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Chapter 258 The master craftsman who doubts life

 It took a long time for a group of senior officials of Honggang Civilization to wake up from their envious and jealous state.

Council Speaker "Kai" coughed: "This is a good thing. With these armors, the people in the boat have a greater chance of escaping the abyss."

"A life-long friendship is a friendship that transcends race!"

"Oh, by the way, what's the mental state of that boatload of people?"

"I can't tell, it's not that good... Many soldiers have some mental problems, and they follow the extraordinary person to kill every day. They don't use long-range thermal weapons anymore. When they see monsters, they just chop them until they turn into flesh.

Jiang won't stop either." The white-haired old man's face twitched a few times.

"According to what Gondor said, the mental state of these soldiers is approaching that extraordinary person, which is a bit unspeakably cruel."

"But at least I'm not crazy yet...ahem!"

Many Honggang people in the conference room were once again...to be honest, they were a little shocked.

They really couldn't imagine the scene of a group of people running out to kill monsters with bloodthirsty in an extremely dangerous environment where destruction could occur at any time!

"If you are a brother, come with me to kill monsters!"

In theory, shouldn’t we rack our brains and just live in an ignoble way?

There’s something wrong with the style of painting!

Council Speaker "Kai"'s face trembled, and finally nodded, "We are really beyond our reach on this matter, and we can't do much to help. We can only wish them to come back alive."

"Then let's do this. In the next trade with the snake people, prepare the goods for trade with humans and send more gifts. It can be regarded as some investment."

"You should do a good job of communicating with Gondor and others."

"In case it is really destroyed... the extraordinary person may not necessarily die... Even if he really dies, we can afford this loss."

"President of the Parliament, there is one more thing." The white-haired old man said: "Gondor and their world sources are limited, so we take the initiative to contact you. You have to allocate some funds for the source of the world. This may be

Continuous consumption of funds for hundreds of years."

"They must have some external information to maintain long-term mental health. Otherwise, they will really go crazy."

The head of the parliament sighed: "I understand, I will approve the funds. I hope... they can survive..."

……

……

"Today, the third team, follow me to kill monsters!"

"The rest of the team, have a good rest!"

"Yes, Your Excellency!"

Ever since he got the Ax of the Abyss, Zhang Ming has been taking a group of Honggang soldiers outside to kill monsters like crazy every day.

The painting style on the ship gradually became strange. Out of a total population of 12,000, about 8,000 people were producing various armors, weapons, and providing logistical services.

Honggang people actually know some forging skills, and now they have picked up the skills again. Even if they are not proficient, they can still do odd jobs.

As for the soldiers...

Practice brings true knowledge, with high-standard armor and weapons, coupled with more and more practical combat experience, there is really so much growth!

In the crowded cabin, Zhang Ming was heard yelling: "When facing a regular abyssal species, the first step is to use your armor and personal skills to survive the first attack from behind."

"The second step is to activate the chain catching device on the armor to tie up the attacking monster behind you. This chain catching net is made of magnetic metal and covered with irregular materials, which can effectively isolate the ability of the abyss monsters."
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"The third step is to kill it directly! Do you understand?"

"Cut! Chop! Chop! Chop! Chop!" A large group of black-armored soldiers roared with axes.

If led by strong men such as Gondor, the strongest team of 10 people can easily kill 3-5 abyss monsters.

Even without a strong leader, a squadron of 30 people can still defeat one or two monsters with the help of various weapons and equipment.

This is absolutely amazing progress!

It's alive... made with money!

Life and death fighting is indeed the best way to progress. In the past month, another soldier who broke through the three human limits has appeared, which made Zhang Ming feel envious.

"This is the foundation of civilization!"

"If humans had such strong people, wouldn't they be enshrined in heaven?"

Among the three human limit levels, the most difficult bottleneck is the "spiritual" level, which requires extremely high personal talent.

Now with this opportunity, some soldiers have actually shown signs of loosening their bottlenecks. It is expected that more strong men will emerge in the next few years.

This strange scene made Admiral Gondor on the ship have doubts in his heart: "Could mental problems be the secret to breaking through the levels? Hmm... that's right, exchanging reason for strength is the unspoken rule of the Sea of ​​Demon Gods.



Anyway, he really doesn’t understand it, and this kind of opportunity cannot be replicated.

Of course, even if they use the resources at hand to the limit, it will still be difficult for the Honggang people to defeat the next "Faceless Man"... because they cannot break the "field" of extraordinary life.

This is also a helpless thing.

The gap between whether you have mastered strong rules or not is really too big...

There was a soft "bang", and as the cabin door opened, more than fifty soldiers followed Zhang Ming. They were wearing various types of armor and had all kinds of strange weapons in their hands. Among them, a dozen soldiers were holding chains.

The same capture tool to face extremely flexible abyssal species.

"There is a monster 1.2 kilometers away. You are responsible for luring it over and then starting the battle."

"Yes!"

The soldier who broke through the double bottleneck used the whistle in his helmet to emit a sharp sound wave that mimicked the breath of life. The monster was extremely sensitive to this sound wave and pounced on him.

Immediately afterwards, the soldiers of this team divided their labors and cooperated, and had a fierce battle with it.

"Don't hit the chain with your axe!"

"Say hello to its head!"

After about fifteen minutes, the abyss creature was beaten into a pulp with random sticks.

"It's not bad, it's improved compared to a week ago."

Zhang Ming was thinking about adding strength to them, when he suddenly sensed something in his mind and subconsciously looked in one direction.

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"Burn the soul!"

His eyes glowed red, and he saw that far, far away, there was a shining arc of light crossing the burning green ocean and heading towards him quickly!

Then, a mysterious voice sounded in my heart: [Your letter.]

Lao Zhang couldn't help being shocked: "This drift bottle can actually be sent to the abyss!!"

After all, it has been a long time since he received a letter.

I thought I would never receive it again...

"Wait..."

He seemed to have thought of something, and quickly activated the "King Kong" ability in fear, and jumped to the sea.

"Where are you going, instructor?" shouted a soldier who was beating the monster crazily.

"You guys take a rest for a while! I made some discoveries!"

Zhang Ming jumped forward a few steps and picked up the bottle from the sea.

Finding that it was also burned by green flames, he quickly covered the "King Kong" to extinguish the flames.

"This..."

Zhang Ming swallowed hard, his heart beating wildly.

Because he found that the drift bottle was burned into pits and might break at any time.

Once the bottle that has been transported so many times breaks, he will feel a little bad.

But it’s not anyone else’s fault. Who made him fall into the abyss?

Lao Zhangxin forcibly suppressed the irritability in his heart and subconsciously turned his head to look in the direction where the drift bottle was floating.

"If there really is an exit, is it on that side..."

Full of thoughts, he jumped back to the deck. Because of the appearance of this small opportunity, he was a little distracted for a while, and many thoughts were generated and destroyed in his mind like bubbles.

A voice rang from my ears, "Instructor, all the monsters on the deck have been killed!"

Zhang Ming nodded and pointed into the distance: "Do you remember that direction? Is there any instrument that can record it?"

"The direction... is there!" A soldier below said quickly, "There is also a trace amount of magnetic field in the abyss, which can record the direction. What do you mean..."

"First record this direction. You guys will guard here and be careful. I have something I need to discuss with your admiral now."

"Okay... brothers, cut this monster open and look for its weak spots. Grind its bones into powder, stuff them into the furnace and burn them!" the soldier captain yelled crazily.

Several soldiers went crazy, picked up hammers and started beating.

Abyss monsters are inedible and contain trace amounts of pollution, but because they contain extremely high energy, they are excellent as fuel.

……

Zhang Ming hurriedly walked in the corridor.

The drift bottle contains some paper letters and a "light and shadow stone", which is the latest storage device developed by mankind.

But obviously, he can no longer pass the bottle around, otherwise it will be burned by the green fire from the outside world.

As for applying an irregular layer of paint on the surface of the bottle, it is naturally not feasible. After all, the bottle must rely on its own supernatural power to complete the delivery of letters.

After the paint is applied, the supernatural power is blocked, and the drift bottle will also lose its effect.

"It's troublesome!" Zhang Ming sighed and dialed another number.

"Master Gong... Hello, Master Gong, are you free now?"

"If you have anything to say, just talk! Don't ask if you are there. I hate asking if you are here. It is a waste of time!" A grumpy voice came from the other side. Gong Jinye was very impatient, and "Wait a minute, wait a minute" came from the earphones.

The breath.

As a high-level talent in industry, metallurgy, and metallurgy, his temper was also tainted with the breath of fire. People who didn't know it thought he had been devoured by the "lost man".

During this time, this large group of Hongsteel people are obsessed with building and cannot extricate themselves.

They have too much work at hand, 1,000 pieces of armor, such high-quality materials, and it is impossible to produce them on an assembly line, so they always want to forge them themselves.

Even if it is done by apprentices, they have to personally check it to ensure quality.

Fortunately, the bodies of Honggang people are much stronger than humans. Even if it is high-intensity work, no one will fall down for a while.

"Master Gong...is the financial owner."

(End of chapter)


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