[Server No. 6654 is eliminated in the cold polar region]

[Server No. 2115, Rich Ocean, is eliminated]

Two reminders appeared one after another. Qin Muye looked a little strange. These people must have made an appointment.

But this is probably because the Sea Dragon King ran away when he saw that the situation was not going well.

Otherwise, it would not be possible to do this in tandem. After seeing the news of the elimination of the Extreme Ice Land, the fleeing Sea Dragon King naturally used the server transfer certificate to leave as soon as possible.

Otherwise, it would not be a coincidence, but a slap in the face.

Not long after the prompt appeared, I felt a violent vibration. This situation was a bit familiar.

It's like the movement that occurred when the six servers were adjacent to each other.

Qin Muye looked up and found that the entire sky had formed a huge whirlpool, including the remaining four servers.

As for the remaining two servers, they are constantly collapsing and shrinking, looking as if their spines have been pulled out.

This scene gave Qin Muye a strong sense of shock.

"This kind of power is really terrifying."

Qin Muye couldn't help but sigh, and then felt that the surrounding environment seemed to have changed significantly.

Such as element concentration, magic environment, etc.

At this moment, he understood that this time was really nourishing the poison. Whichever server was eliminated would become nutrients for other servers.

When there is only one winner left among the 6 servers, then the server fed by 5 servers will be able to break through its original level, from the upper limit of level 6 to level 7.

"Wait until the server is gone, how will Demon Blood and the others come back?"

Qin Muye suddenly discovered such a blind spot, but the demon blood did not ask for help, which meant that they should have come back with the True Dragon Emperor. Otherwise, if there was really danger, Qin Muye would use the two-way portal to pull them back.

Although I am a little worried, with the True Dragon Emperor here, the other party should not break up with me at the moment.

After all, his 100,000 pieces of dragon armor are still with him and have not been taken back.

"From the current point of view, the True Dragon Emperor should be a sure winner. It is estimated that only Jiang Tianjun can beat him evenly. However, all the lords on Jiang Tianjun's side are dead, which is good and bad."

As for the two servers of Wasteland City and Zombie Nation, to be honest, there is not much chance of winning.

The gap in hard power was there, so Qin Muye became even more curious about the initial talents of the True Dragon Emperor and Jiang Tianjun.

"Maybe one is a text reminder and the other is a sign-in system." Qin Muye couldn't help but joke.

It's not impossible. Otherwise, how could it be so strong? After all, the ten thousand times increase and ocean survival are already available.

Who knew how incredible the talents of these two people could be.

Compared with them, my learning ability is really just mediocre.

"Master, Demon Blood and Evil Whisper are back." Black Hand shouted outside the laboratory door.

Qin Muye, who was modifying the gargoyle-level armor, couldn't help but paused: "Come in and talk."

"Yes, Master, this time Demon Blood and the others have brought back three ships, which should be the lord territory of the rich ocean server. In addition, there are 50,000 skeleton soldiers and..."

After listening to what Black Hand said, Qin Muye was actually interested in the three sea ships and the maritime theocratic system. As for the rest, it was just like that.

When I opened the building, I saw that there were indeed many strange buildings, but they all showed that they could not be built. The reason was very simple. These buildings were built on ships and could not be built on land at all.

"Put the acquired books into the library and the magic guild. As for the captured species, throw them into the prison and don't kill them until I take my hand."

"Also, you have to put it on the agenda to complete all level 4 buildings in the territory. Do you have enough resources?" Qin Muye asked.

"There is no problem with the inventory at present, but if it is improved, the construction time of the floating city will be extended, and your subsequent research may also be affected to a certain extent." Black Hand said.

Qin Muye thought for a while: "It's okay, as soon as possible. There are also gargoyle-level armors. With the current production level, when will it be fully popularized?"

"It's not difficult to popularize it, but it's another expenditure of resources." Blackhand said hesitantly.

"This is not a problem. We still have the exclusive troops of White Pigeon, Black Eyes and others to keep up. The next attack on Wasteland City and Zombie Country will probably be more intense. These two servers have always been our core targets.

Especially the corresponding technology, which is related to the fifth-level progress of the monster."

"The plan for the floating city... just postpone it a little longer. There is also the hell expansion plan in the thriller universe. You can also take care of it. If you are too busy, expand the internal and external systems."

"This time is the key. Once we succeed, it will be enough for us to turn around."

Qin Muye gave endless instructions.

He is only responsible for proposing the goals. As for the implementation process, it is naturally handled by the black hands and other ghosts. He cannot really be allowed to do it.

The black hand itself is a consul profession, and these things are his responsibilities. Otherwise, why did Qin Muye create him, just to hear him shout "Yes, master"?

It's normal to be a little tired. With the monster's current physique, sudden death is basically impossible. Qin Muye 007 didn't die every day.

"I will try my best." Blackhand said.

At present, there are about 150,000 spirits under Qin Muye's command. According to Qin Muye's idea, it is estimated that about 50,000 will be converted into combat professions. This is actually not many. The remaining 100,000 are distributed to various positions.

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This does not include those skeleton soldiers. Most of the monsters are technical workers. Skeleton soldiers are the lowest-paid workers. For example, most of the people in the resource building are skeleton soldiers, and a small part are monsters of the corresponding occupations, such as farmland.

There are grass and tree spirits in the pastures, which are the exclusive troops under the command of the magic plant druid Nong Sang, and are responsible for farming, planting trees and other activities.

It is precisely this large-scale agricultural, industrial, and commercial system that forms a cycle, coupled with the sale of arms, magic crystals and other monopoly materials, that makes Qin Muye's territory prosperous, otherwise it would have collapsed long ago.

Coupled with the reform of science and technology, his territory has now gradually moved towards the combination of modernization and military base. At least he does not have to worry about the deformity of his legs and legs, and the original expansion has gradually changed from a hollow balloon to a solid lead ball.

Qin Muye would also like to recruit more spirits, but the resources cannot support them. At the current situation, there are about 50,000 combat spirits on standby, and the remaining 100,000 have been converted into various exclusive elite units for the entire territory.

Operation.

Level 4 spirits consume a lot of food every day. As for recruiting ordinary level 1 spirits? Why recruit them? It’s not a waste of food.

Skeleton soldiers can do everything that ordinary level 1 spirits can do, and they don't need to give them food or drink.

And you are not a fool to recruit weak chickens at this time. Using level 4 dragon-blooded monsters can not only fight, carry and work, but is even smarter. How can you use level 1 monsters? It saves money and food, but it also

It's not about saving money in this place, the troops are not just for him to work for.

What's more important is to ensure the security of the territory. Working is just their secondary job. 150,000 level 4 spirits consume a lot of money, but they are also powerful. If they really rely on level 1 spirits, who will protect whom?

Since there are good ones, who wants to use defective ones?

After arranging the follow-up for Black Hand, Qin Muye finished the gargoyle-level armor.

"We can only go so far right now. The smelting technology we have is not enough, so we have to find ways to improve it." 81book

[Gargoyle Level Armor]

[Level: Advanced]

【property】

[Magic value: 5000/5000]

【Magic Immunity】

【Immune blindness】

【Underwater Breathing】

[Optical invisibility]

[Magnetic field distortion]

【Infrared Detection】

【Attack 300】

【Defense 1000】

[Constant flight thaumaturgy]

[Maximum magic value 1000]

[3000 points of magic shield]

[Recover 1000 magic points every hour]

[Inflicts an additional 500 points of damage when attacking]

[Movement speed 100]

[Overload operation: 10 magic points are consumed per second, the treasure attributes are increased by 100%, and the magic value whisper of 1000 points cannot be activated]

This gargoyle-level armor can still be improved, but due to insufficient metallurgical technology, it can only be loaded with part of the Predator's methods.

It also has an energy device attached and reduces the weight and volume so that even evil spirits can wear it.

But the corresponding cost has naturally increased, but Qin Muye doesn't care about this. As long as the spirits wear this set of armor, the shortcomings of low defense will be reduced a lot. At least they will be able to fight against Tier 6 champions in the future.

Strength, especially magic immunity, makes it a powerful weapon in the face of group attacks.

March, early spring.

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The hazy sky was gray and black, showing a heavy depression, as if someone had spilled ink on the rice paper, and the ink soaked into the sky and blurred out the clouds.
To be continued...