OBS Chapter 222 Flattery Is Not Just For People
Chapter 222 Flattery Is Not Just For People
The first battlefield is somewhere under the abyss of ten thousand feet.
The skeleton warrior king of the skeleton clan,
Looking at the shining golden shield in the mall,
The soul fire in the empty eye sockets danced violently.
[Holy Shield] [Golden Legend]
[Equipment requirements: Level 15]
[Attribute: Health Points+1 million]
[Additional: Maximum Health Points cap +30%]
[Entry: Physical defense increased by 30%]
[Special Skill: Divine Blessing--All melee attacks reflect 30% damage. ]
[Special Skill: God's Blessing--Recover 50% of one's maximum health, CD: 24 hours]
[Enchanting: Can be enchanted once, currently there is no enchanting effect]
As the enemy of the God Clan, the Skeleton Clan has been fighting the God Clan on the fifth battlefield for many years, but has never been able to eliminate each other.
As a Mythical unit, they naturally hate those birdmen who claim to be righteous.
This time the Skeleton War King returns to the First Battlefield, carrying with him the will of the Skeleton Great Emperor to unify the entire First Battlefield.
Therefore, no matter what, he will prevent the clan of gods from getting this sacred object.
What's more, this treasure is also a rare treasure for a master like the Skeleton King.
"When God's protection and blessing shine on the bones, I don't know what kind of expression those damn birdmen will show."
The Skeleton War King murmured to himself as he directly gave a bidding price of 20 million in the auction house.
At the same time, Silver Angel Breda looked at the soaring price of the Holy Shield in the auction house, with deep worry on her face.
Although she is a third-level angel, the strategic funds she brings are not unlimited.
If the price of the Holy Shield skyrockets at this rate, it will soon exceed his ability to afford it.
The little angel Tawang on the side said anxiously:
"Dear Silver Angel, we cannot offer a higher price. If we bid again, even if we can get back this holy object, there will be no place for us in the battlefield behind. A holy object can play a role Its role is too limited, we can’t do it for it..."
Breda waved her hand to interrupt the little angel.
"Tawang, you also said that this is our sacred object. If we let it fall into the hands of foreigners, it would be blasphemy against the gods. So no matter how high the price is, I will take back the sacred object. Just However, there is a prerequisite. I have to ensure that the person bidding against me is not from the same clan. Otherwise, our clan of gods will be laughed at again."
Battlefield channel.
Silver Angel Breda: "Dear compatriots, I know everyone's determination to regain the sacred objects. But we cannot mess up our position. If our enemies do not bid, but we ourselves raise the price, then It's so stupid. I propose that we elect a representative to bid for this sacred object. Other members of the same race should stop bidding randomly."
Angel Quan's past: "Agree! I will be the representative. I have been supported by the Archangel for many years, and this time I finally found the opportunity to repay her. Who else would do this than me?"
Angel of Wisdom Smith: "I think I should be the representative. After all, you are just the Holy Spirit, and as the staff of the Archangel, I have the obligation to find the lost holy objects for her."
Angel of Power said: "Lord Angel of Wisdom, as the commander-in-chief of the first battlefield, you must lead us to the final victory. Leave this resource-consuming drudgery to me. Please retain your strength and consider the overall situation. Heavy."
Seeing her compatriots in the battlefield channel who refused to give in, Silver Angel Breda showed an angry expression on her face.
"These guys who only know how to flatter people are still having meaningless arguments at this time. These people really disappoint me."
The little angel looked at his commander and couldn't help but persuade him:
"Then let them fight for it. Let's concentrate our resources and quickly improve the strength of the territory. I always feel that this trip to the first battlefield will not be that easy."
Upon hearing this, Silver Angel Breda could only agree reluctantly. After all, with her position, she could not influence the thoughts of those big shots.
In the Fengshentai territory, Tang Xiaoyu smiled widely as he looked at the rapidly rising prices.
Isn't this a coincidence? Who would have thought that a broken shield could be strengthened and become a sacred object of the God clan.
Looking at the noisy birdmen on the battlefield channel, Tang Xiaoyu couldn't help but shake his head.
He always thought that only humans would do anything to flatter someone.
Unexpectedly, these guys who claim to be gods are not immune to this.
Okay, the more you grab, the happier labor and management will be.
At this time, the auction of the six drawings has ended, and a total of 560,000 Cosmic Coin fell into Tang Xiaoyu's pocket.
It's a pity that the money will be spent before it can keep warm.
Tang Xiaoyu directly searches for wood and stone at the price of 2 Cosmic Coin.
560,000 Cosmic Coin turned into 80,000 first-grade wood and 200,000 first-grade stone in the blink of an eye.
Tang Xiaoyu took out all the wood and stone in batches and gave them to Chen Xiaoxiao to strengthen them into rare-grade materials.
Then Tang Xiaoyu turned into a drone and continued to build acres of third-level farmland and third-level residential buildings in Guangao's territory.
Although this work is boring, it is not boring.
After all, the layout of such a large area requires a little wisdom.
How far away is it to build a residential house?
How can farmers save time and go to the fields?
What is the ratio between farmland, houses, and warehouses?
Paths between farmland, warehouses and houses must also be left open.
Anyway, Tang Xiaoyu was flying around, building and calculating at the same time.
I can’t say that I didn’t make any mistakes, at least Tang Xiaoyu wouldn’t make any big mistakes.
When it got dark at night, Tang Xiaoyu only had half of the materials left in his hands.
Looking at the acres of farmland and private houses beneath his feet, Tang Xiaoyu felt a sense of accomplishment from the bottom of his heart.
This is the territory that I have built up bit by bit with my own hands.
He is like an old father,
Witnessed every step of her growth.
"I didn't expect you to know so much about farming."
Tang Xiaoyu turned around in shock, only to find that at some point, Xu Xianzi came to his side and was looking at him with a smile.
"I know nothing about farming. But I can still do the most basic math problems.
Fairy Xu, don’t take what Xiaoxiao said during the day to heart.
This girl is straightforward and has no malicious intent. "
Xu Fu smiled, which reminded Tang Xiaoyu of a poem.
The spring breeze brings a smile to life, and the peach blossoms reflect the red mountains in March.
Looking at Tang Xiaoyu with a dull look in his eyes, Xu Fu blushed on his cheeks and couldn't help but said angrily:
"How could I be angry with a little girl? I'm angry with you. You act like a slut every time, ruining other people's reputations for nothing."
Tang Xiaoyu heard this and quickly explained:
"Don't blame the fairy! Every time I see a fairy, I can't help myself. If I accidentally offend the fairy, it must be God's fault."
Xu Xian asked with a puzzled look on his face:
"Why is it God's fault?"
Tang Xiaoyu licked her face, walked up to Xu Fu and said softly:
"Marriage is always destined by God, but once you see a fairy, your life will be ruined."
In a grass ditch ten miles away, Old Zhang rubbed the goose bumps on his body desperately and said fiercely to Lord Dog:
"Did you see? My godson spent ten years trying to become a mean person, and now he is the meanest person in the world."