The sunny island seemed like a fairytale world, forming a stark contrast to the Nansha Islands across the sea, which was ravaged by wind and rain and darkened by the sky. Xiao Yu was dazzled by the tranquility and peace of the island. Without saying a word, he saw that the crops were harvested first, and then he instructed Zhou Yan to use the island beach as the boundary line and the coastal zone as the center.
"Can it be carried away?" Zhou Yan was a little worried.
Xiao Yu smiled: "I'm not their god. As long as it's land, I can move it. As long as it doesn't exceed the range of my divine power."
Zhou Yan's eyes lit up: Is that so? He would not show mercy to a country that provided a place for executioners to do evil.
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To test the situation, the two first cut off 20,000 to 30,000 square kilometers of coastal strip and towed it away. They discovered that, due to the small size, Xiao Yu had no trouble towing such an area. It was as if he had an instinct for moving land.
"Hehe, haha!" Nearly 30,000 square kilometers of sand were successfully stuffed between the two islands. Xiao Yu suddenly thought of something and laughed so hard that his shoulders shook.
Zhou Yan didn't understand what he was laughing at.
Xiao Yu hesitated for a moment before saying embarrassedly, "I suddenly feel like a dung beetle."
Zhou Yan: -_-||! What kind of metaphor is this? Will future writers' sense of the boundaries of adjectives be boundless?
"Don't describe yourself like this next time." Zhou Yan said coldly.
Xiao Yu suddenly realized that Zhou Yan was a special Mr. Zhou at this moment, and immediately said, "Don't worry, brother, I will definitely not do it again next time."
Mr. Zhou is such a noble person. If he described himself as a dung beetle, he would be embarrassed to sleep in the same bed with others.
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Once, twice, three times...
Soon, Xiao Yu discovered that as long as there was no tree growing on the land he was moving, he would not have to spend any money on incense. But if there was a blade of grass growing on it, then he would have to deduct some money from his incense.
That won't work.
The power of his incense is still waiting to fight against the islanders, Savoyard people, and Southeast Asian sorcerers.
"The area here is too small, let's go to their inland sea." Xiao Yu thought of the map he had seen before. There was a large coastal zone in the southwest of a certain country's inland sea.
If they could move that piece of land here, they could definitely build another Treasure Island Province. If anyone ever uses the land to do evil in the future, they would set up a base and bombard them directly.
Zhou Yan looked at the map, picked up the person and escaped underground.
This time, it took Zhou Yan twenty or thirty times to cut the coastal area cleanly.
The amount of sand and soil transported there, added together, is definitely enough to fill two Taiwan provinces.
After doing this, the two of them tacitly agreed not to touch the island nation's Yin-Yang master. Instead, they turned west, heading towards the Toe Country. It was said that the Sava sorcerer was in charge there.
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