"Master, something is wrong."

"What's wrong?"

"All of a sudden, we've been promoted three levels in a row."

"Oh, nothing. Because I've also been promoted three levels in a row. ”

Zhou Qingfeng rubbed his waist, made sure that his kidney was still there, and bitterly checked his current level-level fourteenth!

In addition to attribute enhancement, there is one of the deadliest troubles.

The number of bonds required to read the file has tripled to more than 1.6 million. '2 to the Nth power' completely showed its power, and Zhou Qingfeng couldn't afford to die.

Seven little goblins circled around Zhou Qingfeng, surprised at how the master suddenly became so strong. He took a closer look at his attributes, and the most conspicuous thing was that he had mastered the 'Imasca script' 100 percent.

Level fourteen, you can use level seven arcane magic. Spell slots have skyrocketed. Mastering the 'Imasca script' also greatly reduces the consumption of learning from the 'Gate of True Knowledge'.

But......

When I got out of the house, it was noon.

After being exposed to the sun, Zhou Qingfeng felt relieved. 'Midnight' has probably been lonely for too many years, even more ruthless than Woking, and it really squeezed him dry.

"It's cool, but the consequences are unbearable."

The taste of 'divine friendship' surpasses all the joyful experiences of the world. Zhou Qingfeng, as a mortal, will have the urge to completely bow down under the goddess's skirt after a little memory.

The two sides are not a class at all. Now Uncle Zhou is not a voter, but more like a voter. After all, there is no God's chosen person who can provide an unrelenting supply of faith like him.

Several goddesses still have a preference for Zhou Qingfeng.

For example, the stamina potion in Coldwind City requires high-energy peppers from the abyss. Before Zhou Qingfeng's inventory was exhausted, Wojin personally came to do business and provided more abundant goods in multiple planes.

As for the act of destroying the magic net, if someone else is replaced, they will definitely be killed directly by 'Midnight'. Uncle Zhou was given a small punishment by the goddess, and he was punished until his body was weak and his legs were weak, and there was no drop.

Alas...... That's fate!

Outside the house is the fortress construction site of Dense Fog Town, where Zhou Qingfeng, as the lord, has been supervising the work here for a while. He really hated Ciric, and spent half a year hoarding supplies, so he pushed the Banshee Castle to the ground in order to make every move.

'Midnight' is a neutral and kind deity, she does not prohibit Zhou Qingfeng from using magic explosives, but prohibits Zhou Qingfeng from using a large amount of explosives to destroy the magic net. Because the magic net is the goddess itself.

As long as blasting can be carried out, the kobold engineering team will be able to build at an astonishing speed. There are three months of winter, which is enough to build a few forts around Coldwind City, greatly improving the security of your territory.

But the trouble now is that Uncle Zhou can't afford to die - thinking about how much work he wasted trying to kill Ciric last time, he can't guarantee that he can successfully kill his opponent at one time this time.

Originally, I wanted to do a good job of accumulation when the level was low, and try it a few more times, but now a few big level increases have also greatly increased the cost of reading files.

"I'd better think about how to earn bonds."

Zhou Qingfeng took on several bond projects in the real world. For example, 'Red Tomcat', 'Semiconductor Industry', 'Varyag', 'Poverty Alleviation', 'Education', 'National GDP Improvement', 'Geopolitical Breakthrough'.

Each of them is a task of millions or even tens of millions of bonds. But none of these projects can be completed easily, and they require patience, wisdom, and long-term continuous implementation.

"Is there a short and fast project, so let me earn more than 1.6 million bonds first, enough to die once."

Without the bond protection, Zhou Qingfeng's courage instantly became several orders of magnitude smaller. He first left the otherworld, where there were more demigods than dogs, and lichs roamed the ground, and returned to the safer real-world imperial capital.

I first flipped through the task list of the system, and found nothing. However, there was an unexpected discovery on the e-commerce plane, and the business that could only be purchased in the past has a copy page after the level is upgraded.

The first is a small entry, "Prepare a 'Browning' M1911A1 pistol, a number of magazines, and two hundred rounds of ammunition?" Why is the word 'prepared' used? It's a copy page. ”

With Uncle Zhou's current reputation and importance, it was a trivial matter for him to propose that he wanted to play with guns. There was no need to look for an expensive and unruly civilian shooting range, and the ministry directly sent someone to bring him to the camp of the troops.

The official also specifically advised, "This lord has brought 'Tomcats' and 'Fighting Falcons' to the Air Force, and they are cheap and big, so what do you want!" ”

Although the Air Force is kicked out of the field every day by the 'Tomcat' and the 'Fighting Falcon', it is unspeakably miserable to be kicked. But the big brother of the army also wants to taste the pain of being kicked off the field by 'Abrams' and 'Bradley'.

And what kind of 'Apache', 'Paladin', 'Steel Rain' and so on, all come to abuse. Brother Jun has been looking forward to it for a long time - Mr. Zhou, do you look down on us? You just brought 'Pershing' here, and we will definitely not complain.

It's the grandson who complains!

If you want to play with guns, it's too normal, a man's romance!

Gentlemen should play with guns and cannons, and sissies should be greased and powdered.

Want to play M1911A1?

Mr. Zhou, hello vision.

A classic of old man Browning, a veteran of the battlefield who has been in the limelight for a long time.

Do you have one, you ask? Just kidding, we're the Imperial Capital Light Weapons Research Institute, no M1911A1, what are we studying?

Come on, come on, enough bullet tubes. It's no problem to hit until you vomit.

Still want the MP-18 'Bergman' submachine gun?

Ah..... Mr. Zhou, you are so knowledgeable, this is a veteran of World War I, and it is also a classic weapon, and most people don't know about it. The Germans used this thing to usher in an era of light weapons.

Don't ask if there is one? To ask is to insult us. This little thing is not worth mentioning, and it will be done for you in minutes. Just get an Abrams back.

Seriously, we can't say that the T-72 thing is bad, but we don't eat it well. We just want to open foreign meat again, Mr. Zhou, you must be satisfied, we want to have a long experience.

What the? Would you like some grenades?

Difficulty? No difficulty!

You are our valued guest. We're afraid that you won't make a request, and if you ask, we'll be happy. You're here to help us consume our inventory.

Say, what grenades do you want? Knowing that you are demanding, what is there in the Maozi warehouse? It's our pleasure for you to come and experience it with us. It's up to you to throw as much as you want, and we'll give you two veteran instructors to make sure you're safe.

But this 'Apache' is so fragrant that we want to taste it. Even if you can't taste it, you can just look at it. Mr. Zhou, you must arrange it.

Don't worry, we only take a look, definitely not much, and after seeing it, we will be dumbfounded. It doesn't matter how many grenades you want to throw.

Mr. Zhou, you are a big man with all the means, this matter is absolutely trivial. We swear we'll never pursue how this thing came about? It's just that curiosity and curiosity are a little stronger.

Waiting for the army brother to help gather all the things that Zhou Qingfeng wanted, the sales page of the e-commerce plane flashed new information again - the preparation is complete, and the 'Aid to the Communist Party' dungeon task is opened.

Time froze in the reality plane, and Zhou Qingfeng disappeared along with the long and short guns and grenades he had prepared. He only had time to scold -, it turns out that these things are for me?