Seventeen Kites

"According to prophecy and scientific calculations, the entire world will see temperatures drop to minus forty degrees within three years, and even the earth's core will be frozen within three hundred years."
"What should we do?"
"Gather all our strength, build a shelter together with unwavering unity. In the face of disaster, we must stand united, and everyone needs to do whatever they can to ensure a future for humanity!"
"But what if someone refuses to work and just wants to eat and be lazy?"
"Then let them die! Activate the alchemy golems and large robots, we do not support idlers!"
Set in a scenario similar to Frostpunk, with fantasy elements and a steampunk background, viewer discretion is advised.


Extreme Cold Era: Shelter Don't Keep Waste

For the invitation from Perfikot, Andrew had not a moment's hesitation.


Even though this was yet another substantial investment for him, which might even impact the current operations of his factories, Audru readily accepted Perfikot's invitation.


Joking aside, anyone with half a brain could understand what this invitation meant!


This was an invitation from the Lord of the North!


Not to mention that the Count has the authority to grant noble titles for pioneering and vast lands in the Northern Territory awaiting development. Just by establishing steel and manufacturing factories for her, one could earn profits beyond imagination.


Andrew was a competent businessman who wouldn't miss out on such lucrative business.


Of course, meeting Perfikot's requirements wasn't a simple task. At least for Andrew, it meant he had to make significant adjustments to the factories and various connections he established this year.


Chapter 143: Can't Eat