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Chapter 1164 Elder, here are two thousand super transport planes!

 "No, no, no, you don't have to mine it yourself."

"No, no, no, the sun god in the sky is not suitable for digging into mines."

"No, no, no, your magical blessings are not directed towards prospecting, mining, or maintaining the safety of mines..."

Gretel rubbed his forehead in annoyance and tried to dissuade him. Viracocha, God of the Sun, calm down! You don’t want to grab every corner job! Some jobs are not suitable for you at all!

Alas, what a sin. The Glorious Holy See is so sinful. Seeing how far this injury has pushed the Sun God, he is willing to put down his body and go mining!

Grete thought about the way the eagle god of the Eagle Kingdom gathered his feathers, jumped up and down, and crawled into the underground cave like the snake god, and felt it was eye-catching. What's more, this is not an eagle god with a physical body.

But the illusory sun god...

The disk held in the hands of the Sun Goddess kept making strange noises. On the edge of the disk, the golden light flickered, rising and shrinking. At a glance, it looked like a bird about to

A broken or severely disturbed TV screen...

"Mr. Gretel, you are right."

I don’t know whether it was because the Sun God was too excited, or because the long-distance communication was poor, or because he was interfered by powerful radiation sources nearby. In short, the sounds coming from the Sun Goddess’ mouth were sometimes loud and sometimes small, sometimes sharp and sometimes soft:

"I thought about it. I don't need to do the mining myself. Just let all my citizens work. Within ten days, before you arrive, you will be able to dig enough mines!"

"No, no, no, you don't have to drive all the citizens to mine..."

Gretel was sweating. Don't let green hands mine. The efficiency is very, very low, and large-scale mining accidents can kill people, no less than blood sacrifices!

Who will help him——

It's a pity that no one can help him. Whether it's Idian, Losia, or Senior Brother Cerela and Baierbo, Sun God Viracocha doesn't believe in any of them.

All the negotiation tasks, all the responsibilities of persuading the Sun God and rescuing the indigenous peoples, all rest on Gretel's shoulders...

"Look, no matter how many people you have, you only have so many experienced people. The mine is narrow and the area that can be mined is only so large. Even if you transfer people there en masse, you won't be able to dig in, right?"

"Moreover, you now have a very large demand for the faith power of the people. It will not be good for you to recruit a large number of people to mine, whether it is boiling public dissatisfaction or famine and death caused by production disorders!"

"Instead of sending people to dig, let us dispatch the earth element... Just prepare the reward for the caster and the reward for the earth element... We can start digging as soon as we arrive at the kingdom. The working speed of the earth element,

quickly……"

The light on the sun's disk gradually stabilized, violently expanding, contracting, and flashing, and gradually became gentle and regular. Grete looked at the fluctuations of the golden light, and suddenly wanted to record it, and even inserted two scenes on the spot.

Put a wire up:

Isn't this thing some kind of explicit brain wave?

Oops, I really want to study it...

"Well, if you let the earth element work, how long will it take?"

While Grete was wandering around in the sky, the golden light on the sun's disk finally stopped fluctuating. The sun goddess who acted as the carrier raised her head and said in a light voice:

"We can at least find ten spell casters! Ten spell casters and ten earth elements to work together!" Gretel said without even thinking about it:

"As long as there are enough mines, the mining work can be completed in ten days at most! Counting the time we have to rush over, it can be completed in 20 days at most! - If you issue an oracle and start mobilizing manpower now, enough mines can be mined in twenty days

?Can’t you?”

The sun disk flashed again. The golden light flowed in the eyes of the sun goddess:

"So, what kind of reward do you want?"

"...Sister Luoxia! Senior brother! Come here! - How much does it cost to work as an earth element? I don't know!"

In short, after successfully demonstrating that "healing the wounds of the earth can really bring gifts from the world," Gretel successfully reached an agreement with the sun god Viracocha.

To put it simply, the Sun God provides mines, rewards for spellcasters, rewards for earth elements, and power magic crystals for airships to travel back and forth, allowing the earth elements to mine enough minerals.

Then, the Sun God came to the elven secret realm, wrapped up all the borax and lead, and spread them evenly into the earth and into the burning veins, so as to extinguish the eternal flames in the secret realm for thousands of years...

"Now, we have borax and lead." After the divine descent, the Sun Goddess was placed next door to rest. Gretel stood among a group of elves, looking very energetic:

"We don't have to pay for it out of our own pockets, and we don't have to get in touch with the mine owners one by one. The temple of the Sun God will take care of everything. They will pay for the earth elements, and transport the things in. The most dangerous work will be done by the Sun God.

Complete it myself~~~”

The important thing is to turn the needs and tasks of the elves into the needs and tasks of the Sun God himself!

Perfect!

"Yes, little Gretel, you did a great job."

Elder Fahim, who came after the divine descent, stroked his long white beard, smiled and nodded in approval:

"In this case, all we need to do is summon the earth element, communicate with the earth element, and transport the ore. Well, speaking of freight..."

Gretel's face turned bitter. These days, they roughly piled up models of the Elf Secret Realm and calculated the amount of ore that might be needed——

One hundred thousand tons of borax, one hundred thousand tons of lead. At least this amount is required to ensure that the eternal flame of the Elf Secret Realm is extinguished.

Two hundred thousand tons. Two hundred thousand tons of ore, transported across thousands of miles, from a plateau with an altitude of more than 3,000 meters to the hinterland of the rainforest...

It can't be reached by land in two months; by water, from the mountains to the hinterland of the forest, there are rapids and shoals. The fastest way is to transport by air, but the load capacity of air transport is a very big problem.

In Gretel's previous life, the largest transport aircraft, the An-225, had a maximum cargo capacity of 250 tons and a maximum load of 200 tons on the top of the fuselage. This giant thing was used to transport 200,000 tons of ore...

How many flights are needed? Or, how many An-225s are needed?

Gretel didn't want to think about it. He looked at Elder Fahim helplessly, took out the old vine bird, and raised it in front of him:

"Elder, do you have any space equipment at the bottom of the box? I really can't transport that much..."

Although the loading capacity of the Guteng Bird is powerful, it is compared with the ordinary space equipment of magicians. An ordinary space bag can hold one or two thousand pounds, which is already considered large, while the Guteng Bird can hold a dozen or two.

Ten tons, no problem at all——

However, one hundred tons is the limit.

What kind of magician goes out and pretends to be a hundred tons of crazy people?

However, 200,000 tons is equal to 2,000 100 tons...

"Well, let me take care of this matter myself." Elder Fahim smiled slightly:

"The solutions to some problems are not what you think."

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