Chapter 141 Garden

After discussing with David, the application for ownership of Golden Harbor was submitted.

As expected, due to his outstanding contribution in this plane trial and the current ruined state of the area, the application was quickly approved.

Without any delay, Benjamin went directly through the space teleportation device in the camp and reappeared in the basement of the mansion that he had carefully renovated.

In the secret room, the dying orc generals were still trapped in cages, and their faint breathing sounds were particularly clear in the silent space.

Benjamin glanced at it with satisfaction, knowing that his research materials were well preserved.

He walked quickly through the secret passage and came to the ground level of the mansion.

Although the city outside was in ruins, the mansion still maintained the same appearance as when he left - a neat courtyard, buildings unaffected by the war, and the air was filled with the fresh fragrance of earth and the faint scent of plants.

The reason why it was able to maintain such a good condition was all thanks to the tasks that Benjamin assigned to the two silver-white puppets before he left.

The power of this universal doll is more than enough to maintain a mansion.

Benjamin stood in the center of the courtyard and took a rough look at the interior of the mansion.

However, when he walked out of the illusion range of the mansion and saw the messy scene outside with his own eyes, he couldn't help but frown.

As far as the eye can see, the once prosperous Golden Port is now reduced to a shocking ruin.

The charred charcoal, collapsed stone walls, broken beams and pillars, as well as the scorched earth burned by the flames of war, silently tell the cruelty of war.

The air was filled with dust and the smell of decay, and occasionally you could see some partially buried debris.

Most importantly, large amounts of excrement can be seen everywhere in the entire Golden Harbor.

"Can't these orcs pay attention to their surroundings when they are stationed?" Benjamin couldn't help but "tsk", with a hint of disgust in his eyes.

He raised his hand, and the talismanic magic weapon appeared in his palm.

After this trial, Benjamin realized that considering only elemental attacks or using only pure energy bombs were too extreme.

Anyway, he can create the corresponding spell types by spending more time, so why not increase the types of spells that the talisman magic weapon can release?

The current talismanic magic weapon is a semi-finished product made under such circumstances.

This talismanic magic weapon is engraved with a kind of magic that mainly relies on energy shaping. Its attack effect is not strong, but it is quite useful in certain specific situations.

The talismanic magic weapon emitted a faint fluorescent light, and an invisible force spread out in all directions with him as the center.

"Start!" Benjamin shouted softly.

Rumble...

The horrifying sound began to spread from where he was.

It was not the sound of an explosion, but more like the dull roar of countless invisible giant hands flattening all the ruins and crushing all the rocks in an instant.

It was visible to the naked eye that the ruins within a radius of hundreds of meters centered on him were completely flattened by a powerful force in just a few breaths.

All the rubble and debris were crushed into fine dust, which was then blown away by invisible air currents, revealing the compacted soil layer underneath.

Benjamin was like a tireless giant bulldozer, constantly moving through the ruins.

Wherever he went, he would cast spells and magic weapons to raze the surrounding ruins to the ground in an instant.

In addition to this kind of talisman magic device specifically for use on flat ground, Benjamin also took out a lot of talisman magic devices that can filter the air.

The inscription on it was essentially a kind of witchcraft that could filter out poisonous gas, but after Benjamin slightly adjusted the power, the dilapidated buildings, charred soil, piles of excrement, and even the strange smell produced by the rotten things buried under the ruins were all cleaned up.

Use this talismanic magic weapon simultaneously on the cleared space. When the transparent barrier expands from the inside out, only a breeze will blow through the barrier, leaving a fresh breath.

As for the stench surrounding outside, Benjamin only needs to use a storm spell to blow it away.

In just half a day, the ruins of Golden Port, which originally stretched for several kilometers, turned into a vast expanse of flat land.

The air is fresh and the ground is flat, as if a city has never existed.

This land is like a giant canvas waiting to be sown, waiting for Benjamin to paint.

After the cleanup, Jemin returned to the wizard camp and purchased a series of infrastructure directly through the camp's internal points system.

With a wave of his hand, he purchased enough basic life-sustaining packages for tens of thousands of people.

This includes high-energy compressed food sufficient to sustain these people for several months, a magic array that automatically produces water, as well as corresponding medical supplies and modular temporary housing.

These are standardized materials prepared by the wizard camp for plane transformation and population resettlement. After countless years of use and transformation by wizards, they have become extremely efficient and practical.

At the same time, Benjamin also used his knowledge of alchemy to make a bunch of basic tools using local materials.

From the most common shovels and hoes to simple measuring tools and transportation tools, there is everything, and the quantity is huge enough to arm tens of thousands of people.

When everything was ready, Benjamin contacted David directly.

"Jereming, everything is ready." David's voice came from the communication rune, with a rare sense of ease. "The person has been sent to the edge of the Golden Harbor area you designated. You can pick him up at any time."

"Thank you for your hard work." Benjamin smiled faintly.

He immediately came to the outskirts of Golden Harbor, where a huge wizard creation shaped like a cargo airship was quietly suspended in the air.

Below the airship, countless huge hatches slowly opened, and groups of people walked out in an orderly manner.

This is a huge crowd, tens of thousands of people.

Most of them were young and strong civilians, with a normal ratio of men to women. There was a hint of confusion and fatigue in their expressions, but there was little fear and resistance in their eyes.

Jemin took a quick look and found that the racial composition of these people was extremely diverse.

There are not only the common humans, orcs and dwarves, but also graceful elves, and even some drow elves with dark skin and red eyes.

David emerged from the airship. He looked at Benjamin and explained softly, "I've carefully selected these individuals. They have high genetic potential, making them easier to transform later. They've already undergone preliminary transformations, including psychological suggestion and primary bloodline correction, to cleanse their innate tendencies that don't conform to the norms of wizarding civilization."

He pointed at the drow in the crowd and added, "For example, a race like the drow, who are inherently evil and extremely worship darkness, will have their thought patterns corrected under the effects of these transformation potions. They will become like ordinary people, without those extreme evil tendencies, and will be more easily integrated into normal society."

Benjamin nodded slightly, a gleam in his eyes.

"As long as we spray the transformation potion twice more, their offspring will completely become humans from the wizarding world." David continued, "Please rest assured, I will also ship the next two transformation potions over."

"no problem."

The two exchanged some thoughts on resettlement, and then David handed his research notes to Benjamin. After Benjamin glanced through them briefly, he gracefully bowed and said goodbye.

"Well, thank you very much for your help. I won't bother you any more."

"It's just a transaction, there's no need to thank me or not."

Watching the airship leaving in the sky, Benjamin retracted his gaze and looked at the vast land in front of him and the tens of thousands of "new residents" waiting for his orders.

Without much hesitation, he immediately installed the modular houses he had purchased and let these people settle down first.

At the same time, compressed food and water-guiding arrays were distributed to ensure their basic survival needs.

After everyone had a full meal and confirmed they had settled down, Benjamin gave his first order to a few mortals who looked relatively smart and had undergone preliminary transformation:

"Calling all healthy laborers."

Soon, tens of thousands of young and strong laborers were gathered. They looked at the young wizard blankly, waiting for his instructions.

Benjamin was not good at giving speeches, so he did not describe to them a grand blueprint for rebuilding the city, but instead gave orders directly.

His voice was enhanced by witchcraft and clearly reached everyone's ears.

"You need to rebuild this place." Benjamin pointed to the flat land, his tone calm but filled with unquestionable determination. "But you don't need to rebuild a city."

Everyone held their breath and looked at him in confusion.

"I need you to transform the entire Golden Harbor area into a huge garden!" Benjamin's voice rose slightly.

The magic talisman in his hand flashed slightly, and a light curtain that everyone could see emerged before their eyes, outlining a grand blueprint - not the steel and concrete of the city, but winding rivers, blooming flowers, flat grasslands, and countless witchcraft research facilities hidden in them.

What he wanted was not a city inhabited by mortals, but a living, evolving living laboratory that could provide him with research materials and energy.

Although those tens of thousands of civilians did not understand the wizard's grand plan, under the wizard's powerful mental oppression and transformed instinct of obedience, they did not question it at all.

After arranging the general tasks, adhering to the principle of not causing trouble, Benjamin stopped giving orders and instead found several master craftsmen who were good at construction and asked them to arrange the specific tasks.

Jemin stood on the hill, overlooking everything in front of him.

Dense crowds of people moved around his mansion like ants.

This huge garden will not only be a paradise for plants, it will be a hotbed of worldly energy, a circulation system for life energy, a cradle for the birth of elements, and a place for him to obtain countless materials in the future.

Golden Harbor will no longer be Golden Harbor, but a golden garden that belongs to him alone.

(End of this chapter)