Here, Wang Hao is busy in Abyss City.

Ash left with the most authoritative player, and by the way, the daily operations of Abyss City were a little unsmooth.

Players won't give you honest farming or anything, nearly 5,000 players, of course, can let the poor and white new players enjoy the joy of tasting high-mineral soil.

That's right!

Old players don't buy it - Lao Tzu just wants to eat meat!

If you follow the previous hunting pattern, you are not allowed to run far away.

There is another advantage to becoming the overlord of the [Western Desert], Wang Hao can control the landing points of most of the visitors from the other world. He set up entry points for non-heroes and exiles in the wilderness two kilometers west of Abyss City, and had the player build N high platforms around the spawn point (spring?).

Basically, the Salmon Man can be in a granite bunker and throw javelins at the outside.

As long as you get it dead, go through the process immediately.

What cannot be eaten is sent to the altar of the sea on the spot and converted into biomass.

If you can eat, let the sand fish and the cat people pull them back to the slaughterhouse in the lower part of Abyss City, dismantle them and sell them at the market in Midtown.

The player's tastes are tricky, and the newly captured cavemen are thrown into the underground areas near Abyss City to start farming.

In fact, cavemen are a farming race, and they will grow some mosses and edible mushrooms in dark environments with water.

With a wave of Wang Hao's hand, there were a large number of [caveman mushrooms] on the table in Abyss City, which were quite close to the taste of lion's mane mushrooms. Because there is zero labor, this thing on the market is not only cheap, but also has enough control.

Cavemen are grateful to Dade, because of their low combat effectiveness, they are often captured by the dark elves as cannon fodder and food for the minotaurs, and their fate is miserable. Now Wang Hao just led a small underground river over and let them grow mushrooms, and they simply worshipped Jason Momoa like a god.

The gray dwarves are also quite well-behaved, realizing that Wang Hao is already the only boss in this area, and more than three hundred gray dwarves are mining for Wang Hao in the designated mining area, and at the same time, because Abyss City can produce ore by itself. There are more than 100 gray dwarves with better skills to join the military industry system of Abyss City, helping players build iron weapons and armor day and night.

The remaining hundred gray dwarves maintained the formation of the squadron of fighters.

On this day, Wang Hao ushered in the largest group of cat people, nearly 1,000.

"You say you're willing to offer your allegiance to me, Jason Momoa. Wang Hao raised his eyelids.

"Yes, we have long heard of the power and majesty of Lord Momoa...... "The Birman must have been right, and he was right.

If it weren't for the group of sloppy guys behind you who betrayed you, I might have really believed in your evil.

What is loyalty, you are just gluttonous players, right?

Well, if I didn't know what's behind those guys, I might want to eat them.

"Forget it, so be it. The expansion of Abyss City is almost here, so don't just provoke new cat people in the future. Wang Hao nodded, directly bringing the number of cat people in Abyss City to more than 1,200, and he turned his head: "Ayi, distribute it." ”

"Yes!" This demon queen's maid who inherited the body of the dark elf, when the demon queen was away, served as Wang Hao's adjutant.

There are also many kinds of cat people.

Like the Siamese Cat Man, who looks like a little monster, it is destined to be difficult to please the player, and most of them will be assigned to logistics.

Breeds such as folded ears and blue cats are deeply loved by players, and they are basically sure to become the cat butlers of the 500 players, staying at home and enjoying themselves.

"Hasn't the demon queen done it yet?" Wang Hao touched his chin and thought.

In the upper part of Abyss City, in the basement of a newly built small bungalow, the demon queen looked at the kobold brother opposite each other, and then set her eyes on the big eyeballs soaked in black water between them, as well as the two [Eye of Horus Replicas].

Anubis said in a deep voice, "You've decided?"

"Hmm. The demon queen nodded heavily, how could she still have the legendary bewitching aura on her face at this time? If you didn't look at her hair and lower body, no one would think she was a monster.

The demon queen's soft voice opened again: "You and I both know very well that under normal circumstances, if we don't sacrifice our souls and bodies, then this synthesis will definitely not succeed. Compared to sacrifices, my blood is the least price. ”

Anubis suddenly grabbed his long scepter, and the end of the scepter struck the ground, making a dull sound: "But what I am guarding is the blood of the Ptolemaic royal family!"

The Demon Queen's voice was high-pitched: "Wake up! Whether we like it or not, according to history, the Ptolemaic dynasty perished in my generation! The Ptolemaic dynasty and the glory of Egypt were all smashed to pieces after 2,000 years! Even the mummies of the pharaohs of the ages were snatched away for unrelated people to observe day and night!"

Anubis fell into a deathly silence.

"The glory of Egypt has long been crushed by the wheels of history! Even you and I are just two souls in the long river of history who cannot rest in peace! What do we have to lose? Moreover, even if I were willing to sacrifice, Horus would not necessarily respond to me, let alone accept it. The demon queen waved her arms excitedly, as if her two plucked out fangs had grown again.

"......" hesitated for a long time, and the dog-headed brother finally sighed deeply and nodded.

After reaching an agreement, the demon queen began to cast spells.

The midday sunlight converges into a pillar of light, which penetrates vertically through the open air window, passes through the air window in the middle of the house, and illuminates the basement at an angle of three points into a line.

The big eyeballs on the altar seemed to be very uncomfortable with such a brilliance, and twitched unconsciously.

The demon queen used a golden viper-shaped dagger to gently slash her wrist, and piercing blood gushed out of her hand, slowly flowing along the blood groove on the marble altar.

If the place where the blood ends up gathering is not the Eye of Horus, which represents the merger of the sky, kingship, and sun, then the scene of this scene will undoubtedly resemble the evil rituals that summon demons in legends.

When the scarlet blood first fused completely with a pair of [Eyes of Horus], it squirmed as if it had suddenly become alive, and it went up against the current, arching its eyes upward.

As if some power had gradually awakened from a long sleep,

The air in the basement was filled with the sacred aura that Cleopatora had once familiarized, as if she were in an ancient Egyptian temple, on which the icon of the Nine Pillars stood, gazing with a far-reaching gaze at her and Sercaf, who was acting as the priest of Anubis behind her.