The armory can also only be built after the army is established. If the system can't provide it, can't you just do it yourself?
Although it is a building without any special abilities, it is better than a messy arrangement.
The fox tribe's saint and high priest have not left these days. Both women have some personal reasons, more or less.
"Saint, you've spent the longest time with him. Do you know what he's doing?"
Feng Mei and Feng Jiu stood on the street, looking like fairies, but in fact, they were two extremely pure women and no different from fools.
"Aunt, how would I know? I just came a day earlier than you. Benefactors never do things by the rules."
Feng Jiu nodded seriously.
She has a deep understanding of this.
Who in normal condition can kill a seventh-level commander with the cultivation level of Yuanwu realm?
And it has won the favor of the ancient Senluo tree that has lived for five thousand years.
No matter who sees this opportunity, they will all be envious, jealous and hateful.
“Mission accomplished!”
Lin Yun, covered in dust, walked out of the emptied treasure house of King Zhenbei, his face full of excitement.
"Hey, hey, hey, you two are here too, so help me."
“No help!”
Lin Yun was too lazy to pay attention to Feng Mei, this ungrateful woman.
"Xiao Jiujiu, what about you?"
Feng Jiu glanced at Feng Mei, and under the latter's gaze and shaking head, she said timidly:
"I will do whatever my benefactor says."
Feng Mei slapped her head.
This silly girl is really inexperienced in the world——
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