"No wonder your grandfather was happy to be like that. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Doug muttered as he stared at the numbers on the light screen, "This is much higher than when a friend of mine made the 'output' of the underground mint himself......"

The terminal showed the total amount of casino rake revenue that Fifian secretly dialed out, looking at the increasing numbers, Doug felt that he could understand the actions that Rabina @ Alexent was looking forward to at the door, such an easy and huge financial resource, if he didn't let it develop quickly, just calculate the amount of gold that would be lost for every second of delay, even he felt a little unacceptable.

"It's still testing!"

Fifian didn't have much of a sense of that number, but was very satisfied with the virtual system he had developed in the Age of the Gods - of course, there were 'some' credits to Linax: "When this system spreads across the continent in the future, I'm afraid that every second of the increase in numbers will buy the current Tower of Overlook!"

"Shhhh

Although he is already a 'god', Doug still doesn't have enough imagination in terms of money, and after listening to Fifian's words, he suddenly took a breath of cold air - what is the concept of adding a tower looking down every second? This mage tower was built on the basis of Rabina@Alexant's continuous search of the dragon's lair, and it is definitely ranked in the top three among the various mage towers, and its value is not immeasurable for Doug, but it is impossible to think about it at all!

"You say 'one second' to add a tower of overlook?"

He stared at Fifian vigorously, wondering if Fifian had said a year as a second: "Your grandfather's tower is not a cheap thing, from birth until that moment just now, I didn't dare to think of estimating its value. ”

"What!"

Fei Fei'an pouted dissatisfiedly: "You don't want to think about how many people there are in the entire continent! As long as each person takes out a copper coin, he can pile up from the ground to the top of the tower! After four hundred years, the population is terrifyingly large, and any virtual playground will earn more in one day than we will in the next year combined!"

“......”

Doug blinked, imagining the size of the casino in the future, but after a few seconds of hard work, he gave up on calculating the number - it was a bit beyond his current comprehension.

"But now the question is, how can we make our casino bigger!"

After proudly describing the vast splendor of the casino four hundred years later, Fifian's little face suddenly collapsed again. Now the development of this virtual casino attached to the Tower of Views has faced a serious bottleneck, that is, the low-level magic crystals used to make terminals have been exhausted - not the reserves of the Tower of Downview, but the common reserves of the five magic towers that have been affected: "Although the reserves of the magic towers are higher than those of other places, they can only meet their own needs, and they can't smash the high-level magic crystals and use them as low-level magic crystals......

Although the output of low-level magic crystals is much higher, it is only relative to high-level magic crystals, after all, demonic beasts are not everywhere, and if you really want to have one piece per person, it will immediately show a huge number of gaps.

"You're actually worried about this kind of thing??"

Doug showed a slightly surprised expression: "Have you forgotten my priesthood, little girl? As a god of conservation, or anything else, it's not particularly powerful, but if it's about 'cherishing materials', it's as simple as flicking a finger—"

Syllable!

He rubbed his fingers in a dashing manner, and when he stretched out his hand again, there was already a crystal clear magic crystal lying quietly in his palm.

"Of course I know that!"

Fei Fei angrily slapped the magic crystal away, picked up Doug's palm and opened his small mouth to bite a few times to vent his anger: "But how am I going to explain to my grandfather in the future that so many magic crystals suddenly appeared? At this rate of development, there are too many of them!"

"You can just find a reason to prevaricate. ”

Doug withdrew his hand and replied disapprerovingly, "There are glittering gold coins waiting in front of you, and your grandfather probably won't have time to think about it...... Hey. ”

"That's my grandfather, he knows more about the magic crystal than I do, it's completely impossible to deceive him!"

Fifian automatically ignored the mocking part of Doug's words, and his little face wrinkled bitterly: "Or...... Would you like to tell him a little bit about us?"

Doug's movements paused, and the next second, they immediately returned to their natural back, so fast that they were completely imperceptible.

"Your grandfather loves you so much, and from this point of view, he must be trustworthy. ”

He smiled and patted Fifian's little face, "But your grandfather is a big man who has attracted the attention of the whole continent, and many people are paying attention to his intelligence, and after he knows about it, if he inadvertently leaks something, it will be very difficult." ”

“...... Hey!"

Fifian was also worried, and as soon as Doug said it, he immediately gave up. However, there was still a look of embarrassment on the little face - this matter is not solved after all, it will be a problem after all, and sooner or later it will attack.

"Don't worry, haven't you been doing research on artificial magic crystals? ”

Doug snorted and couldn't help but remind her, "Isn't Linax already doing it? With the ability of the two of you, it will definitely be solved when the time comes." ”

Linax has not reported anything since he took away Fifian's theories and existing research materials on artificial magic crystals, and he has been working on one thing after another, and I don't know if he has any intention to do this...... It's a good thing if you can really make artificial magic crystals on a large scale, and it's best if you don't use the conserved divine power, and now at this moment when the gods come, you can't be too cautious.

"No, I can't. ”

Fifian shook his head unexpectedly, "The artificial magic crystal is not good yet. ”

"Huh? Linax's research hasn't progressed yet?"

Doug frowned.

"Progress is there, my Lord God. ”

Linax's voice sounded leisurely outside the door at this time, just as if he had been waiting outside the door for Doug to ask this, and then his figure appeared in front of the two of them: "With the participation of the Tower of Overlook, I have developed the technology to prepare low-purity artificial magic crystals, but-"

He stopped at this point, looked at Fei Fei'an, and showed an indifferent smile: "Fei Fei An thinks that the preparation process of this method is too toxic, so he refuses to use it. ”

"Too toxic?"

Doug raised an eyebrow: "Do you mean that the final magic crystal will be poisonous?"

"No, it's the people who make it that get poisoned. ”

Fifian shook his head, "The process developed by Linax requires a large amount of poisonous alchemy potions, and it has to be purified over and over again, and those who operate it will be poisoned in the end if they are exposed to these for a long time!"

She made a bitter little face and sighed unwillingly: "The current technology can't replace humans with inanimate things to carry out this kind of delicate operation...... Nasty!"

The process is toxic?

Doug's other eyebrows were raised, and he was about to say something, but his eyes caught Linax shaking his head slightly, so he paused and didn't open his mouth, his eyes still fixed on Linax.

After a moment, the dragon lich nodded slightly.

A smile appeared on the corner of Doug's mouth, and he nodded imperceptibly, and then continued to chat with Fifian, who was completely unconscious - at this moment he and the dragon lich had already exchanged opinions through their eyes, Linax shook his head before, not to let Doug say what he wanted to say, Fifian was not so concerned about the safety of the workers who operated it was not a naïve idea, it was just that kindness and personal values were different, and what Doug was about to say just now was more practical, and it was also what the dragon lich agreed more with- Even in the world, many of the workshops in the world now use poisonous things to process products, and the current process can be put into production, as long as it is hidden from Fifian.

"Don't worry, keep researching, there will definitely be a way. ”

Doug, who was in a good mood, kissed Fifian's forehead comfortingly: "Anyway, it will take a lot of time to develop to that time, so I'll find a way to cover it up as much as possible...... Hmm, maybe we can find a few sources from the Plains of Eternal Sleep to cover people's eyes......"

In fact, the so-called 'source' that flashed in his mind at this time was the large and small gangs that had already been attributed to Igve's rule - handing over the manufacturing method of artificial magic crystals to Igif in the name of the 'Brotherhood' to be responsible for production was a multi-tasking success, first, there was no need to build another system in order to hide people's eyes, saving time and effort, second, it could increase the mystery of the Brotherhood and make her dare not easily move any crooked thoughts, and third, they were all considered their own doppelgangers. The soul of the Brotherhood's believers is equivalent to being defenseless and easy to control......

Well, that's good, this thing has to be done as soon as possible.

"I hope so!"

Here, Fifian, who was unaware of Doug's thoughts, sighed deflatedly, his little face was still wrinkled, and after thinking for a while, he suddenly became irritable: "Oh, I don't want to, it's so annoying...... Doug, give me the chips! I'm going online to go for a break!"

"Tsk!"

Doug's brows furrowed at this moment: "10! No matter if you win or lose, you are only allowed to play for one hour!"

“...... Nasty!"

......

......

Although many people in the human race have an intuitive impression that the orcs are straightforward, honest, or easier to fool, only after being in contact with these races for a long time will they know that there are also open and secret battles within them that are by no means inferior to humans, especially for those orcs in the leadership, the pressure of the entire race to survive falls on his shoulders, forcing him to become smart - or treacherous.

"Brave Tyro, do you know why this old fellow McVendish @Steelhorn suddenly summoned us again?"

A leader of the orcs with big ears and a long nose, a fat body, and a seemingly honest man asked the people next to him, "You don't want us to contribute food, do you?"

"Roar, don't give it to him!"

The orc, known as Tylor, let out an angry roar, his teeth and claws baring out fiercely, and he looked like a grumpy fellow: "Our tribe only has enough life-saving food to survive this winter, and we won't be able to survive any more!"

"Yes, yes, it's the same with me!" The obsessive orc nodded, looking very sympathetic: "Our 'Alikong' originally had a large amount of food, and the food needed for the winter every year was several times that of other tribes, and the situation was even worse than yours......"

"Whoa, in that case, you should have a showdown with that old fellow at McVentish@Steelhorn right away!"

Tyro still roared irritably, and replied seemingly without thinking: "Our tribe can still survive with a tight belly, and you Alikon alone will eat the food of the five of us, the situation is too dangerous!"

"Well, I'm going to get in touch with the other tribes. ”

The leader of the Alikon tribe was obviously a little stunned by this backhand blow from Tyro, and immediately relented: "After all, this is also to serve our master, the brave Ainemeo...... What do you say, Grard?"

Naturally, he turned his head to ask a chieftain with few ornaments and the weapons and armor of the guards beside him, and the chief, who knew at a glance that life was not going to be easy, said what he wanted to hear:

"Ainemeo is great, but we have to live first. ”

Gall replied coldly. His tribe lives in a desert region where the importance of survival is paramount, and little other consideration is given to other issues.

"Yes, our great master won't let us starve to death......"

"Grear's point makes sense......"

In fact, almost all the chiefs were waiting for such a sentence. In just a few days, the temple continued to take away a large amount of their food reserves in the name of serving Ainemeo, and the amount of food that had touched the bottom line of the survival of the various tribes was no longer possible, but no one was willing to take the risk of being the first to raise objections when the true god came, and now that Grear had spoken it, the atmosphere suddenly changed, and with the participation of the leaders, you and me, a loose alliance to resist the temple's looting of food was soon established, and everyone agreed to protest to him as soon as McVentish@Steelhorn came outThis must not be allowed to happen again.

Bang!

Shortly after they had made their decision, the dull drum suddenly sounded, and the host of the rally, McVentish@Steelhorn, was about to appear, and everyone immediately turned their eyes away, but until McVentish@Steelhorn walked into the hall and stood in the center for a few minutes, the sacred cavern was still silent, and no one made a sound.

For all eyes were focused on the altar behind McVentish@Horn - where ten purple orbs were slowly spinning under the arch of several thick guard totems, like a constellation that exuded a strange charm that fascinated all the souls that watched her.

Raging Blood!Make an ordinary orc instantly become a treasure of the top powerhouse!

In the long silence, there was some faint commotion brewing. Every orc present knew what it was, and even without consulting the records of their own clan, every orc could feel the explosive power contained in it, the kind of call from the most ancient bloodline origin, even the newborn orc babies would be instinctively attracted!

McWendish @ Steelhorn's eyes are also staring at this beautiful constellation, but the meaning is so complex that almost no one can understand it. At this urgently convened assembly of the people, he was surprisingly dressed in the most solemn battle dress, and his whole body was shrouded in ornate decorations, on which every symbol representing the power of the totem shimmered with an almost dazzling light, proving his strength as a great shaman, and the Heck @ Begmasio standing behind him was also heavily armoured, wearing the most solemn armor of the Roaring Shield Defender, the heavy burden did not slow him down in the slightest, and the answer was easily found at the sight of the purple diamond on his forehead and his face almost as young as his son Nizu Engle- Clearly, as the leader of the Roaring Shield Guardians, Heike @Begmasio has been given the blood of rage!

"The purpose of summoning the leaders should already be clear to you...... As you can see, the symbol of strength, the furious beast, the master of our warriors, Ainemeo,"

After the silence lasted long enough, the deep, majestic voice of McVendish @ Steelhorn woke up the leaders who were obsessed with the light of the furious blood, and the voice that had become much younger attracted several sharp glances: "...... Ten precious pieces of berserk blood will be given to the most pious tribe as a reward from the Lord God......"

As soon as his words came out, there was a sudden uproar below, and the leaders who had just reached an intention to prepare to fight against McVenish@Gangjiao together were not the slightest reserved, and they all screamed, loudly expressing the merits of their tribe, and the whole hall suddenly became noisy, and it was almost impossible to hear anything.

"Quiet!!"

McVindish @ Steelhorn snorted harshly, and after suppressing the noise in the cave, his brow was still very tight, and although he regained his youth, his fear of noise was still there: "Because the tribes have always served our Lord God devoutly, for the sake of fairness, each tribe will start from the same new starting point and examine the size of their contribution to the Lord God - and there is only one criterion, that is, the amount of food offered to the Lord God!"

Before the Great Shaman's words were finished, several leaders had already shown enlightened eyes, and the obsessive leader of the Alikong tribe even whispered the word almost at the same time as McVendish @ Ganghorn-

"Food ......"

"It's not fair!"

Glaar's stiff voice sounded abruptly: "Our tribe lives in the desert all year round, and we can't even fill our own stomachs, how can we have extra food to sacrifice to the Lord God?

The room suddenly fell silent, and the eyes of the leaders were focused on the great shaman.

“......”

McVendish@Ganghorn's gaze became more complicated, and he seemed to sigh faintly, but then the momentum on his body suddenly exploded, and the whole person seemed to be shrouded by a storm, exuding a heavy power to the surroundings, and under the gaze of countless eyes, he pulled out the giant axe made by precision from the waist of a roaring shield defender next to him, and waved his hand lightly, but it was like lightning across the space, and slashed deeply into the rocky ground in front of Gallard.

Cha!

After the unpleasant crash, the whispers disappeared, and the hall fell silent again, and the eyes of the leaders were fixed on the giant axe that shimmered with a cold light, and at this moment, the will of McVendish @ Steel Horn was conveyed to all the orcs.

We are beasts!

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I found out I made a mistake...... The holiday is more tiring than when you don't have a holiday...... T_T (to be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in to the www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (to be continued.) )