Chapter 258: I Can't Stop

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The lamb, the volcanic imp, the Bolangsha flamingo, the mage Verke has never trembled like this.

Li Zhenshu didn't say a word, but revealed extremely important information, Li Zhenshu only gave the important Emerald Ridge resident certificate to the Black Knight.

In the war in which Li Zhenshu established the status of the wasteland, Labrador, Bolangsha Fire Crane, and the old mage Wink definitely contributed a lot, and in their opinion, the difficulties encountered by the bandit group Li Zhenshu should at least control it.

But now it is clear that Li Zhenshu will not make a move at all.

There was a different kind of tension in the air, and for these robbers who had been crawling in the wasteland for many years, this party made it clear to them that they were in the wasteland.

The stability of the power structure in the wasteland has made them lose their most basic aggressiveness.

Elimination is always unconscious.

What are the Black Knights doing now, they have inquired, and they have actively integrated the training experience of the Bauhinia Knight of the Gale Wind Kingdom, and the Black Knight Leader has even taken over the challenge of the Bright Tyrannosaurus Knight.

That Emerald Badge!

It's reserved for the Tyrannosaurus Knight.

It's just a place, but it will definitely be a qualitative transformation for the black knight, and the black knight will use a small badge to absorb the advanced knight training system of the Bright Empire.

What are the Angel Bandits doing?

The rain of light that has just been made!

They were in a heated fight with an apprentice priest in the Empire of Light, and the women of those forces would never be able to do unprofitable business.

There are many apprentices to the priests, but there are very few in the wilderness.

The priest foundation is what the Angel Bandit Group lacks the most, even if it is a small point, it is a profitable business for the Angel Bandit Group.

And what about them, what are they doing in Emerald Ridge at this time, complaining about their hardships, and asking for help still shows their incompetence.

The comfort in the wasteland has been less than half a year before they have lost their most basic enterprising spirit, the world is always rolling forward, and if they can't keep up with the footsteps of Emerald Ridge, they will be unceremoniously eliminated.

Emerald Ridge!

The Ice Plains plan, the expansion of the wasteland high-speed tunnel, control half of the land of the Gale Wind Kingdom, secretly open up the Terran market, and bring in forces like the Great Gambling House of All Nations.

The lamb robbers left, and the Labrador quietly left.

Li Zhenshu didn't keep it, he knew very well that there were no eggs under the nest, and now Lao Li couldn't take care of himself.

The Great Gambling House of Nations!

God-level forces!

It is slowly squeezing the continent of Isengard, towards the center.

He can help for a while, but he can't help for a lifetime, if he wants to be eliminated, it is better to be eliminated early.

The Great Gambling House of Nations is testing those geniuses, why not use genius to test these robbers in the wasteland.

Li Zhen trembled and was afraid!

I'm afraid that one day, like these robbers, I will kneel down and beg for help.

Wind Roar Mountains!

It was as if it had been opened up by the giant's sword and axe, winding crickets, and the wind roared like a giant dragon's scream, one after another.

Seven days.

The three of them inspected more than 300 peaks and obtained three full books.

Sketches, models, manuscripts are piled up in a whole room.

Li Zhenshuo picked up a sketch casually, it was a ring, a bit like the Ferris wheel he was familiar with.

There are countless red dots marked on it, but it is finally scratched by a large cross, which is obviously a waste picture.

Munton stood quietly, his furious hair raging blonde, not seen for a few days, a few more wrinkles on his forehead, a little bloodshot in his eyes, the abyss in front of him, bottomless, the gravel falling, no sound.

Alas!

Sighing, he found that he could always sigh, and it seemed to have become a habit.

"Always sighing makes people old. ”

"Lee, oh no, boss, why are you here. Munton turned to look at Li Zhenshu, who was smiling quietly, a little surprised.

"I'm going to see your progress, I don't want anyone to take my whale tavern off the ground again. Li Zhen said with a shudder, he was telling the truth, the ideas of geniuses cannot be stopped, and if you want to calm down the disaster of geniuses, the easiest way is to have more amazing geniuses appear.

"I've heard that it's a mess in the moors right now. ”

"Don't be scared. Li Zhenshu seemed to be very confident, "Do you have any experience?"

"Windroar Canyon has powerful wind resources, and the only way to conquer this mountain range is to use the strong winds. ”

"What do you need me to do?" asked Li Zhenshu.

"Knowledge, Mechanic, Alchemy Apprentice!", Munch was a little embarrassed, "I need a professional construction team, preferably recruiting dwarves directly from the Black Iron Kingdom. ”

"I'll post the task right away. ”

I don't know if it was blown by the strong wind, or if he was nervous, Munton said with a shudder, "I need a unique wind minecart." ”

"What do you think?"

Munton shook his head and smiled, "I was too naïve before, the sky route was simply impossible, the hurricanes here were too violent and scattered, there was no rule to replace at all, to be honest, I only had one vague idea now, but I couldn't say it, I wanted to build a market in the wasteland, and then build another market in Sandwind Point, to separate the Wind Roar Mountains from the transportation channel, boss, do you think my idea is too naïve." ”

Li Zhenshu smiled, "It's a little naïve, but I think changing the world starts with naïve ideas." ”

"You support me?"

"The moment you take the Emerald badge, you shouldn't have that question. ”

Munk said boldly, "Boss, I want the Wind Roar Mountain Subject and the Alchemy Academy to be brought together, I hid from you that I have already approached them, and they have asked for the research technology to be owned by the Academy. ”

Li Zhenshu has no opinion, if he wants the distribution of benefits, the first thing is to be able to see the benefits, and the alchemist may care more about these so-called technical property rights.

Lao Li pays more attention to the value that technology can generate.

"Remember to tidy up the house, it's not the work of a genius alchemist. Li Zhen shuddered and patted Manton on the shoulder, the development of the Wind Roar Mountain Range was a ridiculous idea, and he needed to press out the blockage in his hand.

Even if it fails, the Stormwind plan can be implemented, but now Stormwind is the center of Terran power.

The wasteland is becoming more and more chaotic, with occasional accidents and increasing mortality rates in the transit station.

Even the little volcanic imps were poisoned.

Li Zhenshu did not interfere with the operation of any of the transfer stations, no matter how chaotic the wasteland was, he had only one principle, and only the profits of the forces that could give him stability.

The wasteland is chaotic, and I sit in the center.

The Icefields Project is on track, with the full support of the three tribal smelters, and the progress is very fast.

The base of the Hurricane Tower has been arranged, and it looks like a bird's nest from a distance, and the stone demon craftsmen have begun to lay the first floor.

The wandering acolytes are constantly summoning bones according to the Hurricane Tower, and the Wraith Tower is five stories high, and the acolytes need to work at higher and cold altitudes.

The stele is constantly changing, and many unfamiliar names are not familiar to Lao Li himself.

Li Zhenshu looks at the stele once a day.

One day, two days.

For a whole month.

The wasteland has been in complete chaos for a month, and the stele has been filled with a dense crowd of names.

A lot of people died, and there were even Holy Rank fights.

The banshees abandoned their staging stations and migrated to Emerald Ridge, where they were captured by a sea tribe mercenary.

The Thumb Man watched as his wealth was stolen, and the staging station he had worked so hard to control was unceremoniously occupied by the battle mages of the barbarian tribe.

The battle mage Kai'Sa also visited Lao Li personally with a smile on her face.

The old mage Winker was seriously injured by a Holy Order Lesson, and lost many apprentices, and the transfer station was barely controlled.

The Golden Retriever Rhein Challenge is in full swing, recruiting many ruthless people scattered by the orcs, and their power has increased rapidly.

Time flows silently across the wasteland, and the stele seems to be a dispensable thing.

A month, two months, has completely entered the cold winter, except for the genius turmoil, nothing seems to have happened.

Li Zhen trembled at the white bone tower that had entered the clouds, but the vigilance in his heart never relaxed.

There is a saying among hunters that if you want good prey, you must have good patience.

The cold is affecting the progress of everything, and this year's cold winter is colder than usual, and there has not been a little wind for more than half a month, which is rare in the wasteland.

In Li Zhenshu's heart, the Great Gambling House of Nations was more terrifying than such cold.

The White Bone Tower shook gently, and Li Zhen trembled and got a very bad news that the White Bone Tower could not be constructed.

It's not a map, it's not a summoning spell, it's this damn weather.

"I can't stop. Li Zhenshuo leaned against the window, the entire Emerald Ridge is his everything, sailing against the current, if he doesn't advance, he will retreat, he is still safe now, because he is still flowing forward.

Stagnation, most likely, is death.

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