Zhang Xiaowang, who had just begun to come into contact with the corner of the world outside of human beings, couldn't think of so much, and he was now immersed in the pleasure of supporting 100,000 soldiers. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Thinking that he was still doing odd jobs here and there a few days ago, but today he inexplicably has the power to shake the whole world - in fact, if you want to shake the world, the magic weapon and secretary machine he got a few days ago can also be used, but the funny double machine is obviously not as powerful as the 100,000 male soldiers of this undead.

Seeing that tens of thousands of undead began to fill the space with sand according to the plan of the secretary machine, Zhang Xiaowang couldn't help but sigh again: "It's like a dream......"

The divine machine and the secretary machine paused at the same time: "Pretending to be forced again?" ”

Zhang Xiaowang turned to Wu Luolan: "I heard that the undead are afraid of filthy things, is it true?" ”

The latter was immersed in the joy of renovating a new home, and was a little confused by Zhang Xiaowang's very jumping question: "Huh? What the? ”

Zhang Xiaowang stretched out his hand and grabbed the artifact in his hand, with a malicious smile on his face: "How about turning you into an aunt towel for an experiment?" ”

The divine weapon instantly turned into a villain the size of a thumb, and kowtowed in Zhang Xiaowang's palm: "Master, the little one is wrong!" Master, that's a sigh of life! The little one will seriously comprehend the spirit of the master in the future, and will never be bewitched by that dead fat man again! ”

Zhang Xiaowang nodded with satisfaction, let go of it, and then looked at the panda spirit viciously, the latter quickly coughed a few times: "Oops, these undead brothers are too hard, I'll hurry up and see if I can help......"

The height of the entrance to the space has now expanded to tens of meters, and the width has reached hundreds of meters. According to the secretary machine, even with the Divine Source Energy Circulator in the second space, an entrance of this scale would only last for a maximum of twelve hours. The energy consumed in these twelve hours is enough to consume the electricity of the Chinese capital for a week, and the extent of its consumption can be imagined.

However, even such a huge entrance seemed a bit crowded for the 100,000 undead who were in full swing of moving. To Zhang Xiaowang's surprise, these undead were really moving, and they didn't just have those energy swords, guns, halberds, bows, spears, axes, and shields, but also some metal cannons and chariots - well, Zhang Xiaowang just looked at the metal that shone with cold light, like human cannons and chariots.

Uroran noticed Zhang Xiaowang's surprised gaze and explained on the side: "Those are the ghost cannons and ghost chariots developed by the great alchemists of our clan. In fact, it is very similar to some energy weapons and chariots of human beings, after all, our own technological level is quite lacking, and we can only imitate human technology. It's a pity that the minerals in the desert are too barren, and our smelting technology is not up to par, otherwise we would definitely be able to do better. In addition to these weapons, you look at the big boxes, our people have also been researching some technology about the livelihood of the undead, but our conditions are too difficult to achieve the rapid progress of humans. ”

Zhang Xiaowang nodded, sure enough, any race with a certain level of intelligence will instinctively pursue the progress of civilization, even the undead who are almost desireless will be eager to uncover more secrets of this world.

At this time, the panda spirit suddenly ran over from the direction of the entrance of the space with a shout: "Leader! Leadership! Come and see, now we can be considered rich! ”

Zhang Xiaowang was suspicious and followed the bear to a transfer place for undead materials, and saw a golden cannon at a glance......

The panda spirit pounced on it with an arrow step, and gnawed several bites with a click, pointing to the tooth marks on it and shouting: "I've bitten it all, it's made of pure gold, this must be a few hundred catties!" ”

Wu Luolan said with some embarrassment: "Actually, it's a ton and a half." Don't get me wrong, sir, it's not that we undead love luxury and vanity...... In the early days, our energy smelting technology was very limited, and the melting point of gold happened to be very low, so we made such a thing. Later, I thought it was pretty good-looking, so I kept it in the undead dungeon. ”

Panda Jing's eyes straightened when he heard this: "One and a half tons? I'll go, that's 1,500 kilograms...... 1 gram of gold is more than 300 yuan, 1 kilogram is 1000 grams, and 1500 kilograms is 1500 1000 grams...... Oh my God, how many years can this be eaten with big fish and meat! ”

Zhang Xiaowang glanced at him: "Why are you so excited, haven't you always claimed that it's useless to ask for money?" Besides, this is obviously a souvenir of the undead, can you make a difference. ”

Da Xiong smacked his round head with confidence: "What I said is that a little money is useless, how much is this, it will cost hundreds of millions!" ”

Uroran didn't care: "This golden cannon is also very popular with several elders of our clan, but we do collect a lot of precious metals from human beings, after all, this place was part of the Silk Road in ancient times." ”

At this moment, even Zhang Xiaowang couldn't be calm: "What? Also collected a lot? ”

Uroran pointed to the dozens of metal boxes piled up next to the golden cannon: "It's all inside, we haven't had anything to do in the past eight hundred years, and collecting these is mainly to decorate the dungeon, and find something to do for yourself by the way." A few of you, open these boxes and show them to the sir. ”

Dozens of boxes were opened in unison, and Zhang Xiaowang and Fat Panda's eyes suddenly straightened - there were all kinds of gold, silver, jewelry, and jade in the boxes, and there were more than a dozen boxes of gold objects that had been refined into various shapes, and the most worthless ones were probably some of these silver products.

That's not all, Wu Luolan said lightly: "There are still some porcelain and lacquerware from the Han and Tang dynasties in the underground palace, and there seem to be a few large copper tripods, I don't know if they moved out." ”

The panda spirit jumped up all of a sudden: "Oh my God! Do you know what I hate most about myself in my life, the thing I hate most about myself is that I didn't put away a box of pots and pans and bury them in the first place...... But who would have thought that a night pot thousands of years ago could now be sold for hundreds of millions...... Big sister, now you can help us all make up for it! ”

Zhang Xiaowang looked at Wu Luolan, who understood: "Sir, these things are originally outside the body for the undead clan, not to mention that you have arranged such a good living environment for us, if the chief needs to take them, it can also be regarded as a gift from my clan to the adults!" ”

Zhang Xiaowang felt that his legs and stomachs were turning, even if these cultural relics had to be handed over to the state according to the Radio and Television Law, then these gold, silver and jade were enough wealth for the enemy.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaowang had stepped into the door of the billionaire list with one foot, he had a basin of cold water poured down his head......