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"Teemo is really a good comrade! I will give you a promotion and a raise in the future! But for now, while it's not snowing, keep up the good work and catch more!"

Teemo scratched his ears and cheeks happily and hurried away. So it didn't take long for this ominous valley to leave even a few birds in the sky...... The local ecosystem is completely ruined.

The dungeon is a little more lively.

Liu Jingtian had a headache: Is this thing spicy and fierce, can it be eaten and raised? Not to mention the cost of food, what if the character is too fierce and the kobold can't control it?

Kobolds clearly don't care about any of this. As soon as Teemo left, these juvenile ptarmigans, who looked like fried pelicans, or bipedal wyvern cubs with goosebumps, were surrounded by kobolds who rushed to hear the news. During this period, several conflicts broke out - these 'little cuties', who doesn't want to take them and raise them themselves!

is different from Liu Jingtian, a guy with thick lines, kobold people have a heart like a literary girl - the more crazy and handsome they are, the more obsessed they are.

In the end, Liu Jingtian couldn't look at it, and personally ordered those guys who were dedicated to serving the kobold cubs to take care of these winged things. And the chief housekeeper and chief shovel officer, Zhilong, has become the head of this group of breeders, and all the feed and materials are reimbursed by the 'public'.

Although I don't know how sure I am, these things are likely to become the future Air Force, so it's better to keep them around.

The superficial contradictions in the kobold world have been suppressed again. In the underground world, the laughter of the 'eunuchs' echoed, and countless righteous kobolds wept silently, cursing the arrogance of the eunuchs, and the world was unfair!

In the dungeon by the river, the days pass by in such a dull and busy way. While everyone is busy with their own work, they take care of all kinds of mutated creatures, and their lives are very fulfilling.

Those fishmen who came over with sincerity, although they still don't understand the language, are also used to the kobold-style rhythm of life. They take the marine lizards and marine crocodiles, drive the fish in the water, force the kobolds into the nets, and then distribute the prey together, and return to the safety of the city at night to sleep, and the days are relatively relaxed.

However, the news from the Volcano sub-base was always disappointing - after only a few days, the five eighteen-pounder guns that had been transported began to lose again.

Taidamir and the others are also helpless, 'Godzilla' is very dangerous, and they are still digging in the depths, and it is difficult for everyone to find a suitable shooting position. Especially this eighteen-pounder gun, the weight is close to a ton, and it is really painful to transfer.

In the end, with the stupid method of waiting for the rabbit, there were finally two cannons that successfully blocked this running monster!

After two cannon shots, the giant beast finally hung its prize. But it looks like it's just broken skin, and blood like magma is flowing, which really doesn't look like a serious injury, but it provokes ferocity......

So, under a series of blows such as flame spitting and giant claw slamming, everyone turned into the ...... again Naturally, those two cannons don't want anymore.

Although the battle situation was so difficult, Liu Jingtian, who had become superstitious, still did not want to go out in person: "It doesn't matter if the cannon is lost, isn't it just that the speed of transfer is too slow? The old man has a plan to break this situation! The little ones, drag out the newly made cannons, and bring those degenerates and demon believers with them!"

It's a long story, when I left the Dark Dungeon, I brought out a lot of livestock and pets, and when I counted them later, there were more than a dozen humans mixed in the animals: demon believers with physical deformities that barely took human form, and degenerates who retained their human appearance, but in essence, had been corrupted by demons.

These guys have been polluted by the breath of hell, their limbs are developed and their minds are chaotic, and they live numbly like melons all day long, and they can only help with some stupid work. Liu Jingtian didn't take them to heart either.

Later, when he suddenly got the two miraculous inventions of 'wolf medicine' and 'snake medicine', someone couldn't hold back his curiosity and drugged these poor insects!

Luckily, nothing went wrong with the experiment, conjuring up Frankenstein or something.

These 'former' humans are just getting bigger again, and then they're still so stupid...... Anyway, they all turned into a group of three or four meters tall, dumb and stupid giant humans, who looked a lot like oversized Neanderthals, except for some irregular demonic traits that had been tainted by demonic powers, such as the occasional growth of fangs and horns.

In order to avoid misunderstanding and being regarded as a madman engaged in human experiments, Liu Jingtian issued a gag order: "In the future, let's call them ogres, forget all the previous names! In other words, these guys really look like ogres! If they are small and have green skin spots, they can pretend to be orcs......

Since these guys have the strength to do it, don't stay at home and waste food. So, the next wave of transport ships packed these 'ogres' and the newly built eighteen-pounder cannon and sent them to the base of the volcano.

However, Liu Jingtian still feels that he is not very sure.

"I always feel that it doesn't look like I can succeed...... Especially when there is an unknown god of decay over there, I am even more uncertain. However, the old man has an immature idea of dealing with that elemental creature......"

Seeing the riverside full of watermills, someone came up with a new idea......

In the next few days, the factories that built water and wind turbines had a lot of urgent orders. Soon, these orders were converted into waterwheels erected along the riverside of the volcano sub-base.

Ma Qianzhi, Taidamir and others, these days tired gray face. Everyone should be frightened, in the volcano that may collapse at any time, look for the giant beast that is drilling around.

Despite its size, it's a cave-wide belly rather than a great plain, so it's easy to hide.

Moreover, 'Godzilla' is also similar to the helmeted dog, he doesn't like the cold air outside, and he keeps digging in the hot underground, and those who want to fight him on the plains don't have a chance.

What's even more headache is that everyone has to drag nearly a ton of cannons and move in the rugged caves, looking for traces of giant beasts, not to mention aiming and shooting......

When the kobold was on the verge of collapse, the king sent a few coolies. These big 'ogres', one person can push a heavy cannon and run around, and two people can carry a heavy cannon over the mountain, which is really powerful!

And then a new question slammed into the face - these guys are the shortest, all three meters, and how many holes are there to accommodate their big guys?

The kobold is desperate again......