Farming in a Parallel World and Becoming a God
Chapter 366 - 306 Shadow Weave_1

Chapter 366: Chapter 306 Shadow Weave_1

"Shift the location for the town construction slightly here," Chester pointed to a spot about two kilometers north of the site Gaven and his team had chosen, "There’s a small hill here, but the soil layer is thin, and in most areas, about half a meter down, you hit rock. If we could build the town here, we’d largely solve two major problems."

"We can use directional demolition to blast out the sewers Lord needs."

"Not only will it create natural stone sewers, but we can also excavate the excess stone to use as construction material."

"Then let’s move it here," Gaven said without hesitation.

When he and Anna initially chose the location,

they mainly considered two aspects.

One was that the newly built Ilmater Shrine and Weizemay Manor would be in distant response to each other to suppress the uncontrollable negative energy of the manor.

Now that issue no longer required consideration, the manor, infused with Undead Divinity, had already contained all negative energy internally, becoming self-sufficient.

The second was the convenience of transportation, as that spot was where water and land transport intersected, and there might be a need to build a large port there in the future.

But whether it was the port or the roads, both were still in need of repair.

How to proceed in the future would still be decided by Gaven and his team.

To avoid the two major drawbacks of town construction as mentioned by Chester, the additional two kilometers were a minor issue.

Gaven thought for a moment and said, "You’ll take some people to survey the precise depth of the rock layer and whether its material is suitable for construction. If it is, build one or two levels of basements using the excavated rocks as building stone."

Basements were the most important component of all construction in Felen; buildings without basements were abnormal, including ordinary residential homes, which would invariably have one or two basements.

Basements had many functions, like storing valuables, keeping food, etc., but their primary purpose was as a last refuge.

Especially when facing hunters who were lacking in intelligence.

Gnolls were best at digging holes and mining stone, so it was only natural to take this skill to the extreme.

"I’ll organize people to do it right away," Chester said energetically when it came to his area of expertise.

"Are there any other problems?" Gaven pursued.

"Not for now."

"Then go ahead with the preparations, and come to me with any issues at any time."

"Understood."

After sending Chester away, Gaven turned and entered Weizemay Manor, heading towards the textile workshop, where he could hear the clear sound of the loom from afar.

Beyond the sound of the looms, there were also the shrill, harsh reprimands of a Pikespirit girl.

"Control the strength, control the strength, I’ve said it many times, to weave good cloth, the thread is key."

"Only evenly thick threads can weave cloth that is uniform."

"Only thin enough threads can be smooth enough."

"Look at the threads each of you controls, how big is the difference in thickness?"

"If it breaks from time to time, weaving a qualified cloth would be a miracle."

"You group of Shadows, how can your ability to manipulate Shadow Energy be so poor?"

"It’s not all our fault, this loom has problems, the energy it pulls each time is different, Shadow Energy isn’t real thread, if it pulls less at the front, then it accumulates more at the back and becomes thicker."

"Exactly, instead of wasting your energy on us, you should think more about the loom. If its function stabilized, we could directly extract Shadow Energy from the manor and weave automatically without us needing to inject Shadow Energy."

"If I could make a better loom, what would I need you for? If you’re so capable, make me a better loom, then I wouldn’t have to be here getting anxious and upset with a bunch of idiots... It’s a mess, everything’s got tangled, focus... idiots, a bunch of idiots. The machine is lifeless, but are you also lifeless?

Be flexible, think about it, you’re responsible for that part, study the pattern of the machine’s energy draw, adjust the energy with it... That’s it... Yes... Yes, exactly like that, very good, very good..."

When Gaven entered,

Nicole was busy with six Dwarves Bound Wraiths around a loom.

The loom was naturally weaving cloth, but not with ordinary cotton thread, but with threads of Shadow Energy condensed and controlled by the Dwarves Bound Wraiths.

The Dwarves Bound Wraiths were somewhat sensitive to Gaven’s presence, sensing him as soon as he appeared at the doorway.

Not daring to speak any more, they focused intently on manipulating the Shadow Energy.

Even in their wraith form, they still harbored innate fear of the Blasphemer, for he held the power of life and death over them, able to annihilate them in an instant.

Although they were now reduced to laborers in Weizemay Manor, tasked with bizarre jobs, at least they were still alive.

As they concentrated, their performance greatly improved.

Setting aside the thickness, at least their threads were no longer breaking as before, and soon a unique piece of cloth came out from underneath the loom.

This cloth was similar to Radiance Cloth and Night Silk.

It was somewhere between solid and ethereal, light and airy, with an indescribable smoothness, except it didn’t emit light, it absorbed it, seemingly taking in all the surrounding light.

"I never imagined that you would actually come up with something just from a suggestion I made," Gaven said, unable to hide his surprise.