Chapter 451 Grand View Garden Faction Battle 8
Inside the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, a group of people were working overtime to arrange and plant the recruited plants in suitable locations.
The green bamboo is a native ranged guardian, covering most of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion; two peach trees with dizzying effects were transplanted at the entrance of the courtyard.
Pear blossoms dot the bamboo groves, posing no threat. However, they provide area-of-effect buffs, making them excellent support plants.
"Fill it up, don't be shy, fill all four walls."
Soetu directed the emerald green vines to climb up the walls of Xiaoxiang Pavilion, vines possessing both binding and blood-sucking abilities. Although their offensive power was not strong, as a defense, they perfectly filled the gaps in the bamboo.
"Perfect, absolutely perfect," Yinzhi praised the moss that had moved to the entrance of Xiaoxiang Pavilion. "You were simply born for Xiaoxiang Pavilion!"
The moss grew even darker, expanding wildly and taking over the entrance area, ensuring that no one who wanted to come in would have a place to stand.
Stepping on moss will trap you in its fine texture. Although not as strong as the binding force of vines, if you don't get rid of it in time, the moss will spread rapidly all over your body and devour you.
"Here you go, lotus flowers."
Yinzhi instructed Lin Daiyu and the other three that the lotus flower could grow larger, and when faced with a crisis, all the petals would close up to form a sealed protective shield.
Although it cannot be moved after it is closed, for Lin Daiyu and her three companions, lotus flowers are the best protective plant they can find at the moment.
Although the four did not know what would happen, they understood Yinzhi's good intentions, held the lotus flowers in their hands tightly, and obeyed Yinzhi's arrangements.
After finishing his inspection, Yinzhen came out from behind the house: "There are no loopholes, but the defenses behind the house are still a bit inadequate."
“There’s nothing we can do,” Soetu shook his head regretfully, “there’s no time.”
In the short term, the only plant that can provide the greatest range of protection is vines.
"I wonder what will happen after dark?"
Yinzhi watched the sun slowly setting in the west. Despite having made so many arrangements, his heart still pounded uncontrollably.
The others also looked up at the setting sun, watching it slowly sink below the horizon until it disappeared completely.
Yinzhi: "It's getting dark."
The moment the words left his mouth, the sky turned pitch black, and there was no moon or stars tonight.
A system notification sounded softly: [It's getting dark—]
Everyone was on edge and quickly gathered together, with Lin Daiyu and the other three people surrounded in the center.
"I'll go check the situation."
Soetu volunteered, but Yinzhi stopped him, saying, "No need, I'll do it."
As he spoke, he spread his hands, and one after another, red-faced clay figures jumped down and hopped in all directions.
"This is?"
Soetu asked hesitantly, somewhat doubting his own eyes.
"A fire-attribute clay figure. I made it when I was dealing with Cui Zhu. There are still some left over, which is just right for scouting the situation."
Yinzhi answered seriously, but Suo'etu hesitated, as that was not what he actually wanted to ask.
Yinzhi, no longer holding back, asked directly, "Did you sculpt this based on...Father?"
Yinzhi nodded. "Yes, how about it?"
Yinzhen exclaimed, "It has captured the essence of the spirit."
Yinzhi: "Yes, it suits you very well."
Looking at the three princes who seemed to be chatting casually, Suo'etu's mouth dropped open slightly. So brave! Does the Emperor know that his sons are doing this?
It seems he was too timid before. If he had the courage of those three princes, wouldn't he have become the crown prince?
Emperor Kangxi, who was watching, said: "Yinzhi and Yinzhen understand me."
Yinreng looked at Kangxi's clenched fists and the bulging veins on his forehead, and said it as if it were true.
Yinzhi shook his head, wondering what his father was so stubborn about. They had just left in an awkward situation, and now he was back to find himself in this mess. What a stroke of luck...
Yin glanced at Kangxi, hesitated for a moment but ultimately decided against going over; his father's muscles were taut and unsuitable as a cushion. Fifth Brother was much better; he clearly drank a lot of Mongolian milk tea, but Buku had definitely been neglecting his training.
Yinqi stepped back, then stepped back again. What's wrong with the Tenth Prince? Is he so domineering? He's almost pushed him off the stage!
Yinzhen pursed his lips. The old man was so concerned about saving face. Although he didn't like the fourth prince, he disliked him a little less because he had embarrassed the old man. Yinzhen's level of dislike for him had dropped from 99+ to 99.
Yinyou is a prolific writer; could these plants be brought out? Even a small sample would be helpful; what if we could use them to research activating agents? The eighth brother's plants, especially the earthy ones, would be perfect experimental material…
Yinzhuo looked left and right, realizing that everyone's attention wasn't on the live stream; it was him who cared most about his eighth brother! He stared... "The bamboo is really nice; it seems good for forging swords..."
"call--"
The bright red flames lit up outside the courtyard gate, standing out conspicuously in the night.
"They're here!"
Yinzhi reminded him, and Yinzhen took out his paintbrush and used the red smartweed color he had previously drawn to paint two more corrosive little dogs, which guarded Lin Daiyu and the other three.
With dogs patrolling and lotus flowers providing protection, Yinzhi and his companions walked towards the courtyard entrance with peace of mind.
"Thump, thump, thump"
A tremor came from the doorway, and by the glow of the clay figure's flames, they saw... "A pavilion?"
Yinzhi rubbed his eyes and stared at it, "Is it really a pavilion?"
They had expected to be attacked by monstrous beings, but instead, an octagonal pavilion suddenly appeared.
“Yiran…” Yinzhen frowned as he stared at the plaque above the pavilion. “It’s a pavilion with calligraphy by Xichun.”
"What's the attack method for a pavilion?"
Songgotu, both wary and bewildered, looked at the pavilion bouncing around and blurted out, "Will it crush us to death?"
Yinzhi complained, "Who would stand still and let it crush them!"
"There is more than one pavilion."
Upon receiving the message from the clay figures, Yinzhi suddenly spoke, and before the three could ask further questions, flames of clay figures appeared in various other places as a warning.
Yinzhen immediately made a decision: "Xiao Ba, I'll leave this to you and go to the east."
Yinzhi: "Then I'll go to the west."
The three people stand in three different places, so they can take care of each other.
Soetu had no objection: "Okay, I'll go to the back of the house on the north side."
The back of the house is poorly defended and requires a powerful bomb attack.
Be extra careful.
The four looked at each other, then swiftly went to their respective posts.
Yinzhi can be considered half a control type, Yinzhen can be considered half a summoning type, and Suo'etu has enough arm strength to throw bombs far enough to be considered a ranged attack type. Only Yinzhi belongs to the melee type.
The initial rebound armor looked simple to use, and in fact, it was simple to use and make.
The key point is that the rebound armor has a limit to its rebound ability. Once the opponent's attack power is higher than the rebound armor's defense power, then the rebound armor becomes useless.
The specific limitations are not transparent and can only be known through actual combat.
In other words, if you don't use it, you definitely won't get a rebound; if you do use it, you'll either get a rebound or die.
Therefore, it can be said that Yinzhi truly deserved the title of "reckless man," as he had genuinely risked his life to try it before.
Fortunately, the rebound was successful, and the specific restrictions were also known.
But the key issue right now is that we still don't know how the pavilion attacks!
Yinzhi was not reckless enough to rush out directly.
“Qinfang Pavilion…” Looking at the pavilion bouncing around in the distance from Xiaoxiang Pavilion, Yinzhi stroked his chin. “It couldn’t have been crushed by gravity, could it? It can’t be that simple… What is that thing?!”
As the pavilion suddenly stopped, a metallic glint flashed on the octagonal tiles above. Then the pavilion spun rapidly and came closer, and countless bullets shot out from the octagonal eaves of the pavilion!
"A pavilion-shaped cannon? Does that make sense?!"
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