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The two hundred and forty-eighth chapter settles the problem

Chapter 248 The problem of settlement

When Lei Peng and others came back, Zuo Mo was discussing the design of the city with the three of them. Zuo Mo, who had never participated in city construction, was very interested in this, and in his plan, the new city would play a vital role.

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For the three of them, designing a strong town that can withstand the golden elixir cultivators is something they have never done before, and they are very interested. As for whether the designed plan will not be built because it is too difficult, let the boss

Forget the headache, they only care about design.

"What is the use of this beacon tower?" Zuo Mo asked, pointing to the design drawing.

"It is mainly used to warn allies. In addition, it can accommodate twenty cultivators, and its spiritual shield can provide protection for cultivators. Cultivators can stand on it and attack enemies with confidence."

"But don't you think it's too small?"

"It can accommodate twenty people, so it's not small."

"Small, too small. It must be able to accommodate at least fifty cultivators so that it can have combat effectiveness. Also, we don't need the fire altar. Anyway, we are just one city and we don't need to warn others."

"If there is no fire altar, is it still called a beacon tower?"

"We can give it another name. For example, Jiange. What do you think?" Zuo Mo asked with great interest.

The three of them were speechless.

Zuo Mo's opinion is obviously not finished yet: "Your plan is quite good, but it is too conservative. Pure defense cannot withstand the enemy's attack. Golden elixir cultivators can recover spiritual power faster than us. He can't attack one day, and the next day

It will come again and continue to attack for ten days or a month, do you think we can stop it?"

The three of them were speechless again.

One of them was unconvinced and said: "Golden elixir cultivators are harassing and attacking the city. No city in the small mountain world can stop them."

"It didn't happen before, but it will happen soon." Zuo Mo glanced at the other party, and then added: "If it doesn't happen by then, we will all die."

The three of them were sweating profusely, and felt despair in their hearts. God, who did the boss offend? Wait! Golden elixir! A person suddenly flashed in their hearts, Mingxiao Patriarch! There is only one golden elixir cultivator in the small mountain world.

"Ancestor Mingxiao?" someone asked tremblingly.

Zuo Mo smiled and said, "You guessed it right."

The three people's faces were ashen, and Zuo Mo's smile was so hateful in their eyes, more hateful than a demon. They were so regretful that their intestines were green. Although their lives were miserable before, at least they would not lose their lives.

"Okay, everyone." Zuo Mo clapped his hands: "Cheer up. I know you must be like me and don't want to die. So cheer up, use your strongest imagination, and give

A more feasible solution.”

Although one of them had a look of despair, he still managed to maintain a minimum of composure: "Boss, you can't defend yourself against a golden elixir cultivator."

"What should we do?" Zuo Mo asked, spreading his hands.

The man gritted his teeth and said, "If I can't prevent him, maybe I can find a way to kill him!"

"You're crazy!" screamed the other two.

"Go on." Zuo Mo was surprised and showed an unexpected expression.

The man's face was pale, but his eyes were shining with crazy light: "Although the golden elixir cultivators are very powerful, they are not without weaknesses. They are too proud and believe in their own strength. They will look down upon things that seem risky to us.

.We can design a game, using the city as a bait, and he is likely to be fooled."

"It's impossible, he will see through our disguise."

"Golden elixir cultivators cannot be killed!"

The other two murmured as if in a fugue.

Zuo Mo looked this man up and down and asked, "What's your name?"

"Yuan Jiang, boss." The man replied respectfully.

"From today on, you are the leader of three people." Zuo Mo then said to the other two people: "You will be his deputies. If someone is disobedient, hum. He will die if he fights against the golden elixir cultivator, but if he fights against me, now

He will die."

Their faces suddenly turned pale again, and they fell silent.

"Redesign a plan." Zuo Mo said to Yuan Jiang.

"Yes, boss!" Yuan Jiang said respectfully. He knew that as long as he could seize this opportunity, his future would be limitless.

Gongsun Cha listened to everyone's reports. Xie Shan stood aside with a look of shame on his face. He also knew that he had gone too far this time. Exposing himself to everyone too early was not a good thing for them.

"Oh, that's it." Gongsun Cha raised his head, showed a shy smile, and said gently: "It doesn't matter."

Xie Shan felt relieved.

"but"

Xie Shan's heart suddenly picked up again.

"Since this is your fault, you have to do it yourself." Gongsun Cha immediately said to himself, "Well, this is a good opportunity and cannot be wasted."

The young lady's soliloquy made everyone confused and confused.

"The Mingxiao Sect is definitely tracking your traces now. Although you have covered it up very well, it is estimated that they will not have to spend much effort to find this. Your mission now is to block and disrupt their pursuit."

Everyone's faces suddenly showed excitement. Wouldn't this give them another chance to fight?

The corner of Gongsun Cha's mouth raised an imperceptible arc: "Each of you will lead a song and go to carry out the blocking mission."

"Ah! Do you want to bring those new people with you?"

Everyone who was excited and excited just now suddenly wilts. They realize, what kind of blocking mission? It turns out to be a nanny mission. Thinking about bringing a large number of newcomers who don’t know anything, including Zong Ru, everyone has a sad face.

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They are very happy to let them fight, but no one is willing to let them be nannies.

"Why, you don't want to?" Gongsun Cha grinned.

Everyone below felt a chill in their hearts, and everyone shook their heads in unison.

"Yes, how can I not be willing? With a group of people, how majestic, haha!" Lei Peng's laughter was like crying.

"I'm very willing, very willing!" Nian Lu also echoed repeatedly, fearing that if he were not careful, he would be targeted by the little girl, which would really make him die and lose his skin.

When Ma Fan saw his mother looking towards him, he quickly jumped out and said, "I would like to be the first to fight."

The others were immediately annoyed, why weren't they the first to take the initiative to express their opinions? Bastard Ma Fan's brain is getting better and better, and he is not in vain!

For a time, everyone asked for a fight.

Gongsun Cha smiled shyly and said weakly: "Be careful."

When everyone heard this, they immediately turned into birds and dispersed as if they had been granted amnesty, and went to pick out people in a hurry.

Zuo Mo felt that he was suddenly very busy. The cultivators he brought this time were all people with special skills. There were many people who needed to be sorted out by him personally. But before that, the first thing he wanted to see was the planning of this project.

The package of action.

"Boss!" Bao Yi saluted respectfully.

When he saw Zuo Mo for the first time, he was shocked. No matter from any angle, this boss was just a young man under twenty years old. The more shocked he was, the less he dared to neglect. At such an age, he could trap people

Such a large group of people and their powerful methods are definitely not something that a small businessman like me can underestimate.

After walking around in this camp, his surprise became more and more intense. Perhaps in the eyes of others, this camp was shabby, but in the eyes of Bao Yi, who was well-informed, there were too many places here that revealed something unusual.

smell.

For example, the date ship is a rare spar magic weapon. For example, the female cultivator next to the boss and the three iron guards who are all covered in golden spiritual armor are all unfathomable.

The first task he received was to sort out the warehouse.

He is very dedicated to this task, and the warehouse can reflect to a certain extent how rich the boss's wealth is.

The warehouse was a cave that was very tightly guarded, with two weeks of cultivators guarding it. When he entered the deep cave and saw the mountains of magic weapons, he was completely stunned. At that moment, he felt all the blood in his body suddenly surge.

into his head.

Oh my God! It was the first time he saw all kinds of magic weapons, piled up into a hill like garbage.

With no one sorting it out and no one maintaining it, Bao Yi's first thought when he came back to his senses was that he was a prodigal, he was really a prodigal!

Then, he started organizing day and night. He sorted and sorted the magic weapons by type and grade. When Zuo Mo entered the warehouse and saw the orderly and brand-new warehouse, he was quite satisfied.

"Thank you for your hard work," Zuo Mo said.

"This is a matter within my subordinates' duty," Bao Yi said quickly.

This guy is quite capable, Zuo Mo thought. Although he is naturally interested in business, it is obvious that he will not have time in the future.

"You take charge of the warehouse and military supplies first." Zuo Mo gave him reassurance. Now that there are more and more people, it is difficult for Zuo Mo to manage. The training and fighting of the cultivators in the camp are done by Junior Brother Gongsun. But like supplies,

Work such as supplying supplies is extremely complicated. He and Junior Brother Gongsun both have a headache. As for Junior Brother Cheng, that idiot, there is no hope.

Bao Yi was overjoyed: "Thank you boss for cultivating me!"

Being in charge of warehouses and military supplies was a lucrative job. What he valued more was the importance of this position. From then on, he did not need to worry about his status in this group.

"Do it well." Zuo Mo encouraged him and walked out of the warehouse without touching his feet.

It was very easy to arrange Bao Yi's position, because no one else could do that job except him. But the arrangements made by others made Zuo Mo feel quite troublesome.

The skills they are good at are very mixed, and some are even very partial. Zuo Mo is not good now, how can they arrange it.

The only person he could ask for advice was Pu Yao.

"This is a question." Pu Yao thought for a while and said, "Maybe you can learn from some methods in our magic house."

"What can we do?" Zuo Mo became energetic.

"In some of our powerful magic houses, they will allocate part of the materials and money every year to those monsters with unique ideas to fund their research on new magic." Pu Yao said: "Of course, some necessary

Reviews and assessments are inevitable.”

Zuo Mo's eyes lit up, this is a good idea.

Since these people don't know how to arrange it, it's better to let them make the arrangements themselves, which saves them the trouble. As for the supplies, of course they must be within their capabilities.

Zuo Mo needs a way to save his worries most now. If he continues like this, he feels that he will definitely not have time to practice.

It’s not easy to be the boss these days!

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