Chapter 169 Planning and Development of the Villa
At night, the forum is still lively.
They are laughing and joking, not as nervous as Ning Zheng.
All the bad planners love to play this trick.
Even if the game starts out prosperous, a few game expansion packs will immediately turn it into a chaotic world.
The chaotic world is the home of their Sword Casting Villa.
The main plot is very consistent.
Ye Kuangxiu: "Nine times out of ten, it is the sun and the moon that destroy the world."
Jiucai Rong: "That's right, the planner's mind is too easy to guess, even a capitalist like me understands it. The old manager said to destroy the world, who can destroy the world? The kings? The rebels? No one can reach this level, it is probably the sun and the moon."
Xian Xiaoyi: "That's right, when the current saint dies, it is obviously a strange moon and a strange day, which may be born. This is the strongest evil existence in history, a time bomb."
When the saint was alive, the sun and the moon shone on the nine states, which benefited the people and cleansed the turbid air of heaven and earth, which delayed the red sun, and the red sun only came once every 150 years.
After the death of the saint, the logic of the saint is maintained. The sun and the moon shine on the nine states. Which living person can bear the sunlight of the strange sun shining on him?
After the death of the saint, does his sun and the moon cleanse the turbid air of heaven and earth?
What is cleansed is the living people on earth!
The more diligent you are in life, the more harmful you are after death.
Jiucai Rong: "How ironic! The more the saint is a mythical hero of a saint, the more super evil he is in the world after death!"
Dai Xiahu: "This world view is too dark, the saint himself does not want it. He knows that after his death, he will definitely not think that he is dead, and will harm the people of the world. How desperate will he be facing such a future?"
Lin Daiyu: "The saint is so pitiful, woo woo woo."
This world view is amazing, a stroke of genius, but extremely tragic.
Love the people more when alive.
Harm the people more after death.
Su Yu Niang: "By the way, what do you think of the new saint?"
Shao Chai Kun: "The emperor takes turns, no matter who it is, it doesn't affect our status in the court."
Ou Ni Jiang: "That's right, we are the Ministry of Industry - Military Equipment Bureau - Xirong. Whoever comes to power will use us, a group of stinky leeks who work as ironsmiths, to defend the court for him."
Dao Jiujiu: "This leek has a high self-awareness."
Ye Kuang Xiu: "Ahem, we are high-level leeks, ministers with court system, and third-rank officials! The reform master craftsman who is famous in Kyushu! Technical talents, of course, our villa is too weak, what we have to resist is a world-destroying, large-scale clearing aoe, and not being affected."
Everyone knows it.
When a saint dies, he must be a bound earth spirit and live in his own tomb [Fei Jianjian].
And the range of activities of the bound earth spirit is not that large. It is estimated that it can't even go far from the capital. How can it endanger Kyushu?
Of course.
The bound earth spirit cannot go out, but the bound earth spirit's Dharma image can go out!
It must be the Sun and Moon of the Nine-eared Saint, patrolling the Nine Provinces, that caused the super disaster.
So here comes the question.
"Why is the new saint so lame? He can't suppress the Nine-eared Saint [Feijian] who entered the imperial mausoleum?"
"Too weak."
"That's right, he must have run out of the imperial mausoleum, and the new saint couldn't beat him, which led to the harm to the world."
"Cry, cry, cry."
"It's all the fault of the new saint. When the Nine-eared Saint died, he must have buried himself well. How could he not know what happened after his death? So, who opened the lid of his coffin?"
"What the above said is all right, but you should be more respectful."
As they talked, they could also tell a general plot.
After all, Ning Zheng had already hinted very clearly.
Who can destroy the world?
At the critical moment of the saint's death, those who understand will understand.
"They were discussing crazily, and they didn't care at all why I could predict the future destruction."
Ning Zheng wanted to complain,
"Maybe, in their eyes, planners can predict the future."
"If you can't predict the future and can't modify the probability, you are not a qualified game planner."
Ning Zheng just glanced and found that there was nothing wrong.
He was also thinking:
Why is the new saint so lame?
He gave up his position to you as a saint, and in a short time, he made so many tricks? He couldn't even protect the tomb of the former saint?
——He wanted to see who the new saint was.
Ning Zheng thought, kept scanning these posts, and watched their excited discussions, and couldn't help sighing:
"They are laughing when the world is destroyed."
"In the final analysis, they are just travelers from another world, and they don't belong to this world after all."
"As passers-by, they can't stay here forever."
Ning Zheng also knew it clearly.
If we talk about subordinates who have completely integrated into this era, it is their ember babies.
That is Ning Zheng's real subordinates, the natives.
For example, Yu Jin Jiu Cai Rong, Yu Jin Jian Fairy, Yu Jin Dao Jiu Jiu, they have all copied a team.
Even if these blacksmiths are kicked away, I will not panic.
——The copy blacksmith of the villa, a grand appearance!
Just waiting for this group of Yu Jin babies to awaken and revive, completely cross over, and become real natives!
Jiu Cai Rong natives.
Dao Jiu Jiu natives
Only then will they truly accompany me, guard this sword-making force for decades, hundreds of years, and grow into a large holy land, an ancient family.
Of course.
The role of these living blacksmiths is still very important today.
Although the luck they provide is not as good as the daily luck of the prison, they are like living water, constantly making weapons and new embers. It is like the source of an army's arsenal, madly exploding soldiers and weapons. The next morning. The weather has obviously warmed up. A rising sun slowly rises from the gap between the mountains. The snow on the earth has obviously begun to melt, and the weather has obviously warmed up a lot. 83 latest address Squeak. Push open the door and look at the scenery outside. "Calculating the time, this winter is almost coming to an end." Ning Zheng felt that the court was still moving fast. The sun and the moon disappeared for more than two months and rose again. "It's a pity for the saint." "It's a tragedy in the end." Ning Zheng sighed. To this day, Ning Zheng still doesn't know the saint's true identity, origin, name, and his past hundreds of thousands of years ago. It's just that among the tomb owner Li Wanqi in the [Linmen] tomb, there was a young scholar who appeared 280,000 years ago. "Only by restoring his hometown city in his own tomb can we know his past." Ning Zheng whispered softly: "Like Li Wanqi, the owner of the [Linmen] tomb, only there can we see her childhood rise and hatred" "If there is a plan, we should go to the new imperial tomb [Feijian] to see that the whole life of that saint is buried there." Ning Zheng looked up and looked at the gentle sun. It was the sun and moon on her own Xinyi Continent, and she didn't know who built it. The sun in the daytime and the moon at night, both reflected the phantom of a different sacred tree, with swaying branches and stars. Occasionally, some stars and immortals fell on the sun and moon, drinking tea on the leaves, being guests, and discussing the Tao, which was very comfortable. This can also give those patrol stars in Xinyi Continent a rest? Going to fish? Ning Zheng was a little surprised. It's a pity that it's not the sun and moon made by herself, otherwise it can be secretly used as a satellite if it is hung on the head of her own Xinyi Continent. But this is just a thought.
No matter which sun and moon, the backhand has been eliminated. It is a celestial artifact for public use, serving the people of the world.
Is it that the sun and moon have a sacred tree, which feels like the work of Doukouzhou?
After all, it may be the sun and moon cast by Lingnong.
It can't really be a plant, right?
"Doukouzhou is still awesome, the wind of planting trees is prevalent, a group of fierce people who plant trees, worthy of the Lingnong profession known as the first secondary profession!"
"No wonder every sun and moon team has a standard Shennong of the Doukou family, which shows how huge the power is."
"There happens to be a Doukouhong in the team, ask this sun and moon another day."
"This is the benefit of connections."
Sword Casting Villa.
When Ning Zheng came, he found that everyone was still tinkering with the Yin-Yang Creation Furnace, and it seemed that they were very addicted to it.
Even, the furnace was moved to the center of the villa square, and a group of people watched.
"Hahaha, come out, you bastard."
"Tsk, look at the synthesis map I studied today, river monster + shell, come out, stupid hippopotamus!"
"What are you talking about, bastard, motherfucker, you are cursing."
When Ning Zheng passed by the square, she looked back frequently, and suddenly felt that even a second before the end of the world, they could be so happy. They haven't gotten tired of it for several days, they are addicted.
Especially before Shi Youyou, they wanted to tease this cute black-bellied girl who copied, don't they like to steal from us? Show off in the villa, let her come this time and steal some special things from us.
They have already made several strategy posts on the Internet, which scared Shi Youyou.
But now?
This time when people came to play with them, the blacksmith ignored them and drove them away directly.
His face was full of: Get out, what's so funny about the girl, I'm too lazy to use the plan, it affects my pet combination!
"Really carefree."
He summoned a group of senior executives of the villa, and then came to the steward's room for a meeting.
I went to the city yesterday, and I had fun and had fun. The vacation was over.
It was time to get back to work at the villa.
Ning Zheng sat on the main seat and looked at the people below:
"Now, let's formally discuss the development of our villa. Please tell us your recent suggestions."
Everyone looked at each other.
Ye Kuangxiu, the development advisor of the villa, came out:
"Old steward, we currently think that we have only one main direction, which is to save our lives first."
"Shelter."
"We are about to start the doomsday survival mode. This great disaster is no different from the prehistoric flood in our hometown and the arrival of the Ice Age."
"The overwhelming sunlight torrent and moonlight flood will wash the entire earth and illuminate the 'weird people' in the eyes of the saints."
"Shelter is the key to surviving in the doomsday. First of all, we must prepare water, food, meat, and various supplies."
"We basically have all the supplies we looted last time. We don't have to worry about resupplying them. The second is the protective formation."
Ning Zheng nodded.
Surviving the doomsday, the defensive formation is the most important.
My current defensive formation of the second phase realm is already very strong.
After breaking through the second phase realm, the three-element realm families in other local cities are qualified to go out and build independent private cities, and they all use this second phase formation.
I stuffed seven or eight here, but I couldn't hold it at all.
It's very troublesome when the luck starts to show that I'm going to die.
Under the gaze of the saint, the master-level one-pointed state of mind is like an ant, which is a bit shocking.
"This is an unprecedented evil god, you can't look directly at it! You can't listen to it!"
Ye Kuangxiu said:
"It's best for us to get a batch of high-level defensive arrays through the channels of the capital. Fortunately, our secondary professional circles share what we have, and it's normal to find a few divine array masters to customize a few arrays for our villa."
They have innate advantages.
If it's an outsider, even a high-level combat monk, they may not buy it.
If you want to customize, you have to queue up
Are there not enough powerful monks in the world?
Cultivating a high-level professional is several times more costly than cultivating a combat monk. Their experience and skills are all bought with money.
Those god-level professionals, I don't know how many customers are queuing up, just like their Xirong God Craftsmen, they are in short supply.
But now everyone is a friend in the same circle, you help me, I help you, that's no problem at all.
Customizing a defensive array is not a problem.
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