The result of Azathoth's fantastic idea was that Chen Jing's workload suddenly increased. Although they had many requirements, Chen Jing still remembered why he was here, so he prioritized the design of the Demon King's Castle.
Moats, gatehouses, city walls, towers, courtyards, watchtowers, and main castles, build a three-dimensional defense system with three fortresses and a main city, connect the fortresses with the Maginot Line, station the guards of three army groups, and then ask Bubble and Odin for reinforcements. In Chen Jing's mind, an absolutely human battle line emerged.
We can ensure that any of their connectors below level seven perish tragically without even seeing the Four Heavenly Kings. Furthermore, by consulting with the gods of Krishna, we might be able to create the most powerful demon army in history, perhaps a million-strong Naia army.
Not to mention the heroes, even if there are few local gods, they will be sent one by one, like the King Kong Calabash Brothers.
So, Chen Jing's way of achieving his goal was to do this. Build a super fortress. But... Chen Jing touched his chin, as if he had forgotten something.
Forget it, I came here just to build a resort. The mountains and rivers are beautiful and everyone can come here to retire if they can't make a living in the future.
Cheng Mulin was completely sidelined. He watched helplessly as Chen Jing fiddled here and there, unable to offer any assistance. He couldn't understand why the situation had turned into resort construction when they could have simply arrested him and then slowly educated him. Was it my fault, or was it that they had no place to use their energy?
Cheng Mulin felt deeply overwhelmed mentally.
Chen Jing orally reported, Shamils exported the design drawings, and then Azathoth blew up a snowy mountain on the spot and built the most important castle in the design drawings, and then handed the rest over to the intelligent mechanical construction team brought by the Noki class.
According to Chen Jing's idea, this massive project would likely cover nearly 100 square kilometers of the snowy mountain. It would be a true mega-project.
To achieve this, the Noki class had to make several more trips. They also had to bring in elite troops to oversee the site. After the site was almost complete, Chen Jing's project had only just begun.
Chen Jing also had his own things to do. Odin readily loaned out three Legions of Heroic Eins, but the Valkyries refused. Azathoth, on the other hand, packed up all the Outer Gods and planned to send them over. Unfortunately, the Old Ones couldn't be mobilized, feeling that the emperor was too far away. Only a few cowards sent a bunch of their followers. Their combat effectiveness wasn't impressive, but they looked impressive enough to become evil gods.
Azathoth's expression was subtle, almost waking from her sleep with rage. In the end, Chen Jing had no choice but to accept the two Outer Gods' presence: the Source of the Old Ones and Gauze. Both claimed they could quickly and efficiently produce the high-end troops Chen Jing needed. Azathoth finally felt proud, dragging the two Outer Gods around with her. The Outer Gods dared not speak out against this old woman, and instead indulged her.
Because the main castle was the embodiment of Azathoth's fantasy, the interior decoration always gave Chen Jing an indescribable feeling. Fortunately, the plane promised by Azathoth was still there. A small space was embedded in the outer layer, and the entrance happened to be in this castle.
Chen Jing knew how exaggerated this move was. The technology currently available to humans could not even research this thing, let alone copy it. It felt like the characteristics of Azathoth, indescribable and difficult to understand, but it really existed.
Pushing open the innermost door of the castle, you will see blue sky and white clouds, and a sun shining on the earth. There is also a slow stream, a vast grassland, and a large villa.
Paopao sat on a recliner, smiling at everyone. In her hands was a book woven from the fur of an unknown animal. She was dressed in a light, airy white dress, looking like a fairy from a painting.
The style of painting is just not right.
"Why are you here?" Chen Jing asked.
Bubble closed the book: "This is not your world anymore, it's Azathoth's world. So, if I want to come, I come. If I want to leave, I can just tell Azathoth." Her smug look made Chen Jing feel strange: "Is there anything worth being happy about?"
"Yes, from now on, I can use this body whenever I want. I like this body the most."
Detroit, become human?
Why do you, an Outer God, have so many problems?
Azathoth walked in and let the pillow carry him into the house after a long time. He lay comfortably on a black bed.
"Why put a big bed in the living room?" Chen Jing complained.
Azathoth poked his head out from under the quilt: "What's the matter? I just want to lie down."
"If you want to sleep, go to the bedroom!"
"But I want to play with you guys while I sleep. What if you hide something fun from me?"
"No way!" Chen Jing covered his face.
"I don't care. Besides, the bedroom is so far away."
"You can't even walk by yourself!" Baozhenchan protested, but was suppressed by Azathoth with a slap.
Azathoth puffed up his cheeks and said, "No! Lying in my bedroom every day makes me look like a useless god!"
Bubble asked, "Aren't you?"
"Really?!" Azathoth showed a surprised expression.
Chen Jing was stunned: "Isn't it?"
Azathoth was unsure: "Is it...?"
A pregnant young woman came out with snacks and drinks: "I think it should be, sir."
Chen Jing looked at her big belly carefully: "What's this?"
The young woman covered her mouth and said, "Oh, it's babies, my children." She patted her big belly lovingly and explained, "There are more than 600 of them in this batch. I brought them all with me for Master Chen Jing to use."
Chen Jing waved his hand: "I don't accept child labor."
"It's okay. Master Yog-Sothoth will change their timeline."
"Forced ripening!? Is there such a thing?" Chen Jing once again felt his own ignorance.
Yog-Sothoth nodded and said, "That's why I came here. By the way, Gauze is still in there. I heard she has a gift for you."
"Is that so..." Chen Jing looked at Azathoth: "Are you still awake?"
Azathoth curled his lips and said, "Don't equate me with those kids who fall asleep in three seconds. Although I am the most beautiful young girl in the universe, and the kindest and bravest evil god, please don't worship me, because I will drive you crazy."
"Why do I feel that only the last two sentences make sense?"
"That's too much! I'm going to kill you! Bubbles, hurry up!"
Yogurt's mouth twitched: "Sir, please do things like killing people yourself."
Azathoth looked at the source of the Old Ones again.
The young woman shrank back: "It's not good to have a miscarriage."
"Hahahaha!" The living room was suddenly filled with a happy atmosphere.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
