Chapter 664: The Current Situation of the Villagers in the Half-Plane

Walking in the glorious highlands, the people who pass around you are all the specialties of the highlands. Quite a few bobcats, very agile. These are some agile monsters.

But there are also some power types, such as the mountain giant in the distance!

It stands to reason that the race that is called a human being should be intelligent beings. But the mountain giants are classified as Warcraft.

In fact, it's quite sad, the giants and dwarves are actually inherited from the blood of the Titans. It's just that this kind of rumored innate god race is basically impossible to find now. The dwarven bloodline has been depleted and mutated, and even the height has become inferior to that of humans.

And there are many races of giants, and the more famous ones are cloud giants and the like. This is a race of intelligence, and it is born to fly and ride the clouds, which is the racial talent of the cloud giants. It's a bit like the mythical dragon in myths and legends, the ability to soar through the clouds and fog is innate.

There are also frost giants who are inherently incompatible with the White Dragon Clan, as well as storm giants with very powerful combat power, and tidal giants!

There are many races of giants, and there are also many subspecies. Almost the same as humans and subhumans. However, there are also many branches of mountain giants, some of which are classified as demonic beasts, and some are intelligent creatures. But there are too few individuals.

The one in front of him is obviously a monster. Seeing Lin Chuan appear, this mountain giant actually sent out a signal to charge and rushed towards Lin Chuan's direction.

A flash passed, and before Lin Chuan left, he also released an ice ring technique. So the mountain giants were successfully frozen in place.

Then, in a few flashes, Lin Chuan disappeared over there. The mountain giant's anti-demon attribute was not bad, and it didn't take long for the ice ring to disappear. The mountain giants searched everywhere for Lin Chuan's traces, but obviously couldn't find them.

Lin Chuan wanted to find a place at this time to summarize the recent news. After several major wars, there are also some lessons to be learned. What's more, there is the most important thing to do, and that is to refine the runes. The materials he prepared were almost there, and what was missing was also collected by Sister Yao and Qian Duoduo.

It's not convenient for him himself, but fortunately, the player also has a chat network and an email as a quick means. Of course, mailboxes are also available to indigenous people. But the chat network is unique to players.

Although in the future, chat networks will also be banned. But at least for now, it's a very handy tool.

In this glorious highland, where there are no trees, it is not easy to find a place to live.

It took Lin Chuan a little time to find a nest in the leeward place. This is the lair of a mountain bear, and the bear doesn't know if it went out to forage for food, or if it was killed by someone. Anyway, there is no one in the lair. And the taste is very light. Lin Chuan guessed that most of them were killed.

There are too many players, and there are quite a few players in Glory Heights. Lin Chuan had noticed this before.

After all, the star society has a large number of people, tens of billions of people. Everyone's aesthetic concept is different, and there is no shortage of some who like to have a rough appearance. Some melee professions, in fact, choose races such as orcs, which still have a lot of advantages. At the very least, some of the self-healing methods that come with them are the talents of orcs.

But this was not Lin Chuan's hiding place, he was going to enter the half-plane. Guild tokens are not allowed to be used, but half-planes do not have this restriction.

This cave is only used to cover up his whereabouts.

In a flash, Lin Chuan's body had disappeared from the spot and reappeared, already within the half-plane.

After this period of growth, the half-plane has already stepped over the size of two hundred and fifty acres, and some of them have increased.

Mamie's village has taken root here. Lin Chuan looked at them and had already begun to take over the tasks assigned by Lin Chuan.

Lin Chuan had already taken up the position of winemaker, but he had not had time to deal with it. A few days ago, he bought a large number of fruit trees, and at this time, the half-plane also began to ripen one after another.

Although there are a lot of demonic beasts, Lin Chuan can't count on demonic beasts to collect fruits and carry out the first steps of brewing, right?

So, gather the fruit, and a jungle elf can do it.

However, the preparation of sake brewing requires manual preparation.

In the early stage, for some reason, World Consciousness only allowed everyone to have two sub-professions. Maybe it's because of the name of the game. But in the future, this restriction will be slowly relaxed. Later, this is a real world, picking fruit or something, you can do it casually. It's just that it's not as easy to use as skills.

Old John was the old village chief in Mamie's village, not a noble commoner, and he didn't have a surname at all. And the name is also passed down from the ancestors. For example, this village chief is called Old John. When he was younger, he was called John. Of course, John also inherited it from John Sr.'s father.

The son of John the Elder, also called John. However, in the demon plague, he was eaten by the bad demons. The devil, after eating old John's son, John, evolved into a little devil. Later, he died at the hands of Lin Chuan.

Old John was actually very sad, but John left behind a son, John Sr.'s grandson, who is now called Little John. However, John died, and John Jr. inherited John's name in advance.

At this time, it was Old John who took John, along with the rest of the villagers, to take over the task issued by Lin Chuan. They lived in the half-plane, and they also left in a hurry, and they didn't take much with them. Lin Chuan provided a complete set of living utensils, from food and clothing, to accommodation tents.

At this time, the half-plane did not become their last choice. So Lin Chuan didn't allow them to build a formal house here. The tent becomes the best living environment.

Old John didn't need to go when the picking was over, because the jungle elves picked quickly and well. It will not hurt the fruit trees, which is beyond the reach of old John. Of course, many professionals are not comparable.

The Jungle Elf is a family member of several true gods. Picking fruit is just overkill. But now the half-plane is not large enough, and one jungle elf is enough. When the second half of the plane grows large enough, I'm afraid it won't be enough.

Lin Chuan had been thinking about the jungle goblin community, but one was already very unexpected. A community, Lin Chuan didn't dare to think about it.

At this time, John Sr. and the other villagers were cleaning the fruits and doing some auxiliary work such as peeling. Lin Chuan looked at it for a while and found that they were working very seriously, so he nodded.

At this time, Sister Yao's call came, and Lin Chuan guessed that it was mostly related to the tomb of the dead!