Chapter 637 Waste as a treasure
The subsequent war is not destined to last long. Those who participated in the siege have already left, and those who have not been left. It didn't take long for them to faint.
A strong wind is blowing from the north. There is medicinal powder in the wind, which exudes a faint fragrance, which makes people feel relaxed and happy. I just want to have a good sleep.
Then I really fell asleep.
Players find themselves in a "sleeping" state, and all attributes are recovering quickly, which is a level of fatigue, and the recovery speed is even more amazing.
It's a good thing to recover quickly. But the problem is that the time is wrong and the location is not right. There is no reason to fall asleep on the battlefield while fighting.
Players are panicked and anxious, but there is nothing they can do. The system prompts: the character is in a state of sleep and can't operate.
In fact, it is not only unable to operate (unable to move), but also the effect of sleeping, including the inability to see, the inability to hear, and the loss of all the perception of the external environment. The performance of the external environment in the interface is a black-and-white quiet scene, recording the scene before going to bed. In the picture, if you distinguish carefully, you can see that there is a black spot in the far north, rushing in the wind.
Huang Yaoshi arrived. Looking at the large and small gravel floating in the sky, the muscles on his face twitched, and the corners of his eyes jumped: "You bastards! You bastards..."
His mouth trembled, his hands trembled, and he took out a small medicine bottle from his sleeve.
"Pharmaconians should not be impulsive! Slaughtering mortals is a great harm to the world, and I'm afraid that the practice will be unfavorable!" The old man behind Huang Yaoshi hurriedly stopped Huang Yaoshi from opening the bottle.
"It seems that the people below suddenly fell asleep. It was the hand of Mr. Huang!" Shi Eight and others were standing on the sky island, but they were not affected by the fragrance of peaceful sleep.
"Awesome! The pharmacist can be so powerful! A wind of medicine blew, and the whole battlefield was overturned! What an unbelievable powder!"
"If you get the prescription..." The light flashed in the eyes of the soul of death.
"It seems that the one next to him is the legendary tall man who can set up eight golden locks?" Compared with the powder, Shiba naturally cares more about the eight-door golden lock array. This so-called eight-door golden lock array, and his gossip universe array, I'm afraid it has a deep relationship: "A master is worthy of being a master! It's really a fairy bone!"
"Don't stop me, Taoist friends! If the tiger doesn't do its power, do they still think I'm a sick cat? I won't destroy these little rabbits today. Maybe when they will come to the house again!"
"Calm down! Taoist friends, calm down!"
"Huang Xianchang! How can we solve the hatred in our hearts by killing these people alone!" The new star also stood up and said indignantly, "Please let me make the decision and take them captive as slaves. In this life, be an ox and a horse for us to make up for today's loss in case!"
The population of the Three Kingdoms has always been expensive. In this group of people, players will kill them. Anyway, they can be resurrected. It's a waste for NPC soldiers to kill them. It's better to capture the distribution frontier to open wasteland and dig mines.
"Good idea! That's it! It's too cheap to kill them! It's up to you! Work hard! We must make them unable to survive or die!" As soon as Mr. Huang heard it, this method was much better than simply killing people.
"It's on me! It must make them regret coming to this world!" The new star smiled and promised.
Huang Yaoshi was immediately satisfied.
After finishing, Xinxing and others were busy waking up the gossip army who were sleeping on the battlefield with the antidote, and then classified the sleeping enemies into different categories. All the NPCs were tied, and the high-quality ones were also tied up. Players take a screenshot, get to know each other, and give it to those who need it (such as new stars and ghosts who have not had time to practice and have not reached the level) to kill them, and earn a lot of experience in vain.
The master of Huang Yaoshi and the eight-door golden lock jumped up and down, busy collecting the large and small gravel floating outside. Several air forces who were awakened also rode the flying island and threw nets to help fish up the gravel.
I was busy for a while, and both sides were successful.
The rocks broken by Shi Lei alone were gathered together and piled up into a considerable mountain. These gravels are the size of several buildings, the smaller ones are the size of ships, and the smaller ones are mostly put into backpacks by fast-eyed players...
Looking at a mountain of large and small gravel, everyone's faces were not very good-looking.
"Taoist friend! Fortunately, I didn't play chess with you!" Huang Yaoshi wiped his cold sweat and said to the Taoist friend next to him, "If I really play that game of chess with you..."
"Luckily! Fortunately!" The Taoist friend beside Huang Yaoshi also wiped a cold sweat with a happy face.
The black line on everyone's mind. The original heavy mood was somehow poked by this non-humorical complaint. Think about the fierceness of Huang Yaoshi just now. If you play that game of chess with someone at that time and look back and see the broken stones all over the sky, won't you be angry and slaughter the city?
After being in a brisk mood, Xiaoqiang suddenly patted his forehead: "Ha! I thought of it! I'm so stupid! I should have thought of it a long time ago!"
Public: "What did you think of?"
Xiaoqiang: "These rubble! Let's transform them well. It's just a good air force fleet!"
New star: "That's a good idea!"
Public: "Awesome! Brother Qiang! Did you take any magic medicine to grow IQ? When will they come up with ideas than new stars?
Xiaoqiang: "Ha ha! I'm flattered! I'm flattered!"
Shi Qi: "Don't be fooled by false intentions! Brother Xiaoqiang was discussing with me last night how to knock out a pile of stones from the corners of Tiandao to make an airship fleet.
Oh, he has been having a headache in recent days. In a conventional way, it is quite difficult to knock out large pieces of gravel with low loss. This time, objectively speaking, the swordsman... is also a small help to do a hard work!"
Everyone is dizzy. Only then did I know that Xiaoqiang's " ideas" came from this way.
The new star also looked at Xiaoqiang with tears and laughter: "That's all. It's all knocked down, and I don't know how to make it up. It seems quite necessary to build an airship fleet to serve as the outer defense of this heavenly island. Well, that's it."
Xiaoqiang's face was overjoyed.
When everyone saw this, they were secretly happy.
Many people began to whisper with the convenience of private chat: "You see! Although Xiaoqiang is the honorary president of the guild, it is the new star who really decides the affairs!"
"What a strange relationship! The new star is so strong, how can the relationship between the two be so harmonious? Brother Xiaoqiang is also very strong at the critical moment! Why does it look like a little daughter-in-law meeting an old woman when she meets a new star?
"What kind of little daughter-in-law met the old woman? It was the little lady who met the senior official!"
"I feel the same way! There is a basic feeling!" The two people chatting in private looked at each other and smiled without saying anything.