At this moment, a humanoid creature came from a distance, it seemed to be a woodcutter, dressed in rags.

Judging from the look of this guy, he also heard the sound of the "Heavenly Palace" landing and wanted to go over and have a look.

"Dominate!" "Xu Pengfei" used his ability and shouted loudly, "Who are you! Recruit from the truth!"

The same thing happened in the last reincarnation. The human skin began to twitch and fall off: "I...I am...painted skin."

Although Xu Pengfei was extremely panicked, he still trembled all over and seized the opportunity.

He jumped down from the tree suddenly, and taking advantage of his condescending power, he slashed open the opponent's leather with a flying knife.

Taking advantage of the other party's sharp howl, he stabbed the human skin's mouth again with a knife, preventing the other party from making any sound, and then took out the knife and stabbed it randomly.

He was a little shocked by his proficient killing skills, his incredible agility, and his lack of resistance to killing.

After a few minutes, the monster stopped struggling.

He examined this layer of skin. It was smooth and delicate, with eyes, mouth, nose and other facial features, just like a large human-skinned bat.

"I should have killed several painters... It was a hard fight every time."

"But in this reincarnation, I have not lost my memory."

"That's a good thing."

But the situation is still not optimistic.

How many painted skins are there? Is it infinite?

This is just a woodcutter. If he meets that kind of general, will his combat effectiveness increase?

He didn't quite understand, so he shook his head hard to regain his composure a little from the huge panic.

Immediately afterwards, he saw several huge insects swimming from the lake to the shore, slowly walking towards the direction of the empire.

"What is this?"

"Is it a human being or a painting?"

In addition to the "control" ability, he naturally also possesses several "martial arts".

One of the Qi skills is called "Ear of the Wind".

Vaguely, he heard some people's conversations.

"If you regret it now, you can still go back to the Sky City! When you are accepted by the empire, you will have no chance to regret it."

The young man hid in the jungle and followed quietly.

What's going on? Is he really a human?

…

…

"Let us accept this group of farmers? No problem, of course no problem."

"The empire has experienced catastrophe and is in urgent need of manpower."

"It's not bad to be a farmer. Don't worry, now that the empire has issued a land reclamation order, all the farmland to be reclaimed belongs to you."

At this moment, the crowd felt as if they had returned to their beautiful hometown, and everyone was extremely excited.

"Don't you need to report it to the emperor?"

"Hey, the emperor has so many things to do about this little thing, how can he be disturbed by this little thing." General Lu, who was wearing armor, looked in a certain direction with a smile, "That city of yours can be so tall in the sky

fly?"

Speaking of this matter, Sha Sanli was proud, but he couldn't understand how the city could fly, so he could only make a careless look: "Ah, haha, this is the power of technology. We have grown from that huge

It was really hard to cross the desert."

"This is a gift from our commander-in-chief to you."

The general opened the box, his eyes lit up slightly, and he shouted: "Take these people down and arrange the best fields for them!"

"yes!"

All those who wanted to leave were taken away, more than nine hundred in total.

There were only a few ambassadors, a group of soldiers, and dozens of farmers who temporarily repented, still chatting there.

"How many of you are there? Tell me." The general said with a smile.

"There are not many people, more than 9,000, almost 10,000. But we are powerful, the commander is wise and powerful, and the princess is beautiful and smart."

Shasanli was a little wary at first, but for unknown reasons, he soon started to let himself go and started talking nonsense: "I wish my granddaughter was so smart. Alas, she got a score of 59 in this month's exam. She is so angry."

I also want to beat her."

"We are obviously about the same age, why is there such a big gap?"

Someone next to me said: "The princess is a green person, is your granddaughter a green person?"

Sha Sanli scolded: "You have to have confidence! The commander-in-chief is also a human being! The Luyin people are not particularly noble, so they are not the wives of the commander-in-chief?"

"Yes, yes, be confident!"

When talking about "confidence", all the ambassadors, soldiers, and the king insect Lu Da straightened their chests, not to mention how proud they were on their faces.

And that imperial general was confused by them. What about monthly exams, what about self-confidence, what are you talking about, why can’t I understand?

These guys must be mentally ill.

His eyes rolled slightly: "Where is your highest level of martial arts? Are there any innate masters?"

Sha Sanli originally thought that this was a civilized secret and should not be disclosed casually.

But at this moment, he seemed to be possessed by a demon, his pupils slowly lost focus, and he answered honestly: "There is no innate master..."

"My personal strength is too low, there's nothing I can do about it."

"But it doesn't matter, we are very confident..."

The general smiled and looked in the direction of the Sky City.

There, there was hidden wealth that made him greedy, and there seemed to be supreme delicacies that kept attracting him.

…

King Insect·Lu Da always feels that this scene is very strange, with an inexplicable sense of horror.

Not many of this indigenous language can be understood...!

But when I saw the other ambassadors and soldiers acting naturally and confidently, I felt that I might have misunderstood.

Is this how humans communicate?

Unknowingly, King Insect Lu Da was also a little confused.

Although it has a resistant body, it really knows nothing about civilized exchanges and cannot tell the difference between them.

…

…

At the rear of the Sky City, Lu Yuan was busy repairing the glyphs. Beside him, there were several glyph readers such as Guo Weiqiang.

There is no way, there is no teacher now, he can only guide step by step.

"Listen carefully, this part of the line is called the Yin line, which can store a small amount of spiritual energy, just like a battery. When reading, you must ignore this part and don't be disturbed by them."

"This is the core of the solid glyph! I broke it down a little, and there are a total of 168 variants. Even if you can't understand it, you have to memorize it."

"Yes..." everyone said weakly.

"Where's self-confidence?" Lu Yuan frowned.

"Confidence!" Guo Weiqiang took the lead and shouted.

The Glyph of Solidity is the simplest, yet quite useful glyph.

As long as a few people can master it, a lot of work can be shared.

Lu Yuan deeply felt how difficult it was to go from 0 to 1.

As the Sky City arrived at its destination, Green Town showed a vibrant appearance, where people should go to work and study when they should.

Recently, a fishing brigade has been planned, so that even people with little education can earn profits through fishing.

The Mandala Empire has little technology, so in the minds of everyone, internal development is more important than external exchanges.

Next to Lu Yuan was the magical cube, emitting a light blue halo.

This thing can produce a small amount of energy every day.

The stronger the civilization, the more it produces.

"In the past two years, the ideal energy can only be used to save the poppy trees."

"We have to think of a way to get more generators..."

Idealistic energy is much more precious than physical energy. If you want to obtain it on a large scale, you can only kill people and extract souls.
To be continued...