Chapter 168
In particular, the avatar outside the body can also use his own pupil technique, which is equivalent to two Chu Feng acting separately, which is more efficient.
"Everything is ready!"
"Next, it's time to witness the miracle!"
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Prostitutes base.
Thousands of craftsmen, all surrounding a machine room, produce with precision like a machine.
The muffled sound of machinery running constantly came from here. The materials from the rare ore veins were all made by the Yishou tribe into extremely tough mechanical parts with special craftsmanship, making thousands of chance umbrellas.
Da da da!
at this time.
A dull footstep came here.
"It turns out that the great commander is here!"
The ninja who greeted the past was the craftsman Super Pupil who appeared in the Chu Feng destiny screen.
When he saw Wei Mingxin coming, he quickly greeted him.
"How long will it take to get these Thousand Manifestations Umbrellas?"
"Return to the commander, if there are no accidents, there are still three days before the first batch of goods can be produced."
The craftsman swore to be authentic.
"Three days? Your efficiency is completely beyond my expectations."
A look of astonishment appeared in Wei Mingxin's eyes.
A few days ago, he heard that the transport force of the Righteous Hand Clan had encountered some obstacles and was delayed for some time.
However, the progress of the production is still a few days faster than the schedule!
I have to say that this craftsman man is becoming more and more mysterious in the eyes of Wei Mingxin.
Like an outsider with supernatural powers, it brought an unprecedented industrial revolution to the prostitutes.
The craftsman smiled and didn't care.
Of course he made preparations.
In fact, the superficial schedule is just a pretense. He has prepared the inheritance of the heavens behind the scenes, which can speed up the work efficiency of this base, increase the speed ten times, and create the Thousand Manifestations Umbrella.
This can have unexpected effects.
"Cough cough cough!" Wei Mingxin suddenly lowered his head and let out a violent cough.
"Commander, are you alright?" the craftsman asked with concern.
"I'm fine!" Wei Mingxin's expression was a little ugly, he paused, then took out a token from the bag and handed it to the craftsman: "From now on, the arsenal of the empire will be under your control, I hope you won't let me down. "
"Yes."
The craftsman took the token, and the smile on his face grew even wider.
Open the panel -
Prosthetic Hand: 223422
Spirit Beasts: 142333
Magic Night: 19987
There was only one week left in the life of Wei Mingxin.
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"Damn!"
"Damn!"
North, near the Elf Mountains.
The little fat man stomped his feet in anger as he watched the value changes on the panel.
"Send all these spirit beasts to me back to the empire!"
"I can't bear it anymore!"
"Even if I let the Anti-Imperial Alliance win, I won't let the guy named Luo win this dungeon."
"Immediately leading these thousands of spirit beasts, we directly stepped down the righteous hand clan, proving that we are the rulers of the empire!"
"Yes!"
The super pupils of the spirit beasts listened to the order and responded loudly.
Thousands of winged and huge spirit beasts flew from the spirit mountain range in the north to the imperial capital.
A gust of cold wind suddenly blew from the north and swept the entire Ninja Empire!
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Empire, south of the city.
A group of ninja troops quietly sneaked into the vicinity.
The guard ninjas beside the city seemed to be in a state of confusion.
Several figures suddenly appeared on the city wall.
Then, all the ninjas here fell to the ground, and no one was spared.
"Hurry up and paste all these detonating symbols!"
"Yes!"