As Sean walked north from the south gate of the town, he could hear the screams, cries, and wailings of the townspeople along the street.
However, the disaster relief team is also working hard to save the lives and property of the townspeople, and there will be no more "earthquakes", so the mentality of the townspeople has slowly stabilized.
Not long after, Sean came to the administrative hall in the center of the town and found Anduin.
At this time, Anduin was directing his subordinates to provide disaster relief. When he saw Sean arriving, he hurriedly saluted Sean:
"Sir, the disaster relief is going smoothly now. Although many residents are trapped under their houses, no townspeople have died yet..."
Sean interrupted Anduin: "Anduin, please put this matter down first, I have more important things to discuss with you."
"More important things? Could it be that there is something wrong with the magic circle?"
Anduin's expression turned serious.
"No, it's another matter... Let's talk about it in the office!"
After Sean finished speaking, he walked into Anduin's office first.
"As for the disaster relief thing..." Anduin was still a little confused.
"Leave it to my subordinates. This is a good opportunity to exercise your abilities!"
"Okay, sir!"
Anduin handed over the disaster relief task to Conte and asked him and Windsor to be responsible for the disaster relief matters, and then followed Sean into the office.
...
For the next two hours, Sean and Anduin have been discussing the future transformation of the territory in the office.
Sean purchased a large amount of building materials in Yohn City, and the large army led by the butler Henry will transport these materials back tomorrow.
Then Sean can build an auction house and supporting hotels, high-end residences, and restaurants on a piece of land outside the wall in the north of the town.
And now that high-quality and low-cost cement has been produced, the houses built will only be bigger and more beautiful!
If there are strong people attracted by Hetan Town who are willing to stay for a long time, they will make a lot of money! High-level strong people have a lot of money and strong spending power.
And Sean is not afraid that Windsor's strength will not be able to suppress these strong men. After all, it will take a year from the beginning to the completion of the entire area. Even if there is a magician to speed up, it will take at least half a year.
With his upgrade speed, Windsor will already be at the gold level by then.
It's just that when the flow of people is large, it is inevitable that spies will sneak in, and the confidentiality of key projects such as soap and cement must be further improved.
...
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At eleven o'clock in the morning, Sean walked out of Anduin's office with satisfaction, holding the information he had just compiled in his hand.
After walking out of the office, Sean saw Windsor standing in front of the office door. His face was very serious at this time, and he was thinking about something important.
"Sir, you are finally out!"
Seeing Sean finally walk out of the office, Windsor couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"Wendsor, what do you want from me?"
Sean turned back and handed the information in his hand to Anduin for safekeeping, then looked at Windsor.
"The first thing is about disaster relief. We have counted and found that a total of 14 residential buildings collapsed in the south of the town. Fortunately, there were no casualties except one person with a broken leg bone."
"That's great!" Anduin, who was standing behind Sean, breathed a sigh of relief: "Bring that person to me later and he will be completely healed in three days!"
Windsor smiled and continued:
"As for the resettlement of the affected residents, there are still many vacant houses in Hetan Town, so I will arrange them there first."
"Well done!" Sean nodded approvingly:
"We will have enough building materials when Henry and the others arrive tomorrow, and then we will slowly help the residents rebuild their houses... Windsor, what's the second thing?"
Windsor replied:
"The second thing is also the most important. Now that the smoke of the magic circle has almost dissipated, we are waiting for your further instructions, and..."
"and?"
Windsor pointed to the compass:
"I just looked through the telescope and saw a giant sword on the edge of the magic circle. This giant sword seems to be a weapon left behind by a gold-level warrior."
"Then what are you waiting for?!" Sean's eyes lit up:
"Wendsor, go and get all the combatants to gather at the south gate of the town, especially Olga. Let's go to the magic circle and have a look!"
"No problem!" Windsor took the order and left quickly.
After Windsor left, Sean also said to Anduin: "Let's go to the south gate of the town too! Not to mention the magic circle, at least we have to get the gold-level giant sword!"
"OK!"
Anduin nodded in reply and handed the information in his hand to a Silver Hand recruit, asking him to put the information in the study room of the castle.
Then, the two walked out of the administrative hall together.
...
After walking out of the administrative hall, Sean and Anduin came to the square in the center of the town.
Sean saw White Bronzebeard and Ockham Spark walking from the north of the town with their arms around each other's shoulders, discussing something as they walked.
It's just that the dwarf is much stronger than the dwarf, and Occam Sparks' walking posture looks very hard.
"My lord, Lord Anduin, hello!" The dwarf and the dwarf said hello to Sean at the same time.
"Hello!" Sean returned the greeting:
"What are you talking about?"
Occam Sparks looked around and made sure there were no aborigines before he said:
"We were just discussing the memory of past lives. Because of the problem of memory loss, we have lost a lot of knowledge, and we don't even know who we are.
Take me for example. It was only after I came into contact with artillery that I could recall the knowledge of making artillery. Sir, can you help us regain our memory?"
"Well...I really can't help it." Sean spread his hands helplessly.
This aspect of the system is very bad. Without memory, the functionality of the followers will be much weaker.
But this can be regarded as avoiding trouble. Take Zhu Talan and Lei Shen as an example, the distance between them until now has not been less than three meters.
"Is this so?" Occam Sparks was a little disappointed, but he still said: "Goodbye, gentlemen! We are going to meet at the south gate."
"Goodbye!" Sean said goodbye to them.
...
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After the two left, Anduin sighed:
"I think it's actually good for them to be like this. In fact, I don't want them all to have memories."
"Why?" Sean looked at Anduin: "Aren't the dwarves and dwarves all from the Alliance? Will there be conflicts?"
"Of course there are conflicts within the alliance, and the conflicts are not small... Forget it, let's not mention the past anymore!"
"No, I just have time now, let's talk about it!" Sean's eyes lit up. He still liked listening to Anduin's stories.
Chapter completed!