My Players Are So Fierce

671: 230.

Do well and graduate, do poorly and have a banquet [Asking for monthly ticket 5/10]_1

671: 230.

Do well and graduate, do poorly and have a banquet [Asking for monthly ticket 5/10]_1

“How is the desertification of this ground this severe?”

Old Chen, led by two students, arrived above the ruins of the inner city on the Blood Eagle Corridor.

He noticed the poor quality of the soil immediately, bending over to grab a handful of dirt and squeezing it in his hand.

The large clods of dirt immediately crumbled under pressure, lacking any sort of adhesion.

The soil’s color was an odd gray-white, causing Professor Chen to furrow his brows.

“With conditions like this, we can’t begin construction directly.

Even reinforcing the foundation won’t work.

Have you measured it?

How thick is this layer of poor soil?”

“At least a meter and a half deep, teacher.”

Dust Beater, adjusting his decorative glasses, said to Old Chen:

“From what I’ve been told, the alien energies from outside our world have caused the life force of this land to drain away rapidly, with the entire city on the ground surface being dragged into a different dimension.

The soil left behind after being corroded by tainted energy has resulted in this degraded condition.

I believe what the locals refer to as the ‘loss of the land’s life force’ refers to this sort of desertification.

And look!”

He pointed to the sky; there was a 12-hour time difference between the game and reality so it was just before dawn when Old Chen entered the game.

He looked up to see the strange purple glow of the Star Realm fissure in the sky, clashing with the surrounding starry sky.

“The evil energies of the Star Realm continue to pour into this place.

Lady Cui Si said that this situation will last for at least ten years.

Under its influence, it’s impossible for the inner city to return to its original soil quality.

The situation in the outer city is slightly better.

Previously, paving the roads with stone slabs had somewhat blocked the entry of the tainted energy, and the presence of underground water channels somewhat curbed the spread of desertification.”

“This won’t do.”

Old Chen dropped the sand in his hand, dusted off his palms, and said:

“We need to think of some methods.

If we have to start construction on this kind of land, we must first deal with this loose sand with zero adhesion.

Where I come from, large-scale underground structures are reinforced and then a special kind of cement is poured to build a platform for construction.

But that won’t work here.

Doesn’t this world have magic?

Do they have similar technologies?”

“We inquired about this as well.

Mother Mary Ann, who is knowledgeable among the witch hunters, said that the Earth Priests of the Silver Dwarfs are very skilled in dealing with such issues.

They can invoke the Divine Arts of the Mother Earth to restore the vitality of the land.”

Brickmover replied:

“However, the awkward thing is, the Silver Dwarfs belong to the allied forces of the Golden Flower Kingdom.

The Golden Flower Kingdom just defeated the Posya Confederation, where we are situated.

Although the war has ended, the two sides are still in a hostile state.

But, Mother Mary Ann also said that the Avalon Church can plant some special trees on this land.

Under the catalysis of Natural Psychic Power, these trees can grow rapidly.

Once their roots intertwine to a certain degree, the land can regain its firmness to support large-scale buildings.

She said that if we start now and everything goes smoothly, this effect can be achieved in just over three months.

But the problem is that this is a vampire city, it feels strange to plant so many trees.”

Brickmover said awkwardly:

“This is our second plan, which hasn’t been reported to Governor Miriam and Lord Morphy yet, so we invited you over to see if you have any other solutions.”

“We can plant trees?”

Old Chen hesitated for a moment, then asked:

“And it only takes three months?

So, those ‘witch hunters’ actually have a way to make plants grow, right?”

“Um, they are experts in this field.”

Dust Beater explained:

“Even though the old religion no longer has any druids who are better at this, they all use Natural Psychic Power to promote plant growth.”

“Then let’s plant grass.”

Professor Chen squinted and said:

“Didn’t you guys go to the northwest for a field trip last year?

Adopt the sand fixing technology used there, find similar plants locally, and use square-style planting and irrigation techniques.

This sandy soil is still within the range of manageable.

Of course, trees must also be planted!

The roots of trees are far stronger than grass.

If both are combined, the effect might even be better.

Consider it as preliminary greening for these ruins; three months is more than enough time for you two to adjust the city planning and then progressively move forward.

However, we need to figure out what to do with that big rift.”

He pointed towards the huge ravine between the inner and outer cities, saying:

“At the very least, we need to build three bridges.

If not, the simple transport of materials will become a major problem.

If we end up deciding not to fill it up, then we should introduce a local water source and turn it into an artificial river.

It can pass through the structural body of the city and give the city some shipping industry and Exotic Charm.

Now, tell me your plans for the zoning of this city.”

Dust Beater and Brickmover exchanged glances before pulling out the map they had earlier, and said to the teacher:

“The outer city area is small and the soil conditions are much better, so we plan to build a temporary gathering point and residential area in the outer city first.

The remaining area is divided into seven main streets along two axes to form a grid pattern to maximize land use.

Given the current population of Crimson Castle, the outer city will be sufficient for a long time after it is built.

Once the rebuilding of the inner city is completed, the outer city will become a large trade zone.”