Monarch of Evernight

“Paint...” Thousand Nights is going to listen to Yin Qi Qi first. The Lion Talk is the style of the world, but it shouldn't be her style.

However, her first sentence struck a thousand nights: “Without our paint, this armor would not have been so great. And it should be designed to be unique to us, and you can't use it without permission. ”

Thousand Nights blueprints have been seen and cannot be used without permission? This kind of armor is just an idea, or better yet, a design idea. When you have ideas, you can naturally do it. Oh, there's another key, paint.

But Thousand Nights believes that the sap of the Holy Tree should work much better than paint.

“What do you want?” Thousands of nights are limited and no longer intend to go around the bend.

“The elders at home mean that the value of the paint will be more than half of the overall price. In addition, you must guarantee the supply of wood and sap. ”

In other words, the added value of wood and sap is not comparable to the so-called mysterious paint.

Can we leave it at night and ask, "What about the paint? ”

“Confidentiality. ”

“How can I believe that paint works as it should? ”

“You can only believe it. ”

“Paint formula? ”

“Confidentiality. ”

"Goodbye," he waved with a smile. ”

Yin Qiqi smiled: “Don't you want to talk about it anymore? ”

“If that's still the case, then there's nothing to discuss. ”

Yin Qiqi said: "The sky asks for the price and the money is repaid on the floor. Isn't that what this is all about? ”

“How did you end up like the Song Valve guys?” I shook my head for a thousand nights, "I said.“ I'm not short of armor for now. Let's talk about it when I'm short. ”

“I can get some more for the price, but make sure the sap is available. ”

At last, he raised his head and asked, "What you really want is the sap of the holy tree, right? This is the most critical output of the new world, and I will not transfer it without special reasons and good enough conditions. ”

“Resource, leaving it in the warehouse is waste, it has to be used for value! ”

Thousand nights haha smiled, "This is not right, it is also valuable in the warehouse. ”

“What's the value? ”

“Waiting for the price to go up! ”

“You... you are nothing like Song Zining's scoundrel! ”

“Who makes us brothers? ”

Yin Qiqi shrugged her shoulders helplessly. “I can't help it. Well, for the love of the past, I'll give you a hand. Our enthusiastic family was informed on the dark line of eternal night that the Dark Race had found ways to utilize the sap of the Holy Tree and that the demand for sap had increased dramatically. Those old folks in the Presbyterian Church, they just wanted to hoard something, and they knew how to use the sap on the side of the Empire to make a fortune. ”

Thousands of nights of laughter, I didn't expect that Elder Yin and himself had the same idea. In fact, he is now sitting in more than a dozen forests, with more than 20 holy trees in his hand. If he were to hoard goods, I'm afraid the empire would be out of reach. People are hoarding sap. Thousands of nights are hoarding holy trees.

Moreover, it is inferred from the remains of the Mosal Lycan battlefield that, as a rule, the holy trees will be more or less destroyed after the forest battle ends. In other words, as long as the perpetual night camp continues its conventional mode of warfare, it will not necessarily harvest more forest seats than his sap, even if it raids more than thousands of nights.

However, the information brought by Yin Qiqi is very important. Thousands of nights already knew the importance of the sap of the holy tree, and after obtaining this information, it became even more important. Decided never to sell it until it was clear what the sap was for. The same is true of those wonderful rocks on Lake Heart Island that lie between rock and metal.

The idea was settled. He said to Yin Qi at night: “You are very cunning! ”

Yin Qiqi stalled, “It's not my fault. After all, I am Yin's. If you fall for it, of course I will not help you. ”

“What about this armor blueprint? ”

“Of course it's true, so is the paint. It's just that the paint doesn't work as well as I said, but it's still useful and obvious. ”

Thousand nights of silence, probing: “How about I swap ten coats of paint with a sap of armor? ”

Yin Qiqi sighed: “You are too honest. My psychological value is actually fifty. Sixty, we don't lose. If Song Zining was the guy, he would probably just yell 500 copies. ”

If you know something wrong, change it. "Fifty, but the workshop is going to move to Lu, and it's going to be made here. ”

Free from the long haul of raw materials, this is what it should be. Yin Qi Qi promised on the spot. She watched the raw materials for a thousand nights and stopped wanting to talk.

Thousands of nights did not take her little stranger to heart, and her heart was filled with ideas about what to do with Sosa and his army of Mosal werewolves. In theory, the Lycans were no match for the regular army of the Mosal Lycans, but after thousands of nights of retraining and arming, they mixed the best tactical skilled ethnic fighters, and the Lycans had the power to face the Mosal Lycans.

The key is Sosa.

When a thousand nights are full, it means adding the wind, Carol, and yourself, with the help of the Spirit Palace, and not Sosa's opponent. Kings, like kings of heaven, are completely different levels for the ranks below.

Though Sosa hasn't come after us, it's also a bad thing. Compared to other strong people, Thousand Nights are accustomed to the rules of the New World at an alarming rate, but there is no guarantee that the Great Nights will not be familiar with the rules of the New World after a while.

Nor did he expect to meet the forces of other continents in the new world so soon. Now that the opponent has appeared, he can only see what the attitude of the King of Fingers is.

After a thousand nights of handing over the work at hand, he stuck his head in the new world and continued to harvest the forest around the Spirit Palace. After the capture of the Four Holy Trees Forest and the emergence of two more forests confronted with the will of the thousand nights as the battlefield, the thousand nights found that the intangible pressures that had been wrapping around them seemed much more relaxed. Every time we take a forest, the pressure is smaller and the adaptation to the new world is stronger.

It seems that after the elimination of the six-armed command, the Holy Tree shifted its support to the thousand nights, thereby reducing the pressure in the new world, which is tantamount to disguising the power of the thousand nights.

After taking down many more forests in the direction of the Mosal werewolves, there also seemed to be resonance among the holy trees, with more support for the thousand nights, so that the strength of the thousand nights did not rise backwards in the new world, even stronger than in the land.

And because of this discovery, the millennium begins to accelerate the harvest of six-armed organisms. When confronted positively with Sosa, every additional point of strength increases the chance of survival.

Qin Lu, at the gates of the new world, suddenly the fog zone winds and clouds burst, a killing machine rushed to the sky, exciting almost everyone outside the guard's army, some timid even collapsed on the ground!

In that instant, the siren inside the fortress burst, all the soldiers grabbed their weapons and rushed to their posts, and the guns on the turret began to light up the force.

Between eyes, the hosts held their breath and countless gunshot crossbows pointed at the gate. Nobody cares, nobody knows what will come out of the door.

Zhao Jundu once told himself to point a gun at the door at all times. Even tens of thousands of armies are likely to collapse in the new world.

The fortress was guarded by the empire's elite redeployment from all over the country, all of whom had seen the scene. But at this moment, the slaughter gushes through the door, and even if the Grand Duke of the Prince walks across the battlefield, so does the pressure. So all experienced veterans are very nervous.

The white mist suddenly separated to both sides, forming a passage from which slowly emerged a figure, carrying a long gun, footsteps like Tarzan.

Every step he falls, not only the earth vibrates for it, even the white fog separates itself, even the mightier beasts of the past did not force the white fog to retreat. It's not just a fog, it's a real New World Force.

Some recruits sweat their foreheads like rain, and their hands shaking with the trigger can't hold. Suddenly a gunshot was fired and someone finally couldn't handle the pressure of the mountain and accidentally pulled the trigger.

A large caliber force bounced out and went straight to the frown.

The man was soothed and reached out at will, and he took the bullet out of the air. He looked and threw it aside. "The will is too bad, the shot is good. ”

When he heard the dull voice, a general rose up and shouted, "Stop! It's Lord Jundu! ”

The man came out of the fog, and it was Zhao Jundu. Everyone was surprised when they saw him. Then General Zhao rushed over, shocked: "My lord, what is wrong with you? ”

Zhao Jundu's hair was messy and his long hair was cut off for the most part, leaving only a few inches of short hair. He was covered in blood and mud, his armor was damaged, and in some places only one piece of nail was hung and swayed. Originally, there were several more wounds on that handsome face that couldn't be picked out at all. One of them leaned over the eyebrow and stretched out most of the face.

Just those eyes, bright as old times.

He saw the warriors on the defensive line staring at each other, and the atmosphere was tight enough to trigger before realizing his problems and slowly converged. Many warriors are relieved of their breath, falling soft on the ground, wanting to escape.

Faced with the surrounding generals, Zhao Jundu calmly said: “I'm fine, it's just a little wound, it's not worth making a big fuss. ”

In the talking room, he threw a belligerent gun at a general next to him and said: "Make another one like this one and double the weight. Shit, Song Zining's stuff is light and easy to use. ”

The people will look at Zhao Jundu and stagnate.

Zhao Jundu smiled. "What are you looking at? Have you never seen Ben curse? Don't be stunned, hurry up and prepare a new outfit, this one can no longer be worn. ”

Many of the people will be elderly Zhao Valve, but even they feel that they have seen a brand new Zhao Jundu today. If they have not seen it with their own eyes, they should suspect whether it is fake by others.

A moment later, in the main building of the fortress, the attendant had placed a large basin of hot bath water. Zhao Jundu stepped into the bathtub and moaned comfortably. But the original pool of fresh water turned red. All over his body, he didn't know how many wounds, many had not shut up, was soaked with hot water, blood seeped out.

Zhao Jundu was completely uncomfortable. His eyes were slightly squint and he seemed to want to sleep over. The maid next to her looked so careless and dared to warn her: "Lord Jundu, should we call a doctor? ”

Zhao Jundu opened his eyes and said: "No, bring your clothes and towels. ”

A moment later, Zhao Jundu wrapped himself in a bathrobe, walked out of the bathroom and sat down in the study. Just a short walk away, his bathrobe has been infiltrated with blood in several places.

He looked at the time and said to himself, "Time's almost up. Why haven't you seen anyone yet? ”

“Are you waiting for me? Ha-ha-ha!” A loud laugh came out of the door, and the studio door was kicked open.