"I want to forge arms!" Montenegro contacted Kong Xuan'er and Long Ji's three daughters. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"After three turns, you won't be able to forge an arm now!" several women denied him in unison.

Montenegro scratched his head and said with a smile: "I know that I will only be qualified to cast weapons after three turns!"

"I mean: I'm going to prepare the materials for the armament!"

"Back then, we had to spend so many materials to cast mechas, and in the future, we will spend more materials when we cast arms!"

"So, I'm going to prepare the materials now!"

"No......!" the women shook their heads in unison.

Montenegro wondered: "Why?"

Several women glanced at each other, and then shook their heads: "No, no, no, there are not so many whys!"

Montenegro didn't believe it: "You have collected all the materials, and you are secretly preparing armed materials, so you don't want me to collect materials, right?"

Long Ji and the other women were suddenly angry, and they bared their teeth as if they were angry little tigers: "High Priest of Montenegro, how can you say that?

"I see that among us, you were the first to become the third turn, and you were the first to forge arms; you say, we don't even have an altar now, so why do we have the ability to turn three times?"

"If we can't turn three times, what's the use of us preparing armament materials?"

"We are now wholeheartedly preparing for the cross-push of the mainland, we are building factories during the day and casting cannons at night, and we are so busy that we have no rest. ”

"Now, you slander us, how do you make our hearts happy?"

When Montenegro heard this, he felt that what they said was reasonable, so he smiled and said, "It turns out that I misunderstood you!"

"In that case, I don't want to be armed anymore, I'm now bent on finding enough transfer altars first!"

"By the way, will your profession change in the future? If not, I'll give priority to collecting your altars!"

Several women immediately rejoiced when they saw that Montenegro believed them so simply.

They coughed, looked at each other, and said with relief: "Since you are so considerate of us, we will work harder, building factories during the day and cannons at night!"

Montenegro rejoices, and feels that several women love to work and are good daughters of the human race, which is commendable!

In this way, his desire to get the three-turn altar was even stronger, but this time, what he wanted most was not the altar of killing, but the altar of these women's transfers.

After this conversation, Montenegro no longer wanted to collect materials, he frantically entered the land of imprints every day to collect imprints, and when he was excluded, he went to the forum to fight, increasing the area of his square inch, so as to enhance his ability to deduce.

Now, with the increasing area of his square inch land and his enhanced deduction ability, after entering the land of imprints, he can analyze more quickly and better where there are more imprints, so as to manipulate the five-color continent to descend into the past, so as to collect more imprints.

The days passed like this, and it was more than ten years in a flash.

More than ten years have passed, and there is still no news of the lonely Isaac, and several other women seem to have forgotten her.

Sometimes, Montenegro wondered if the women had slaughtered Isaac!

However, he asked several times, and the women all shook their heads in unison, saying that they had never been slaughtered.

"That Isaac is extremely powerful, the Kunpeng Ancient Scripture she cultivated is extraordinary, if we want to kill her, I'm afraid we will have to pay a big price to do it!"

Seeing that the women denied it, Montenegro stopped asking.

In the past ten years, he has collected more and more altars, and he is even lucky to collect dozens of second-turn altars!

In order to cultivate the second-turn altar, it took him more than a year to use the professional mark to elevate those second-turn altars to the extreme.

Although no new altar has been bred for more than a year, Long Ji and the others are also satisfied.

Because, today's altars, the professions produced every year, consume a lot of resources, and if the altars are added, they will not have enough resources for the newly born professionals to use.

In particular, the evil qi talisman seeds that are consumed to open up the trick points are quite troublesome to collect!

"Can't we build a Evil Qi Talisman Factory, which produces tens of millions of tons of Evil Qi Talisman seeds every day?"

Montenegro was dissatisfied, and he felt that the more professionals there were, the better.

Nowadays, there are only a million professionals in the place of sacrifice.

Millions of professionals seem like a lot, but if there is a war, most of these millions of professionals will be lost in minutes.

As a result, he is constantly hoping to build the Evil Qi Talisman Seed so that these professionals can open up the world of the Trick!

The cute girl said calmly: "It's easy to build a Demonic Qi Talisman Seed Factory, but what about after that? They still need battle armors and mechas, do we all have to provide them with them?"

"We're not babysitters, all we need is cannon fodder!"

"Although the quality of these professionals is good, they are still cannon fodder!"

"Cannon fodder is always wasted and consumed, there is no need to provide them with too many resources, if they are not reconciled and want more resources, then, go to war!"

The cute girl's words made Montenegro's head feel like it had been struck by lightning, and it suddenly dawned on her:

"Yes, I've been idle all these years, and I've arranged everything for them, so that these new professionals are too comfortable!"

"It's already a great favor for me to provide them with a transfer altar, but I even gave them free black water and all kinds of cultivation materials!

"From now on, the blackwater produced by the Blackwater Factory, except for a small part that we use ourselves, will all be teleported to the Terran Treasure House!"

"From now on, any living being can compete for the altar transfer place, and after they change jobs, let them find a way to get the materials they need!"

As the old demon of Montenegro had an idea, the professionals of the entire sacrificial land were suddenly extremely miserable.

This is because they don't have the supplies they deserve every day, and if they want to cultivate, they not only have to have a high-level method, but they also need a huge amount of materials.

In the past, the old demon of Montenegro provided them with supplies, and they did not realize how important the materials were. However, now, after Montenegro cut off their supplies, they realized that the supplies were important.

"Without cultivating the material body, I will practice day and night without stopping for ten days and ten nights, and I will not use the material to cultivate for an hour!"

"The High Priest let us get the supplies ourselves? However, there are no supplies in the place of sacrifice! All the materials have been suppressed and swallowed up by the place of sacrifice!"

"If you want to get supplies, you can only grab them outside the sacrificial place!"

When the leer-pants men's turned professions found that a piece of ore and a medicinal herb needed to be searched outside the sacrificial place, they went crazy.

Without any orders or guidance, ordinary professionals spontaneously followed the special professionals, and then, leaving the place of sacrifice, like mad dogs, frantically collecting supplies and capturing slaves!

The collected materials are used by themselves, and the captured slaves are handed over to the priests to earn points, which can be exchanged for the materials they want.