"You haven't sent anyone in?"

Fang Luo turned his head to look at Lu Wenjun, who was expressionless.

The other party doesn't seem to be interested in any of this.

He was amazed.

This is a golden crystal, capable of awakening a variety of abilities, even the ancient clan can't resist the temptation.

Shouldn't the witch hunters guard this place and send people in to mine it themselves?

"At first, people were sent in, but none of them came out. Moreover, the stronger the person, the faster he will die after entering. On the contrary, ordinary people have a certain chance of survival. ”

Lu Wenjun: "But we don't want to use the lives of ordinary people to win a little chance to get crystals." ”

Fang Luo was silent.

The admiration for the witch hunter in my heart deepened a little.

With the strength of the witch hunter, it is completely possible to force, or like the traders, to lure the survivors into the light curtain.

But it didn't.

"Let's go, let's go to the warehouse."

Fang Luo glanced at the curtain, and did not plan to go in, although the golden crystal was very tempting, but Fang Luo did not want to gamble with his life.

The world behind the light curtain gave him a strong sense of crisis.

Come to the warehouse.

The warehouse covers an area of nearly 1,000 square meters.

"Xiao Luo,"

Lu Wenjun's tone was a little more affectionate: "How much food do you have?" ”

"Not much."

Fang Luo told the truth.

Most of the rice was left in the estate, and there was only this time accumulated in the space.

"Not much?"

Lu Wenjun was slightly disappointed, but he was still looking forward to it, even if it wasn't much, it should be more than 5,000 catties.

However, after Fang Luo released all the grain, he was almost scared to death.

Bang la blah.

The rainstorm-like rice fell from mid-air, flooding the entire warehouse in an instant, and Lu Wenjun was almost buried.

"This, this, this ......"

Lu Wenjun opened his mouth and stammered, and the word 'this' was not followed for a long time.

Is this called much?

After a long time, Lu Wenjun issued a sentence of 'fog grass'.

"Xiao Luo,"

Lu Wenjun swallowed his saliva and said with difficulty: "Is this true?" ”

He looked at a warehouse of rice.

That's at least 100,000 catties.

tremblingly stepped forward, grabbed a handful of rice, and pricked his hand, it turned out to be real.

"Great!"

Lu Wenjun stomped his feet in surprise: "These are enough for tens of thousands of survivors to survive for several days." ”

"Xiao Luo, thank you, thank you."

Lu Wenjun excitedly shook Fang Luo's hand, and his eyes lit up.

"No thanks."

Fang Luo shook his head: "This is all the result of Su Su's efforts yesterday. ”

"Susu?"

Lu Wenjun was stunned, what does this have to do with his granddaughter?

Could it be last night......

Fang Luo must have some special ability, plus the blessing of his granddaughter's wood ability, so he produced so much rice.

He was excited again.

"Susu, you have to work harder, the life and death of Yanguo depends on you."

"Grandpa!"

Lu Su was embarrassed, grandpa didn't say anything nonsense, how could he rely on himself.

"I'm sorry for you."

Fang Luo also teased Lu Su jokingly.

"Grandpa Lu, is there still a warehouse?" Fang Luo asked again.

"You still have food?!" Lu Wenjun's eyes widened.

"Hmm."

Fang Luo nodded.

Lu Wenjun was about to faint happily, Yan Guo was saved, Yan Guo was saved.

Lu Wenjun looked at Fang Luo's expression now, as if he was looking at a national treasure.

He only hated that he only had such a granddaughter, otherwise it wouldn't be long before he could revitalize the Yan Kingdom.

The shelter also has 5 warehouses.

Fang Luofang was all full, a full 600,000 catties of rice.

There was still a lot of rice in the space, but there was no place to put it, so Fang Luo didn't take it out.

Lu Wenjun couldn't be more excited.

Immediately ordered people to guard the warehouse strictly, and stayed behind to slowly distribute it to the survivors who needed it.

Prepare to leave.

When I walked to the light curtain just now, I found that there was a large group of people gathered nearby, talking about something.

"The little boy actually went in!"

"His father is dead, I guess I went to find his father."

"Why don't you stop?"

"Why stop him, he is looking for death by himself, what obligation do we have to stop him, in case he blames us for delaying him to dig up treasure."

"yes, don't delay his brilliance."

Listened to a few words.

Fang Luo didn't continue to stop and left directly.

Along the way, Lu Wenjun's mood was very high, and he still wanted Fang Luo to go to rest quickly.

Fang Luo also couldn't refute the old man's thoughts.

Fortunately, I worked hard for two days.

Before, Xue Qianqian matured alone, and he could only produce 100,000 catties of grain per day. Now with the addition of Lu Su, he will take over day and night, and he can produce 200,000 catties a day.

Lu Wenjun simply smiled.

In my dreams, I said that the country of Yan was saved.

In the morning, he also took the initiative to get up and help Fang Luo with porridge.

While drinking porridge, a witch hunter hurriedly broke into the house: "Führer, something has happened!" ”

"What's wrong?"

Lu Wenjun's face changed in a second and became serious.

"There is a massive zombie invasion on the front line." The witch hunter gasped for breath and seemed to have made his way back from the front line.

"How's it going?!"

Lu Wenjun stood up, his hands propped up on the table, his fingers were white, and he was very uneasy in his heart.

The witch hunter took a breath and said, "A human has appeared among the zombies, claiming to be a descendant of the gods, and has attracted all the spirits under the goddess's hands.

Immediately after that, hundreds of thousands of zombies appeared at one time, and then ......

Then Minister Xu actually opened the protective wall and let the zombies in......"

Lu Wenjun's face turned pale.

In the past, witch hunters were able to resist zombies, mainly relying on the spirit clan led by the goddess, and the witch hunter was only a deputy.

Now the other party is dragging the Spirit Clan.

In addition, someone opened the protective wall from the inside and sent the zombies in.

It's impossible to stop a mere tens of thousands of witch hunters.

One night's time.

I'm afraid that the front line has collapsed, and there is not even time for reinforcements.

"Damn Xu Chenliang,"

Lu Wenjun slapped the table angrily: "He must have known that his father's plan failed, so he deliberately opened the protective wall, this is to kill Yanguo!" ”

"It's all my fault, I didn't expect the Xu family to be so crazy, it's all my fault."

Lu Wenjun blamed himself.

"Descendants of the Protoss?"

Fang Luo's hand just drank the porridge, and couldn't help but pause, there is still a second descendant of the Protoss in this world?

He asked Long Bingxue with his eyes.

"Little master, I don't know." Long Bingxue shook her head suspiciously, but she could be sure that Fang Luo was a true descendant of the Protoss.

"It's kind of interesting."

Fang Luo drank the bowl in one gulp and wiped his mouth: "Grandpa Lu, take me to the front line to have a look." ”

"Xiao Luo, you're going to the front line?!"

Hearing Fang Luo's words, Lu Wenjun did not agree.

Although Fang Luo's strength was very strong, it was hundreds of thousands of zombies, and there were still Wu clans, so it was no joke.

It is not easy for Fang Luo to be able to solve the grain now, if something happens to Fang Luo again, the Yan Kingdom will be completely finished.

He could have an accident, but Fang Luo definitely couldn't.

……