The women and prisoners of war were brought back in batches, and the population of people eating had increased at this time? What else did you say to dominate the world, are you sure that the simple mode has become an iron man? Damn, it must have caused a series of riots after the arrival of the dragon god last night. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Even if I saw a big hamster with a fat guts running into the house, I had to sprinkle rat medicine everywhere, buy a few cats, and get some rat traps.

Mentally retarded dragon god, bring me some good luck, okay!

Goblins went from yellow neutrality to red hostility, but what about the orcs, what about the humans, and the creatures to eat?

Leillard observed the creatures around him, but he didn't have any obvious attack ability, and only goblins could be identified so far. In fact, as long as observation posts are set up on the seashore, will you see some eight-armed Naga or fish-tailed sea people running ashore to arrest people? What if in a few days, you see a large number of large ships coming in the distance to encircle and suppress them?

Secondly, there should be an open area where you live. This will also allow you to see if the creatures around you are hostile.

And then ..... Report chief, I need a big concrete bunker! If someone launches some magic and nuclear bombs, won't they still be able to hold it?

The world of gods is different from the world of low martial arts and low demons.

Leillard fell into a certain anxiety, but this anxiety seemed to make him even more anxious and lose part of his reason because he didn't know how to resolve it.

Biting his nails, Lillard didn't see himself in any playbook, and if he could have a console, type in a bunch of showmethemoney, or iamgod. It's better to have a map full open. However, there are obviously so many hangings for him here, and if you come to these again, it will be a flat push.

"Because of balance, otherwise why would this situation occur, so ah, don't open the hanging, open a particularly significant plug-in, otherwise it will lead to bad luck" Akua was looking for something in a pile of goblin collections, and she really found a bunch of books of this world, as if she had turned over an infinite treasure, and was ready to go back to the house with her arms, and unceremoniously asked the other orcs to prepare food, looking at Lerald's embarrassed look, and sprinkled a handful of salt.

"This plug-in isn't very good, especially with you here, I feel like my family is poor in an instant" Lillard said weakly, "Hey, Akuya, do you still have any use for these statues?"

The statues that were collected in a row were now all stone-like, and they could not be felt at all if they were dry.

Thinking that the group of orcs can recruit a little brother to drive by themselves, and go out by themselves, there are only two or three kittens, and the difference in treatment is too obvious.

"It's useless, the power of faith stored in it has been used up, and it's all over at once" Akuya squatted on the side and looked at it, doing a professional order, but for Mao, you finished reading it, and snatched it all?!

"After all, it's made of good materials, and although it doesn't have the power of faith, it's still delicious, crunchy," Akuya smiled sweetly and ate a statue.

!!In other words, if I take this as a sacrifice, I still have divine grace or something to earn!

Akua, who looked pleasant, pretended not to hear or see Leillard's aching cheeks, and ran back to her room leisurely.

Obviously, Leillard can't recover it, and next time he has something good, he should go directly and sacrifice it, otherwise he will be swallowed like this, and he won't even keep his scum.

Turning into a dragon, Lillard endured the pain, broke one of his ribs, and snorted a few times before his body slowly recovered. But the ribs didn't rise as quickly as Akua said at noon. The meat was quickly covered.

Looking at the bloody ribs, Lillard felt as if he had been cheated again. That Akua definitely has an aura of cheating daddy and reducing intelligence.

Leillard poked his waist lightly with his little finger, and for a moment he rolled on the ground in pain.

With a very reluctant emotion, Leillard looked in his mind to see if there were any legends or formations about the collection of faith, thanks to his own inheritance, and really found some things left by his ancestors. Leillard wasn't going to ask Akua about this, because she wasn't sure she was still adding her name at this point.

In the ancient dragon script, the claws carved little by little on the ribs as hard as iron, and after the long inscription was finished, their name was added to the tail, so that the faith collection stick was completed. In ancient times, there were many people who did this, especially those sacred dragons, who often got this out to pretend to be ghosts, even if Lillard had found some wreckage in the stocking area of the Dragon Domain, so it was a kind of road goods.

Enduring the abdominal pain, Lillard flew out, found a large rock, gestured with it, cut a large piece with the glow sword, and made a statue of himself against the darkening night of the evening. Because of his pursuit of excellence, he was addicted to playing with stones, and he didn't get it until midnight, so the reduced version of Lillard appeared in sight, and it was not as big as five meters long. But three meters is true.

The stone sculpture in the shape of a dragon is standing, with wings spread, and its head bowed and looking at something below with very evil eyes. It just looks very domineering, simply put, it's just a ruffian who is ready to open the frame without saying a word. Nodding in satisfaction, Leillard used the stone piercing technique to place the keel on his spine. Half a meter long of the shortest ribs, put in just right. After putting it in, Leillard felt that the stone dragon seemed to have a little reaction, well, just like what he remembered.

Cutting out a pedestal and carefully carrying the statue, Leillard happily returned to the base.

But didn't you say that you were nervous, how did you become so fun-loving now!

The statue is now in the living place of the goblins, and Lillard is obviously not ready to stop, his family has gone to sleep, and his wives have already fallen asleep after eating and drinking, and Lillard may have changed his name to Michelangelo Lillard or something. Keen to play with stones, he fell into an indisputable tangle again.

At night, I went to dig trees around the area, a big tree that had grown for hundreds of years, so it was poisoned, cut into several sections ten meters high, and then took out one, and took out a semicircular groove in the middle that could place the statue, and then the ground also began to drive piles, and after digging out the groove that could be perfectly embedded, the statue and the trunk were stuffed into it, and after digging a ticket of the tree trunk to make a pier, Lillard went to the distance and cut a lot of stones to make a ceiling.

So, when people were arguing with someone outdoors all night, they saw this small, but somewhat pompous, little temple born.

To add some senses, Lillard also made four or five more statues of herself, of course, without the ribs for purely decorative purposes. There are those who lie down, those who sit, and those who roar and breathe fire. Anyway, it's not big, it's just one meter high, and when it is placed on a three-meter-high pier, people have to tilt their heads. But it looks like someone can really breathe fire.

The floor is also not earthy, it has been paved with tiles. I said that you don't have the idea of a slave and look at yourself completely as a construction worker!!

It's built so well, it's not like there will be a bunch of people who will come to demolish it and make a fuss!

In this way, it becomes, and the architect is no!

Lillard was obviously satisfied, and he also gloriously wrote four big characters on the plaque of his temple, serving the people.

Then I went to eat satisfied.