More than half a month has passed, and the defense system around Stronghold 177 has been shown to be in a state of normal maintenance, and there is nothing unusual.

Lei Luo seems to have integrated into the life of the stronghold, and dutifully undertook the task of staying behind.

The other stronghold warriors who were originally full of curiosity slowly lost their patience as time passed, and rarely paid attention to the movements of No. 177 anymore.

Pfister's side is no exception.

The Iron Gate stipulates that there is only one circumstance in which warriors can freely transfer contributions between themselves, and there is no limit to the amount - that is, both parties must belong to the same stronghold, and the contribution must be used for stronghold promotion.

That's how Pfister's first 100,000 contribution came about, and now he's got his fifth.

Unless it is a super strong person like the Wild Lion and Fierce Tiger, it is basically difficult for ordinary martial artists to save up their savings in the Eternal Night Battlefield. There is no currency circulating here, everything is based on contribution value. Food, clothing, housing and transportation are easy to say, but they are only symbolically charged, and the construction and secret methods are the real big heads. A long-coveted exchange item can often make a few years of income go to zero in an instant.

After concentrating the contribution points of all the warriors in the stronghold, Stronghold 13 is becoming a full-powered killing machine. Blitz operations led by the Lion and Tiger are frequent, and the defenders and defenses on the north shore of the Rift Valley are already predetermined targets for destruction.

The number of heads has been exchanged for a large number of contribution points, and Pfister has become a well-deserved focus on the rookie rankings. Everyone can see that this young commander regards the No. 1 stronghold as a bag, and judging from the current increasing rate, it only takes a few months for him to pay for the promotion to No. 1.

"Isn't it a little too rampant for Inham to tie up one group of people with the Iron Gate threat theory and another group with benefits, and just reach out for it?" asked the cat-eye lazily in an inconspicuous building in Akagi.

"Isn't that what we're trying to do with the game?" said the old man in the room.

The old man was sitting behind a large desk, concentrating on trimming the bonsai in front of him, his waist and back straight. Although his hair is already silvery, he does not show the slightest weakness and old age, and his eyes are full of vitality and insight after years of precipitation.

"Meng Bai is the boss of the No. 1 stronghold, and his sister is also one of the trialists this time! Why hasn't he come up with some countermeasures until now? Could it be that the Ruby Kingdom and its allies have already discussed to give up the No. 1 stronghold that they have occupied for many years to Pfister?" Although Maoyan kept asking, there was not much real inquiring tone, it seemed that it was just a routine throwing out the question to give the other party a chance to answer.

"Inham's appetite may not be limited to this, other forces should still be waiting and seeing! Let's not talk about his handwriting this time, just the courage to dare to open up the situation is already quite remarkable. The old man carefully examined the dark flowers in the pot, and slowly cut off a leaf that was as colored as jade.

"Courage fart!" Cat's eye burst into a foul mouth, but people can't produce disgust for this rudeness, but like an angry little girl, "Sister ......" just habitually came out to claim herself, she has already found out that something is wrong, stuck out her tongue and quickly changed her words, "Girl, I finally found two seedlings at a time, whether they have the talent to become construction apprentices or not, things are my housework." What does it mean that Inham is meddling like this now? Do you want a stronghold and an apprenticeship? If it is Lei Luo who really has a talent for construction, but he is killed by these bastards, who will pay for it? I don't care! You are the boss of the Iron Gate, you must make a statement this time, knock on the mountain and shake the tiger, and by the way, support Lei Luo's boy, otherwise I will strike!"

The old man looked at the cat's eyes with a smile and said, "A fair environment is worth protecting, but I don't have to come forward." If you really want to make a statement, isn't your weight enough?"

"It's enough, but I'm missing something. Maoyan rubbed his fingers, smiling rather than smiling, "Stinky old man, you owe me so many years of wages, shouldn't you also calculate it?"

The old man was so shocked this time that his hand shook and he almost cut the potted plant in two. "You have to pay tens of thousands of contribution points every month just to buy clothes, not to mention those strange things that the world has found for you. Oh, last year you had the idea of cultivating the dying Tiange sunflower in Akagi. God, this is the land of eternal night! No matter what kind of sunflower, is it possible to live at all? But you just don't listen! That time alone, the human and financial resources ...... expended."

"Okay, okay! Tiange Sunflower is obviously a material for building and assembling it, and it's not for fun, what's wrong with me being so conscientious!" Maoyan heard him turn over the old accounts again, and became angry for a while, "I asked you once after that, do you give it or not?"

The old man looked at the sky.

Cat's eye snorted heavily, turned and left. When he was about to leave the room, he suddenly heard the old man sigh behind him, and said cautiously: "If the number is a little smaller, it may not be negotiable......

"Aha!" the cat's eyebrows were dazzled, and he rushed back like a whirlwind, and raised a spring onion-like finger at the old man, "I want this number, how about it?"

The old man of "100,000 ???" knew that she had a huge appetite, but when she was really faced with the offer at this moment, she couldn't help but collapse on the chair, and her heart was so distressed that even the tip of her liver trembled.

Half an hour later, a piece of data was refreshed on the electronic display screen of each base at the same time.

On the rookie contribution value ranking, Lei Luo, who couldn't even see his name, jumped to the first place in one fell swoop, easily stepping on Pfister.

Behind Lei Luo's name, 6 zeros are clearly displayed.

1,000,000 Contribution Points!!

All the warriors who saw this message, or had just heard about it, were almost all petrified. Some of the brains turned quickly, and immediately looked at the name of the transferor, and couldn't help but be even more dumbfounded.

"Steel Gate Construction Department".

is a simple official signing, but it seems to make people face the big constructor with a hot body and ruthless methods.

"This is complete fucking cheating!" Granson's roar echoed through Stronghold 13, full of anger and violence, "There is really a set, and the transfer is made directly in the official name! Let me guess the reason for the transfer, the scholarship offered by the teacher to the students, the quiz reward in terms of construction? What the fucking hell! Is that kid's kung fu so good in some aspects? Otherwise, how could Maoyan come up with such a big deal and be determined to support him!"

"Calm down, no matter how much Lei Luo contributes, it won't pose a threat to us. After all, he is a person, and no matter how big the stronghold is, it is a waste of resources. Pfister said slowly, "This time the Iron Gate is just a gesture, after all, you have gone too far. ”

Granson closed his mouth with a gloomy face.

He didn't know that the 1 million contribution value of Lu Dao didn't have much practical significance, even if Lei Luo wanted to change the structure and change the secret method, he had to return to Akagi alive. It's just that the feeling of being slapped in the face is too much, and the burning fire in his heart reminds him of the famous words of the Duke of Inham - "Only a threat that is resolved in time is not a threat." ”

Granson didn't notice that not far behind him, Tutu, who was carrying daily maintenance equipment, turned his bruised and swollen face and looked at Lei Luo's name on the electronic display, his eyes lit up surprisingly.

At this moment, the lights of the No. 177 base were all extinguished, and there was no movement.

Lei Luo sat cross-legged on the iron bed at the bottom of the stronghold, and fell into meditation. The full activation of the fetal breath makes the qi and blood in the body roll, like a tide.

Quietly, a layer of green brilliance rose from the depths of consciousness, and through the closed eyes, the mercury spread out like a leak, silently enveloping the entire stronghold.

He "looked" into the control room above his head, there was a palm-long red silhouette crawling around, dragging a tail, it was the mouse that always came to fight the autumn wind; one level higher, he "bumped" into the storage cabinet in the observation room, the huge cabinet was not straightened, and there was a gap between it and the wall behind it that was large enough to fit a thick book, behind all the rusty and closed tin cabinet doors, there were 7 small cabinets stuffed with garbage and debris, and the other 23 were empty; the cyan light poured out of the stronghold, and he "touched" Within a few tens of meters, two insect tentacles were poking out from under a rock that had been split into three inches of uneven ground, the surrounding weeds were swaying, and a few pieces of waste paper stained with stains were rolled up by the wind and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Skill: D-level Secret Method [Living Perception]丨Cultivation: Mastery (84%)"

After the meditation was over, Lei Luo glanced at the skill bar, slowly stretched his muscles in the darkness, and stood up.