[Comprehensive] Supernatural Honmaru Experience Records

"No, it's too small."

Natsume Takashi sighed as he looked at the restored picture of the shrine drawn by Ichimokulian.

"If it's just a shrine, then this size is just right... However, it's still a site of the SCP Foundation."

Liesu took Bawei and Taoyuan Nanao to the center of Heiankyo, so in the shrine of Ichimuren, only Takashi Natsume and Mr. Cat were left to build the shrine.

At this moment, Natsume Takashi was discussing this issue with Fengshen.

"At least, 5000 people must be accommodated." Takashi Natsume stretched out five fingers, and Yimulian was taken aback by this number.

so much? !

"Come and see my design." Natsume Takashi took out a thick stack of design drafts, and then took out the bottom one and handed it to Fengshen.

Looking at the dense markings on it, Yimolian looked up at Natsume Takashi, and finally knew how his dark circles came about.

The moment he saw the blueprint, Fengshen held his breath.

It's just a sketch made of pencils, and it can be seen what a magnificent building it is.

"Your main hall is the tallest building. The height of the stone steps remains the same, but the width has to be increased." Natsume Takashi pointed to the wide stone steps, and then pointed to the back of the main hall, "This is a garden , plant ornamental trees around, and then dig an artificial lake in the middle, in which you can grow lotus, water lily, etc. If there is no problem with the subsequent water quality, then you can also raise koi.”

Natsume Takashi moved his finger to the side, "There is a long waterfront corridor connected to the main hall where you live, so that you can enjoy flowers or feed fish in your spare time. At the other end of the waterfront corridor, It is a library, connected to a classroom, used to train new witches or give free science popularization about your history to those who come to enshrine."

"The restaurant is divided into two floors, and the three buildings next to it are bedrooms. I designed it in a minimalist LOFT style, which can greatly improve the utilization rate of the space..."

Natsume Takashi kept telling Party A... I mean, Fengshen was talking about his idea, he stretched out his hand to take a teacup and drank water dryly, only then realized that Fengshen had been listening just now, and he was silent.

Holding the principle that there is no Party A who does not beep in the world, Takashi Natsume asked cautiously, "Uh, Lord Fengshen, is there anything that needs to be changed?"

Only then did Yimulian react.

"This...is this for me?" Such a big shrine...is it for him?This is something Fengshen never thought of.

"Of course, if we build, we must give you the best... Maybe you are not satisfied with this style?" Natsume Takashi paused, and pulled out several more sheets of paper, "Look, this is the style of the English church, this One is in the style of the Indian palace, this one is in the style of the Taj Mahal, and this one imitates the Vatican... and this design is the spire of the Mullin, which is the Taoist temple in Laoshan, China..."

"...No, it started off fine."

Natsume Takashi carefully checked Fengshen's expression, and finally realized in a trance that he had met the legendary Party A... who never babbled.

It seems that my luck is second only to Lie Su.

Natsume Takashi, who was weeping with joy, immediately completed the modeling. In the afternoon, he carried the shovel that he did not know where he got, and went to the ground.

"Natsume, do you want to think about it and summon two wall painters to help you?" Mr. Cat's tone was a bit subtle. He looked at Natsume Takashi who was using a shovel to fight fiercely, with complicated emotions.

"Well, let's talk about it when the work starts. I'll measure the exact location first."

This time when he came to this plane, Lie Su specially applied for a set of machines in SCP-2000 "Mechanical God".

SCP-2000 is an underground Foundation facility originally constructed sometime in the past ███ years for the purpose of rebuilding civilization in the event that a K-Class end-of-the-world scenario cannot be prevented in time, thereby preventing humanity from extinct or nearly extinct.

This time, one of the machines that Lie Su brought was specially used to build buildings quickly.However, since only one group was brought in, it did not bring its main brain, and the "Mechanical God", which lost its design and calculation functions, could only be built according to Natsume Takashi's modeling.

So this is why Natsume Takashi worked so hard to measure all over the mountains and plains with a shovel.

"This location is the center of the man-made lake, and the promenade facing the water is at this location, um... the main hall should not get wet at this location..."

Natsume Takashi planned carefully, even if he was sweating profusely under the scorching sun, he didn't care.

You know... building a house is addictive.

When we were young, almost everyone would not reject building block toys, whether it was wooden blocks, sponge blocks, snowflakes or more advanced Lego toys, they all had the theme of "building".

The love for "construction" has been deeply imprinted in the depths of our souls since our childhood and is indelible.

And with the assistance of the mechanical group of SCP-2000 "Mechanical Desperation", building a house is as stable as operating "Minecraft". up.

In just a few days, Natsume Takashi blackened several color numbers under the complicated eyes of Fengshen and Mr. Mao.

With the help of the mechanical group of SCP-2000 "Mechanical God", the progress of the shrine's construction has been greatly accelerated every day, just like 3D printing. An air-raid shelter, a large warehouse, the main hall and various buildings were also completed within a week.

This also made Natsume Takashi reconfirm the fact that——

The wicked Party A is actually Lie Su.

……

On this day, Natsume Takashi found Fengshen who was feeding fish by the pool.

"That's right, can you move your wind dragon?"

Natsume Takashi's task for this step is interior decoration, but the wind dragon of the wind god has not yet awakened, curled up like Xiang Xiang, and has been huddled in the main hall, like the legendary nail house, which seriously hindered the progress of the shrine's construction.

Fengshen nodded, and threw the remaining fish food into the water, causing the koi to scramble for food.

After these few days of cultivation, his spiritual power gradually began to recover, and Yimulian gradually adapted to the spiritual power mode as a monster. If he used his spiritual power to move his wind dragon away, it should be enough.

But Natsume Takashi didn't give Fengshen this chance.

He walked over and lifted Fenglong's head, "You can just move the tail... I'll shout one or two in a while, and then we'll work hard together."

Fengshen: ...

Is it such a rough way of moving?

However, the position to be moved is very close, and it can be completed in less than ten seconds. Yimulian simply followed Natsume Takashi's wish, lifted the tail of his own dragon, and started to unfold the wind dragon in a ball, and then moved to the side .

"One...two..." Natsume Takashi hugged Fenglong's head, and used a posture of locking his throat, carrying it with difficulty. In the past, Natsume Takashi would never be able to lift it, but recently his strength has become stronger. to drag.

However, at this moment, something unfortunate happened.

Feng Long, who had been sleeping for a long time, slowly opened his eyes.

Then it found that it was being fixed in a pig-slaughtering position, and a farmer with a dark complexion tightly strangled its throat, making him unable to breathe.

Where is Lord Fengshen? !Yimulian adults help!

Immediately afterwards, Fenglong lowered his head, and found that Mr. Yimulian, whom he had been thinking of just now, was carrying his tail, and was working hard together with the farmer who locked his throat.

Wind Dragon: ...

For a moment, Fenglong felt a deeper despair than being carried by strangling his neck.

Master Fengshen, please wake up! !

How much did you pay to sell me to this guy who is obviously the son of a butcher! !

Natsume Takashi felt that the wind dragon being strangled by him seemed to twitch, followed by a stiffness, and the originally bent body instantly became straight, like a fire stick.

"Uh, what just happened?"

Natsume Takashi was startled, and almost threw the wind dragon in his arms to the ground.

"It's okay." Fengshen was still hugging his own dragon's tail, and he hesitated for a while before comforting Natsume Takashi. As a master with a shared heart, Yimulian just understood the extremely complicated look in Fenglong's eyes when he looked at him.

It seems that I misunderstood something.

……

In the end, when Takashi Natsume suggested to use the high-voltage wires drawn from SCP-2000 "Mechanical God" to perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation on Fenglong, it woke up slowly, and was very lucky to escape a treatment for Internet addiction... I am Talk about the fate of being electrocuted.

The awakening of Fenglong represents the recovery of Fengshen's power to a certain extent. At this time, all the magic lines on his face have also faded. Now Fengshen has a clear eye, and finally regained his demeanor as a god.

However, Takashi Natsume...

"Master Fengshen, why don't you think about it and hire another worker."

Feng Long's words were very tactful, "Isn't it inappropriate to let only one person do it?"

When Fenglong saw Natsume Takashi driving SCP-2000 to build a house for the first time, he instantly forgave his previous actions.

It's too hard.

Looking at Takashi Natsume who built a wall every hour and dug a warehouse every afternoon, Fenglong was deeply shocked.

How pious it is to do this kind of miracle. Think about it in another way, Fenglong feels that it is absolutely impossible to do it.

Master Yimulian, after you became a monster, did you become Zhou Papi? !

Fengshen raised his head, and took a deep look at Fenglong who was complaining to Natsume Takashi, and a sense of powerlessness hit his heart...

No, you probably misunderstood something.

Yimu Lian looked at Natsume Takashi who looked like he had participated in three military trainings in a row, and couldn't say a word to defend himself.

Let him go.

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Wind Dragon [Condemning Eyes]

Yimulian: I am not I do not have

It's him who insists on working, and I can't stop him

Natsume: Get out of the way, I can still go to the ground!