Undead Farm

The three dwarves naturally refer to Hulk, Rabbi, and Sadio. These guys who are self-proclaimed masters and experts have taken away a lot of gold coins in the night.

Keno nodded. "Their things have just arrived yesterday, and even they have come, just in Baiyan New Town."

"Oh? They are coming too?" Night 3 was even more strange.

Dwarves are not a race that likes to stroll around. Generally speaking, after they settle down, the range of activities will not expand. After all, it is too difficult to walk with their small short legs.

Unless they encounter any special circumstances, they will generally stay in their own fire and drink alcohol for a lifetime like a hibernating bear.

"Well, it seems that they are having trouble, do adults want to see them?"

Noon nodded at night: "Come on, come and see nothing, see how our new equipment is."

Because Keno couldn't ride the undead, he went to Baiyan New Town with him on the night of the night.

Like the Lorraine collar, the production here is in full swing. Zombies and cockroaches are moving through various workshops, processing raw materials into higher value products, and then transporting them to the warehouse for sale or transshipment.

The busy figure makes it like a huge factory, but the workers who come and go are all faceless and dead, and there is no even a chat, it seems quiet and terrifying.

"What about people?" Night three saw a circle in the village, did not find the figure of the three dwarves.

At this time, a thin brother Brin, who was arranged here by Keno, ran over and pointed his eyebrows at the blacksmith workshop:

"Big, adults, they have to go in, they are going to fight!"

The eyebrows picked and picked it up, and listened to it again at night. I heard a noise coming from there and looked at Keno. The two men rushed over.

"Mother's! What's wrong with me? Is it a dwarf master who will steal your craft? Can we go in and get warm? Can you go around? Can you talk? Have a skill, you scream!"

Cannon Sadio held his head and shouted loudly at the belly of a pig man, and next to him was a black medicine with a two-axe sharpening knife, Huo Huo, and a red face buried in his head. Wrench and rabbi.

"What is the fire so big?" Cried the night.

"Oh... night boss?"

Sadio looked back at the night, and after some swearing, he was embarrassed to grab the Hulk's axe and then plug it in his back.

He is still very fond of this man who dared to deliver tens of thousands of gold coins to him as a mason, and there is even a hint of awe.

After all, every time he wants to swallow this deposit, he will feel a chill after the spine, and then think of the warning of the night.

Such people are definitely not ordinary!

"How? It’s still cold in the spring? Have a drink first?” The night three laughed out of a oak barrel.

"How interesting is that? Hey!" said this on the mouth, but the three dwarfs were bright at the same time, and they didn't know where to pull out a wine glass. It was like pressing the barrel.

But the third night, but the hand pressed on it, shook his head.

"What about it?"

"Give him, you ask him to go!" Sadio pointed to the thin little brother Brin.

Xiao Bulin’s body trembled and trembled: “Big, adults, things are heavy, and they are in the village.”

"Noisy! When adults want to see it, take it, do you know what to do? How can you not change your stutter?" Keno yelled.

"Oh, it doesn't matter." On the third night, he waved his hand and looked at the little brother Brin. He turned his head and looked at Keno.

"He... your son?"

Keno shook his head embarrassedly: "It is a grandson."

"Grandson?!" Night Three even more shocked: "Yes, you have a good money!"

The original Kenuo harem reproduction plan was suspended only after one implementation, because the night is not very lacking in the variation of Goblin, but after receiving the scattered Goblin tribe in the hunting ground of Lancheng, Keno The first batch of fifty sons all spread their branches and leaves, and they suddenly produced more than a thousand new Goblin. Although they only survived 500, they are considered to be a small group.

In particular, these Goblin are trained and cultivated according to the strict requirements of Kayno. All the literary words are not spoken. Goblin’s bad habits are also changed to 7788, which happens to be the unique brother of the champion. The candidate for the Brin administration is also a feature. Like this little brother, Brin is one of the managers assigned to Baiyan New City.

At night, I touched the head of Xiao Bulin in a sly and sly manner: "Do it well, and be better than your grandfather in the future!"

"Well, big, adults, I will!"

Resolutely nodded, the little brother Brin A Fei came to the village of an iron slab with the night three, the thick wheels were trapped a little and a half, showing that there are multiple things inside.

On the third night, I waved a few pig head zombies to unload the goods, and soon a bunch of seven seven eight eight things were placed on the ground.

"So much?" The third night looked at the three dwarves who came to the casks.

"Hey! The boss knows the goods~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Then we will give a discount! Rabbi, don't introduce the introduction to the adults?"

Rabbi slammed a bite, and this was a little reluctant to put down the cup, and struggling to pick up a one-meter-long stick from the ground:

"Gangma tooth stick! Pure cold fire iron is poured in one, weighing 666 pounds, you can scream for safekeeping! You scream, you are opposite!"

"There is also this, heavy-duty knives! Weighing two hundred and fifty-four pounds, the handle is one meter long and the blade is one meter long. The material is the toughness of silver moon steel. If you have enough strength, turn it into a crescent moon. Will not break!"

After that, Rabbi pointed to the few small things on the ground: "Dwarfs, because our firearms are developed, this stuff is basically useless, but it is still very good at close range. Short range but penetrating power Strong, linear accuracy is high, but if the distance is far away, it will be inaccurate. The precise distance is about two hundred meters, and the effective distance is eight hundred."

"These are small hammers, small axes and little hoes. I know that adults have a farm here, so we think you should be able to use these production tools..."

On the night of the night, I picked up the two-meter-long knives. It was not very heavy for him. It was a slap in the face, and a fierce knife whizzed past. It’s hard to imagine how ferocious this thing was on the battlefield. .

However, the use of this thing does not mean that the little cockroaches also swayed, called a pig head zombie to try, but found that it is just right, the place where the hands are held is in line with their arms.

“It’s not tailored, it’s good!”

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