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Chapter 915 Gawain's Melancholy

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    After dealing with Ke Luo's matter, counting the time, it is time for Luo Ji to prepare for the winter.

    At the same time, it is natural to be concerned about the construction progress of the border road.

    Several months have passed since the start of the road construction project between the cities.

    However, after all, it is the first time such a huge project has been carried out.

    None of the workers had any experience in this area, so the efficiency couldn't be improved all of a sudden.

    Today, the road between Kaolin City on the western border of the Myriad Realms Civilization and the Oasis City behind has only been built a quarter of the way.

    However, leaving aside the issue of efficiency, there is no problem with the quality of the roads with Gao Wen, a modern man, in charge of the work.

    And as the workers' construction experience gradually enriches, the efficiency will definitely become faster and faster in the future.

    After confirming the situation with Gao Wen several times, it was obvious that Luo Ji didn't need to worry about the matter here.

    So Luo Ji was quite relieved and focused on the work in front of him.

    As the days passed and the weather gradually turned cooler, everyone clearly realized that winter was approaching them.

    At this moment, on the road connecting Gaoling City and Oasis City to the west of Wanjie Civilization, Gao Wen, wearing a helmet, is riding his pony back and forth diligently around the edge of the construction site.  with.

    It can be said that it is quite serious to confirm the progress of the project.

    After all, he also knows the importance of this road.

    Ten Thousand Realms Civilization is about to be promoted, as a grasshopper tied to the same rope.

    The stronger Luo Ji is, the safer he is, even if he doesn't care about it.

    "The No. 1 machine over there, come here quickly. This piece is not flat. How many times have I told you? After it is paved, press it back and forth several times. If the road is uneven, what is the difference from before?"

    While speaking, a large machine that looked like a steamroller was slowly pushed over.

    There is no doubt that this is also a product of goblin technology.

    Of course, this must be human-driven.

    It takes five people to operate such a machine.

    One person controls the direction, and the other four need to cooperate with each other to slam on the pedals to make the machine move.

    Although many principles are used here, the burden on the operator is reduced.

    But no one can deny that this is still a very difficult job.

    The four human workers who were stepping on the pedals on the road roller were already sweating profusely.

    After watching the roller go back and forth several times and confirming that it was leveled, Gao Wen nodded in satisfaction and motioned for them to continue pressing down a piece.

    And he himself quickly spread out the map and checked the progress of the route.

    Compared with the initial time, the current efficiency is more than a little bit faster.

    Continuing at this efficiency, half of the projects here should be completed before winter begins.

    If there is no heavy snowfall in winter, then the road between Gaoling City and Oasis City will be completely paved by the beginning of spring next year.

    Thinking of this, Gao Wen couldn't help expressing his satisfaction with his work efficiency.

    Holding a pen, after making a few marks on the map, Gao Wen, who closed the map, touched his stomach that was about to suffocate, and then glanced into the distance with some depression

    "Damn, why hasn't my takeaway arrived yet?"

    After all, they are working outside the city.

    It is obviously too troublesome to rush back to the city after work every day, and it will waste a lot of time.

    Therefore, during the construction period, the workers camped in the countryside to rest.

    In order to ensure the safety of the workers, Luo Ji also specially sent a team of soldiers to protect them.

    As for the three meals, it is naturally a big pot of rice cooked by the cook in the camp.

    The food can only be said to be average, there is no concept of good or bad food.

    But Gao Wen was obviously not used to it.

    After all, he is also the goblin king, so he still has the privilege of making a small stove for himself.

    So I spent money to hire someone to drive a horse-drawn carriage to the nearest city and post station to help him purchase the ingredients he wanted to eat.

    Then send it here and let the cook in the camp do it for him.

    Generally, the date will be fixed, and the ingredients will be delivered for several days each time.

    Food is better than big pot rice anyway.

      For the past few months, he has been like this.

    The workers were not dissatisfied either.

    Gao Wen is willing to pay, someone is willing to drive a carriage to buy, and use money to do things, it's that simple.

    However, this trip was strange.

    Logically speaking, the ingredients for this trip should have been delivered three days ago.

    But the fact is that no one has been seen yet.

    All the ingredients delivered last time were all eaten the day before yesterday.

    This caused Gao Wen to have to eat a big pot of rice yesterday.

    "Could it be that I'm being too accommodating? Is this a plan to be passive and sabotage? Withholding wages, I must deduct his wages!"

    Just when Gao Wen was thinking so viciously.

    In the distance, a soldier on a fast horse rushed out of the camp at an extremely fast speed.

    And after dismounting from the horse, he fixed the location of Gao Wen with a glance, and then walked towards him quickly.

    Seeing this scene, Gao Wen's eyelids jumped decisively.

    His intuition was telling him that nothing good would happen!

    "Zhao Tao, captain of the No. 3 Patrol Squad in Gaoling City, has met Lord Gao Wen."

    "People on patrol"

    Having confirmed the identity of the other party, Gao Wen frowned slightly.

    "What did the patrol team want me for?"

    "The thing is like this, did Lord Gao Wen hire a young man named Zhang Peng some time ago to help him deliver food regularly?"

    Gao Wen's heart skipped a beat when he heard this.

    "That's right, but since he delivered the ingredients last time, I haven't seen him again, what happened?"

    "The thing is like this, Zhang Peng's mother reported to us five days ago, saying that her son was missing, and we also learned from that mother that Zhang Peng is working for you recently, so we followed him.  The working route has been searched along the way"

    Having said that, Zhao Tao's voice paused.

    "As a result, Zhang Peng's body was found in a mountainous area three hundred miles outside the city."

    Well, his intuition came true.

    Gao Wen couldn't help pinching his eyebrows.

    "So, who are you looking for?"

    "Lord Gao Wen, on the one hand, I came here to confirm some specific circumstances, and on the other hand, I want you to go over and check the identity of the deceased. At the same time, if you can provide us with any clues, then  It couldn't be better."

    "Then, all right"

    Gao Wen never expected such a thing to happen.

    Wanjie civilization is based on a complete rule of law. When something like this happens, as a person related to the case, even he, the goblin king, is obliged to cooperate with the investigation.

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