique pride and superiority of the citizens of Mordor City. They shouted at the refugees in front of them, "You can't bring in the things outside. It's easy to get infected with dirty diseases."
"Go in and take a bath with hot water to disinfect, and then go to the back door to get new clothes."
The refugees who had just arrived were a little confused, but when they heard that their clothes would be burned after taking off, they were still a little reluctant, but they were soon pushed in. The whole process of bathing was very fast because there were still many people following. There were also people at the bathing area. They held a tube-like thing and sprayed hot water at them. There was also something about disinfectant. They didn't know anything about it at all. They were like puppets at the mercy of others. The first batch of people were sent to the back door after they finished bathing. Each person was given two sets of clothes made of coarse cloth. They were all brand new. The size might not be suitable, but they could still be worn. If there were any problems, they could take them back and ask their wives to change them.
The queue continued to move forward.
After bathing, the refugees arrived near a large shed. In front of them were several large pots filled with thick oatmeal. Each person was given a large bowl of oatmeal and a piece of dried fish. After eating, they were led to the other side of the dock.
The sound of porridge slurping could be heard all around.
Some of the refugees who had finished eating looked around curiously. Then, they saw someone take the basket containing their original clothes and throw it directly to the side of the garbage dump to burn it.
"Those who are full, come over."
"Bring me the number plates that were given to you at the beginning! Those who are in odd numbers will follow me later, and those who are in even numbers will follow her! "
A man who looked like a clerk appeared, looked at them, and said with a condescending look, "Don't fall behind on the road, and don't talk too much. Follow her for about an hour. Then, someone will arrange your accommodation. "
More than 300 refugees were divided into two groups.
One group went to the south, and the other went to the north. These refugees were much more energetic after changing their clothes and eating. They looked at the buildings of the city of Mordor curiously. When passing by the temple, they couldn't help but lower their heads.
Out of the port of Mordor, there was a flat road.
They had never seen such a road. It was clean, neat, and solid. They didn't know what it was built with. Because it was the season of winter wheat harvest, there were many grains being dried on both sides of the road. The yellow grains were spread all over the road, which made many refugees widen their eyes. Since the Avatar Crisis, they hadn't seen so much food. If it was on the south coast, many people would fight for it. But now, it was piled up on both sides of the road, and they couldn't even see anyone sneaking away. Occasionally, the citizens of Mordor passed by, but they completely turned a blind eye to the wealth on the ground. If this was placed in other places, it was estimated that all the food would be taken away in a while.
Port of Mordor.
The refugees from the first ship were brought down, and soon the people from the second ship were also brought down.
The same process continued. They were busy until the evening when these clerks had time to gather together. Then they handed a document to the witch next to them and said, "Lady Lena! There are a total of 3,720 refugees in this batch. They will be settled in a nearby town next. "
"Please give this document to Lady Gloria to sign!"
The witch nodded indifferently, took the document, and left directly.
These spellcasters didn't intervene in the City Hall of Mordor, but they had some daily tasks to do every week, either teaching in the academy or completing alchemy work. What they cared about most was called contribution points, because this thing could allow them to enter the highest level of the Mordor Grand Library.
Everything was going on in an orderly manner.
These people had adapted to the changes brought by Søren. Now many things only needed to be instructed, and the City Hall could come up with detailed regulations by itself.
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Mechanical Realm.
Søren passed through a long and narrow mechanical corridor, and then a huge mechanical workshop appeared in front of him.
There were many such mechanical workshops in the Mechanical Realm. Their role was to produce Construct Life. High-grade Alchemy Construct Life had been maintaining the normal operation of the Mechanical Realm. They would repair this huge clock. Thaling 1, who was given freedom by Søren, was here. As a high-level Alchemy Construct Life, it was easy for it to get a high position in the Mechanical Realm. And with the knowledge they had, it was not difficult for a few Thaling to join forces in the Mechanical Realm.
Through the corridor, there was a row of steel golems.
It seemed that they had transformed this place into a golem factory. There were many dangerous creatures in the Mechanical Realm.
The hunters of the Astral Wanderers would also attack high-level Construct Life. At the same time, they also had to guard against the ubiquitous Fermi Ants. Therefore, it was inevitable for Thaling to build their own guards.
"Nice to meet you!"
"Great Sir Søren!"
Thaling 3 was in charge of greeting Søren. It bowed slightly to Søren and then led him into a tower.
This was a newly built tower, located at the most important part of the gear. There were three workshops nearby. One was for producing Golems, one was for providing energy, and the last one's function was unknown.
After Søren walked in, all the Thaling were there.
Thaling 1 bowed slightly to Søren and then said, "Sir Søren, what can I do for you?"
There was no need to beat around the bush when dealing with Thaling because Construct Life were very straightforward. Søren did not hesitate and said, "Yes. I'm interested in the floating city that fell in the Fermi Ants' city. So I hope you can help me occupy this city. "
Thaling 1 waved its hand, and a magic image appeared in front of its eyes. It pointed to one of the cities and said, "Is it here?"
Søren nodded.
Thaling 1 pondered for a moment and said, "Sir Søren. Although we have established our own territory in the Mechanical Realm, with our current strength, I'm afraid it's difficult to occupy this city. "
Søren replied, "I know."
"So I'll send troops from Modor City. But I need you to help stabilize the portal and provide some military support. "
Thaling 1 was a little surprised when it heard this. It said, "Cross-plane space combat?"
"I didn't expect you to develop so fast!"
"There's no problem. I'll provide a stable portal in the Mechanical Realm. At the same time, when attacking the Fermi Ants' city, we'll provide 3,000 Clay Golems, 1,000 Stone Golems, and 200 Steel Golems as support. "
The assistance provided by Thaling 1 surprised Søren.
Because the other party had provided too many troops, it was likely that they had spent most of their energy on making steel golems.
As if it guessed Søren's thoughts, Thaling 1 explained, "This gear was originally the gathering place of the Fermi Ants. In order to occupy this place, we paid a little price."
"So the current task is to operate the Golem Factory at full power."
"There are enough disassembled materials in the Mechanical Realm, and there are many things left behind by the Golems. In order to deal with the expansion of the Fermi Ants, we have been operating the Golem Factory at full power. "
Indeed.
The speed of the Fermi Ants' expansion was annoying.
With the military support from Thaling Golems, it was much easier to attack a Fermi Ant city with tens of thousands of people. What Søren had to do next was to contact Modor City and see how many troops they could mobilize.
Ordinary troops were useless here.
Because of the different characteristics of the plane, ordinary troops still needed time to adapt. What could be mobilized was the Golem Army. Before Soran left, there were nearly six thousand clay golems stored in Modor City. There were about two or three thousand stone golems, and there were fewer steel golems, only about three or five hundred.
There were a total of 20 Diamond Golems and improved Golems.
This time, the Mechanical Realm was a war of attrition, and the clay Golems would definitely be used as cannon fodder. Søren estimated that he would not be able to take them down without mobilizing more than half of the troops!
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