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Chapter 191 Fatty Crying (Repair)

Jiang Qiao sat on his fat horse and followed the people who jumped into the core and headed towards the snowfield map.

Both the Sun Chosen and the Shadow Chosen decided to go to the dangerous snowfield map with the players to defeat the Lord of the Snowfield.

All the other divine choices were successfully scared off by Mo Shigui's threats, and Jiang Qiao was certain that they would not dare to rush into Leap Nuclear's stronghold to snatch Xie Laer away.

The reason is that Mo Shigui has already told the chosen ones that although the eight Holy Spirit Guilds are competing with each other, it can still be done by calling all the Holy Spirits together to repel you group of outsiders.

At this stage, the relationship between the players and the crystal hunters has been managed to Jiang Qiao's satisfaction.

What Jiang Qiao is really worried about is...

"The gods in this world seem to have their own little Jiujiu." Jiang Qiao took a carrot boom and threw it to his own Feijiu, and in the next second he successfully caught a wild Hailan.

"I said...can you stop fighting with the horse for food? Didn't you eat all the crispy roast duck delivered today?"

Jiang Qiao put a golden carrot on the boom again to appease Fei Jiu who was on the verge of going berserk.

The mount in the Holy Spirit does not have any favorability or training system for the time being, it is just a pure model, but Jiang Qiao's mount...how should I put it...

Maybe it’s because the Creator is right next to him, so he inhales Hailan’s fairy energy?

"Isn't this a carrot from the real world?" Hailan finished eating the carrot and realized that this carrot was food from the Holy Spirit World.

"What do you think?" Jiang Qiao patted the position next to Fei Jiu and turned on automatic path finding for Fei Jiu.

Hai Lan sat sideways on the empty seat on Fei Jiu's back. Although she was still invisible, she had released her ghost form... She sat next to Jiang Qiao and swayed her white calves.

I feel very good.

It's about fifteen minutes' journey from Leap Nuclear's stronghold to the Spirit Vein Forest. Jiang Qiao can choose to teleport directly back to the initial stronghold, and it will be closer if he starts from the initial stronghold.

But everyone thought it was troublesome, so they didn't... During the fifteen-minute journey, Jiang Qiao began to think about the real purpose of this group of crystal hunters, and... the specific plan of Freya's outing plan.

"As long as the gods of this world don't plan to invade our world, it has nothing to do with us. If they want to start a war... it's just a matter of time." Hai Lan said.

"Shouldn't it be done in one pot?" Jiang Qiao felt that Hailan had gone a little awry in learning some of the 'weird words' on Blue Star recently. "But it is true, but the problem is that some players may... not be able to recognize it, but it is also easy to deal with.

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Shelar was obviously afraid of something before she escaped from the Crystal Hunters organization. What was she afraid of as the aloof God's Chosen One?

Jiang Qiao cannot speculate on this, but what is certain is that the gods of this world came to Jiang Qiao and the players, and it is definitely not just to eliminate the crystal disease.

Whether these gods want to completely rule the world in the old-fashioned way, or to purify the world... none of these will cause any conflict with Jiang Qiao and Jiang Qiao's players.

Anyway, after Jiang Qiao emptied Brande Island of its resources, he planned to...temporarily retreat.

If nothing else goes wrong, they should retreat. The resources of this island are indeed very rich. Jiang Qiao's current daily income from creation energy is between 1,500 and 2,000, all of which come from the mother crystal recovered from Brand Island.

In addition, the maximum number of people on the server has also been steadily increasing to one hundred and twenty per day.

But the players have already developed feelings for this island. It cannot be said that they have feelings for the island, but for the stronghold established on the island and the NPCs on the island.

Jiang Qiao felt that after the White Land Island strategy was completed, the players would be forcibly teleported back to the map of the Holy Spirit. If they finally gave up on a version of the stronghold... players would scold Jiang Qiao on forums and Weibo and shut down the server.

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So Jiang Qiao's plan has changed slightly... Is it possible for Jiang Qiao to transfer the entire Brand Island to the other world?

At this stage, it seems impossible to Jiang Qiao. After the Brand Island is cleared, the compensation Jiang Qiao can make is to transfer the strongholds built by the players to the other world.

The inner world is still in a state of chaos and chaos, and is very fragile. Jiang Qiao has invested a lot of creative energy to stabilize the inner world.

So if I transfer Brand Island directly to the other world... I think I can try it if I eat all the core crystals of Brand Island?

Jiang Qiao shook his head to expel this dangerous idea from his mind. The safest thing is to directly transfer the players' base to the other world.

If Brand Island really doesn't work, Jiang Qiao can swallow it into the Holy Spirit's ontological world and make it the Holy Spirit's ontological map. This is the best way to deal with it.

"At this stage, we need to kill the Lord of the Snowfield..." Jiang Qiao felt that the fat chick he was riding was already trembling.

The surrounding temperature began to drop sharply as we approached the snowfield map. Light snow had fallen in the sky, and a large amount of snow had accumulated on the ground. In the distance was a map covered with ice and frost.

Jiang Qiao opened a temperature meter that is not commonly used in the Holy Spirit. The pointer of the temperature meter has completely pointed to the blue low temperature, and it has also pointed to the lowest point. There is also a temperature below.

Minus fifty-four degrees Celsius!

This hellish place is comparable to the Arctic night on earth.

Feijiu was a mount with a mind of its own. It was trembling while running. Jiang Qiao glanced at the people on both sides who were jumping with their nuclei.

When they entered the snowfield map, as expected, they all went into a state of hypothermia.

As an energy body, the Holy Spirit's tolerance to external erosion is much higher than that of ordinary people. According to the setting, the Holy Spirit has no body temperature. The hypothermia here refers to a DEBUFF. Once the temperature drops below zero and the equipment worn is too thin, it will

Enter this state and start deducting blood at a rate of one thousandth per second.

Mo Shigui took out a bottle of hot potion and drank it. This potion can increase the resistance to frost attributes. This resistance can also rely on equipment stacking.

"Why do you all have a bottle of gunpowder? Do you still have gunpowder?" Hei Guo Zhuoru searched in his backpack and found that he had used up the scorching potion.

"I have a lot here, but Black Pot, your ice resistance can't be lifted with high explosives, right?" Lalan threw a lot of frost resistance potions to Black Pot to cook meat.

The person we are hunting this time is the Lord of the Snowfield. Of course, everyone who jumps to the core must be fully armed. Lalanlan spent the whole night refining the highest quality ice resistance potion yesterday, but these ice resistance are enough in the extremely cold temperature of the snowfield.

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But the Lord of the Snowfield who will face him next must also have some kind of extremely cold attack method.

"I saw in the group discussion that there is a carriage shop ahead?" Mo Shigui raised his hand to signal everyone to slow down the march.

"The carriage shop? The one in the initial stronghold? Will Miss Cat show up in this ghost place?" The stuffed rabbit immediately looked up and looked around, and sure enough he saw a carriage shop where a group of players gathered.

It's just that the person standing on the stone next to this store is not the familiar calico cat lady, but an orange cat.

"Who is that orange cat?" Jiang Qiao didn't know that a new orange cat NPC had been added, so it could only be made by Hai Lan.

"Wasp Knight...she seems to have something to tell you personally. She looked for you in private chat, but you didn't reply to her."

"Isn't today the day when the Second Godhead Battle is open?" Jiang Qiao immediately opened his Tiangong chat software. Sure enough, in the group of dungeon lords, the Hornet Knight had already liked him almost fifteen or six times.

But Jiang Qiao has been busy dealing with conflicts between players and crystal hunters these past few hours, and has no time to check the news in the dungeon lord group.

"It opens at eight o'clock tonight. Queen Mei will go back to the lord's dormitory to dress up first," Hai Lan said.

"Okay, okay, there are too many things for one person to deal with." Jiang Qiao glanced at the time. It was now Monday, 7:30 in the evening. There was still half an hour before the second divine opening, and the Hornet Knight was there.

In this half hour, I got addicted to playing Miss Orange Cat.

Jiang Qiao watched the Hornet Knight talking to the players and felt that she was quite enjoying it.

"No! You are not Miss Cat at all! Where did you, this fake fat orange cat, hide our Miss Calico Cat?"

"Say it again?" Hornet Knight grabbed the collar of the player who had objections to the NPC she played.

Jiang Qiao made a cross gesture to the Hornet Knight from a distance. After the Hornet Knight saw it, he slowly put the player down.

"If I were fat, you Holy Spirits would be just a bunch of rolling balls!" Hornet Knight said to those Holy Spirits.

Is this the point?

Jiang Qiao took back the frozen Feijiu and walked towards the carriage shop that suddenly appeared next to the snowfield.


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