Building a New World

“Who stole the tiles off my walls?” The king roared and looked up at his castle walls after getting up. “Your Majesty, don’t worry about the wall tiles for now!” said the guard. “Your crown is gone!” Jia Zhengjin with the crown in his hands looked at the newly built stable in front of him with satisfaction: “Yes! These bricks are more beautiful than those made by me before. I will dig up some more at night!”