After the brave men were thrown to Port Three, no one cared about them.

Port No. 3 is really broken, it seems to be an abandoned port in the first place, and there are broken ships everywhere around.

Players frowned when they saw where they were going to live, but these are all good players in life, don't look at them as a bunch of low-level players, people bring real-life life skills directly to the game.

Soon, the players were divided into several parts.

Players in the national server are keen to build houses and convert warehouses into habitable cabins.

Some American and European players began to sort out the dilapidated ships and tried to repair them, and some of the broken parts were handed over to the non-server players for sorting and handing over to the national players to install into habitable houses and bed furniture.

The hands-on ability of players in the national server is very strong, and in the game, many players have learned the basic tenon structure to replace nails. So you don't have to worry about the production at all.

Coupled with the C-level physical fitness, it is much stronger than ordinary people, and manual labor is not a problem.

An hour later, players in Europe and the United States have repaired two sailboats, which are of poor quality, but they are ready to sail.

Two hours passed, and a small cabin for 10,000 people was added to the warehouse, and new houses began to be built on the open space outside the warehouse.

Three hours later, some players have already started laying sewers.

Four hours later, players in Europe and the United States have dismantled ten ships in addition to six sailboats.

Five hours...... The roads have been completely leveled, and the site where 100,000 people live has almost been cleared, and if you put furniture on it, it can even become a huge community of 100,000 people......

Of course, there are still problems that can arise, such as clogged sewer pipes, but this is not a big deal.

By the time Draver returned, he no longer knew Port Three.

The place has completely changed, and the guys who have been dragged to their deaths have built new houses here, which are simple but habitable.

The warehouse was full of children running and playing, and the players on several servers got along fairly peacefully, and many players began to share their own food.

No, where did they get the food?

Draver opened his mouth wide and left the warehouse, looking out of the harbor.

Several large ships have been repaired, and the old wrecked boats have disappeared and have been replaced by the port docks that are being repaired and the people who are fishing in the nets.

Are these Warcraft?

These are monsters at all!

How could there be such a monster!

Even demonic humans can't maintain this kind of sanity!

But the swords on the braves are constantly exuding demonic energy, and before coming, Liu Xi also assigned everyone the demon spirit grass to carry with them, so as to avoid being discovered and broken.

Although the Demon Spirit Grass will make the player consume the purification potion after carrying it, who doesn't have hundreds of bottles of purification potions in their backpack?

Players have it!

"You guys, what are you doing?" Draver looked at a few players who were grilling fish, "You guys...... How to ...... yourself"

"Do you want to eat? I brought spices, but luckily I didn't forget about it. Sun Yi is pulling the child and selling barbecue on the side of the road, which is his old business.

Although there are few materials, only fish and scallops.

But the fish here are big enough and the scallops are the right size.

Originally, Draver was still hungry for a meal, who would have thought that the Warcraft would be able to do it by itself?

Could it be that demonized humans are smarter?

But their demonized pirates are not smart at all, and they are stupid.

"I don't eat it." Draver subconsciously took a step back, "Ahem, I originally wanted you to rest and then repair the ship, but I didn't expect you to move quite fast." ”

"It's not a difficult task." Sun Yi said with a smile, "Don't you really want to eat some?" ”

"I, I'll taste it." Draver sniffed the smell, he was a monster, not a demon yet, and he was still a little interested in food.

And there are real gluttony in the demons, they like to eat, they are fat and difficult to move, they just eat too much, and they have no lethal power.

The deliciousness of this bite made Draver almost unstable.

He didn't expect a fish from the sea to be so delicious.

"Tastes okay?" Sun Yi opened his mouth with satisfaction, what he liked most was that someone could correctly evaluate his barbecue masterpiece.

Draver, who had not taken one bite enough, took another bite.

He even looked at Sun Yi's child's plate, his face full of longing.

Warcraft can amplify a little bit of desire and become terrifying.

So Sun Yi's four-legged beast cried loudly, and was scared by the monster.

This emotion was transmitted to the other children, and the other children began to cry as well.

Worst.

Feeling the aura behind him, Draver turned his head to see the demon Sallina.

Seeing that these players were eating and drinking, and that Draver was even eating and drinking with these players, Sallina's face showed a murderous look, "Draver, do you want to die?" ”

"No, listen to me, sir."

"Hehe, from today onwards, you will be responsible for leading the team of 100,000 people, and tomorrow morning, drive those broken ships to the waters of Avila!" After saying that, Sallina flew away directly.

Draver suddenly felt that his death was near.

"Oh, I'll leave tomorrow, I knew I wouldn't build a house today, I'm tired of the day." Sun Yi shook his head, and then posted this message in the forum.

So without waiting for Draver's notice, all the players knew that they were going to start sailing tomorrow.

……

Tara Sea Camp, Sallina angrily pushed open the door and walked into the council hall with a black face, and in the hall, more than a dozen demon and monster leaders were outside a black cloak.

Tara is a spirit body and tries to hide from the scorching sun, so she will put herself in a cloak and never see the light of day.

"Then the 100,000 demons are settled?" Andrew, at the front, asked.

"Hmph, Hainault just fooled us, and the guys who sent it over were all C-level and D-class guys." "But they have some skill and have started repairing the broken ships, and this time we don't have to send in newer ships, just let these guys ride the broken ones." ”

"How's that going to work? They're dealing with the Pirates of Avira! ”

"It's just going to the front line to be cannon fodder, what are you afraid of?" Sallina retorted.

Suddenly, she felt a tingling pain in her chest, a punishment that Tara had inflicted on her soul.

"Cannon fodder? Even if it's cannon fodder, it's going to be useful cannon fodder. Tara's voice was hoarse, not at all like she was in hell, as if she had become very weak when she came to land.