271. It's all my money
For the current result, the whiteboard is still very satisfied.
In any case, whether the sea of knowledge is dry or not, whether the Heavenly Punishment Sword can be seen or not, at least shows a problem.
He can cultivate the three swords of heavenly punishment, after all, the big sword in the sea of knowledge has been formed, as long as his spiritual strength meets the requirements, this big sword that makes people reverie infinitely is definitely his ultimate power.
The consciousness of the whiteboard returned to the body, and came to the mind to open the official menu of the game system.
There was nothing to lift his spirits, and there were no new missions in the quest interface.
Many tasks that have not been completed before have disappeared automatically, such as killing the demon god in the land of Qingqiu, and the main quest he received when he was in the low-level realm no longer meets his current level-level realm, and it is natural that it will be automatically canceled.
The tabula rasa focused on the task of the three artifacts, and felt that he couldn't force it, and now he only had a picture scroll of a demon artifact, and it was a fool's dream to collect and complete all the artifact scrolls.
To be a human being, to be an immortal, to be a demon, you have to be realistic, you can't expect Mei to quench your thirst, there is no bottom line.
The whiteboard walked out of the bottom of the lake and came to the place where Pan Jiaojiao was waiting for him, but there was no trace of the Daogu mecha.
The prison token has been recovered by Hongming Village, Pan Jiaojiao has lost contact with the white board, and the white board does not know where she will go.
One thing is certain, though, that there was no danger.
The whiteboard looked at the time displayed in the system interface, and before I knew it, a month had passed.
In a month's time, he was only familiar with the Heavenly Punishment Sword Technique, and this cultivation speed was really unsatisfactory to him.
Maybe you should return to Hongming Village, get to know your new home, and see how it is different from the previous Hongming Village.
The tabula rasa misses the pig's head, the sheep's head, and the warden of Zhou's madman.
I don't know if they've finished their barbecue, and as a great chef, Whiteboard feels like a derelict man.
The whiteboard waved his hand and released the fat dragon.
The fat dragon, which had slept into a ball, fell to the lake and was kicked into the lake by the whiteboard.
"Poof!"
The meat ball entered the water, splashing a large splash, and the fat dragon suddenly woke up, stretched his limbs, and ran out of the lake.
"Whiteboard, no, little three!
What are you going to do, want to drown me? ”
There are a lot of fat dragons.
Although he stood up like a round ball, after his body was stretched, it was like a bamboo pole.
This strange change amazed the whiteboard.
"Feilong, I'm going to return to Hongming Village, do you have anything else to do?"
The fat dragon stared at a pair of extremely confused round eyes, and suddenly broke out into a wail, trying to hug the thighs of the white board, but unfortunately the white board kicked into the lake.
"If you have something to say, don't toss these useless things!"
Looking at the fat dragon's depressed posture, the white board felt a little better, but still shouted angrily.
Like a wronged little daughter-in-law, the fat dragon stood obediently in front of the whiteboard and whispered:
"Little San, can you not go back?
Wait, wait! ”
The whiteboard was a little surprised, this doesn't look like the style of a fat dragon!
He's always liked to go back.
"Little San, you see that I have been out for so long, and I have not grown at all, how can I face my grandfather after I go back, and face those dragon seniors who have high hopes for me.
No, I can't go back, I don't get some results, how can I have the face to go back! ”
When the fat dragon said about the sadness, he squeezed out a few tears and hung them in the corners of his eyes.
Seeing Feilong's sad appearance, the whiteboard's heart softened, after all, Feilong was his only good brother at present.
"Alright! We'll wait, you're going to have to do your best!
In fact, your performance is still good, especially in learning mecha operation, you are very serious! ”
The fat dragon's eyes lit up, then dimmed, and his facial expression was wonderful, full of unwillingness, anger, fear, and incomparably sad.
The whiteboard said helplessly:
"What are you doing here? I just kicked you twice, is it necessary for you to be so wronged?
Are you wrong that you said you did and I cleaned you up? ”
The fat dragon raised his head and sighed, and said dejectedly:
"Little San, Cai'er is pregnant, what do you think I should do?
I don't want to raise offspring yet, and grandpa probably won't spare me!
I'm finished, my true dragon blood is going to be passed on! ”
The whiteboard was stunned for a long time, stared at the fat dragon and said:
"Shameless thing, if you do it well, it is called excellent psychological quality!
You're like this now, shameless! ”
The whiteboard released Cai'er as well, only to find that she was still asleep.
Her beautiful body sparkles in the sun, and she is really a heart-warming little female dragon.
"What's wrong with her? Why are you still sleeping? ”
The whiteboard hurriedly took Cai'er back to the Ring of Guilt and asked in a low voice.
The fat dragon struggled for a long time, and it wasn't until the whiteboard asked again that he replied:
"Little San, I said it all, I'm pregnant, so naturally I want to rest.
Don't ask me when she'll wake up, I don't know.
Maybe a few hundred years of sleep! ”
The whiteboard instantly felt dizzy, and the sequelae of too much mental power loss almost attacked.
"What do you say? Sleeping so long while pregnant?
Are you really taking me for an idiot? ”
The fat dragon was startled by the state of the whiteboard, hurriedly took a few steps back, and shouted loudly:
"That's true! Dragons have a hard time giving birth to offspring, do you think she's human?
Can you give birth in ten months?
She is a high-level red dragon clan, and she is a top-level true dragon, maybe it is not uncommon to sleep for a thousand years! ”
The whiteboard was furious and shouted:
"Then you're nervous! Just keep her in peace.
After a thousand years, no matter how stupid you are, you can still be a dragon!
At that time, she will give birth to a bunch of little dragons for you, and your grandfather will be too late to be happy, and he will be able to embarrass you? ”
Only then did the fat dragon react, he lowered his head and thought, his eyes getting brighter and brighter.
"Keep up, let's go out for a walk!"
The whiteboard leapt to its feet and flew towards the border of the map of the Poisonous Insect Swamp area.
The fat dragon silently followed behind the whiteboard, his inner activities were extremely complicated, and the expressions on his face were still varied, sometimes happy and sometimes sad, laughing and angry, and so on.
The two of them came out of the poisonous insect swamp, and the sight in front of them almost made the whiteboard fall from the air.
The dense steel building foundations filled the entire Yaowang City area map, and at a glance, all the building areas delineated by steel components were like a large abandoned garbage dump.
The fat dragon was shocked and hurriedly asked:
"Little San, am I dreaming?
How long has it been since this place was razed to the ground? ”
Anger rose in the whiteboard's heart, and he couldn't help but say:
"It's all my money!
Cheng Xiao is how to do things, and being rich is not like this!
How did a good urban plan become a dump plan?
I have to let him talk to me about it, or I'll be so uneasy! ”
Feilong somewhat understood, pointed to the direction of the distant Medicine King City, and comforted the whiteboard:
"This is just the edge of the map, you haven't been to the center yet, what a hurry!
It's only been a long time since they were able to enclose the territory here, and I think they've done a great job! ”
The whiteboard suddenly came to his senses, and he was indeed a little impatient.
If you don't use your mental power to probe everything, how can you look at the problem one-sidedly?
The tabula rasa continued to fly forward, and the sight in front of him soothed his nervousness.
A large city of steel is gradually revealed, and countless monks are busy flying through the air, constantly installing various steel components to the predetermined buildings.
The fat dragon sighed with emotion.
"Little San, you have too much money!
With so many tall buildings, how many monks are you going to accommodate here!
I look at the momentum of this building, all the people in the Great Demon Realm live here, I'm afraid there is still room for it! ”
The whiteboard was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it carefully, it really makes sense.
The coverage of this city is indeed a little too large!
Cheng Xiao's design drawings may not have taken into account that this situation would occur, so he still had to ask carefully.
With doubts in his heart, the tabula rasa no longer cared about the scene he saw on the road, and soon came to Yaowang City, and asked the city guards guarding here to inform Cheng Xiao.
The appearance of the tabula rasa, most people have never seen it, but they can know Cheng Xiao's name, and it is obviously not an outsider, the sergeant defending the city did not hesitate, and hurriedly reported to him.
After a while, the whiteboard and the fat dragon were led by a special sergeant to the place where Cheng Xiao and the others gathered.
This is supposed to be the headquarters of the new city.
Feilong recognized this place, the former big bathing center, which was the place where he and Caiyi met.
Unfortunately, all the facilities in it have been demolished, and only one hall remains, which is noisy and busy, like a vegetable market, and the monks with various tasks come and go, and they are very busy.
The whiteboard felt very relieved.
As long as everyone is working hard, it's worth the money.
Regardless of the final outcome, the spirit of this conscientious work is commendable.
Cheng Xiao and Aunt Jin had already walked out to greet them, and the whiteboard waved at them, and followed the two to a single room inside.
Cheng Xiao and the others were just about to kneel down and salute, but the whiteboard stretched out his hand to stop them, and said kindly:
"No need to be polite.
I don't have to salute when I see me in the future, I don't like this kind of style.
Cheng Xiao, I've recently cultivated to a critical moment, so I can't come often.
Whatever you need, just ask, don't have any scruples, and you're done! ”
Cheng Xiao bowed and saluted:
"My lord, there is nothing else but resources.
The colorful energy rods there are still abundant, and there is nothing else to do for the time being. ”
The whiteboard was confused and felt that something was wrong.
I don't have much money for Pan Jiaojiao, and it's just a million colorful energy rods.
However, looking at the resources used in the projects that are already under construction outside, they are definitely not something that can be bought with millions of colorful energy rods.
How can there be any leftovers?
Are prices so low now?
Cheng Xiao saw the doubts in the whiteboard's heart, and explained with a smile:
"Master Jiaojiao personally purchased all kinds of building materials and other resources needed, and his subordinates admired him very much.
If it is a subordinate who comes forward, I am afraid that such an effect will not be achieved, and the amount of money spent will be many times that of the current one.
My lord, Jiaojiao's adult is purchasing resources at the regional border, let's go and see it together! ”
The whiteboard readily agreed, walked out of the hall with Cheng Xiao and the others, came outside, and flew up.
The four of them soon came to the entrance and exit of the eastern part of Medicine King City bordering the other Demon Venerable Territory areas, where Pan Jiaojiao's Daogu mecha was parked.