Chapter 1170 A Borax Asteroid Comes and Hits the Center of the Elf Secret Realm Directly!

"Another solution?"

Gretel's eyes lit up. He subconsciously leaned forward and rested his elbows on the table:

"Elder, please tell me~~~"

He really can't think of any good solution! He went through all the ways he could think of, and he came up with them one by one and rejected them one by one!

If he wasn't really at his wits end, he would have made arrangements for this matter directly and wouldn't bother others!

Please let me know!

Spoilers please!

At least, please give me a hint!

"Well, reveal?"

Elder Fahim smiled slightly. He squinted his eyes and glanced across the group of people around the table from left to right:

Idian, Losia, Anairi Linge, Cerela, Archmage Baierbo, Bernard...oh, this doesn't count. He picked up the tea cup, let the hot steam in the cup hit his face, took a deep sniff, and then said leisurely:

"Wait a minute before revealing anything. - Come on, think about it for yourselves first. How can we transport 100,000 tons of Yueming Sand and 100,000 tons of lead blocks here?"

Is this the teacher starting a quiz in class?

Are all teachers in the world the same? They drop a question whenever they disagree?

Grete quietly shrank back. Turning his eyes, Archmage Baierbo frowned and was thinking hard. He didn't seem to be planning to evade this class test just because Elder Fahim was not his teacher.

As for the elves, they were thinking more and more seriously and devotedly. Even Cerela stretched out a finger and made signs on the table.

Everyone present, apart from Gretel who had already racked his brains to think of a plan and was sure that none of them would be useful, only Bernard was left relaxed. Sitting in the corner of the table, I secretly reached out to touch the cookies piece by piece, and quietly stuffed them into my mouth...

The old man smiled warmly at Bernard. Wait patiently for a while and then ask your name:

"Yudian, tell me?"

"Hmm... Build a road in the middle of the forest and use giant beasts to pull it?"

Idian answered hesitantly. Seeing a look of disapproval in the old man's eyes, he quickly added:

"We can discuss with the trees along the way and let them move out of the way on their own! This will cause the least damage to the forest! As for transporting it down from the mountain, [Fossils to Mud] and [Mud to Stone] can be used repeatedly, just build a slide Got it!"

Gretel closed his eyes as he listened. Elder Fahim has already called his name:

"Gretel, what do you think?"

I'm definitely not Yuanfang - no, I definitely don't agree with this idea. Not to mention that when trees move out of the way, other trees, weeds, mosses, and insects will follow suit;

Not to mention the canyons, rivers, and waterfalls along the way, how to build roads across mountains and bridges over water;

Not to mention the road that can be pulled by giant beasts - for example, 2,000 heavy-duty trucks like [Hundred Ton King], or 100 giant beasts running back and forth 20 times - how wide and how many roads need to be built? solid;

Not to mention whether such a road leading directly to the center of the secret realm is tantamount to pointing the way for subsequent invasions;

Not to mention the indigenous people, how can they transport 200,000 tons of ore over the mountains and ridges on a plateau with an average altitude of more than 3,000 meters and a peak that may exceed 6,000 meters to the mountain closest to the rain forest? How much labor and death are involved? how many people……

Grete slowly picked a fault:

"Hmm... I was thinking about how big a crater would be if 200,000 tons of ore slid down from a 3,000-meter mountain and hit the ground..."

Falling from an altitude of 3,000 meters, the speed when it hits the ground seems to be 30,000 meters per square second. 200,000 tons of ore, even if the force is partially offset by the friction of the slide, even if it falls in batches, the intensity of the impact...

Probably, maybe, maybe, it is still smaller than the asteroid hitting the earth, right?

It would be better to combine borax and lead into a huge sphere, summon it with the meteorite technique, and smash it directly into the center of the Elf Secret Realm!

"I just said that warriors are not suitable to think about this..." Idian's face suddenly darkened. He muttered and rubbed back:

"If you have anything to do, just leave it to me..."

Soldiers are not meant to think about this. So, maybe, maybe, you are just responsible for the warm-up?

Gretel complained silently. Elder Fahim has already named the second name:

"Losia, what do you think?"

"I thought maybe I could turn to the plants in the forest?"

The female spell caster said slowly while thinking:

"Let them connect branches to branches and leaves to leaves. Branches to branches can support these ores; leaves are connected to leaves. Through the fluctuation of leaves, they can be connected to form a long pipe. Relay each other, Send these ores to the center of the forest..."

Halfway through her words, Grete had already begun to calculate. The leaves are connected together. According to the strength of the leaves in the rainforest, how many kilograms of ore can each meter of leaf, or in other words, each meter of pipe, support without breaking, leaking, or collapsing?

50kg?

100kg?

Even if it is 1 ton, that means that all the ore will pull out a pipeline of 200,000 meters - that is, 200 kilometers.

The limited number of elves in the rainforest must constantly rush within these 200 kilometers to find the location of every pipeline leak and provide the trees with natural power...

“Is the power of nature enough?”

"I have no idea……"

Losia shook her head blankly. She said she didn't know, but in fact, her intuition was already calling the police:

Definitely not enough.

It will definitely be a very large project, and it will definitely not be enough.

"This is a backup plan. It will not be used unless there is no other way." Elder Fahim made a clear judgment. Then, he turned to his disciple, the healer Aneri Linge:

"What's your plan?"

Aneri Linge's face turned bitter. A teacher is a teacher, be lenient to others and be strict with yourself - they have already explained all the simple methods! When it was her turn, there was only a more difficult method left...

"I thought maybe I could use transformation to create a batch of huge balloons to hold things in?"

She said hesitantly:

"If it is filled with hot air, it can fly higher... By heating the air, the sun god can take action. Anyway, it already has a lot of light and heat... As for pulling these airships, can we ask the flying monsters in the forest to help?"

"...Have you examined the wind blowing from the mountains to the forest and what kind of wind it blows in what season?" Elder Fahim asked this question right out of the gate. Aneri Linge hesitated for a moment and shook his head:

"I haven't studied it in detail... I only know that the airflow in the mountains is very, very chaotic..."

Grete was stunned when he heard it. Good guy, this is the idea of ​​​​Led Zeppelin!

The problem is that the Zeppelin airship, even a giant airship more than 200 meters long, has a carrying capacity of only a few hundred tons. Your plan requires a thousand Zeppelins...

Not to mention whether your transfiguration processing ability is enough, the Zeppelin airship can be built to be so big because it is a rigid airship. The outside of the airship is an aluminum shell. Oh, the first generation seems to have a wooden shell with cotton containing hydrogen inside. .

Is your material strong enough for the giant balloon you used to transform? How much magic power or natural force is needed to increase the strength of the material?

Have you ever thought about how much larger a hot air balloon needs to be to carry the same load capacity compared to a hydrogen balloon?

Elder Fahim is obviously not very optimistic about this plan either. He made a few brief comments, and finally turned his attention to Archmage Baierbo:

Not to mention Gretel, what level, what kind of thinking ability and imagination will this foreign high-level human mage have?

The elf elders, who have not communicated with the human magic world for many years and only made judgments through journals, really want to experience it intuitively. Archmage Baierbo pondered for a moment and said slowly:

"I do have a way. However, this method is very demanding. Maybe only legends can do it?"

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