Chapter 207 Xinyi's Tower Defense
"Sir, do you really want to make this decision? This is just a guess! Just a guess, you want to take back a thousand local cities and the state capital?!" The staff officer stood up suddenly. A historian next to him screamed: "Sir, you are so careless. What if it is just a false alarm? Not only will the Linmen Gate become the Mingmen Gate, but there will be a lot of troublemakers parading in the streets. I am afraid that other historical gates will also become Mingmen Gates, shouting about the dark side of the court." "Three thousand city walls, scholars will parade. Although those scholars who only know how to read will only parade and make noise, they will not do practical things at all." The historian's voice was low: "To put it bluntly, you will become a shame in history!" The historian's words have always been about history, and they will not go beyond it. But the history he said often reflects something and gives warnings. "I have no choice." Xinyiyun couldn't stop feeling heavy in his heart, "I am the king of Xinyizhou. As long as there is a certain probability, I can't gamble." Today's era is the result of the accumulation of countless histories. Ancient tombs are piled up one after another, and these are the historical relics of dynasties. The number of dead people is increasing, and one day it will completely erupt.
The death of the strongest Jiusui Saint in history is the most critical time for the change of dynasties, and chaos has arisen.
If it is not handled properly, countless ancient tombs in history will be completely unearthed. The earth is devastated, human civilization declines, and the entire earth becomes a strange prison.
This is a change that has never happened in billions of years!
The troubled times are coming, and he cannot retreat. His decision concerns the lives of billions of people in Xinyizhou.
But in this way.
Relocating a thousand local cities will bear more infamy, right?
Will there be another thorny scholar like the one with dizziness paraded through the streets?
He thought with some annoyance, hoping that after he withstood the pressure, Xirong God Craftsman will make achievements.
The villa ushered in early spring.
The ice and snow on the entire snow mountain completely melted.
The mountains in the distance were bare, and the ice and snow dissipated to reveal rocks and soil, as well as sparse bare trees.
But I believe that judging from the tenacity of plants in this world.
In less than a week, the barren mountains will be covered with green again, and new flowers and plants will grow again.
"I can collect my corpse mushrooms again."
In the cafeteria, the God of Food was mumbling, stirring a pot of thick soup with a spoon, "Winter is coming, and my corpse mushrooms have been used up long ago."
"You only know how to study your tobacco." Shao Chai Kun complained.
"You don't understand, tobacco and alcohol are the first technology."
The God of Food was thinking about it.
Unfortunately, his royal mushroom collector, Yan Hua, has disappeared, and went to the next door to show off, and is ready to awaken.
This made him heartbroken.
We agreed to be employees of the cafeteria together, but you ran away alone?
Even Xinyizhou City has become a temporary capital.
The saint temporarily moved in. What if the eunuch Yan Hua really gets the appreciation of the last saint?
Will Yan Hua become the real Wei Zhongxian of the East Factory?
The more the God of Food thought about it, the more toothache he felt!
The previous Yan Hua babies all took off, leaving me here standing still.
The jealousy in my heart was about to spill all over the floor, adding a lot of flavor to the entire cafeteria.
Fortunately, now there is no need for Yanhua to collect mushrooms. There are many embers in the villa, and they have set up a new ember wild vegetable collection team.
"Alas, seeing Yanhua getting rich is more painful than me losing money."
The two people chatted while serving food to people.
Only in the afternoon bonfire dinner party will the blacksmiths eat together in the square.
Breakfast and lunch are all in the cafeteria.
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And because everyone's work and work schedule are inconsistent, they will take turns to eat, just like the school cafeteria.
You can even see some blacksmiths come here at three or four o'clock to order a plate of fried noodles and roasted chicken legs.
At this time.
In the cafeteria, Jiucai Rong and Ye Kuangxiu were sitting on chairs to eat.
The two people were dressed like elites, wearing black-framed glasses and a communication token hanging on their waists.
"Then Yan Shuangying, prepare to pull the boat, have you tried to move the mine?" Jiucai Rong asked.
Ye Kuangxiu said: "I have tried it. The copper vein is also connected to the earth vein, so it can be continuously regenerated. It is the same principle as the earth-binding spirit. If you can pull the earth-binding spirit, you can pull the vein." Jiu Cairong nodded: "That's good." The vein and the villa can move, so they can leave Pingchang City. Of course. If the owner's suggestion succeeds, Pingchang City will have moved to Xinyizhou City long ago. Pingchang City and Zhujian Villa, each of them will fly away when disaster strikes. "So, this is a big gamble." Ye Kuangxiu said: "We collect thousands of cities and gather strength. If it succeeds, it will be the best. We will be the savior of Xinyizhou, and our prestige will be unprecedentedly high. If we fail, we will collect their thousands of cities and be killed by the aftermath of the assassins who assassinated the saints. We will be the biggest anti-human force." This is a big gamble. If it fails, in the eyes of outsiders: collect thousands of cities, come to the state city, and then be killed by assassins. Everyone has to doubt whether they are traitors, the internal response of the Wusheng Sect, and do such anti-human things. Those thousand cities are all living lives.
"So, in this wave of city defense, we can only win, not lose." Jiucai Rong said seriously: "Our villa is a business game. Now that we have accepted the order for city defense, we must do it thoroughly!"
Ye Kuangxiu said softly: "For the layout of this Xinyizhou City, we have to ask Lan Zhou to do the tower defense layout, right?"
"I think it's okay!"
"We still have to hire professionals to do the work. Our villa's technology can't keep up now."
"We still have to hire Doukouhong! Their spiritual root inventory is really fucking huge. Whatever magical power or style you want, they can combine it for you."
In the eyes of the two.
Doukouhong = Doraemon.
It is a super plug-in provided by the planner!
The current Doukou family is probably secretly adjusting the data of the spiritual root library.
They are learning the experience of spiritual root fusion based on the feedback data from the villa.
They are arranging and combining all the spiritual roots in their inventory, trying to come up with hundreds of thousands of new tricks.
Even Jiucairong and the other two think.
This Doukouhong family is simply the chosen one! The version is epic-level enhanced!
It's too outrageous.
They must be crazy about combining at home, and I don't know what good magical power they have combined.
But they are not in a hurry!
Doukouhong is like a housewife without rice without our spirit.
Of course.
This is the premise that other people have not studied the fusion spirit.
Although the blacksmiths all know.
Sooner or later, the real divine medical masters of Jiuzhou will break through this problem and stop them from forming a monopoly.
At that time, Jiuzhou will usher in a mythical era of the explosion of immortal tools!
Of course, at that time, when other divine craftsmen feel that they have caught up, their villa will take out the next new version of the five-cycle immortal tool.
Let them be confused again and chase hard.
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