Tiandi Yu Sansha passed away peacefully.
They are the signature of Hidden Killing Pavilion. For hundreds of years, the legend of the mask with the word "kill" on it and the one, two, three robes has been deeply rooted in people's hearts, especially in the minds of people in the circle. They are terrible demons and the terrifying god of death.
However, the faces of these three best among the six senses were extremely horrified under the masks.
Their minds were still able to function, their eyes could see the scene in front of them, but their entire bodies seemed to be frozen in amber. This great power, this great power...
God damn it.
Holding the legendary weapon, he poured all his strength into it. The delayed time seemed to loosen up a little. He grasped a glimmer of hope, and there was light in his eyes. He...
He failed.
In an instant, his head flew up, and his eyes were fixed with surprise. Di Sha and Yu Sha also followed in his footsteps. However, the three kills died very quickly, and the whole process was not painful. It was probably... relatively peaceful, right?
Heads fell to the ground.
Time slowed down countless times before it started to flow again. Qianqiu scratched his head and said, "I think I have an occupational disease. I shouldn't have chopped towards the neck. It's all my habit."
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He looked at the sickle in his hand with an annoyed look.
Although Tiandi Yu Sansha is the true descendant of Hidden Killing Pavilion, and is from the family of the Pavilion Master and Deputy Pavilion Master, he is different from outsiders like them and it is impossible to persuade him to surrender, but he is not a bloodthirsty person.
If worst comes to worst, you can still exchange it for money!
"Sure enough, it's still the fault of occupational disease."
He turned around, looked at the trembling people, and smiled gently, "Hey, hey, hey, the troublemakers are gone. Now we can start recruiting for the Burning Chamber of Commerce. You can raise any opinions you have. Speak freely."
Qianqiu stood at the broken cave entrance, basking in the bright sunshine. With his thick eyebrows and big eyes, his smile seemed particularly sincere.
If he ignored the three bodies lying at his feet, with blood all over the ground.
The invited masters looked at their noses with their eyes, looked at their mouths with their noses, and looked at their hearts with their mouths, and no one spoke a word.
Who dares to speak at this moment?
Besides, what is the Burning Chamber of Commerce? What are they recruiting? Can you explain it more clearly? Many people complained, but they didn't dare to speak up, let alone refuse. They were all waiting for the brave to appear.
The brave man showed up as expected, he was alone, his back looked so broad and burly in the eyes of others, and his fierce face seemed a little more pleasing to the eye.
It's bloody slaughter.
This unruly and notorious top warrior was walking forward step by step. Suddenly, the atmosphere became oppressive again. Everyone was so nervous that they held their breath and stared.
The murderer knelt on one knee!
"I have been wandering around for half my life and I only regret that I have never met a wise master. If you don't abandon me, I am willing to follow you until death. Woo woo woo..."
As the murderer spoke, he actually shed tears of excitement.
Although the expression is a bit exaggerated, but...
Xue Tu is such a good actor? Isn't this the murderer who killed all the witnesses when he disagreed with them? The rumors are deceiving me!
Wait, I have to express my opinion too!
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Tiandi Yu's three kills came fiercely and were defeated quickly. Under the influence of the domain, the entire battle process did not even affect the surroundings.
Even the patrol team from Xingluo Bay was not alarmed.
After all, the location of the secret base is in the slums of Xingluo Bay, where all kinds of people mix. It is not only a residence for the poor but also a hiding place for all kinds of awakened people. Battles occur here from time to time.
Bang bang, it's normal to blow up a small courtyard.
Unless there were a large number of casualties, the Xingluo Bay patrol members would ignore them. They looked from a distance and when they saw that there was no more movement, they went back to chatting with each other.
Having just changed his job from a killer to a businessman, Qianqiu still had a lot of inertia in his previous career, so he still changed his base.
He doesn't have much else, but he has many secret strongholds like this. He can't afford so many courtyards in the normal urban area of Xingluo Bay, but can't he afford a house in the slums?
Apart from the fact that I came back after a while and found that the house had been demolished, it can be said that there were no other shortcomings.
Qianqiu nodded with great satisfaction.
He said to Xiaodao and the other two, "Look, we have the manpower now. The team of our Burning Chamber of Commerce branch has been established. I am worthy of it."
Now that we have the manpower, the next step is to raise funds, select a site, build the business, and create a name for ourselves.
That adult's task will be completed soon!
Ha ha ha ha--
Qianqiu sent his subordinates out, some to raise funds, some to recruit people, and then, on the first day, half of these subordinates lost contact, and on the second day, half lost contact again, and on the third day, half lost contact again...
Qianqiu fell silent.
"Is this the revenge of the Hidden Killing Pavilion?"
The silent knife suddenly spoke,
"Is there a possibility that they simply ran away?"
Qianqiu fell silent again.
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Fang You also fell silent.
"Myths are not omnipotent. The mythical ancestors of Super Oasis also need to rely on their family and loyal subordinates to maintain the rule of such a large country. But after all, they are noble myths!"
In the Falling Star Caverns, mythology is everything.
In the Broken Sea and other large domains, there are more mythical beings, but they are also well-deserved noble beings, qualified to influence the situation in the large domain, and are awed and admired by countless people.
"Creating a superpower is not easy. The whole process is unlikely to go smoothly, but failing before it even starts is a bit emmmmm..."
Fang You had nothing to say.
He watched part of the whole process, and Xiao Huan transcribed part of it to him.
At the beginning, Qianqiu tried to steal people from the Hidden Killing Pavilion. This idea was correct. The Hidden Killing Pavilion had a brand that controlled life and death, which was almost unsolvable, and they treated these killers like cattle and horses. This was opportunity one. Qianqiu was familiar with the brand and was a myth. He could use his divine mind to erase the brand. This was opportunity two.
It’s a good start.
And then nothing happened.
The operation of a power requires not only strong people to escort it, but also staff and think tanks! And how can you just draw a pie without talking about wages? Although this pie is brilliant in Qianqiu's mind, it may not be in the eyes of other workers.
What's more, these inhuman masters that he had worked so hard to find were originally killers and mercenaries.
No moral principles, profit comes first.
As a result, most of them ran away in three days, and the remaining ten or so will probably continue to slip away in the next few days.
"After all, Qianqiu entered the assassin training camp at the age of four, and has been learning all the skills of killing since then. It is not easy for him to maintain his current relatively normal worldview. His management ability is completely negative, and his thinking is also different from that of ordinary people."
"It's impossible to build a chamber of commerce relying on Qianqiu alone."
"What's more..."
The Hidden Killing Pavilion has already begun searching for their traces. Qianqiu is now in a state of internal turmoil and external worries, and is completely overwhelmed.
Fang You could only let him hide for the time being, and asked Xiao Huan to create an artificial intelligence assistant that contained a large amount of professional information, which finally stabilized the situation a little.
"By the way, send some general knowledge textbooks to Qianqiu that are beneficial to his physical and mental health. This guy needs extra lessons."
"Okay~"
Xiao Huan immediately found hundreds of books that met his master's requirements and sent them to Qianqiu with a ding ding ding sound.
She felt that a few hundred books were not too many.
If she reads it herself, she can finish it all and understand it thoroughly in less than an hour. Qianqiu is somewhat of a myth. His reading speed cannot be much slower than mine.
Well, let’s look for some more books that meet the requirements and collect a few thousand to send out together.
Done!
Fang You didn't know whether Xiao Huan had 'correctly understood' what he meant, but he was also thinking about studying cultural subjects at this moment.
In his opinion, cultural and moral education is still the top priority. A strong person must have a certain cultural foundation in order to understand tactics and lead the troops.
More importantly, a strong person must have a moral state of mind that matches his strength, so as not to become a slave to strength.
The cultural education of the people of Blue Star is fine. Although military courses have been opened, liberal arts are still emphasized. Both are important. After entering the training camp, students also have to learn many mystical cultural subjects, as well as ideological and moral education.
The course load is a bit large, and you also have to read a lot of books besides training.
However, as the awakened ones’ spiritual power increases, their memory and logical abilities also improve, so Teacher Fang thinks that’s not a problem.
The problem is that the strong ones are not from Blue Star.
"Qianqiu and his three friends need to be reeducated. When Xitina was a child, she had a tutor, but she mostly taught aristocratic etiquette. She barely learned math, physics, and chemistry, and her literary accomplishment was also quite worrying."
"As Xinhuo officially enters the strange world, there will be more and more people like them, so..."
"It's time to create a school of moral cultivation, a school specifically for the strong to be retrained and retrained."
"Xiao Huan, put this matter on the memo and mark it as level 2."
That’s all.
There is no need to establish the academy now. After all, there is only one student, Xitina. It is still unclear where the Broken Sea where Qianqiu is located is, and whether there is a Falling Star Cave in the adjacent area.
He gave Qianqiu a task, telling him to take his time with the Chamber of Commerce and to first figure out the surrounding map.
Qianqiu was out of reach, so he asked him to continue exploring the map first. Fang You's eyes fell on Oasis No. 1 Spark and Oasis No. 2 Unnamed.
"The construction of Oasis No. 1 is on track. After a few more batches of residents arrive, and there are about 80,000 to 90,000 people, we can suspend the construction."
After all, it is still a secondary oasis with a limited area. If you want to accommodate 80,000 to 90,000 people on the premise that each person has a few dozen square meters, you have to build many high-rise residential buildings.
At this time, with the help of puppet construction and mystical means, the residential area was almost completed.
Fang You also installed two "gravity fields" and a "lotus pond", a transplanted "land of inheritance", and many advanced training equipment dismantled from the level 5 training ground to ensure that the Xinhuo personnel stationed in the oasis have an adequate training environment.
No matter what you lack, you must not lack training facilities!
He also gathered more than twenty "Wood Bud Tower" building seeds and built them on the outer edge of the oasis to ensure that there would be enough defense force in the face of sudden situations.
The next step is the construction of the oasis wall.
Magnificent cities like the Sword Flower City, the Blazing Oasis, and the Star Fortress all have huge walls tens or even hundreds of meters high. Is it just for show? Of course not.
To resist evil!
The giant wall cannot protect against the strong, nor can it protect against spies who intend to sneak in, but if it comes to blocking evil, the giant wall is extremely practical.
"If we only want to deal with the sporadic evil spirits that break into the oasis, there is no need to build a huge wall. After all, it is very expensive. But the reason why the big oasis spared no expense to build a wall, and even the small oasis like Streetlight Town has built a wall, is that it is useful, very useful!"
"Evil spirits will not breed in the oasis, but as the population grows, the oasis is likely to be attacked by evil spirits."
“This is a natural disaster.”
Just like a strange and evil wave hitting the base city.
Such impacts are particularly common in large oases and occur at regular intervals. The probability of a small oasis encountering a wave is relatively small, but once it happens, it will be a disaster that can cause serious damage or even destroy the oasis.
Spark Oasis is an oasis with an estimated population of 80,000 to 90,000 people. It is not a small population and the construction of the giant wall must begin as soon as possible. Otherwise, even with the strongest strength, it will be difficult for the strong to stop all the evil spirits.
"Because this huge wall has high specifications and needs to be integrated with ritual formations, it is estimated...it will take two and a half months to complete."
Xiao Huan said so.
Fang You turned his gaze to Oasis No. 2, which was also under construction. There was also a city wall under construction, but it was much smaller in size.
In his plan, there are basically no ordinary people living in Oasis No. 2, so safety is not a big concern.
And because the oasis is small and the town is even smaller, the length of the city wall is greatly reduced.
It took only one month to basically complete Oasis No. 2, which was much shorter than Oasis No. 1.
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Buzz~buzz~buzz~
Ripples appeared in space, and with some effort, Fang You crawled out of it and stepped onto the land of Oasis No. 2.
The area here is not large, and less than half of the land is utilized, but the cost is not small at all. The road is wide and straight, with magnificent commercial buildings on both sides. There are some rituals arranged inside, and the materials used are extraordinary. At night, the whole town is filled with a faint halo, as if there were luminous pearls embedded on the top of the buildings.
Fang You scanned it for a while and was quite satisfied.
There was nothing he could do even if he was not satisfied, this was the limit. After all, he had to meet deadlines and lacked advanced rituals. All he could do was to find another way, such as transplanting a piece of the roots of the 'Idora Tree of Life' to bring the fragrance of life here.
etc!
“Since it is a commercial oasis, we still have to rely on products to win.”
"It's not without advantages. There is only one large-scale gathering market in the entire Falling Star Caverns, and the competitive pressure is far less than that of the Broken Sea."
"Besides, Oasis No. 2 is located on the edge of the Falling Star Caverns, not far from the passage leading to the deeper levels. This...is about half advantage and half disadvantage."
After going over all the matters in his mind and making sure there were no problems, Fang You took out a special legendary weapon - Sanqila's rumored phonograph.
A strange weapon that was pulled out from the same batch as Qianqiu.
It has the ability to spread rumors...ah, spread a piece of news silently and over a large area. The specific effect depends on the user.
Teacher Fang personally took charge of the work, so the effect was naturally maximized.
He poured life energy into it and began to compile information. His writing was rather literary, with a bit of the flavor of a riddler. This kind of half-hidden and half-revealed information was more favored by the strong.
Of course, if translated into plain language, it would be:
——Ranhuo Mall is having a big opening sale. There are discounts for purchases now, dear~!
He pressed the button, and the news spread rapidly like a winged illusory spirit.
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The City of Fallen Stars, the capital.
The great Lord Bellezmon is handling matters that require the attention of his ancestor.
"We are so short of mid- and high-level materials on the Falling Star, and even first-level materials. What's going on?!"
"Ancestor, you don't know..."
Xingler XIII stood aside, looking aggrieved like a child over a hundred years old. He explained, "Most of the resource deposits around our Falling Star City have been mined out. The output of the major oases is very rich, but the types of materials produced are very limited. Now, we are in short supply of some materials, and some are stored in large quantities in the warehouse and cannot be used up."
One of the white-grade materials has an output far less than daily consumption.
Xingler XIII explained it in detail and finally said,
"We tried to trade with other super oases, but the distances were too far and there was no safe route map. Currently, the only place we can have stable communication with is the Pale Cemetery in the next big domain, but those guys are very closed."
It’s not that he doesn’t work hard.
It’s the surrounding environment’s fault!
After being in seclusion for a while and lacking understanding of worldly things, Bai Laizemon pondered for a moment and said "Oh" lightly.
He found that he had nothing to say, so he simply kept silent.
Did he have to go to the Pale Cemetery in person? This was too troublesome, and he was not willing to do so. There was a high probability that there would be no result.
It's not the source of water that he has been thinking about.
Just as I was thinking this, a message came from an internal guard.
"Ancestor, we have found a clue about the person you asked us to look for!"
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