Feeling this danger, he made the decision to include high-level troops such as Spear Valkyrie and Shadow Assassin in the war plane, while he quietly returned the same way and flew towards the volcano where the river of molten iron flowed.

Now that the situation has changed here, Zhou Mingyue is not ready to occupy the active volcano in a bright light.

He was going to steal some of the resources cautiously first, as long as the first Ancient Dragon Legion was created, then the next trouble would be much less.

As for what accidents would happen here in the valley, he felt that after he left, even if something happened, as long as he was still there, then this territory would eventually return to his hands.

Isn't there an old saying?

Save people and lose land, people and land are saved, save land and lose people, people and land are lost!

Circumventing the bend all the way, Zhou Mingyue carefully bypassed several barbarian tribes passing by on the way, and finally arrived at the active volcano.

At this time, there happened to be a group of barbarians fishing for molten iron to make weapons and armor.

Zhou Mingyue didn't dare to alarm them, but went around most of the circle and quietly landed on the crater.

The magma in the crater kept gushing out, and Zhou Mingyue probed a little and breathed a sigh of relief.

He was really worried about some giant beast hiding in this active volcano, such as the salamander from the past.

If there is a giant beast hiding inside, it will be more than a hundred times more difficult for you to steal resources quietly.

After all, the giant beasts that can hide in or in the volcano are not good stubble, and if you want to kill such a giant beast, you will definitely alarm those barbarians.

The barbarians were probably used to fishing for molten iron here to forge weapons and armor, and they were so relaxed that they didn't even notice that someone was watching them in the crater.

Well, the consequence of relaxation is laziness.

The efficiency of these barbarians made Zhou Mingyue, who was waiting for them to leave on the crater, feel a little angry.

He wanted to go down and help these barbarians forge weapons so that he could send them away as soon as possible.

Of course, such an idea is impossible to achieve.

But no matter how lazy the barbarians are, they won't be able to stay here for long.

After all, the place was filled with the smell of sulfur, and although the barbarians had adapted to the pungent smell, the smell of sulfur combined with the high temperature was very uncomfortable.

Therefore, after the initial laziness, these barbarians still accelerated the speed of doing things.

Zhou Mingyue lay in a crack in the crater and slept comfortably.

With his current strength, although it cannot be called invulnerable, the temperature of the crater just makes him feel warm and his eyelids doze off.

By the time he awoke, night had fallen, the barbarians had left, and the only sound of magma bubbles popping up in the volcanic area remained.

Let's hope we'll be able to extract enough resources before the barbarians find out.

Zhou Mingyue prayed secretly, and then touched the tattoo of the war plane with his right hand.

The next moment, a red light rose from his neck and fell towards the crater.

Rumble!

After a series of shaking and shaking, the tower form of the war plane has firmly blocked the crater.

The magma river, which had been flowing for an unknown number of years, immediately stopped, and then the magma remaining on the riverbed, and the molten iron gradually darkened.

Compared to the war half-plane, the tower of the war plane is much taller, and the overall appearance is a dark red, and the golden veins on it are dense, as if wrapped in a strange painting.

Zhou Mingyue opened the gate of the tower and walked in.

The War Plane Tower is not much different from the War Half Plane, but it is more spacious, from a three-story tower to a seven-story tower.

Of course, compared to the plane of its production class, this is more like a place for Zhou Mingyue to rest.

Zhou Mingyue could see through the perspective of the war plane that a spatial passage had been opened at the bottom of the tower.

A large amount of magma mixed with molten iron was swallowed by this spatial passage.

And the resource reserves of the war plane are also steadily rising.

Well, this rise rate is not as slow as Zhou Mingyue imagined.

Just an hour later, the resource reserve has risen by 1 percentage point.

At this rate, it would take only four days and four hours to fill the resource reserves.

And if you want to create the Ancient Dragon Legion, then it will take up to 44 hours, after all, the war plane originally had five percent of the resource reserves.

Less than two days.

Zhou Mingyue stood at the top of the tower, looking down at the mountains and the earth under the cover of night, and he was still a little worried in his heart.

As the night faded, the little sun of Stewart, the god of winter and storms, began to rise, and the heavens and the earth quickly became brighter.

As spring began to transition to summer, the little sun set earlier, about twelve o'clock, and then it hurried across the sky and set below the horizon.

The great sun, which represented Vernon, the god of heat and drought, rose at eleven o'clock in the morning, quickly replacing the little sun as the master of the sky.

Looking at the two alternating suns in the sky, Zhou Mingyue thought in his heart, what was going on with these two gods?

Are they gods born in this world, or are they gods because they hold Sequence 0 Treasures?

There is no doubt that Zhou Mingyue could not find the answer.

There is a high probability that the answer to the fundamental secrets of such a god cannot be found in any books.

However, as far as Zhou Mingyue knew, the strength of the gods was also different.

For example, the scorpion god Ershaqi, who was deceived by the god's attendants to steal the divine art, is probably the weakest of the gods.

What treasure does this scorpion god Earshaqi have in his hands? Or did He become a god without the help of any Noble Phantasm?

Well, Zhou Mingyue probably slept too comfortably in the crater before, but now he was in excellent spirits, standing at the top of the tower all day, his eyes swept around to check the situation, but his mind was constantly thinking about these questions related to the gods.

The reason is very simple, after the War Half Plane advanced to the Workshop Sequence 3 War Plane, he was able to see and feel the power of faith extended by those farmers and slaves.

Although these powers of faith were connected to the war plane, Zhou Mingyue could also faintly feel some of the voices passed on by those farmers and slaves.

And this trend has become more and more intense over time.

Zhou Mingyue suspected that this was the prelude to becoming a god, and he believed that even if the war plane did not advance, as the power of faith gathered more and more, then at least he could listen to the voices of those farmers and slaves.

As for whether he could give divine magic like that scorpion god Er Shaqi, Zhou Mingyue didn't dare to guarantee.

Of course, if the war plane could be advanced again, he would have enough confidence to see what that scorpion god Ear Shaqi looked like and what was going on.

According to his observations of the barbarians, they only came here every three days to forge weapons and armor.