Chapter 21: A new goal

"Mnm, okay. Sleep well." I said softly.

Walking out of the makeshift tent I made out of volcanic rock I decided to try to summon a panel like the skills list.

[Home Screen

Player: Zeus

Quests:

(Establish the Spiritdom of Albenion

Progress:

Requirements needed to complete quest:

-Own land with dense mana [Completed]

-Recruit an advisor [Completed]

-Recruit citizens 2/10,000 and house them

-Establish Agriculture, Military, Education, Economics and Public Order

-Create coat of arms

-Construct a palace)

(Successfully receive [Demi-god of Ice]

Progress:

-1/25 major achievements earned)

Closing the screen with a thought, I begun my preparations.

I willed the red and blue particles around me to form into the shape of a majestic palace.

The particles moved and constructing the palace was just like doing a jigsaw puzzle.

It was trial and error.

If this piece didn't work then try the next one but instead of pieces, it was magic particles.

After about six hours of work the scaffolding was created.

The palace was seven stories tall, had four towers on each corner and was surrounded by a moat of water.

Nodding to myself, I decided to now work on the interior.

I decided to add a banquet hall, several waiting rooms, two bedrooms, throne room with the same luxurious throne from my dream and all the other daily necessities.

Now that I had the scaffolding for the entire palace, it was time to build the thing.

The blue and red particles begun to fuse and created an insanely strong version of cobble stone.

Any spots like windows I had filled in with yellow and brown and any other desired features were added subconsciously.

In the span of 2 and a half minutes I had my very own palace.

Deciding to take a tour inside it, I baffled myself with what my own powers could create.

"W-what the hell is this?!" I screamed in surprise at the moving knight statues, made of iron with glowing red eyes bowing to me.

Inside the courtyard gardens with fully grown trees bigger then the palace itself and flowers were gardeners made of dirt with happy expressions on their faces.

In the kitchens their was once again, steel servants cooking with ingredients like pre made pasta.

"P-pasta? How the hell did you even get that?" I asked with disbelief.

The cook with a massive toque blanch upon his head stopped cooking and turned to face me.

Staring at me, a system message suddenly popped up.

[Notice!]

[In order to communicate with your AI and mark them as citizens you must crown yourself King, create educational facilities and create a hierarchy in regards to the servants]