Chapter 111: Planting Trees! Purifier! Demon King!
Alan went downstairs in the morning and saw that Asmodeus was still sitting beside the bar counter. It looked like his soul had left his body.
He shook his head helplessly and went to do his own things.
They had agreed to gather at the Elf Tavern in the morning to help plant trees.
But unexpectedly, when Alan came to the Elf Tavern, many residents of Rock City gathered at the door.
"Everyone..."
Alan looked at everyone in front of him in shock.
"Alan, good morning. We're all here to help."
"That's right. We were all in the tavern yesterday. We know that you and the governor agreed to plant trees today. We can't rely solely on you to solve the problem of the gray fog. If there's anything we can do, just let us know!"
"That's right. Little Alan, you don't have to be so polite. If there's anything, just say it. Everyone will help."
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Alan was very touched when he heard what everyone said.
Everyone had been waiting at the entrance of the Elf Tavern early in the morning. No one had expected so many people to come.
Alan thought that with the number of people now, they should be able to plant the trees quickly.
"Then I'll leave it to everyone. When Uncle Kramer arrives, he will assign the tasks. Everyone just goes and plants the trees and shrubs according to the designated area."
As soon as Alan finished speaking, Kramer brought Severino to the entrance of the Elf Tavern.
They were equally shocked when they saw the scene at the entrance. After understanding the situation, they went to the governor's mansion to arrange the tasks well.
Sofia divided the trees and shrubs according to the area for everyone. Then, everyone consciously split into small teams and set off to plant trees in every corner of Rock City.
The entire process was extremely smooth. The previous day, all the locations had been marked out. Today, many residents had come to help, so the time taken to complete the task was much less than expected.
After completing the tree planting task, Alan left with everyone in the tavern.
When he returned to the tavern, Alan was stunned by the scene in front of him.
Asmodeus was holding the hand of the aunty from the neighboring snack shop, saying cheesy words of love with affection.
"In my eyes, you are the standard of a beauty..."
When Alan heard this as soon as he entered the door, he could not help but curse in his heart, "D*mn scumbag..."
The most important thing was the auntie was already married, how dare Asmodeus!
When the auntie saw that Alan and the others had returned, she quickly distanced herself from Asmodeus, trying to cover up.
She found an excuse and quickly left the tavern.
The aunt's departure did not give Asmodeus a chance to speak. Alan's face was filled with disappointment the moment he saw her.
He saw that he had recovered from last night's dejection, so Alan took the opportunity to arrange a job for him and asked him to stay in the tavern obediently. He was absolutely not allowed to leave the tavern and stay out all night!
On the first night after planting the trees, the effect was already very significant.
In one night, the gray fog in the city had faded a lot. After everyone discovered it, they were all extremely excited.
Three days later, the gray fog that had sunk into Rock City completely disappeared, leaving only the gray fog in the sky.
The effect of the plants was promising. Abraham was shocked, but at the same time, he also looked forward to the time when Alan would help the demons to manage the gray fog in the Abyss.
The problem that had troubled the Abyss for many years was very likely to be solved very soon.
When the tree planting resulted an excellent effect, Bart and the others on the other side finally brought good news.
"Alan, come and take a look. We've made the purifier. It can work without a filter!"
Bart's excited loud voice rang out in the empty tavern. He always liked to look for Alan early in the morning.
At this time, Yupanki was still doing morning exercises in the backyard, Samael was still fighting with the arcade. Asmodeus was drunk with the guests the night before, and now he was still upstairs with a hangover. Alan was holding a broom. He was also dozing off and cleaning.
The entire tavern looked lifeless.
This time, Bart came alone. Grandpa Babor said that the progress of the fog cannon car was too slow. He wanted to personally participate in the production, so he had to speed up the progress. Otherwise, it would be a disgrace to the dwarves.
When Bart repeated the words to Alan, Alan was successfully amused by Grandpa Babor's childish idea.
"Bart, have you tried out the new purifier?"
Alan looked at Bart and asked expectantly.
"I have tried it, and the effect is very good. It will only take about three hours to completely clear the gray fog in a room. Even the air seems to have been filtered."
Bart boasted to Alan proudly.
After listening to Bart's words, Alan fell into deep thought.
"Now, the gray fog in Rock City is basically under control. The trees and shrubs on the street are enough to clear the gray fog. If you want to clear the gray fog in the sky, we'll have to rely on the fog cannon cars."
After saying this, Alan paused and continued.
"Based on the current situation, the purifier is actually more suitable as a unique product of the dwarves. If we sell it, the effect should be better."
After saying that, he looked at Bart across from him, waiting for his response.
After a long while, after some thought, Bart replied.
"Alan, if that's the case, the profits this time definitely can't be distributed to us dwarves like last time. After all, we didn't do anything and take the gold coins that originally belonged to you. This isn't right."
He once again discussed the issue of splitting the money with Bart. The last time he mentioned this matter, it was Bart who was persuaded by Alan. This time, Alan used the same words to persuade Bart again.
Bart returned to the dwarves' courtyard with the news that he had discussed with Alan. Alan still left the rest of the matters to the dwarves.
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After confirming the effects of the vegetation, Abraham was looking forward to the disappearance of the gray fog in Rock City every day.
When he saw the purifier in the tavern, he was even more convinced that Alan was the one who could save the Abyss.
Ever since Bart handed the first purifier to Alan, Abraham had been looking forward to contact with Demon King.
After waiting for a while, that night, he finally received the contact he had been waiting for a long time.
In the backyard of the blacksmith shop.
A familiar energy fluctuation, the familiar triangular nightcap in the picture, and Demon King shrouded in mist had been connected.
"Abraham, are you sure that what you said just now was not exaggerated?!"
Demon King found it hard to believe.
After all, the problem that had plagued the Abyss for tens of thousands of years could be solved with just a few trees?
"Demon King, that's indeed the case. I definitely didn't exaggerate anything."
"Alan's tree species seems to have a special ability that are very effective in removing the gray fog. In one night, the fog in Rock City had almost completely dissipated. If it was used with the air purifier, the effect would probably be even better!"
Abraham was very excited when he mentioned this. In his opinion, this was something that was completely impossible to do.
"Demon King, do you have any idea how to connect to the human world?"
Demon King was silent. Although he had been thinking of ways to open the passage between the two worlds, even if he was Demon King, this was not a simple matter. At least, he still had no idea.
"Soon."
After being silent for a long time, Demon King, who did not know how to answer, only replied a word.
When Abraham heard this answer, he felt relieved and could not help but report again.
"Your Highness, as soon as the passage is opened, the tree seeds will immediately be sent back to the Abyss. Alan said that the most effective machine to deal with the gray fog, the fog cannon car, will be completed in a few days. When the Abyss has these things, I believe we will soon be able to resolve the influence of the gray fog..."
The more He spoke, the more excited he became. He was so excited that he did not notice that Demon King had already cut off the communication.