Riding a Dinosaur in the End Times

ah? What? "Shaqili didn't understand what Lu Jun meant. When he saw his clothes, he immediately reacted and laughed dryly, "Ahaha... I have been busy making things, and I don't have time to deal with them. Let the boss I laughed..."

Seeing that Shaqiri was in a good mood, Lu Jun nodded silently, took out a pack of cigarettes from the armed module, stuffed one into Shaqiri's mouth, and lit one himself.

Although Lu Jun didn't have the habit of smoking, sometimes the conversation between men needed this kind of thing to promote.

"Let's go for a walk, and show me your achievements these days." Lu Jun exhaled a puff of smoke and pointed to the front.

Shaqiri also touched his messy and greasy hair, followed Lu Jun's wishes, and walked forward slowly.

In fact, at first Shaqili thought that Lu Jun just wanted to trap him here and imprison him, so he didn't care too much about the outside world, and he was building and building every day, wanting to prove his worth.

But he didn't expect Lu Jun to come to see him before he had proved his worth, which made him very moved and terrified.

"Boss, my team and I have been building some gadgets these days, most of which are supplies to improve the environment here, because I found that everything is lacking here."

"Although it is the end of the world, improving strength is the most important thing, but if you want to develop in this kind of place for a long time, you can't just have buildings and soldiers."

"At least the most common lighting system is always needed, otherwise when the enemy comes at night, we won't even have any light, and we will be very passive." Shaqiri pointed to the hundreds of newly erected buildings on the side of the Westwind Fortress. The strange lighting device spoke first.

"Well, I saw it. These are all powered by spar, right? What is the material used?" Lu Jun exhaled another puff of smoke, nodded slightly, and asked his question.

"Yes, their energy sources are crystals, and a common D-order crystal can make them bright for ten nights, or even longer."

"As for the materials, they are all made of corrosion-resistant stones. Even if there is still blood mist, they will be intact." Shaqiri introduced the gadgets on the street with some pride.

Hearing that Shaqiri had considered all these details, Lu Jun couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction.

Although he can buy lighting devices from the trading module, Westwind Stronghold is no longer the small place it used to be, and he needs a lot of lighting devices.

Although he wanted to catch up and kill a few more city guards, Baqi didn't dare to stay in this position for too long, he was afraid that other city guards would come out.

After helping up the wounded who belonged to them on the ground, Baqi took the remnants and walked westward, wanting to stay away from here first...

At the same time, on the other side, the army of the army rode the ostrich after a short journey, and soon returned to the West Wind Fortress.

When seeing the West Wind Fortress for the first time, Lu Jun couldn't believe his eyes, because the changes in the West Wind Fortress were too great.

Not only has the territory expanded by five times, but many facilities with a sense of technology have also been added to the West Wind Fortress, and even a complete set of electrical systems.

Looking at these familiar skills, Lu Jun knew that these were all made by Shaqiri, that is, the third-level supernatural person he brought back from the Ori City Research Institute.

"Dear lord, you are back." The supervisor suddenly appeared, half kneeling in front of Lu Jun and said.

"Get up, you have worked hard during my absence, I am very satisfied with the construction efficiency here." Lu Jun praised the supervisor.

"I am willing to serve the lord!" The supervisor lowered his head even lower, and stood up after speaking.

"How many buildings do we currently have in Westwind Fortress? How many slave laborers are there? How about the technology? And have you found the minerals I asked you to find?" Lu Jun asked several questions in succession.

"Report Lord Lord, we now have more than 2,000 slave laborers in Westwind Fortress alone, and the total number of various buildings has reached 400."

"Because you provided enough technology points, all the technologies of our Westwind Fortress have been doubled, and all production and construction times have been shortened by 40%."

"I found the mineral resource you asked me to find yesterday. It is 40 kilometers away from us. It is a very high-quality iron ore. We can extract enough steel from it."

"But you must authorize the construction of a mining farm, and our current population has reached its limit. We urgently need to continue building orc huts, otherwise our development may stop." The supervisor truthfully answered all the questions of the army.

"Very good, immediately build an additional 100 orc huts, and give me full power to produce slave labor and soldiers. You choose the location, and I will authorize it immediately."

"As for the mining site, you should also arrange it immediately. This is very important. Send some slave laborers and soldiers to garrison there to mine 24 hours a day. After the mining is completed, I will produce the equipment you need." Lu Jun said with a wealthy man. It looks like, anyway, he just got a lot of strategic points, and he came back to build.

Hearing that Lu Jun had solved all the problems as soon as he came back, the supervisor respectfully said to Lu Jun again: "Obey! Your lord."

Seeing that the supervisor was still in a daze, Lu Jun waved his hand: "Where's Shaqili? It's the human who made things here, I want to find him."

Listening to Lu Jun's description, the supervisor immediately pointed towards the main castle in the middle: "Report to the lord, the person you are looking for is in the smoking house in the middle..."

Seeing the strange expression on the supervisor's face, Lu Jun quickly walked towards the middle of Westwind Fortress, admiring his "city" comfortably while walking.

After walking for nearly a kilometer, Lu Jun saw the smoking house surrounded by a lot of waste materials, which seemed to be the waste products that Shaqili failed to build.

Smelling the pungent smell all around, Lu Jun couldn't help frowning, thinking to himself that Shaqiri was playing with something inside...

"Shaqiri, Shaqiri..." Lu Jun shouted several times into the largest room.

After about twenty seconds, a man with messy hair and ashes on his face came out of the room with an impatient look on his face.

"Who called me!" Shaqiri yelled at first, and when he saw that the person who came was Lu Jun, he immediately showed a smile on his face, and rushed over at a trot, "Oh, boss, why are you here..."

Seeing that Shaqiri changed his face faster than flipping a book, and his clothes were more refugee than refugees, Lu Jun couldn't help scratching his head, wondering what Shaqiri was doing...

"Uh... cough cough... Are you doing well here? How did you do this? Those orcs didn't torture you, did they?" Lu Jun pointed to Shaqiri's clothes and said softly.