"If you want to build a tree palace like this, how much will it cost?" Chu Ling asked the most practical question.

Li Dangxin pondered for a while and said, "If the Starfall Tree Palace is built by our Divine Machine Pavilion, the cost of manpower can be waived, the key is the materials for construction, roughly calculated, it may take about three million high-grade spirit stones!"

"Three million!" Lian He and Gusu Muyue were speechless, and even Jiang Yucheng, the prince of the loser who had never had any concept of money, couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Seeing their expressions, Li Jingxin snorted coldly: "Do you think three million is expensive?" You know, the Starfall Tree Palace is a large and small architectural form, in order to ensure safety, many places have to restrain and strengthen the formation, it is not as simple as you imagined, in addition, you are a base area, of course the Starfall Tree Palace also needs to be strong, so you must use good materials, the pillar area in the center, and even use divine materials, do you say that three million high-grade spirit stones are expensive?"

When Li said this, they immediately felt that three million might be a conservative estimate.

Chu Ling asked, "How high is the level of the formation pattern that is restrained on the material of the Starfall Tree Palace to be restrained?"

Li looked at Chu Ling and said: "I forgot that you yourself are a formation master, the requirements for restraining the formation pattern are not high, probably the third-grade formation master can restrain it, but the workload is very large, I have estimated that it may take at least five formation divisions to start work together before it can be completed." ”

"Five formation divisions?" Chu Ling silently estimated in his heart, he was currently a second-grade peak formation master, plus his spiritual power was about three times stronger than that of his peers, he should be able to top one or two formation divisions, the key was that the rest of the formation divisions were not easy to find.

Formation masters are extremely expensive existences no matter where they are, and it is estimated that the cost of inviting them will not be too low.

However, despite hesitation, Chu Ling gritted his teeth ruthlessly and said, "Okay, just follow the plan of the ghost hand, as for the problem of building materials, leave it to me, and I will solve it." ”

Li Jing immediately ran back in a hurry and began to prepare for the construction of the Starfall Tree Palace.

Chu Ling continued to take Lian He and Gusu Muyue out, and this time they went out for only one purpose, to collect orphans in exile.

Now there are only more than 20 people in the Sanyuan Society, if they urgently need to employ people, they can only hire mercenaries, the manpower is too thin, Chu Ling is sure that the Sanyuan Society will grow within three years, and the important task is to use his own talents to be reliable.

Moreover, in the chaotic place of the Triangle, it is impossible to rely on mercenaries to protect it all the time, only when your fist is big, you can have a foothold.

Therefore, Chu Ling needs to start training his own team, and his signs are the orphans who are scattered all over the place.

In his previous life, Chu Ling was an orphan, and he knew the wolf nature hidden in the orphan's body, what should I do if the orphan was congenitally malnourished? It doesn't matter, Chu Ling has the first internal fist to consolidate the essence and adjust the yuan, it is really not good, with the pill pile, you can also pile up a group of masters!

Sin City is a peaceful place whitewashed by rich people, but Sin City is the bloodiest place in the world.

Every day, countless people die in the wilderness, and countless families are broken up every day, which means that countless children are orphaned every day, and of course, many more are dead.

Chu Ling's space bag for the three of them was full of food, and as he wandered around for longer and longer, the line behind them became longer and longer, and those children who were on the verge of life and death, the moment they got the dry food in Chu Ling's hand, they had already dedicated their souls and lives to Chu Ling.

They are outcasts of this world, and once a person appears who gives them hope, they are willing to exchange their lives for that hope.

The mighty army followed behind Chu Ling, and suddenly, not far from the road ahead, there was a large number of corpses lying horizontally, a little boy who was dirty, about seven or eight years old, holding a firewood knife, and a little girl younger than him was protected by him, the girl's whole body was as delicate as a porcelain doll, but at this moment, she was crying.

In front of them were a bunch of couples who looked like they had just died, looking like the girl's parents.

When he saw Chu Ling and them coming, the boy fearlessly pointed the thick and blunt blade of the firewood knife at Chu Ling, his eyes were full of irreplaceable firmness, even though he knew that the man in white in front of him could harvest his life with one move.

His eyes were fixed on the hand of the man in white, and he knew that maybe the moment when the man got up was the moment he left this world, but he did not back down at all, because of the girl behind him.

He didn't know this female doll, but when he saw this female doll for the first time, he couldn't help but have a desire to protect her.

Sure enough, the man in white had his hand, and he clenched the handle of the knife in his hand, but at that moment, the hand of the man in white was like a ubiquitous wind, gently brushing the back of his hand, and then the chai knife changed to his hand.

Chu Ling took the firewood knife, stuffed a dry pancake into the little boy's hand, and sighed. Gusu Muyue quickly bypassed the boy, hugged the little girl who was crying loudly in her arms, and hummed softly, the warm embrace, just like a mother!

Chu Ling squatted down with a firewood knife, stared at the unkempt little boy with a playful look in his eyes, pointed to the little girl behind him and asked, "You want to protect her?"

The little boy nodded firmly.

Chu Ling laughed and said, "But why do you want to protect her?"

The little boy, who had always been steadfast, was completely panicked at this moment, his eyes dodged, and he didn't dare to face Chu Ling's questioning gaze.

After a while, the boy suddenly mustered up his courage, glanced at the little girl, and stammered against Chu Ling's gaze and said, "Because... Because I like her!"

"Hahaha!" Chu Ling raised his head again and laughed, patted his shoulder with one hand and said, "Okay, don't let a woman be hurt, it's a man, but your skills are too bad, you can't protect her, follow me, until one day, you can protect her!"

The boy stared at Chu Ling for a while, took a fierce bite on the dry pancake, and nodded vigorously!

Chu Ling touched his fluffy hair, laughed and said, "Okay, from now on, you will be called Chu Kill!"

The little boy squinted his eyes and tasted the name, and found that it was beyond his understanding, so he had to give up, just stared at the little girl like a porcelain doll and said, "What about her? What is her name?"

Chu Lingmo rubbed his chin and thought for a while and said, "Her name is Chu Huahua!"

The little boy happily accepted his name, nibbled on the pancakes and joined the team, and there were two more faltering children in the stretching line, one of them was called Chu Kill and the other was called Chu Huahua!