Tell me about it.
[ Traditional Eccentric Wheel ] said slowly and deliberately:
"I think you should just saw off a section of your hands and feet, then put on some oddly designed armor, and you'll turn from a 'human' into a 'dwarf'."
"You know, dwarven craftsmen are the best craftsmen in the world; your business is sure to thrive."
"..."
[ On the Do Some Farm Work ] was speechless for a moment, then, after processing the meaning, he twitched his lips and said:
"Don't do that! You'll be written into the Book of Grudges!"
So what?
The [ Traditional Eccentric Wheel ] seems to have more to say:
"I will hide in a place I can reach, but the dwarves absolutely cannot, so I won't have to worry about them seeking revenge."
"Where?"
[ Do Some Farm Work ] felt a surge of curiosity. Although there were no dwarves in the World of Disorder, it was still pleasant to be able to inexplicably resonate with someone and tell dwarf jokes.
The [ Traditional Eccentric Wheel ] mysteriously leaned its head over:
" The Rotting Corpse Dark Lake."
"Grass!"
[ Do Some Farm Work ] burst out laughing instantly; the workshop was filled with a joyful atmosphere that dwarves could never breathe.
After laughing for a while, [ Traditional Eccentric Wheel ] and [ Do Some Farm Work ] got down to business:
Why didn't you go to the final battle at the Rotting Corpse Dark Lake?
"Actually, I played with two lives, but I still don't quite get used to the feeling of merging with other people."
"So that's how it is. No wonder it's been here all this time."
"What about you? Why didn't you go?"
That's why I came here.
[ Traditional Eccentric Wheel ] with a mysterious expression:
"We leaked an event, but now we're stuck with a bug and we don't have enough technical staff, so I thought of you."
"Oh?"
[ On the Do Some Farm Work ] looked curious, and [ Traditional Eccentric Wheel ] handed over a rough blueprint at the right time.
Unfolding the blueprints and glancing at them a few times, [ the Do Some Farm Work ] slapped their palms together:
"Is your team still hiring? Count me in!"
And so, [ Do Some Farm Work ] was successfully recruited by [ Traditional Eccentric Wheel ], and the two returned to the King of Fall Resistance, I Guess via the Teleportation Tree.
When the two returned, the entire bottom level was filled with Blood Corpse, roughly numbering around forty.
With the addition of [ Do Some Farm Work ], a newcomer certified by the Graycast Corridor, the efficiency of the five-person team immediately improved.
Following the blueprints, the pedal mechanical assemblies were quickly produced and installed in the lowest power compartment.
A day later, the five-man prison squad completed the first phase of modifications to the King of Fall Resistance, I Guess.
The once-powerful "Death King" ( World of Disorder version horsepower) now boasts a full eighty " King of Fall Resistance, I Guess" power.
This power is terrifyingly strong for a fortress of this size.
Even the Antasia, which is twice the size of the King of Fall Resistance, I Guess, only requires fifty Blood Corpse to operate.
And this small fortress now has eighty Blood Corpse stepping on the bottom floor.
With a life support system composed of Aberration plants, players are not worried about the Blood Corpse exhibiting autophagy.
However, for the current "King of Fall Resistance, I Guess, the power seems a bit too much.
It felt like putting a jet engine on a bicycle; almost as if all the Blood Corpse were pushing together, the entire fortress felt like it was about to fall apart.
However, this force was now useless. Even though the eighty Blood Corpse stomped on the wooden platform, creating sparks and lightning, the King of Fall Resistance, I Guess was destined not to go against the current and fly directly out of the tightly sealed pit.
So where exactly is this enormous force being transmitted?
In response, [ Traditional Eccentric Wheel ] produced new blueprints.
At a glance, everyone understood the second-stage modification plan for the King of Fall Resistance, I Guess" and the means to escape this predicament.
Attach the drill bit and dig it out!
Three blueprints were laid out in front of everyone: a drill bit blueprint for the Graycast Corridor, a conveyor belt blueprint, and a one-way valve blueprint.
The [ Traditional Eccentric Wheel ] explained its approach to everyone:
"Pry open the wall in front of the fortress, assemble the drill bit on it, and transport the broken soil and rocks to the back of the fortress along the conveyor belt. One-way valves ensure that the Blood Corpse cannot crawl in."
"The surging power provided by the eighty Blood Corpse is just right to drive the fortress forward while slowly digging through the rock strata ahead. By simply controlling the angle of the digging, it can climb upwards at a very clever angle."
"At the depth we are at now, it should take about a week to dig out."
A week may not sound like a short time, but it's actually not a problem for most people.
Not to mention that the food they brought could last for almost a month, the Aberration plant plugins and other items alone were enough for them to continue surviving here.
If we can get through even the most boring three days, what can't we overcome?
However, looking at the blueprints for the [ Traditional Eccentric Wheel ], [ Do Some Farm Work ] raised a question:
"I think I understand now. To put it bluntly, what you're trying to do is... what's this called again?"
" King of Fall Resistance, I Guess ).
The " Shit Appraisal Master " offered timely reminders from the sidelines.
[ Do Some Farm Work ] Covering face with hands:
"I wouldn't dare listen to what you're saying... Anyway, you want to turn the King of Fall Resistance, I Guess' into something like a tunnel boring machine, right?"
"That's right."
[ Traditional Eccentric Wheel ] nodded.
"You need to know that even though there are many replaceable parts in the drill bit, it still needs to have very high hardness."
"Iron birch can indeed achieve this hardness, but it wears out very quickly, and given our Plant Compatibility properties, it's difficult to mass-produce replacement parts."
"If we do this rashly, we will most likely face a predicament of constant stop-and-go work, and the week's work may double in size."
"Two weeks? Two weeks isn't impossible, is it?"
[ The Good Times Don't Last ] After thinking for a moment, he asked a question in return.
Two weeks is definitely not enough.
[ Do Some Farm Work ] shook his head:
"Back in Valhalla, Gray is already recruiting men for things here."
"Given the usual speed of the players and the game ' World of Disorder,' these guys will definitely set off within a week and arrive within two weeks."
Everyone swallowed hard; it seemed they really didn't have much time left.
Just then, [ Traditional Eccentric Wheel ] suddenly said:
"How about we bring in another outside help?"
"Do you have other candidates?"
"Yes, I actually know someone whose Plant Compatibility is ridiculously high..."
"What are you waiting for? Quickly bring them here!"
"That guy has a huge business empire here; he might not even look at our little business..."
"Stop talking nonsense, go and try it!"
The [ Traditional Eccentric Wheel ], which had been driven away by the crowd, returned to Valhalla.
Half a day later, [ Vanilla Ice Cream Scoop ], who had just returned from the battlefield of the Rotting Corpse Dark Lake, saw an old customer in the Greenhouse.