Chapter 218 The Feathered Giant


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  Chapter 218 Crowfeather Giant’s
  busy autumn is coming to an end, the flowers on the hillside are beginning to wither, and the bees are beginning to go out less often.

  Lawrence took Beow and others to the downstream location and prepared some windshields for the bees for the winter.

  Beow asked: "Won't these bees freeze to death in the winter?" "

  No, they will hug each other in the nest to keep warm." Lawrence explained: "Although some will definitely die, some will survive. , and then continue to grow the population next year."

  "For bees, all bees are a collective, and through the sacrifice of some bees, the collective of bees can continue."

  Lawrence played the role of a prophet, answering questions in many places and guidance to cultivate everyone’s spirit of self-dedication.

  This was not deception, because it was Lawrence who had been supporting the mothers and families of these children.

  Whether it was the Valkyries or barbarian bandits from other places, it was Lawrence who stood up to protect them.

  Everyone stood up to fight the invaders, not just for themselves, not just for Lawrence, but for everyone.

  "The queen of bees is just like me, playing the role of prophet and leader in the group." "

  Only by protecting the queen bee, can the bee group continue to fly on this land." "

  Whether it is Doug or Vip, Or there are many, many people who do not have the wisdom of the prophets or the ability to communicate with God."

  Lawrence took Seravan and Baiov to the next beekeeping point, and kept explaining the role of the leader on the way. .

  Not everyone is cut out to be a leader, although Lawrence doesn't look strong or the best at hitting.

  But Lawrence himself told everyone under his command that he was irreplaceable.

  A colony without Lawrence is like a bee colony without a queen. Even if there are still baby bees born, no one knows how they will survive in the future.

  Why he had to fight and why he had to protect Lawrence, Lawrence clearly told some people, and then these people told more people.

  After a final check on the hives this year, Lawrence went to places like lumberyards and blacksmith shops to check on the situation.

  The main task of the lumberyard is no longer to cut down trees, but to process playing cards and store firewood for the winter.

  At least more than 500 tons of wood must be burned in a winter, even more if you include the needs of the blacksmith shop, and time must be spent to make some charcoal.

  The blacksmith shop was in full swing. Now two furnaces on the mountain and down the mountain were working at the same time, and a large number of people were divided into two places.

  Some Pumixiu people moved back to Pumixiu Town, mainly for the convenience of work.

  Lawrence re-raised the sled dogs at Doug's house, leaving only three dogs on the mountain.

  Two of them are dogs that I raised before, and one is Doug, a sled dog.

  Ali and Brick moved into Doug's house, one was responsible for running the pub and the other was responsible for raising the dog.

  A few years ago, there were more than 400 people in Pumixiu Town. After two or three years of killings, the number returned to the original number again and again.

  Even though the population of the town seems to be much smaller than before, the more than 100 people are very lively. Every day after work, everyone will go to the tavern to get together and drink a cup of hot water.

  In the evening, Lawrence climbed onto his fifty-meter sculpture again.

  After more than two months of work, this giant sculpture has now come to an end.

  The giant sculpture is fifty meters tall, 47 meters above ground, and three meters underground. It is empty in the middle and only has a thick wall of one and a half meters on the outside.

  When it was first built, it was a circle similar to a stone house, with an entrance in the middle, and then huge stones were constantly moved up from all sides.

  After that, baskets of stones were poured on the city wall to build them up, and clay and sand were used to fill the gaps between the stones.

  The progress of the sculpture mainly depends on Delenn's recovery speed.

  Delen can harden more than 70 square meters of stone wall at a time and then rest for half a month, or he can strengthen one or two square meters every day. The top of the sculpture is covered with dirt, but fortunately it's okay to see it.

  "Okay." Delen shouted from below.

  Lawrence and Saryl quickly released the rope and slowly lowered Delenn to the ground.

  After Delenn completed the facial modification with witchcraft, Lawrence jumped from the sculpture's shoulders to a large tree one meter away.

  This big tree is a ripened cedar tree in Kehalan. After growing to a height of fifty meters in ten days, it was processed into a wooden pole to facilitate quick descent from the sculpture.

  There is also a big tree with a broken section inside the sculpture. When it was topping out, Delen stood on the top of the big tree, used witchcraft to solidify the soil on which the wooden branches were fixed, and then went down the big tree.

  After waiting for a few days, the big trees inside were cut down to prevent the head from being broken.

  There are also many stones around that rely on the power of trees to reach the sky. They also rely on the shelves made by big trees, which saves time in building shelves.

  The two witches' witchcraft combined to create this giant wonder.

  However, the people in the manor also helped a lot. If it weren't for the continuous flow of rocks, stones and various materials, just two people would not be able to complete this kind of work in more than ten years.

  Lawrence stood under his own statue and looked at his majestic and strong self. This giant who was half a fifty meters tall had his hands in front of him and looked at the humble microorganisms on the ground with his wise eyes.

  Lawrence said to Delen, who was also standing in front of the sculpture: "Deren, you are very talented as a stonemason."

  Delen did not reply, but looked up at the mountain-like giant.

  "If I hadn't made it bit by bit myself, I would really believe that you are a powerful wizard, or even a god."

  Delen looked at the sculpture very seriously. Even though it was made by himself, it can be regarded as Lawrence's. After the whimsical thing was actually made, I still felt very shocked.

  Salil slid down from the tree trunk, clapped her hands and said, "Let's go home and eat. I'm hungry."

  Kharan stood on the ground and looked up, "If it can move, it only needs one kick." Trample us all to death."

  Lawrence laughed and said, "It's not like you don't know how this thing is made. Once you know what's going on, you won't be afraid."

  Kharan and Delen were not as relaxed as Lawrence, nor were they He is so optimistic and free-spirited.

  Lawrence believed that multiple wizards could accomplish some strange feats, and he had long had the constructive idea of ​​compound spellcasting.

  Delenn and Kehalan are different. They never think about cooperating with others to achieve great feats.

  This thought has never occurred to me before.

  Even in the concepts of wizards and magicians, this fifty-meter giant is either a miracle, or it was built casually by an extremely powerful person, rather than simply one plus one plus one plus one... unlimited of added upwards.

  "Let's go, let's go home and sleep. When it snows in a few days, we will use the dog sled to go outside to change something. I can finally sleep in comfortably these days!"

  Lawrence felt relieved after successfully making a sculpture that he didn't know was useful.

  Since this thing can make both Delenn and Kehalan find it incredible, it must be a bit shocking to the simple barbarians of this era.

  The tribe that can build such a mysterious building will definitely not only have a few people, nor will it be able to withstand hundreds of people.

  Most humans have a phobia of giant objects, especially when they come into close contact with incomprehensible huge objects.

  Let alone living things, even a ten-meter-tall tractor can scare away a group of primitive people.

  It would be even scarier if it was something strange that looked like a human being.

  (End of chapter)
 

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