Chapter 32 The Copy Ends and the Embers Are Exposed

The next morning.

A group of people started to enter the limited-time dungeon activity early.

First, they sent people to explore the way. After confirming that there were no crows guarding the waterway, they opened the suppression copper stone and started to go out one by one.

Because the tunnels were easy to hit, the blacksmiths were already quite skilled in taking away some scattered crows in the tunnels with a volley.

Soon they reoccupied the tunnel network and returned to their own defense towers.

Outside, the sun was shining brightly.

Outside the shooting hole, the crows had already landed sparsely on the ground and on the roof.

It seemed that most of them had already started to go out to find food and were not here.

And the crow king was not there either. Now the other party could be regarded as a powerful brainless elite monster with no ruling and management capabilities.

"Start working."

One tower defense after another began to move in and operate again.

There were no surprises next, and the crows fell to the ground one after another.

Even half an hour later, the boss with a lowered IQ was reintroduced into a tower defense.

Because the weapons were upgraded, the muskets were replaced with cannons, and they were taken away by a wave of enhanced official magic weapon copper bows with more than a dozen [Swift] volleys.

Ning Zheng originally wanted to help early in the morning to kill the Crow King and get the meat field, but who knew that he actually did it again:

"It looks unreliable, but it's unexpectedly capable? Just ask them for the body of the Crow King when the time comes."

He was a little dazed, feeling like a dream.

Happiness came too quickly!

It was obviously a big enemy, but he won without doing anything?

These people obviously didn't have the idea of ​​making meat fields, but they had a strange obsession with this Crow King.

It seemed that they had to defeat it to achieve complete success.

It was eleven thirty in the morning.

The sun was high in the sky. After the Crow King was subdued, the crows were finally scared and ran away. They flew away together and hid in the misty mountains.

"Is it over?"

In front of the small iron net shooting window of the arrow tower, Su Yu Niang wiped the mud and sweat from her forehead.

Jiucairong shook his head and looked at the sky. "It's not over. The war will only be suspended, not ended. If a second leader appears in the crow group, they will come back again."

In fact, they also regretted killing the Crow King so quickly and scared them away directly.

Otherwise, they could probably kill hundreds more in the afternoon and stock up.

This crow is really cowardly!

Now that they missed this opportunity, they probably won't have any source of materials.

After all, they can't go out. Except for those flying in the sky and delivering takeout to them, there is no place to fight monsters.

There are too few neighbors and no gold coins.

"Everyone, the first villa defense battle was a complete success!"

Jiucairong shouted from a high place, "Everyone start to collect the spoils, keep the things killed in your own defense tower! Don't take those that are not within your circle."

After making sure that the crows would not turn back to attack, they began to clean up the battlefield, clean up the corpses and blood.

It was busy from noon to afternoon before the corpses were almost cleaned up.

The blood stains on the ground are easier to deal with, just turn the soil over and flatten it again.

This also made some blacksmiths begin to feel that they have to start laying floor tiles in their villa.

Building a civilized society starts with you and me.

They began to discuss letting Jiucairong issue a floor tile firing task, and the big furnace in the blacksmith shop can be used appropriately.

Some people also said that they were going to open a farmland to grow vegetables.

After all, the money boy is a vegetarian and eats soil, and vegetables are one of the recipes.

After all, now that the monsters have been killed and the materials are available, shouldn’t we happily start farming and infrastructure? The beautiful and happy life in the villa is coming soon!

...

On the other side.

In the blacksmith shop, Dao Juju looked at Yanhua with a confused face, "Did you hit all this?"

"I hit it." Yanhua said.

"What you mean is, you got stuck with a bug, didn't go offline to sleep, and worked here all night?" Dao Juju asked hurriedly: "You didn't steal anything?"

After all, you were the only one there at night.

If it was daytime, the blacksmiths would have almost no chance of stealing.

Because now there is not only the [Fair Scale], but also the weight of food in and out, and the food in the stomach will be discovered.

There are also 900 viewers waiting to log in, switching the perspectives of various blacksmiths, supervising you, and watching you play games.

It's not that I don't want to steal, it's that I can't steal at all!

"I didn't steal. Can you help me calculate the value of these magic tools I made." Yanhua was a little expectant.

Daojiujiu looked at it, "Well, the quality is not high, but there are seven, each one will cost you three magic coins, 21 magic coins... You want to earn the lives of the other three people?"

"Yes." Yanhua nodded.

"You are really good brothers."

Daojiujiu sighed and said:

"Then I can help you. Originally, I was going to sort out the crow corpses hunted by your defense tower and then calculate the money for your team, but now I can advance thirty magic coins and revive them for you in advance."

"Okay." Yanhua took the money.

The currency of Fa Qian is easy to make, and they have made a lot of it these days.

Because there is a special Fa Qian mold in the villa, you can get Fa Qian by melting the fingernails of the Golden Money Boy, putting them into the mold and cooling them.

According to their guess, the racial magical power of the Golden Money Boy is:

[Metal Gathering Qi] and other magical powers.

Magic tools require monster materials.

Fa Qian is also a kind of magic tool, and Fa Qian naturally needs monster materials...

People use the talent of the Golden Money Boy to cast Fa Qian, so that the round Fa Qian has an ultra-small gathering array inscription, so that Fa Qian can achieve a rechargeable form.

The mold of this Fa Qian is a high-end magic weapon and one of the most valuable assets of Zhujian Villa.

The ultra-dense gathering array the size of a fingernail is not something that can be made by the crude craftsmanship of these blacksmiths.

In fact, the coin casting assembly line was bought by the monsters from the court at a high price.

Most of their savings were spent on this, but it's a pity that Ning Zheng is now cheap.

Fa Qian is anti-counterfeiting.

It is illegal to mint coins privately. You have to buy the official exclusive coin-minting magic weapon!

And after selling someone else's magic weapon, you will also be given a [coin-minting license]. Only when your villa is officially registered can it be qualified to mint currency.

At this time.

Yan Hua got thirty coins.

[Do you want to revive blindness, eye bags, and swollen eyes? ]

[Yes! ]

...

Somewhere on the hillside of Zhujian Villa.

There are two blood and flesh vats hidden by Ning Zheng here.

One of the vats contains the blood and flesh of a demon, whose hands and feet are still jumping around. Looking at this activity, I don't know how many years it can jump.

And the other vat also contains blood and flesh, which is the blood and flesh of a gold money boy of a very high realm.

The daily gold money boys are all cut and cultivated from these blood and flesh. The demons used this method to maintain the number of gold money boys in the villa before.

However, there is not much activity left in this piece of blood and flesh. It is withered and shriveled, and it can no longer split many times.

There is no fear of being stolen.

After all, there is a circle of spiritual mansions at the foot of the mountain, and outsiders cannot enter.

There is a fog formation on the mountain, and the blacksmiths cannot get out of the range of the mansion.

At this time, the flesh and blood squirmed, and three brand new money boys climbed out of the big vat, like puppets, and walked up to the mansion step by step, along the mountain road through the woods, and came to the door of the mansion.

Xiao Ai injected consciousness into them.

Click!

The three suddenly opened their eyes, gasped, and looked around, and found themselves at the door of the mansion.

It was the place where they first logged into the game.

"We are resurrected? Which kind-hearted person resurrected us?" The three were stunned.

And soon, they saw Yanhua, who said to them in front of them: "I resurrected you."

Three people: "???"

Why is Yanhua here? Didn't he die with us?

How did he resurrect us?

Could it be that there are two Yanhua?

Yandai sent a message to Yanhua, but Yanhua said it was not him:

"Psycho, I haven't logged in yet, hurry up and spend money to revive me!"

Suddenly, the three of them stared at Yanhua in front of them, and a creepy thought suddenly emerged:

"Embers! When a person dies, it's like a light goes out, but there are only embers occasionally! In front of us are the embers after Yanhua died last night!"

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