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Chapter 339 The Immortal Empire¡¯s family background is really strong

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    Negris has never fought with the undead army, so naturally he doesn¡¯t know what logistics is. He thinks that the undead creatures don¡¯t need logistics.

    "You don't need logistics, but good logistics means combat effectiveness. You can't go back to fight half the battle and take a nap before fighting again, right?" Duroken said.

    "It makes sense. Harvey and the Great Sage in the Sunken Land just lack logistics. If they have enough soul crystals, their continuous offensives can make humans urinate with blood." Negris strongly agreed.

    While they were talking, the little zombie angel had opened all the tents, revealing the boxes inside. Ange's eyes glanced over, and the Ring of Scales weighed them at the same time, and soon the specific amount was obtained.  .

    "Nine hundred boxes, one hundred thousand boxes, ninety million pieces." Ange said.

    "Get rich, get rich." Nigris said excitedly.

    Ange now has about a million believers, who belong to the Immortal God, the God of Beauty, and the stolen Illuminati and Harvest believers.

    The average amount of faith energy that each person contributes every day is about one-fifth of one soul crystal. Of course, this is an average. Some people have more and some have less. People like Ouke have dozens of them every day.  .

    Most people just follow fate, sometimes more, sometimes less, and sometimes none. After all, God is only spiritual sustenance, not the whole life. They work so hard every day that they have no time to pray.

    In this regard, the Bright Church handles things better. They must pray before eating every day. Stimulated by the aroma of food, their beliefs are also more pious.

    As for the other gods, there are relatively few rituals and no lasting stimulation. The piety of most believers is declining.

    For example, the Harvest Goddess has a lot of soul flames every day during the month of the Harvest Festival. However, after the Harvest Festival, the number of soul flames will continue to fall. After hitting the bottom, it will not increase until the sowing season and harvest season next year.  .

    Before the harvest time, people cannot think of the Harvest Goddess.

    Adding up all kinds of things, Ange harvests about 200,000 soul crystals every day. The "soul crystal" here is just a unit of measurement, and what everyone contributes is not a physical object.

    "These 90 million soul crystals are equivalent to Ange's 450 days' income. He has indeed made a fortune. He suddenly became rich overnight."

    "There is a strange thing." Ange pointed to the pile of boxes in Yuanian. There was a box that was larger than the box containing the soul crystal.

    When you open it, you will find an upright windmill-like thing inside.

    "Duroken, did you make this? What is it?" Nigris looked at it for a while, but didn't recognize what it was, so he had to turn around and ask.

    "Witch Windmill, I didn't make this. It was made by a witch. It can gather the soul energy in the nearby space and extract soul crystals." Duroken said.

    Nigris¡¯ eyes widened in shock: ¡°Refining soul crystals? Can soul crystals be refined through machines?¡±

    Duroken spread his hands: "I also want to know. Things created by the witch never make sense. You have to ask her to know how to do it."

    "Where can I go to ask her? I can't find a single bone. How about we start the windmill and see how it is refined?" Nigris suggested.

    Duroken shook his head: "I don't know either. The witch's methods are always very weird. There is no fixed routine, and sometimes she will set traps. Don't move around. If you make a mistake, you will be blown up."

    When Nigris was about to use his little paws to turn the windmill on the top, he quickly retracted his hand behind his back.

    "What should we do? We can't leave it here, right? If the equipment that can refine soul crystals can be activated, wouldn't we have a steady stream of soul crystals?" Nigris said heartbrokenly.

    "That's not the case. The soul energy is not infinite. Once the soul crystal here is refined, it will stop."

    Having said this, Duroken paused and said: "As for whether it can be started, you can find out. Witches like to prepare maintenance personnel for their things. See if there are construction engineers wrapped in oil paper nearby.  "

    Construction engineer?  Negris was stunned, and he searched around in confusion. Sure enough, he found an oil paper bag buried in the ground next to the box. When he opened it, he found that it turned out to be an intact humanoid structure.

    The humanoid structure is only about 1.6 meters tall. It has four hands, a tool belt around its waist, and a circle of tools hanging inside. It wears glasses on its face. The lens on the left is a convex lens, which seems to have  The effect of amplification.

    With this style, you can tell he is an engineer without even asking.

    Nigris looked back at Duroken, how should the construction engineer start it?

    "I know this. Turn it over and see the backThere are less than 3,000 pellets spinning around every day, but what is soul energy?  This is the power of faith, which is the same thing as the power of faith.

    In other words, the witch used this instrument to do things that only gods can do.  It can refine soul crystals here, but if it is placed in the church, can it refine saint crystals?

    Hey, that¡¯s a good idea, you can try it.

    "Ange, how about we" Negris turned around and was shocked. All the boxes behind him were gone, and Ange was carrying a little angel in his left hand and an archangel's staff in his right hand.

    "Ouch" Ange gestured with the Archangel's staff.

    The little angel was angry and kicked his legs: "Ouch!"

    Ange slammed the Archangel's staff onto the ground and raised his fist: "Ouch!"

    The little angel stretched out his hand and pointed at the archangel's staff: "Ouch¡ª¡ª"

    Only then did Ange let it go.

    The little angel picked up the archangel's staff and soon became very happy. The unhappiness just now was thrown into the abyss. He grabbed the staff and waved it, and slapped away the little zombie who came over to see it.

    "Ouch!" The little zombie was angry, formed a shield and bumped into it.

    The little angel waved the archangel's staff and fought with the little zombies.

    Not long after, the little angel came back dejectedly, holding the archangel's staff that was broken into two pieces, followed by a little zombie that was beaten into a pig's head.

    "Ouch!" The little angel raised the two pieces of the archangel's staff in front of Duroken.

    "Ah? Why did it break? Did you throw it at a rock? Can it break? If it doesn't work, I won't repair it anymore. I'm exhausted." Du Luoken stopped repeatedly in shock.

    The little angel tilted his head, rolled his eyes, plucked a feather behind his back, and raised it in front of Duroken.

    "Uh, the angel feathers of the four-winged angel, no, no, no, how can I ask for your angel feathers? It's too bad." He said no, but he was not slow with his hands. He wiped it with his palm and the angel feathers disappeared.  .

    "Okay, leave it here and come and get it in half an hour." Duroken said.

    Nigris returned to the Palace of Rest and found the disappeared boxes: "This dead skeleton is really fast. Okay, just put it away."

    As soon as he finished speaking, a withered skeleton came over from a distance, and Feti's voice sounded from behind: "Hey, these boxes look familiar. Have I seen them somewhere?"

    "This is the Palace of Rest. What doesn't look familiar to you? These boxes have been here a long time ago." Nigris deceived.

    "Yeah, okay, I've finished shopping, and it's still the same here. It's the same as before. The king's palace cannot be opened, and the God-Shou Emperor in front of the palace is missing." Feti said.

    "God-Shou Emperor?! What did it come from?" Negris asked.

    "The King's Palace is guarded by the God-Emperor." Feti said, sending an image over with his mind.

    It was a huge steel statue standing in front of the main hall, holding a sword in both hands on the ground with an expressionless face.

    Negris was suddenly startled. He had never seen such a thing before. Is there such a thing at the entrance of the main hall?

    The Book of Brass flew to the main hall in a whoosh. The location of the image transmitted by Feti was now empty. The huge statue, estimated to be ten meters high, disappeared, and even the traces on the ground were covered by grave grass.

    ¡°If Feti hadn¡¯t said anything, no one would have known that there was a steel statue here.

    That statue turned out to be the God-King of the Palace, and his level was obviously higher than the God-Keeper of the Teleportation Array.

    When he went out to ask, Duroken said in shock: "Is that statue a guardian god? I didn't make it. I thought it was just a statue. Can Feti remember it wrong?"

    Negris said quietly: "Ange, put the witch windmill in and put it far away, and then take Feti out. Don't let him see the windmill, lest he shout that it is his.  But they are all the property of the Immortal Empire and belong to the Palace of Rest."

    ¡°Oh.¡± Ange stuffed the witch windmill in as he said, and then took Feti out.

    Facing Duroken¡¯s doubts, Feti shook his head: ¡°I remember correctly, I fought it before and couldn¡¯t defeat it.¡±

    "Pfft" The Lord of Mourning cannot defeat the God-Shou Emperor?  Siobada, that statue is so scary?

    It seems right. How can we protect the palace of the immortal king without some strength?  Where has such a powerful God-Shou Emperor gone?

    ¡°The Immortal Empire¡¯s wealth is so rich.¡± Nigris couldn¡¯t help but sigh.

    Why, why is it not the one who inherits the inheritance!  Shit lucky skeleton!  Nigris' expression changed beyond recognition.

    They were chatting, but Ange was observing the surroundings. Then he suddenly pointed to the horizon in the distance and said: "This is like heaven."

    ??If you like the exotic land reclamation with vegetable planting skeletons, please collect it: the exotic land reclamation with vegetable planting skeletons is updated the fastest.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)Horizon said: "This is like heaven."

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