Chapter 10 Hong Fujian dialect

Three days have passed in a blink of an eye, and in the past few days, Xiaoyao Village has been greatly developed, upgraded to a second-level village, and the population has been greatly doubled.

Even so, the number of troops in Xiaoyao Village has doubled, a full 500 soldiers, including 300 archers and 200 pikemen, and the lowest grade has also reached the second rank and the first order, Wang Meng and Qi Tian have reached the second rank and third order, and even Dabao has also risen to the second rank and second order at this moment, and he has comprehended the skill retardation technique.

Moreover, all the soldiers are equipped with a full set of leather, which greatly increases the defense of the soldiers, and at this time, even if they are hit by mistake, they will not be fatal, which makes Mo Le, who is leveling up in the Scarlet Temple every day, let go of his worries.

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After dawn, the sun rises in the east.

Mo Le woke up from his cultivation, and in three days, the Nine Turns Dragon Jue was also promoted again, and now it is a fourth-order product, and the internal force value has reached 80.

Stepping out of the Internal Affairs Hall, he happened to meet the soldiers who had returned from the Scarlet Temple leveling, looking at their neat armor and unified steps, Mo Le couldn't help but feel a burst of pride, and shouted in his heart, "This is my army, this is my capital to conquer the world in the future"

At this moment, the soldiers also saw Mo Le, although everyone was very tired, but they still raised their spirits, held their heads high, as if they were being reviewed by Mo Le, the fortitude in their eyes, and the murderous aura that they invisibly exuded, proved that they had strong combat effectiveness.

"Lord, yesterday we finally killed all the blood-clothed monks, and now there are only four bosses left"

Seeing Mo Le, Wang Meng and Qi Tian walked towards him quickly, only to see that the two of them were happy to sell their faces, especially Wang Meng, who had not slept all night, but did not show a trace of tiredness, but was very excited.

"Okay, yes, then we'll meet those bosses tonight."

Hearing that they had actually cleared out all the blood-clothed monks last night, Mo Le's interest was immediately raised, and he had been coveting those bosses for a long time.

"Really, great, I wanted to clean them up"

Seeing that Mo Le said that he would clean up those bosses at night, Qi Tian was also very excited, Qi Tian had a slight tendency to be a martial idiot, and the more powerful the opponent, the more eager he was to challenge.

"Yes, let's clean them up tonight, so that the soldiers can have a good rest, and you should also go and rest and recuperate."

After a few simple words, Mo Le asked them to hurry to rest.

"No"

Looking at the backs of the two, Mo Le was very satisfied, now in Xiaoyao Village, it is better to be a combatant or a production person, the motivation has been improved to the extreme, and there is positive energy everywhere (you know) to make Xiaoyao Village develop extremely quickly.

Walking around Xiaoyao Village, Mo Le finally saw Hong Fu, at this time, Hong Fu was directing the villagers to work, pointing fingers, looking very funny, seeing Mo Le Hahadaxiao, but in his heart he was very grateful to Hong Fu, if it wasn't for him to take care of internal affairs, I'm afraid that Xiaoyao Village can have half the scale of today's very good.

"Lord, my subordinates are about to look for you, and there is something I need to discuss with my lord."

Mo Le's laughter alarmed Hong Fu, and he simply said a few words to the villagers around him, and then came to Mo Le and said softly.

"Oh, what's the matter, tell me about it"

Normally, Hong Fu just asked Mo Le to report the matter, but once there was something to discuss, the matter must be more urgent, so he immediately let him say it.

"Lord, in the past few days, I have found that we have insufficient life and career reserves, and we still need to keep some highly qualified personnel to transfer to life occupations, or I am afraid that there will be a bottleneck in development due to the shortage of life and occupation personnel in the future."

Hong Fu hurriedly said what he was thinking about in the past few days, he was in charge of production matters in the village, if the development came to a halt because of the lack of living professionals, it was naturally his responsibility.

"Be prepared, Mr. said very correctly, we should train enough life personnel, so that in the future, among the people who join the village, S level or above qualifications, as long as they do not understand the heart of the brave, they will be transferred to life occupations, this time I would like to thank Mr. for reminding me, or the village will take a lot of detours"

At this moment, the thoughts in Mo Le's memory were opened, remembering that the Iron-Blooded Guild had constantly had development bottlenecks in the past, and he felt that he was sloppy.

"There, the lord praises it, and this is the duty of his subordinates."

Seeing that Mo Le attaches so much importance to it, Hong Fu's heart has already blossomed, but he said modestly that Mo Le once again played to his strengths, and he would listen carefully to the suggestions of others.

"Especially for builders, we should increase training efforts, so as not to affect the speed of construction in the future because of the shortage of builders."

At this time, Mo Le's previous memories were completely opened, and the Iron Blood Guild was supposed to be in short supply of builders, which seriously affected the construction of the territory, in fact, not only the Iron Blood Guild, but all the shili in the game, there was a shortage of builders at that time.

"The Lord is Wise"

After hearing this, Hong Fu thought for a moment, and suddenly exclaimed, according to his reasoning, the future construction of the territory will definitely require a large number of builders.

After the two negotiated for a while, Mo Le took 50 soldiers to the camp again, and in less than three hours, Mo Le abducted nearly 400 displaced people again and returned to Xiaoyao Village, of which 3 were S-level qualifications, 80 were A-level qualifications, 160 were B-level qualifications, and the rest were CDE.

At this moment, in the American area of the game, the Angel Wings Guild, several giants gathered together, in the dense dark deep forest, tens of thousands of guild elites behind them, the momentum was amazing, but the countless skeletons in front of them were even larger, and the dead air emitted rose to the sky, gathering in the air, and suddenly the air was full of dark clouds and surging clouds.

"Jack, that's a tough one"

"Yes, we may not be able to defeat them"

"That's also up, the Chinese are already ahead"

I saw that the man in the center waved the long sword in his hand, and tens of thousands of people frantically rushed to the skeleton army, and after a fight, the angel wings were almost completely annihilated.

In the Chinese area of the game, Yanhuang No. 1, also stood on a plain with tens of thousands of people, with his head held high, his face like steel, and he knew at a glance that he was a strong-willed lord.

"Do you really want to be on the number one, they have the advantage in numbers"

"I'm afraid this is going to die"

"It must be on, without fighting, we don't know what their strength is, the intelligence shows that Angel Wings has also killed the boss with jihua, we can't lag behind them"

No. 1 was full of determination, clenched the spear in his hand, roared, and rushed towards the army of bandits in front of him, and in less than 10 minutes, countless players turned into white light and disappeared into the game.

The sun is setting, and dusk is coming.

In Xiaoyao Village, Qi Tianwang is commanding loudly, and the soldiers are lined up, at this moment they are fully prepared, and they are going to challenge the boss on the basement floor of the Scarlet Temple tonight, just see that each archer is carrying six quivers, you can know how well prepared they are.

At this time, Mo Le rode Dabao, looking at the group of soldiers with joy, his heart was extremely surging, for some reason, every time Mo Le saw this group of soldiers, he was extremely happy and excited.

"Lord, assemble it"

A moment later, Qi Tianwang and Meng walked quickly to Mo Le and said loudly.

"Okay, let's go"

Mo Le saw that he was infected, and suddenly he was extremely arrogant and yelled.

I saw a team of 500 people, lined up in a neat formation, striding in unison, murderous, and amazing, and quickly swept towards the blood-colored temple.

Coming to the blood-colored temple again, a dozen or so blood-clothed monks brushed out of the door again, and they died under countless spears before they could react in a hurry.

The door of the dungeon on the first floor of the basement, the silver light kept flickering, emitting a dazzling light, and Mo Le was the first to enter the dungeon, only to see the blood-clothed monks who had been cleaned up, in order to refresh them all.

"Uhh

For a full two minutes, all 500 people stepped into the dungeon, without the slightest hesitation, Mo Le directly launched an offensive, after many days of crazy training, Mo Le is already the strength of the peak of the second grade at the moment, but the internal force has not met the requirements, or it has already been promoted to the third grade.

"Kill"

The war dragon spear in Mo Le's hand swung quickly, and the wind was blowing, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and every time it stabbed out, a blood-clothed monk fell to the ground, floating out of a trace of experience.

"Kill, kill, kill"

Seeing Mo Le rushing out, the pikemen behind him followed, opening his mouth to shout kill, the momentum soared into the sky, and he hit the blood-clothed monk very quickly, countless sharp spears, pierced into the body of the blood-clothed monk, and suddenly the blood spurted wildly, and the blood-clothed monk who kept coming up behind was attacked by the archers' flying scissors, and countless flying scissors crossed the heads of the pikemen and shot at the blood-clothed monks.

In less than three hours, countless blood-clothed monks were all killed, but only a few soldiers on Mole's side were injured without paying attention.

At this time, the boss on the east altar, the blood-clothed protector - Feng, was still kneeling in the altar, holding the Buddha in both hands, and a long stick was lying quietly beside him, muttering non-stop, as if he had not seen the blood-clothed monk killed.

"Wang Meng, lure him down"

Seeing that the soldiers had finished resting, Mo Le immediately asked Wang Meng to make a move, and the "whoosh" flying scissors rushed to the bloody protector - the wind very quickly, but the "ding" flying scissors were separated by his raised hand.

"Stupid human, trespasser of the Scarlet Temple - Death"

The blood-clothed protector - the wind, roared, angry words rushed to the crown, his face was hideous, even his facial features were distorted, grabbed the long stick beside him, and slammed it on the altar, "boom" The earth was trembling, and the blood-clothed protector turned into a red light, killing Wang Meng very quickly.

"Kill"

Mo Le roared, raised the war dragon spear in his hand, and quickly stabbed at the bloody cloth protector, "ding" saw the war dragon spear stabbing the bloody cloth protector, only to see the bloody clothes protector long stick horizontal, and was separated from the battle dragon lance.

"Death"

Qi Tian also killed quickly, the spear danced wildly, and the shadow of the spear was like a forest, covering the whole body of the blood-clothed protector.

Guns are like forests, sticks are like shadows, sticks and guns intersect, and the sound of collision is constantly sounded.

In an instant, Qi Tian was pressed and beaten by the Bloody Protector and was in danger, but fortunately, Mo Le was by his side and joined the battle circle again, which slowed down the offensive of the Bloody Protector.