"Lao Tzu is now a first-class thief who is weak to scum, and he only has some grass-like waste snacks under his hands, and he can only survive until now by relying on his fate and secret calculations. You just give me mountains of gold and silver, can I take them? ”

In the bleak and cold wind, Zhou Qingfeng had an upright face, and regarded money as dung, which made Fei Zhe and others admire, and he was temporarily confused.

In fact, Uncle Zhou is like a mirror in his heart, he was not famous before, he was unknown, and no one made it difficult for him to do something. But now, in order to survive, everyone has to fight with real knives and guns, and then they want to hide in the dark and play in the shadows......

Not to mention that this style is not high, and it is easy to kill yourself to death.

The conspiracy is just a sideshow, and the yang conspiracy is magnificent.

Fei Zhe and the others evolved into human spirits in the impoverished environment of the Black Forest, and they were ruthless. They just couldn't figure out the details and origin of Zhou Qingfeng, and they were temporarily blinded.

When they find out that Zhou Qingfeng only has a 'three-plate axe', who knows what they will do? Thanksgiving in return is a joke, and falling into the well is almost inevitable.

With a belly full of calculations and speculations, the group entered the Iron Furnace Village. Fei Zhe sent people to contact several other human settlements that had not yet succumbed, and to unite all the forces that could be united, guided by interests.

There are more than 2,000 humans in the entire Black Forest, and after cutting out one-third of the goblins, only more than 1,600 remain. Then cut out the more than 300 manure-making machines in Heinuma Village that were eating and waiting to die, and cut out more than half of the servants and handymen in each village......

There are only about four or five hundred human adventurers who can really fight.

Just such a few people, they are still scattered in eight or nine villages fighting for each other, and they are full of contradictions and unconvinced by each other.

If it weren't for Uncle Zhou's 'bravery' to stand up and integrate, it would have been easy for the Bane Church to clean up the Black Forest. The goblins of the Magru tribe will wake up laughing from their dreams from now on.

After entering the village, Zhou Qingfeng immediately put on a score. He asked for a clean room, two maids to serve him, a bath at once, clean clothes, and good food and wine. Anyway, he could think of how the nobles should live, and he asked for it.

Tielu Village is very poor, but Fei Zhe has a request for others, so he has to do his best to meet Zhou Qingfeng's requirements. The house, hot water, food and clothing are all good, but this maid is sincere......

"It's so ugly, being served by such a maid will give you nightmares at night." Seeing the 'maid' carefully selected by Fei Zhe, Zhou Qingfeng was sitting on pins and needles, and his eyelids jumped, "Where is this maid?" It's clearly a yaksha! ”

The men of the Black Forest are rough, and the women are stout, and it is impossible to be very particular about living in such a place anyway.

Ciric sensed Zhou Qingfeng's 'ugly rejection' mentality, and laughed in his mind, "Boy, you still want to be my believer, right?" I can make you the head high priest of the church, and you can have all the beautiful women you want. ”

"Get out, you lunatic! It's better to believe in you than a piece of shit. Zhou Qingfeng took a hot bath and relaxed. He stayed in his private room and stuffed a plate of barbecue into his stomach, which was much more comfortable.

In this apocalyptic world, eating, drinking, and wearing warmth is the happiness that most people dream of.

Bang Bang Bang ......, and there was a knock on the door.

It would be dark, but the messengers sent out by the Iron Furnace Village were quite powerful, and the leaders of the other villages were also very decisive when they learned the news, and Zhou Qingfeng's wish to gather all the resistance forces came true.

Some villages sent envoys, and in some villages, even the leaders came in person. Under pressure from goblins and evil gods, everyone hopes to find a way to survive.

Fei Zhe personally came to invite, and Zhou Qingfeng, who was dressed up, appeared in the village meeting hall, and there were thirty or forty brave men licking blood with knives waiting for him in the hall. One by one, their eyes are shining and full of evil.

When Zhou Qingfeng walked into the hall, everyone else was surprised that this person who had revealed the secret of the elven ruins turned out to be a teenager. His gaze focused first on the slowly closing door and the dome within.

The hall door is made of oak and is thick and heavy, but the door shaft is very sleek and precise, with very little friction. Delicately carved patterns can also be seen on the door, depicting the lush Black Forest of yesteryear and the life of the elves.

As for the dome, that's even more special.

The council hall in White Crow Village doubles as a tavern, and there is not much space to walk into, and the layout is rough. However, the meeting hall of this iron furnace village is very large, large enough to place several thick wooden round tables inside, and the columns at the four corners also divide the space into different functional areas.

"Guys, have you been here before?" Facing everyone's doubts, explorations, and surprised eyes, Zhou Qingfeng spoke first. He pointed to the black dome, "Can anyone see the frescoes on the dome?" ”

The crowd looked up, and all they could see was a few dusty chandeliers hanging from the dome. But they do have to admire the architecture of the building, which is very delicate and magnificent, and no other village can compare to it.

"Murals? I didn't see any murals. The old dwarf was also in the crowd watching Zhou Qingfeng. It is short, fat, and has a ball-like body that makes it difficult to raise its head, so it can only tiptoe and turn its head back and forth.

"This isn't a council chamber at all, it's the craftsman's lounge of the Elven Forge." Zhou Qingfeng walked straight to the corner of the hall and reached out to touch the wall, "There are not only exquisite murals here, but also reliefs on the walls, and various living facilities. ”

The walls around it were covered with a thick layer of wood, which was rudimentary and rough.

"Somebody's going to do me a favor and take this place apart." Zhou Qingfeng shouted.

"What do you want to do, Lord Hugo?" As a landlord, Fei Zhe asked urgently. Allowing Zhou Qingfeng to enter the village, he reluctantly invited representatives from other villages, and gathered everyone together, he already felt that he had been hit.

Now that Zhou Qingfeng actually wants to tear down the wall, it is simply anti-guest-oriented, and Fei Zhe must stand up to stop it.

It was just this bearded man who shouted, and everyone present was angry. Everyone was furious when they heard the news, and they hurried to know more secrets of Iron Furnace Village.

Whoever dares to stop it will inevitably find a group attack.

Zhou Qingfeng stood in the corner, looked back and smiled: "Don't be too nervous, I just feel that the light in the hall is insufficient, and I want to light the chandelier on the dome, and by the way, let everyone see the mural left by the elf on it." Art is a lifelong pursuit for those pointy-eared guys. ”

Torches were lit in the hall, and the light wasn't really good.

The female Druinal took the initiative to stand up and shouted in a rough voice: "Your Excellency Hugo, I will help you dismantle those planks, but I want to see who dares to stop me?" ”

The druids were straight and hot-tempered. Nal stepped forward, and Fei Zhe could only back down in anger.

Zhou Qingfeng pointed to a wooden board in the corner, the big woman let out a low roar, stretched out her hand to buckle it, and the thick birch instantly shattered.

A finger-thick wooden board was smashed into a large hole, and the rest of the hall gathered around to see what was going on. Zhou Qingfeng originally just wanted to dismantle a wooden plank, but when Nar opened a plank, she found that there was a stone wall behind the plank, so she continued to violently demolish it.

"Embossed!" Someone in the crowd exclaimed, "Damn Fei Zhe, he deliberately used these planks to cover the reliefs on the stone wall behind him." Sure enough, this place was built by elves. ”

Fei Zhe scolded his mother in frustration at the moment, but he was helpless. Other adventurers were already excited, and they stepped forward to join the ranks of tearing down the wall.

There was a loud chatter, and a beautifully carved wall that had been sealed for decades was once again revealed to humanity. Just looking at the style of the carving is not human.

Flowers and ancient trees, springs and meadows, handsome elven men and women weave through the woods in the moonlight. They are noble, elegant, intelligent, beautiful, and kind unicorns, enjoying the favor of the elven gods.

The sculptures are exquisite, showing life in Silver Leaf City in the Black Forest. At that time, the sun could still warm the earth, the moonlight could still soothe the soul, and everything was very harmonious.

It's just that the current human race has been living under the iron curtain of the drowsy for decades. Most of the people in the hall were born after the day of eternal darkness, and many of them had never seen the sun and the moon, and their memories were only of the never-ending cold wind.

When the truth was revealed, Fei Zhe hung his head and staggered back, "Iron Furnace Village was indeed the forge of elves back then. My grandfather was the first to discover this place after the elves left. He was ecstatic and moved our entire family in.

But this is also a cursed place, and our family has not benefited from it, and is even poorer than before. The children of the clan did not have enough food and clothing, and the women of the clan could not wear beautiful clothes, and I wanted to move away with the family more than once.

But I can't, I can't leave here. Before my father died, I swore to him that I would protect the village and make the family prosperous. But my abilities are limited, and I can't break the ban on the mines left by the elves. ”

Fei Zhe wept bitterly as he spoke, he pulled a chair and sat down, and the man who was nearly two meters tall cried like a child. He blamed himself, was sad, and was extremely angry.

"It's useless for you to hate me. I'm also miserable because those damn elves have sealed off the entire mine, and our family hasn't been able to get any benefit from it. ”

Everyone present was originally full of hatred towards Fei Zhe, but at this moment, they were concerned and empathetic. Most of them, like Philcher, stayed in the Black Forest with some great dream, but the reality made them feel like they were in the abyss.

For this sad narration, only Zhou Qingfeng could still smile, "Mr. Fei Zhe, don't be too sad, I can help you." So saying, he reached out to a relief of a woman on the wall and poked lightly at the bulge on her chest.

With a click, the mechanism in the wall was touched, there was the sound of gear meshing behind the wall, followed by the sound of talc fire in the dome, and the chandeliers hanging above were lit one after another, and the light gradually became sufficient, and the hall became brighter.

The darkness in the dome was banished, and everyone looked up to reveal a large, beautiful fresco, most striking of which was a sun that emitted light and heat.

It is the source of light and heat, the source of life, and the source of civilization.

The sun, the sun appeared!

Everyone had never seen such a gorgeous scene, and their hearts were shocked and amazed.

The glory of yesteryear will be restored.