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Chapter 396: 238: Are You Also Compensation?_3

    Chapter 396: Chapter 238: Are You Also Compensation?_3


    With a half-turn of the right wheel, therge tube was loosened and extracted. Both wheels turned a full circle,pleting the tree-nting process, and a little sapling was nted deep into the ground.<div>


    There were people driving carts behind the nting vehicle, carrying water tanks to water the newly installed saplings.


    The nting vehicle swiftly drove past, leaving a trail of little saplings in its wake.


    Approaching Negris, Vaguli impatiently said: “What do you want? If there’s something, say it quickly. Don’t disturb me while I’m modifying the vehicle.”


    Negris looked up at the sky, “Next month, I’m thinking about reducing the …”N?v(el)B\\jnn


    Before he could finish speaking, Vaguli quickly jumped down from the vehicle, rushed up to Negris, and sincerely grasped his hand:


    “Lord Nage, the Engineering Department will always be your most steadfast supporter. Whatever the matter, you can entrust it to our care. If the Alchemy Department fails to deliver results, you can cut their budget.”<div>


    “Really? Can I entrust any matter to the Engineering Department?” Negris questioned.


    Vaguli pursed his lips and nodded confidently.


    “Then why don’t you negotiate with Mr. Herman about the Fengshui Tower? I’ll leave that in your hands,” Negris said.


    “No problem,” Vaguli said confidently, pping his chest. He turned and called out to Herman, “Come on, brother! Let’s chat on the side.”


    After leading Herman away, when he was sure Negris could no longer see them, Vaguli twisted his head and nced back, cursing together with Herman, “Damn Budget Master.”


    After cursing, the two goblins looked at each other. They had a deep understanding of each other, their shared hatred for the Budget Master quickly bridging any gaps between them.


    The Fengshui Tower’s job was merely to condense the water elements in the wind, funneling it underground. The true miracle was the Water Velvet, which turned wastnds into miracles, improving sandy soil.


    Every morning, the fluff of the Water Velvet would drop off. It shed the old, waterden fluff, growing new ones. Every early morning, one could see a thickyer of Water Velvet fluff mixed into the sand on the ground. With each step of arge foot, the fluff and sand would mix even more.


    The water retention of the sand improved by a hundredfold.


    The main reason why desert soil couldn’t be tilled was the poor water retention of the sand. Even after a heavy downpour, the water would quickly drain away, leading to the desert drying up again within a few days.


    But the fluff from the Water Velvet was the best material for retaining water. Mixed with sand, the nature of the soil was improved.


    Apart from this, the stream of Water Velvet climbing the Fengshui Tower also formed arge shade, reducing the sunlight on the ground. With these changes together, the barren desert transformed into an oasis suitable for ordinary crops to grow.<div>


    Of course, all of this was possible because of the blessing of the World Tree allowing the crops to grow smoothly.


    After these transformations, Goddess of Beauty City had be a City of Forest in the desert.


    Of course, this was only part of the elves’pensation. There were even more sincerepensations, such as…


    “What? You’re also part of thepensation? No, no. After all this, just leave,” Negris quickly waved his hands in refusal.


    Aestolia smiled and said, “It seems a blind God of Truth and Law does not meet your standards. But what about a God of Truth and Law who isn’t blind? I know you can cure my eyes. If you can cure my eyes, I am willing to pledge my loyalty.”
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