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Chapter 114 Changes in the Niuren Tribe
Chapter 114 Changes in the Niuren Tribe
"You have taken the dragon element, your life will increase by 20, your true qi damage will increase by 10 points, and you will gain a passive skill: Dragon Scale Stellar Qi!"
"You have taken the third-order elixir - Flood Dragon Pill: Strength +10, Constitution +10, Agility +10, Intelligence +10, Spirit +10!"
"You have taken the fourth-order elixir—Dragon King Pill: Strength +20, Constitution +20, Agility +20, Intelligence +20, Spirit +20!"
"This Dragon King Pill is just an ordinary fourth-order pill. The Dragon King Pill on the head of the holy medicine should be the real Dragon King Pill!"
Yang Ming pondered.
He called out the copy interface, and saw a copy window on it.
[Blood Battle Dragon Nest, remaining refresh time: 18 hours. 】
This dungeon can be crusaded every three days.
Yang Ming can also make this dungeon public and collect ticket money, or other players can go in and challenge. After clearing the level, Yang Ming can draw a commission from it.
But this copy, he does not intend to make it public.
If nothing else happened, he could continuously get dragon eggs from this dungeon.
There are also Mo Qianqiu's Great Demon Sutra, Heavenly Demon Disintegration, and Blood Shadow Sutra.
The Dragon King Pill, the master of the holy medicine, has not yet exploded.
Turn off the copy.
Yang Ming glanced at his attributes.
Name: Da Luo
Race: human
Rank: Normal (You can get a free attribute point for every level you upgrade.)
Occupation: Level 50 True Knowledge Monk, Level 40 Magic Archer
Health: 218970
Air: 21/21
Eucharist: Level 30, Proficiency: 2000/61.Can resist 8 points of damage. (Each point of physical fitness will increase one level of proficiency)
Strength 139, Dexterity 161, Intelligence 324, Spirit 343, Wisdom 100
Ability Power 334 (one point of spell power increases 60 points of qi damage, dragon element +10 points, 70 points in total.)
Physical attack 410
Magic Defense: Based on the holy body, each time it is attacked by magic, it can resist 24 points of damage.
Base movement speed: 168 meters per second
Remaining experience: 2680 million.
"The spell power is 334, so my normal attack can deal 2 damage."
A flat cut, to be able to deal this damage, is already strong enough!
If he uses the glazed flame knife and the roar of the dragon slayer, he can deal more than 56 damage.
After closing the attribute interface, Yang Ming flew to the cattle tribe and landed.
The scale of the Niu Ren tribe has reached the level of a small town.
At this time, all the bustling people in the town were players.
He was wearing linen clothes, and he looked like a novice player, but no one noticed.
He has already seen from the backstage of the guild that the number of players in the cattle tribe has reached 20.
90.00% of them don't know him.
Mainly, such a large population base.
The players in the town are still cautious and orderly, doing their own things, which proves that the management of Mi Xian and others is still very good.
Yang Ming walked into the government affairs hall.
There are dozens of people busy inside, and the long table is full of various documents.
The surrounding walls are also covered with file bags.
Mi Xian was leisurely watching everyone busy.
From time to time, someone came up to her, reported to her, or asked for instructions.
"It looks good!" Yang Ming said calmly.
As soon as he spoke, the government affairs hall suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked at him in surprise.
Those who are working in the government affairs hall are basically high-level.
Some of them were players promoted by Mi Xian, and some were managers sent by Wu Jixiang.
What they have in common is that they have never met Yang Ming.
When Mi Xian heard the voice, she turned her head in surprise, and said in surprise, "President, you are back!"
"President?"
"This is our president?"
"Fuck, it turns out to be the big boss!"
"Younger than I thought!"
Everyone couldn't help but exclaimed.
Yang Ming nodded to everyone, and said with a faint smile, "Thanks for your hard work!"
"Ah, no misfortune!"
"For the tribe!"
"Hello big boss!"
A group of people greeted each other with fiery eyes.
The few managers sent by Wu Jixiang knew very well that Wu Jixiang had secretly invested more than 1 million in the cattle tribe.
They originally thought that this cattle tribe belonged to the old man.
But as the days pass, they gradually realize that this is not the case.
Because Mi Xian is the chief executive officer here.
Everything in the Niu Ren tribe is decided by Mi Xian.
The following specific management matters are Huanglong, Honest Man, Yunsheng, Yida, Biweirongrong, and a group of people.
Below each of them is a small management team.
In other words, the entire Niuren tribe, no matter what they say, is the group headed by Mi Xian.
The most outrageous thing is that Mi Xian knows nothing about management other than his good looks!
The most outrageous thing is that if Wu Jixiang has any ideas, he will report them to Mi Xian first, and let Mi Xian decide.
They gradually realized that the cattle tribe was not Wu Jixiang's property.
The real big boss is the chairman who never showed up.
Looking at the young president, the management personnel sent by Wu Jixiang were full of confusion, and they couldn't figure out the relationship even more.
And the high-level players promoted by Mi Xian looked at Yang Ming even more fieryly.
Although he had just joined the job not long ago, Mi Xian had already paid them tens of thousands of yuan in salary in advance.
In a sense, they are more aware of the future and prospects of the cattle tribe.
And this president, whom they have never met, is their real boss.
Ingratiate yourself with a good boss, get promoted and raise your salary, just around the corner!
The eyes of several people became more and more fiery.
But Yang Ming didn't plan to stay for long, he said, "Let's go, let's talk outside."
The two came to the living room outside.
"With 20 people in the Niu Ren tribe, it's great to have an orderly situation!" Yang Ming saw that Mi Xian was a little cautious, so he opened the topic.
"Well, I'm just messing around, I don't know anything, I can't help at all!" Mi Xian was a little embarrassed.She doesn't say this out of humility, it really is.
But to Yang Ming, it doesn't matter at all.
What he needs are fighters.
When it comes to war, hundreds of thousands or millions of people can form a simple formation and swarm up and chop.
When the time comes, he will make a move, show off his might, and let everyone witness his power with their own eyes. Basically, there will be faith.
Faith is the real core of a team.
As for tactics and strategy, there are plenty of opportunities to practice.
Therefore, the management of the cattle tribe at this stage is not that important.
The two chatted for a while.
Mi Xian felt a little guilty at first, but after she saw all the trust Yang Ming gave, she became happy.
"By the way, President, according to your account, we have found news about magic cannons and magic missiles. It is a goblin dungeon. Huanglong is organizing manpower and equipment for the past two days. He plans to attack there. If there is no accident , should be able to get the relevant engineering documents!" Mi Xian said excitedly.
"Oh, yes! This matter must be followed up at all costs!" Yang Ming said, "By the way, where is Xiao Wu?"
"Uh...well, Mr. Wu went out to the market with your father..." Mi Xian was stunned for a moment before realizing that the little Wu Yang Ming was talking about was Wu Jixiang.
But is it really appropriate to be called Xiao Wu?
Mi Xian was a little dazed.
"Running to the market?" Yang Ming was full of surprise, was he doing business?
"Well, I heard that the two of them found a dark elf tribe on an island, and they are negotiating business with the dark elves. This is illegal..." Mi Xian stammered a little, after all, this was already a complaint up.
"Is that so..." Yang Ming shook his head: "Don't ask about his affairs, just let him go."
Yang Ming is very clear about what kind of person Yang Dazhu is. He has a heart to do big things in his body, but he doesn't have the ability to do big things.
This time, if Yang Dazhu and Wu Jixiang were not cheated in the deal with the dark elves, Yang Ming would take their heads off.
Although Wu Jixiang is a business tycoon, he is in the material world.His knowledge of the wizarding world is next to nothing.
In front of the cunning dark elves, Wu Jixiang's IQ is no less than that of a child with cerebral palsy.
"You are busy, I have something to go offline. If you have any questions, you can call me."
After speaking, Yang Ming went offline.
He planned to see how Luo Feng was doing.
(End of this chapter)
"You have taken the dragon element, your life will increase by 20, your true qi damage will increase by 10 points, and you will gain a passive skill: Dragon Scale Stellar Qi!"
"You have taken the third-order elixir - Flood Dragon Pill: Strength +10, Constitution +10, Agility +10, Intelligence +10, Spirit +10!"
"You have taken the fourth-order elixir—Dragon King Pill: Strength +20, Constitution +20, Agility +20, Intelligence +20, Spirit +20!"
"This Dragon King Pill is just an ordinary fourth-order pill. The Dragon King Pill on the head of the holy medicine should be the real Dragon King Pill!"
Yang Ming pondered.
He called out the copy interface, and saw a copy window on it.
[Blood Battle Dragon Nest, remaining refresh time: 18 hours. 】
This dungeon can be crusaded every three days.
Yang Ming can also make this dungeon public and collect ticket money, or other players can go in and challenge. After clearing the level, Yang Ming can draw a commission from it.
But this copy, he does not intend to make it public.
If nothing else happened, he could continuously get dragon eggs from this dungeon.
There are also Mo Qianqiu's Great Demon Sutra, Heavenly Demon Disintegration, and Blood Shadow Sutra.
The Dragon King Pill, the master of the holy medicine, has not yet exploded.
Turn off the copy.
Yang Ming glanced at his attributes.
Name: Da Luo
Race: human
Rank: Normal (You can get a free attribute point for every level you upgrade.)
Occupation: Level 50 True Knowledge Monk, Level 40 Magic Archer
Health: 218970
Air: 21/21
Eucharist: Level 30, Proficiency: 2000/61.Can resist 8 points of damage. (Each point of physical fitness will increase one level of proficiency)
Strength 139, Dexterity 161, Intelligence 324, Spirit 343, Wisdom 100
Ability Power 334 (one point of spell power increases 60 points of qi damage, dragon element +10 points, 70 points in total.)
Physical attack 410
Magic Defense: Based on the holy body, each time it is attacked by magic, it can resist 24 points of damage.
Base movement speed: 168 meters per second
Remaining experience: 2680 million.
"The spell power is 334, so my normal attack can deal 2 damage."
A flat cut, to be able to deal this damage, is already strong enough!
If he uses the glazed flame knife and the roar of the dragon slayer, he can deal more than 56 damage.
After closing the attribute interface, Yang Ming flew to the cattle tribe and landed.
The scale of the Niu Ren tribe has reached the level of a small town.
At this time, all the bustling people in the town were players.
He was wearing linen clothes, and he looked like a novice player, but no one noticed.
He has already seen from the backstage of the guild that the number of players in the cattle tribe has reached 20.
90.00% of them don't know him.
Mainly, such a large population base.
The players in the town are still cautious and orderly, doing their own things, which proves that the management of Mi Xian and others is still very good.
Yang Ming walked into the government affairs hall.
There are dozens of people busy inside, and the long table is full of various documents.
The surrounding walls are also covered with file bags.
Mi Xian was leisurely watching everyone busy.
From time to time, someone came up to her, reported to her, or asked for instructions.
"It looks good!" Yang Ming said calmly.
As soon as he spoke, the government affairs hall suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked at him in surprise.
Those who are working in the government affairs hall are basically high-level.
Some of them were players promoted by Mi Xian, and some were managers sent by Wu Jixiang.
What they have in common is that they have never met Yang Ming.
When Mi Xian heard the voice, she turned her head in surprise, and said in surprise, "President, you are back!"
"President?"
"This is our president?"
"Fuck, it turns out to be the big boss!"
"Younger than I thought!"
Everyone couldn't help but exclaimed.
Yang Ming nodded to everyone, and said with a faint smile, "Thanks for your hard work!"
"Ah, no misfortune!"
"For the tribe!"
"Hello big boss!"
A group of people greeted each other with fiery eyes.
The few managers sent by Wu Jixiang knew very well that Wu Jixiang had secretly invested more than 1 million in the cattle tribe.
They originally thought that this cattle tribe belonged to the old man.
But as the days pass, they gradually realize that this is not the case.
Because Mi Xian is the chief executive officer here.
Everything in the Niu Ren tribe is decided by Mi Xian.
The following specific management matters are Huanglong, Honest Man, Yunsheng, Yida, Biweirongrong, and a group of people.
Below each of them is a small management team.
In other words, the entire Niuren tribe, no matter what they say, is the group headed by Mi Xian.
The most outrageous thing is that Mi Xian knows nothing about management other than his good looks!
The most outrageous thing is that if Wu Jixiang has any ideas, he will report them to Mi Xian first, and let Mi Xian decide.
They gradually realized that the cattle tribe was not Wu Jixiang's property.
The real big boss is the chairman who never showed up.
Looking at the young president, the management personnel sent by Wu Jixiang were full of confusion, and they couldn't figure out the relationship even more.
And the high-level players promoted by Mi Xian looked at Yang Ming even more fieryly.
Although he had just joined the job not long ago, Mi Xian had already paid them tens of thousands of yuan in salary in advance.
In a sense, they are more aware of the future and prospects of the cattle tribe.
And this president, whom they have never met, is their real boss.
Ingratiate yourself with a good boss, get promoted and raise your salary, just around the corner!
The eyes of several people became more and more fiery.
But Yang Ming didn't plan to stay for long, he said, "Let's go, let's talk outside."
The two came to the living room outside.
"With 20 people in the Niu Ren tribe, it's great to have an orderly situation!" Yang Ming saw that Mi Xian was a little cautious, so he opened the topic.
"Well, I'm just messing around, I don't know anything, I can't help at all!" Mi Xian was a little embarrassed.She doesn't say this out of humility, it really is.
But to Yang Ming, it doesn't matter at all.
What he needs are fighters.
When it comes to war, hundreds of thousands or millions of people can form a simple formation and swarm up and chop.
When the time comes, he will make a move, show off his might, and let everyone witness his power with their own eyes. Basically, there will be faith.
Faith is the real core of a team.
As for tactics and strategy, there are plenty of opportunities to practice.
Therefore, the management of the cattle tribe at this stage is not that important.
The two chatted for a while.
Mi Xian felt a little guilty at first, but after she saw all the trust Yang Ming gave, she became happy.
"By the way, President, according to your account, we have found news about magic cannons and magic missiles. It is a goblin dungeon. Huanglong is organizing manpower and equipment for the past two days. He plans to attack there. If there is no accident , should be able to get the relevant engineering documents!" Mi Xian said excitedly.
"Oh, yes! This matter must be followed up at all costs!" Yang Ming said, "By the way, where is Xiao Wu?"
"Uh...well, Mr. Wu went out to the market with your father..." Mi Xian was stunned for a moment before realizing that the little Wu Yang Ming was talking about was Wu Jixiang.
But is it really appropriate to be called Xiao Wu?
Mi Xian was a little dazed.
"Running to the market?" Yang Ming was full of surprise, was he doing business?
"Well, I heard that the two of them found a dark elf tribe on an island, and they are negotiating business with the dark elves. This is illegal..." Mi Xian stammered a little, after all, this was already a complaint up.
"Is that so..." Yang Ming shook his head: "Don't ask about his affairs, just let him go."
Yang Ming is very clear about what kind of person Yang Dazhu is. He has a heart to do big things in his body, but he doesn't have the ability to do big things.
This time, if Yang Dazhu and Wu Jixiang were not cheated in the deal with the dark elves, Yang Ming would take their heads off.
Although Wu Jixiang is a business tycoon, he is in the material world.His knowledge of the wizarding world is next to nothing.
In front of the cunning dark elves, Wu Jixiang's IQ is no less than that of a child with cerebral palsy.
"You are busy, I have something to go offline. If you have any questions, you can call me."
After speaking, Yang Ming went offline.
He planned to see how Luo Feng was doing.
(End of this chapter)
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