The development center of Tian Yuan Territory was focused on Hope Village and Dragon Rise Village. This was obvious to everyone.
But that didn't mean the overlooked Wasteland Bone Village and Fishmen Village had been standing still.
Riding in a Coolie Lizard transport carriage toward the southwest of the Underground City, Su Mo could see many diligent little fishmen sprawled beneath the sun, hard at work.
The history of development in the future ruins had already proven that these tireless little fishmen, who worked for extremely low wages, were the best laborers.
They were doing just as well within Tian Yuan Territory now.
Aside from the projects needed by players on the Farmer Route, all other infrastructure work had been outsourced to Fishmen Village.
Nearly all the roads widened within the territory had been built by them. They were smooth and straight.
Once they were watered with cement and left to set, with guardrails added for guidance, vehicles could immediately travel along them at speeds of at least eighty kilometers per hour.
"We've already hired our fishmen partners to build a highway directly to Hope Village as quickly as possible."
"When the time comes, we'll not only be able to transport more goods, but the residents of the shelter will also be able to come to the village and spend money!"
Wasteland Bear said cheerfully, seemingly already imagining how comfortable life would be in the future.
Yet Su Mo keenly caught a term in his words.
The shelter's residents? He had previously been studying how to distinguish Earth's players from the Blue Planet's natives in terms of identity.
That would ensure the two sides could integrate with each other without creating cultural or ideological conflicts.
He hadn't expected that, with enough time, the Blue Planet's people would provide the answer