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Alan stood to the side, observing Sara's movements intently. He saw Sara close her eyes, hands swaying slightly, seemingly guiding some invisible energy. With her incantations and gestures, the materials collected by Alan seemed to come to life, beginning to move and assemble on their own.
Wood and beams intertwined, forming the basic framework of a house. The damaged parts, under Sara's magic, miraculously restored themselves to a new appearance, seamlessly integrating into the overall structure. Tent fabric was pulled taut, transforming into walls and a roof, providing necessary coverage and protection for this temporary shelter.
All of this happened so quickly that Alan could hardly believe his eyes. In less than half an hour, a simple but sturdy temporary house stood before them. Though small in scale, it was enough for the two of them to live in for a while.
"This... this is amazing," Alan couldn't help but marvel, his eyes filled with admiration for Sara's abilities.
Sara opened her eyes and looked at the work she had just completed, smiling slightly: "This is just the beginning. What we need is not just a temporary home, but a base that can launch our actions. However, this little home is enough for us to rest and plan temporarily."
Alan nodded, while also thinking about their future action plan. He knew that working with Sara would be a completely new and difficult journey. But at the same time, he also believed that as long as this powerful mage was by his side, they could overcome any challenge and achieve their goals.
Sara raised her hand, as if inviting Alan into this newly completed house. Alan followed Sara's invitation and stepped into the newly constructed house. Pushing open the wooden door, a burst of fresh woody scent hit him. His eyes scanned the interior, finding it simple yet functional and cozy.
Although the living room was empty, the space was spacious, and light streamed in through the simple windows, bringing a touch of warmth. The two bedrooms looked comfortable enough, each with a window that brought a sense of natural tranquility. What surprised Alan the most was the large empty room, which seemed more spacious than any of the others.
Sara pointed to the empty room and said, "This will be our future war council chamber where we will discuss our battle plans. Although it's empty now, we will gradually turn it into a strategic center."
Alan looked around and could imagine the empty room being filled with maps, weapons, strategy boards, and various planning tools in the future. A new sense of hope and determination rose in his heart. This was not just a temporary dwelling; it would become the heart of their resistance movement.
"Here will witness our plan, our struggle, and our victory," Alan said in a low voice, with a firm determination in his eyes.
Sara giggled and said, "This place won't stay the same for long. We'll soon upgrade from this wooden hut to a grand castle. Lord, do you want to think of a name for this castle first?" Alan chuckled and said, "Am I the lord? You're the one building it, aren't you?" Sara replied, "This is my way of showing you my goodwill." As she spoke, a sly and confident smile appeared on her face, revealing her cunning and wisdom in her eyes. "Of course, this fortress will ultimately become our stronghold. But you will be the core of it all, Alan. Your power, your anger, will be the key to our resistance against the gods and nobles. The name of this castle should be chosen by you."
Alan, at Sara's suggestion, pondered for a moment and a hint of emotion flashed in his eyes. He looked around at the temporary wooden huts and ultimately decided on the name for this newly established temporary residence. "Alright! Let's name it 'Fortress of Fury'!" His voice carried a sense of determination and profound meaning, "This will be a symbol of our shared anger, a place to showcase our strength against the gods and nobles who have betrayed and oppressed us."
Sara's face showed a hint of surprise, then turned to agreement. "'Fortress of Fury' does indeed better express our stance and determination." Her gaze lingered on Alan, seemingly evaluating his potential and determination, "I believe this fortress will become a powerful symbol, a stronghold of resistance and freedom."
Alan nodded gently, but his mind was filled with endless thoughts. He knew deep down that the "Fortress of Anger" was only the beginning of their resistance. He needed to gather more allies and plan more thorough actions in order to truly confront the gods and nobles who controlled their fate.
Sara's voice interrupted his thoughts. "Now, we need to start planning. From recruiting allies to ensuring a steady supply of resources, every step is crucial. And we also need to ensure the secrecy and defense of this fortress."
Alan listened attentively, knowing that the road ahead was full of challenges. His gaze was firm as he looked at Sarah with confidence. "I am ready. No matter how difficult the path ahead may be, I will forge ahead bravely. Our 'Fortress of Anger' will become the beacon of hope for all the resistance fighters."
Sarah nodded with a smile and began to cast spells to enhance the fortress's concealment and protection. Meanwhile, Alan started thinking about how to connect with and recruit more like-minded warriors to join this fight for freedom and justice. Their collaboration began at this "Fortress of Anger," aiming to change the world for a fairer and freer future.
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