For ordinary people, barren land such as floating islands without water sources and no nutrients, which are difficult to transport, are indeed useless, and are probably a little better than deserts.

But it is obvious that Sivi is not among the ‘ordinary people’.

After gaining ownership of the floating island, he drove away the Zhugan Man and directly activated the floating technique and flew up.

The ground of the floating island is much flatter than he imagined. It was probably because it was specially repaired when the castle was built. If you look closely, you will find that some paths in the grass were obviously paved with artificial paths.

After thinking about it, Xiwei snapped his fingers.

With his movement, five brown humanoid creatures that were not big, probably only as tall as ordinary people's thighs appeared in front of him with a "puff" sound effect.

"Oh, dear master, is there anything we need to serve?" The creature in front bowed to Sivie: "Voda will do his best."

Xiwei did not know how to summon magic, so the five little devils he called out were naturally the five tiny monsters stocked in the academy panel.

"Can you build something as I ask?" Sivi asked Voda, who was obviously the leader.

"Of course. The dwarfs are all skilled craftsmen!" Voda raised her chest, and her big head, which was disproportionate to her body, was full of pride: "Even dwarfs are inferior to us!"

Voda did not lie. Although the little devils had almost no combat power, they were also real legendary creatures, possessing many indigenous magic that humans could not imitate. Some work that took a long time to complete was often only one night in their hands. Therefore, their legends have been circulating among the people.

Although dwarves also have special indigenous magic that can be used in mining and building dust magic, they are still far inferior to those of the little dwarves who can be as famous as the goblins in many aspects.

"That's good." Severe nodded, admiring them without hesitation, and then he pointed to several sub-islands around the floating island: "Can you build some aerial corridors to connect these islands?"

Hearing Sivi's question, the little lords floated into the sky and looked at the surrounding islands, then fell back to the ground, squeezed into a pile of chubby and discussed in their unique language. Even Sivi's linguistics can only understand irrelevant words.

Not long after, Voda squeezed out of the pile of elves, patted Sivie in the chest and assured: "As long as there is enough stone and wood, there is no problem."
Chapter completed!