Douluo, beat the Silver Dragon King at the beginning

Chapter 224 That is a magical heavenly road

As civilians make choices one after another, "refugee" can no longer be their symbol.

The personnel of Wuhun Palace had already left, leaving only the coalition troops escorting the immigrants.

Fourteen groups of people, organized by military officers, observed a moment of silence in the direction of the Tiandou Empire.This move is not to say goodbye to the motherland, but to the same kind who died along the way.

This scene is deeply imprinted in the hearts of 15 immigrants.They found that their new motherland seemed to understand and be willing to respect their ordinary lives.

It was time to gather and disperse, and the fourteen groups of people finally separated, each heading for a new life.

This large group of people going to Wuhun City were not escorted by any army.In addition to carrying supplies for three days, they were only told that if they walked another fifty miles to the south, they would see a very wide road, and then turn east and keep walking until they could reach Wuhun City.

From the moment this group of people made their decision, they were regarded by Fang Yuan as the subjects of Wuhun Palace.

As for why there was no one to escort him?That's because Fang Yuan hopes to make them understand what unity and friendship mean.Because this is what a citizen of Wuhun Palace must understand.

Also, it is darkest just before dawn.This is a symbolic meaning that they are about to welcome the dawn.

They needed to walk the rest of the road together, and Fang Yuan did not let anyone help them. They could only rely on themselves, because the previous spiritual leader, the demon spirit, had also returned to Tiandou to restore his life to Fang Yuan.

As the crowd of immigrants finally reached the main road in the evening, all kinds of exclamations and comments immediately broke out.

"Is this that wide and big road? It's just too...too wide! It's almost as big as the longest side of the three-quarter land of my house."

"It's not only wide and ruthless, haven't you noticed that this road is still very flat. How big is the three-thirds of the land of Yu's house? Let's take a look at this road. It's flat. It's exactly the same as my kang." .”

"It seems that what Xie Yiguoguo said is just nonsense. Look, this road has been built to an extent that is wide and flat. It doesn't look like it was built by humans at all."

"If you are not a silver cultivator, can you be a Lan Dao or a soul master?"

"Soul master? Do you really think that since all soul masters are big bosses, they will just stop building roads?"

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After walking on the road for a while, a few literate people recognized the sign on the roadside.

"The Avenue of Democracy was built in the year [-] of the Douluo Calendar. The Second Detachment of the Wuhundian Production and Construction Corps, Construction Team, was established."

After understanding the origin of this road, everyone remained silent because their knowledge was refreshed.They felt that this magnificent road was probably really built by soul masters.

This road, this is the expressway that Fang Yuan asked the Construction Corps to build, hoping to directly reach the capitals of the two empires, named Democracy and Freedom respectively.But in the end, due to unilateral reasons between the two empires, it ended up being unfinished.

The Avenue of Democracy is the planned road to the Tiandou Empire, because Fang Yuan knows what the civilians there need most.

Similarly, another road called "Freedom Avenue" leads directly to the Star Luo Empire.After all, high pressure is not a constraint for the civilians there.

Highways and highways must be smooth. Secondly, there are no two-way total of eight lanes. How can we call it a highway?

It is easy to build a wide road, but if it is so smooth, can Douluo people really do it?You must know that there is no such thing as cement or asphalt here, let alone a road roller.

Without cement asphalt, there was no difficulty at all for Fang Yuan.The pipelines built by Blue Star in ancient times were all made of Sanhe soil. This formula has been passed down for thousands of years. It functions similarly to cement, and the raw materials are easy to find.

Leveling is even simpler. The most popular type of soul master is the offensive type. Some of them have a lot of strength. They can swing stones more easily than jumping rams.

After the roadbed is compacted and leveled, according to the past experience of Douluo craftsmen, the road will be completed.After all, except for cities and towns, there is no country where roads will continue to be paved with things.

That kind of road, no matter how wide it is built, is just a dirt road, and it turns into a quagmire when it rains.What Fang Yuan wants to build is a highway that can ensure normal traffic at all times of the day.

In this way, the role of Sanhe soil was highlighted. Construction continued in the form of dusting, and with the vibrating beams specially made by Fangyuan's production team, the road was almost flat as soon as it was built.

That's not all. After the road surface was dry, Fang Yuan specially ordered a grinding process.After that, the secret to keeping the road surface smooth lies in timely maintenance.

It takes a lot of work, but when the final result appears, everyone will be amazed.

And right now, the people who are amazed by this will definitely not be the last group.

Three days later, following this democratic avenue all the way east, the flow of immigrants finally entered the boundaries of Wuhun City.

Along the way, except for a few passing merchants, most people would take the initiative to ask this group of immigrants if they needed anything. Occasionally, nearby villages and towns would also provide some needs for free.

At the beginning, everyone would accept some insignificant help out of gratitude.But after many times, everyone realized that the help would never stop, and they all chose to refuse in good faith.

The immigrants have already completed preparations at the border area, and their condition is even better than when they left Tiandou. In addition, there is no shortage of food or anything else. If they accept every help, it will seriously delay the time to arrive at Wuhun City.

Didn’t I agree that no one would help?How can immigrants still get help?

Fang Yuan had no arrangements, and any help the immigrants received was spontaneous.Because, as the place closest to Wuhun Palace, the people living here already know how to love and help each other.

Fang Yuan had already anticipated this, so he did not arrange anyone to help the immigrants.

After entering the boundaries of Wuhun City, the immigrants saw even more novel things.

Looking around, there is a three-story tower erected in a village next to Democracy University.The tower looks thick and fat, but the strange thing is that there is a long beam extending across the top, and there are four huge fan blades on it.

"That thing is called a windmill. It was built in our Shouhun Village three years ago. Its function is to help us grind grains. Let me tell you, this windmill saves time and effort, and it is also very convenient. !”

The person who made the introduction couldn't hide the joy on his face, and his tone was filled with pride.

This man was a villager from that village, and he was working in the fields beside the road just now.

When the villagers finished their work, they looked up and saw many foreigners on the Democracy Avenue, pointing at the big windmill in their village.The villagers could guess why they stopped at a glance, because they had seen too many people who were curious about this.

Without any further introduction, the immigrants recognized him as a civilian from Wuhun.

With the purpose of learning more about Wuhun City, and because they were all members of the common class, the immigrants came closer to talk to the villagers.

The topic also started from the shared experiences of both parties, that is, things related to agriculture.

(End of this chapter)