Fog Survival

It is not a real punishment, but in the name of punishment, 놛 is given a relatively quiet environment, 뀪 and sufficient learning resources to improve 놛's overall strength.

During the lockdown, there was no shortage of resources.

Qi Yuan did not treat him badly in terms of food and daily life, and even provided a large amount of training resources.

In terms of learning, all the high-end knowledge of the spiritual pattern puppets was sent to 놛 at once, so that 놛 had the capital and resources to learn.

In terms of practice, whether it was spirit pattern materials or puppet materials, they were used casually. Even though a lot of resources were wasted, Qi Yuan did not say a word.

It is precisely because of various factors that 놛 devoted himself to the research of spiritual puppets for more than half a year, researched both technologies to perfection, and successfully integrated them.

There is no doubt that among the entire five-person alliance, and even among all human survivors, 놛 is the one who is the most proficient in spiritual puppets!

Even Qi Yuan's Yang Zhenghe can't compare with him in terms of making spirit puppets.

When Nalan Shu heard the shouting, he immediately put down what he was doing and ran over, saying in a surprised voice: "Brother Qi, are you here?"

Qi Yuan smiled and nodded. After more than half a year of hard work, Nalan Shu had changed a lot, matured a lot, and his behavior was more reassuring.

"Nalan, has your technology improved recently? Have you learned all the knowledge from your Uncle Yang?"

Nalan Shu scratched his head and just smiled happily, looking a little shy.

Although the two are about the same age, many people in the shelter regard Qi Yuan as an elder and are always very respectful.

But Yang Zhenghe was a little unhappy. He frowned and asked, "Hey, why are you Brother Qi, and now I'm your uncle? That's not enough."

"Brother Yang, you don't care about these details! This is the respect of this junior for you."

Yang Zhenghe curled his lips helplessly. He was only in his early 30s, and being called uncle by a child of eighteen or nineteen years old really made him feel helpless.

However, 놛 did not dwell on this issue, but changed the subject and said: "Nalan is really a good kid. Without 놛's help, there is no way 땣 can create a perfect spiritual puppet!"

"Don't dare. Uncle Yang is still in charge. I'm just an assistant." Nalan Shu said very humbly.

But 놛 is very clear that everyone present now has 땣power that is not weaker than 놛.

Needless to say, Yang Zhenghe and Qi Yuan are at the top of the entire shelter in terms of puppets and spiritual patterns.

The other workers here are enough to help make perfect-level puppets, and their own abilities are also very strong. Maybe in a few years, they can independently make perfect-level puppets.

Therefore, there is no capital to be proud of.

Qi Yuan asked: "Nalan, let me ask, how strong is this ice spirit puppet?"

When asked a professional question, Nalan Shu's expression became calm, and he suppressed the smile on his face, and said seriously: "It is stronger than ordinary puppets. The strength of the hurricane war puppet is probably in the middle to late perfection level."

"And the Ice Spirit Puppet not only has a physique that is not weak to that of the Hurricane Puppet, but also has a large number of ice-attributed perfect-level spirit patterns, so its strength will definitely be further improved, and it will be enough to reach the late-stage perfection level!"

Qi Yuan's eyes lit up. He didn't expect that the puppet technology would advance so quickly and reach the late stage of perfection.

The three perfect puppets represent three different versions.

The earliest ancient warrior war puppet, his strength had just reached the perfection level, his body was clumsy, his skills in all aspects were imperfect, and his overall strength was relatively weak.

The subsequent Hurricane War Puppet had an excellent core. With the help of special land deeds, its strength was greatly improved, and it had mid-level perfect combat power.

Now, the appearance of the spirit puppet has once again raised the puppet's combat power to a large level. The strength of the ice puppet has directly reached the late perfection level!

Many people have no idea of ​​this strength.

If I had known, in the New World, the strength of the seven perfect-level creatures would generally be in the middle stage of the perfection level, and only the strongest Bear King could barely reach the late stage.

It took the accumulation of the past year to barely reach this level, which is already very difficult.

But now, the five-person alliance has the power to create late-stage perfect-level puppets, which is enough to make perfect-level creatures desperate.

Qi Yuan's eyes moved slightly and he couldn't help but sigh: "That's really great. Once these two puppets are successfully completed, our winning rate will increase by a few points!"

Yang Zhenghe asked: "Qi Yuan, are you planning to attack the five beast kings?"

Qi Yuan nodded, his eyes shining with light, and he was a little more confident, saying: "These five must be dealt with before the war starts, otherwise it will very likely affect the situation of the war."

"Do you have a plan? With our current strength, it is not impossible to destroy them directly by force!"

Yang Zhenghe's combat strategy is completely different from Qi Yuan's!

When he has an advantage, Yang Zhenghe must not wait for one more second. Instead, he will use thunderous force to destroy the enemy immediately without leaving any chance.

Qi Yuan, on the other hand, pays more attention to momentum. The momentum is overwhelming and gradually wears away. The greatest loss is the greatest benefit.

I can’t tell who’s idea is better, it’s just a personal preference in combat, and it works wonders in different situations.

However, within the five-person alliance, Yang Zhenghe usually followed Qi Yuan's plan. After all, a force only needs one strong voice.

If no one agrees, the problem will only get bigger.

Hearing Qi Yuan's plan to leave, Yang Zhenghe was also very excited. The opportunity to completely integrate the New World finally came. This is what everyone dreams of.

The entire New World is much larger than Yunhu Lake, with a widest point of more than 700 kilometers and a length of more than 2,500 kilometers.

On the earth, this is already an incredible land.

In comparison, the Australian continent is approximately 4,000 kilometers long and 3,700 kilometers wide.

Although the New World has some shortcomings, it is not a continent after all, but an island in the ocean. To this extent, it is already extremely amazing.

Moreover, the environment of the New World is really good, with an entire vein of perfect spiritual stones, a large number of precious high-quality resources, and a huge herd of beasts.

Any one of them is enough to make everyone envious and jealous.

For the five-person alliance, once they attack the entire New Continent, it means that they have complete control over this place, possessing all the resources, and an absolutely safe place to live.

The more Yang Zhenghe thought about it, the more excited he became, and his breathing became heavier. He asked: "When will it come out? I will complete the Ice Spirit Puppet as soon as possible, and I will kill them all in one fell swoop."

Qi Yuan looked calm and said: "Don't worry. If they are overwhelming, they will be more anxious than us. We just need to keep applying pressure."