Start a Dungeon

"After the bombing was completed, 30% of the ammunition was consumed, the surface was deeply carbonized, and no signs of life were found." The voice of the artificial intelligence report sounded quite pleasing.

Lott, who was sitting and leaning on the sofa, crossed his arms and tilted Erlang's legs, quietly watching the picture coming from the front.

Not to mention life there, even the ruins were blown into powder. Looking around, the entire charred land was like the surface of the moon, full of large and small pits.

During the previous bombing, Lot found that there were other batches of creatures hiding in the surrounding woods, but it was difficult to judge if they were blocked by trees, but it was certain that they had the aura of not being a human or a local monster—that There is no need to say it again, first plough with cannonballs, and then look at the situation.

"Did you find alive?" Lot asked.

"Without an adult, we can't even get the corpse." Vickers replied from the side.

Exploded into ashes, the weapon experiment results are gratifying

So here comes the problem.

Who are these guys? from where? Is it the same way with the lizard monsters?

Lott regretted not catching a live mouth to ask now, but it was certain that they all came from overseas.

"It looks like it's not too peaceful outside." Lott sighed as he looked at the front in front of him, and then he thought of a serious problem.

In this area where Lott is now, this continent does not seem to have level 40 humans.

People with level 40 strength were slaughtered by the first lords of the dungeon as early as a hundred years ago. In the end, the guy took the knights to find other places, almost killing one of the high-level adventurers. His purpose is to attract hatred, and to cut food for the neighbors who are full of level 40 monsters, and let them go to other places, where he alone can dominate.

The final result, as he expected, the fourth-order adventurer died, and the surrounding high-level monsters also left one after another. The dungeon then ushered in quite a lot of novice adventurers and countless energy.

but

The result of this is that after no competitors, the first generation feels boring, and finally they are burdened and left, and the remaining sequelae are:

This continent has not been stationed by high-level adventurers for a hundred years.

The higher-order creatures on the surrounding continents did not have the ability to cross oceans at that time, but over time

The sight of the frightened lizard monsters and sheep head monsters here is a good proof that they already have the ability to transport troops to oceans on a large scale.

And in this continent where Lott is located, the number of high-level adventurers has not been able to make up.

"Then why didn't they take over here the first time?" Maria immediately asked after listening to Lott's analysis: "If I remember correctly, they arrived a few years ago."

"Lizardmen also arrived a few years ago." Vickers added.

Lott crossed his arms and lowered his head to meditate, and finally raised his head and said: "Our land is very large, and the war has been reborn. They should be afraid of the level 40 adventurers hidden in this continent. After all, there are all on every continent. Yes, it doesn’t make sense that there is nothing on this road."

"In other words, before they find a high-level adventurer, they will not act rashly?"

"Yes, but this situation is almost unsustainable. After all, after so many years of searching, I still haven't found the shadow of Tier 4 adventurers. Even if there are, they are only individual, and they will be able to see that they are dispatched collectively tonight. They can't bear it anymore."

No way, since it was the disaster of the first generation, as his successor, Lot had to recite, otherwise the entire continent would have to be played out-only Augris being controlled by the lizardmen would trigger a large-scale evacuation wave. If the entire continent were to fall, humans would be frightened and nervous.

But then again, why do other continents have humans and other different types of intelligent creatures living together, but this continent does not?

"The answer to this question may be encountered in the future, let's put it aside for now." Lott shook his head, looked up at the screen and asked, "Are there other monsters nearby?"

"Not at the moment, but I can't guarantee it, my lord" Vickers hesitated slightly beside him.

Obviously, this group of sheep's head monsters can't have only this point, there should be a lot of them behind, but high-level units, such as level 40 monsters, can't guarantee it, after all, this thing is not a miscellaneous.

"Vickers, how much range can the Scarab's current firepower cover?" Lot asked.

The goblin checked the information and looked up: "The maximum cruising range of the missile is about 000 kilometers. In theory, as long as one is placed at home, it can cover eight allies to the north, including Augris."

But the opponent's troops are as high as level 40, and they need to go through continuous bombing to ensure that they are blown to ashes, otherwise who knows if the opponent has a resurrection technique.

Therefore, it is necessary to make the scarab's firepower accurate to within 00 kilometers to be the most reliable, so that no matter how hard it is to strike or to rescue its allies, they can all arrive at the fastest speed.

"We only have stations, and the number is far from enough." Lott mused.

"My lord, if you allow us, we can now develop an aviation scarab. The combat flying saucer carried on it can double the entire strike range, and at least the advance firepower can be delivered as soon as possible."

When Lott heard this, he turned his head to look over and asked, "How much money is needed?"

"3 million should be enough."

Luo Fei nodded and glanced at the energy storage device, which showed the amount of 7.8 million.

"Give me the best." Lott said solemnly.

"As you wish~www.readwn.com~sir." Vickers owed slightly next to him, and then brought a group of people down.

The Domain Hall was half empty, Lott leaned on the desktop and crossed his hands to look at the large screen in front, without speaking.

"What did you think of? My lord" Maria asked, looking at Lott beside her, this feeling was too familiar to her.

"Later, they should have another batch." Lott looked over there and thought, "The scale should be very large by then."

When Maria heard this, she smiled and replied, "Can we just use shelling?"

"No, that might turn their target to attack the scarabs. We try not to let anyone go back and report what happened here."

"Then your way?"

Lott pointed to the ruins of the original grand cemetery and ancestral hall that had been blown to the ground, and said: "Let's catch turtles in an urn."

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