The demons in the sun have been basically flattened by Shen Yanxiao. Seeing that they can start to rebuild the city next, Shen Yanxiao is depressed.

It is basically impossible to rely on them as a hundred people to rebuild the sun. If they are in other places, Shen Yanxiao can pay someone to do it.

But now the problem is that ordinary people are afraid to set foot in the desolate land.

In fact, when other people enter the wasteland to build a city, they can apply to their own country for assistance after cleaning up the demons in the city, and the state will assign a construction team to come here.

But Shen Yanxiao's situation is very special. Her demons are wandering in the streets of the city. Even if the people of the construction team come, they will be scared by the demons before they enter the city.

And Shen Yanxiao knew very well that the emperor of the Longxuan Empire would not like to see him as a magician. Even if she came from the Zhuque family, the emperor had to give her something in face, but it would still trip her up.

The best evidence is the sun.

Shen Yanxiao has another choice, which is to ask Shen Feng for help.

Unfortunately, this is not her style. She does not rely on the second generation of her family. She will build with her own strength in the sun.

For various objective and subjective reasons, although Shen Yanxiao won the sun, it is still a ruin here.

She was so depressed that she sat on the broken stone steps, looking at the desolation and feeling powerless.

If she had not been a thief in her last life, how easy it would have been to be an engineer!

Minutes, ten thousand Zhang tall buildings rise on the ground.

I don't need to be so sad.

In recent days, Durang has been trying to adapt to the situation of peaceful coexistence with demons. At present, his mentality has improved. He goes to Shen Yanxiao, looks at the sighing little guy and sits down beside her.

"In fact, I'm surprised that you can take this city in this way. I thought that this time I came to the wasteland with you must be a life of nine deaths." Durang said with a smile.

"Am I the one who takes people to the fire pit?" Shen Yanxiao glanced at him.

"I was wrong." Du Lang laughs. Shen Yanxiao has been unhappy about the construction of the city these days. Looking at it, he knows that the rebellious little guy is still a little weak in some common things, which finally makes Du Lang think that Shen Yanxiao is a person, not a God.

"Are you worried that no one can be found to build the city?" Asked Durang.

Shen Yan nodded his head.

"Ordinary people are not willing to come to the barren land. It's estimated that even if I send someone to pass the news, there will be no movement in March or may."

"The emperor doesn't like you?" Du Lang road.

"Guess."

"When I didn't ask. In fact, what you need most is people. As long as you have enough people to build the city, it's not difficult. I talked with Uncle Jiu for a while yesterday. His people are all self-reliance experts. It's not a problem to build a house and land. If you can find enough people, uncle Jiu can help you build the city. " In Shen Yanxiao's eyes, Du Lang and Jiu Shu discussed this several times in private. Everything was well solved. The only problem was people!

Although there are many demons in the sun, they also obey orders, but the intelligence of low demons is too low to participate in the real city building.