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"not dead?"

　　 Adria's face was wrong.

　　 It stands to reason that within a kilometer, her elemental arrow hit rate is almost 100%, and it is impossible for a mortal to avoid a fatal blow.

　　 But that guy...

　　 She couldn't help but think of Zhang Liang, a talented person?

　　 If it is true, it seems to be better than Zhang Liang's, Zhang Liang's reaction speed is definitely not as fast as the guy in front of him.

　　 Thinking like this, she flew to nine hundred meters away.

　　 glanced at the blood stains on the ground and traced it for tens of meters, but there was no trace.

　　 The dense forest has just been exposed to the sun. The ground is hard and there are no footprints to follow.

　　 There are also rangers in the opposing faction, and they also have a solid knowledge of anti-tracking capabilities.

　　 I want to find it in the huge forest, I'm afraid it won't be so easy.

　　 After a moment, she returned to the camp.

　　 looked at the calm forestry, bowed his head ashamed and said: "Sorry lord, I did it again."

　　 "For the sake of your injury, this is the last time."

　　 Lin Lin glanced at her, and went to the bunker with a solemn expression.

　　 He plans to spend a lot of money to build a third-order domestication field in advance.

　　 There is a blueprint for Tier 3 wolf cavalry warriors in the resource page of Civilization. In conjunction with the domestication field, you can recruit Tier 3 beasts and giant wolves.

　　 This kind of beast arms is extremely capable of tracking, far surpassing any humanoid life form arms.

　　 It was originally expected that it would be a few days later. After all, Lin Yi and others are only second-order farmers, and their construction ability needs to be improved.

　　 But the one who just ran away, he had the heart to kill.

　　 I vaguely remembered that I had read a certain novel before, that the little villain in the early stage became more frustrated and courageous, and his life was like a cockroach.

　　 Immortal every time, the next appearance will definitely cause a devastating blow.

　　 And that one is like the villain of the novel he once read.

　　 yin, vicious, decisive, accurate in judging the situation...

　　 also seems to be a gifted person?

　　 He has seen the power of Adria's elemental arrow, and there is no possibility that mortals will be spared.

　　 High probability is the ability similar to Zhang Liang.

　　Gang, in any case, we must obliterate this dangerous element from the cradle.

　　 stepped into the bunker recruitment hall, and happened to hit Lin Yi head-on.

　　 At this moment, he is coming out of the portal with a large number of indigenous farmers.

"What's wrong with your face?" Forestry gave Lin Yi a weird look and asked you to recruit thousands of farmers. After such a long time, you didn't talk about it, and made yourself seem to be beaten by dozens of people, with a blue nose and a swollen face. , The panda eyes of both signs were punched out.

"it's okay no problem."

Lin Yihan smiled and scratched his head, pointing to the peasant team that kept walking behind him, and introduced: "Lord Lord, this time I spent my money and recruited all the relatives of the tribe. No, to see if I have any. Growing up, my uncles and uncles had many cordial and friendly greetings with me."

　　 "Fortunately, we didn't lose the face of Lord Lord, and they didn't take advantage, hehe."

　　 Hearing this, Lin Lin looked in the direction he was pointing.

　　 As expected, the dozen farmers headed by them are all somewhat similar to Lin Yi in appearance.

　　 Similarly, my face is more or less bruised.

　　 It is estimated that Trou and others are fighting the corpse tide, and they have competed in the recruitment hall.

　　Of course, there are exceptions. For example, the middle-aged man standing in the front row at the core C position is the only elite farmer who has not suffered any injuries.

　　The most surprising thing about forestry is that this one is still a three-stage position.

　　 He remembered that after the bunker was upgraded, he also specially reminded that farmers and foundries of the higher rank would need to explode a new recruiting order to be recruited.

　　 Before the third-tier recruitment order, he should not be able to recruit higher-level farmers.

　　 "Ahem..."

At this time, Lin Yi coughed lightly, and said appropriately: "Lord Lord, this is my father, Mous Baruch, a third-order farmer, who used to be the Dragon Blood City, one of the 72 largest cities in the underground world. After a lot of hard work, he was given the surname of the dragon blood clan."

"It's a pity that only the father of our family is eligible to inherit. After retiring from Dragon Blood City, he established a peasant tribe in our village. Now he is the chief of the tribe. Because of my relationship, he took a special channel and spent more zombie spirits. To invite him up."

　　 "So that's it." Forestry nodded, showing an expression that could be understood in seconds.

　　 As for what way, he didn't ask much.

　　 His eyes fell on the head of the peasant tribe.

　　En, it looks like a patriarch indeed.

　　 The dressing and matching are several grades higher than that of ordinary farmers. The clothes are neat and tidy, and the face is straightforward, and he looks nothing like a farmer.

　　 Instead, some of the little landlords in the biographies.

As if he could see the idea of ​​forestry, Lin Yi didn’t know how to make up his knife on the sidelines: "Lord, don’t look at my father’s clothes well, in fact, he is really a farmer. The last piece of "No patch" will only be worn when I see distinguished guests. It’s almost the same as what we usually wear."

　　 Niko!

　　 Mousse Baruch was very angry.

　　 If it were not for the lord, he would have a big mouth on his backhand, and he would be crying for his father and his mother.

　　 have seen cheating father, have you cheated like this.

　　 I lost the bloodline transfer quota that Lao Tzu had once in decades, and now it's time to tear down Lao Tzu's station. Do you want me to lose face, Lao Tzu?

　　 "Shut up if you don't speak!"

　　 He glared viciously at his **** son.

Then he stooped down and made the noble etiquette learned from Dragon Blood City decades ago. He said neither humble nor humble: "This is the lord of the territory, I am Lin Yi's father~www.readwn.com~Mu S. Baruch, I am very happy to meet you as a young and promising lord."

　　 "At the same time, thank you for giving me such a high regard for my stupid son, and for giving him his name. On behalf of the Baruch tribe, I pay tribute to you and I am willing to serve you."

　　 "I am glad to meet you too, Mousse Baruch."

　　 Forestry smiled and nodded, and after supporting the opponent, he quickly said: "Mousse, you are here just right, I have a Tier 3 domestication field drawing here, and I need your help."

"This is okay. Lin Yi has already told me before. I have also built Tier 3 and Tier 4 domestication fields in Dragon Blood City. I have a lot of experience, and the lord has blueprints. It will be more effective. Much faster than ordinary third-order farmers." Mous Baruch believes in himself.

　　 "That would be better, but I need to fix it in ten seconds."

　　 Forestry just blurted out these words, almost paralyzed Mousse Baruch.

　　 Are you kidding me?

　　 For ten seconds, you regard me as the **** of peasants.

"Don't worry, I don't mean to embarrass you. As you can see, my bunker has been upgraded to lv5. For infrastructure, you can exchange the zombie spirit for the accelerating volume of the domestication field. I don't have much else, but I don't lack the zombie spirit. "

　　 "That's it." Hearing this, Mousse Baruch breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time secretly smacked his tongue.

　　 My stupid son didn't lie, this new human lord is absolutely lawless.

　　 The third-tier domestication field does not seem to be high, but using the accelerated construction function requires at least six accelerated scrolls.

　　 These are 6000 zombie spirits.

　　 Be good, I have a big dog, and I heard from my stupid son that there may be an upgrade roll as a reward for doing it well.

　　En, in the long run, this wave doesn't seem to be a loss.