Timber Carriage: Enter two magic points and get 2 wood every day.
Introduction: A primary treasure made by some boring mages in Casa in collaboration with thieves, the timber carriage is linked to 823 logging trucks, for a total of 4,646 logging trucks. It can be stolen randomly every day by inputting magic.
Two logs of wood, the original plan was to get wood support in some harsh environment, but it turned out that traveling with a carriage was an even worse thing.
To others, this treasure may be used for fun and not of much use.
To the jungle elves, the timber wagon is an artifact.
From strengthening village defenses to building houses, and even cooking fires and barbecuing meat, each item is inseparable from the consumption of wood.
Jungle goblins collect the dead branches of the breadbasket and the withered yellow leaves that occasionally fall from the goblin tree and keep them for campfires.
The flower house that gave birth to the jungle goblin, this kind of lignified material from flowers, was used to build the house.
The jungle elves also get some of their wood from the wilderness. There are very few trees in the wilderness. It takes a lot of time to cut down a tree and bring it back to Dongfang Village. It even has to prevent sudden attacks by wolves.
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So far, the fences in Dongfang Village have not been able to be made taller or thicker.
Wood is the easiest thing to obtain for people in the lower world, but it is a difficulty for Dongfang Village.
"Two sticks a day, hundreds of sticks a year, ten years, a hundred years."
The old green man's mouth was a little wandering. He couldn't calculate how much wood would be saved, but Dongfang Village must have been built into a big village by then.
"This is really a great treasure."
Dadam said excitedly, anything can be said if there is wood.
"When the village's defense is up, I will build a big house."
Xu Zhi has always felt that the capacity of his cabin is not enough, and sometimes he has to move some items out of the house.
"What kind of treasure is this tin car?"
The old green man was touching the small iron cart pushing dung, with a curious look on his face. He kept looking up and down, and touching it. Seeing that this old man also wanted to taste the black substance on it like Doug Wug, Xu Zhi
Stop it.
Eating shit in front of him is disgusting just thinking about it, let alone watching it directly.
"It's of no use. The iron cart I borrowed to push the trap is in tatters. I don't know how to explain it."
Xu Zhi felt bad when he thought about what would happen when Lao Gu discovered the iron wagon tomorrow.
How about spending a hundred dollars on the iron car, or buying a new one for this old man somewhere?
The dwarf buckler was given to the old green leather for safekeeping, and the timber carriage was put in charge of Dadam. Both of these treasures required a lot of time, so Xu Zhi became the hands-off shopkeeper.
"Zhizhi, you are such a good goblin. When I die, you will become the village chief."
The old greenskin wiped his tears excitedly and hugged the dwarf buckler tightly in his arms.
"Bah, don't even think about it. You'd better be honest and live for another two hundred years."
Xu Zhi gets goosebumps all over when he thinks about having to live with a bunch of jungle goblins and the feeling of being a nanny.
"Hmph, if you want to die, it's not that easy."
With two reincarnation scrolls as background, Xu Zhi was not afraid at all. Even if this old guy was killed by some monster, he would be resurrected when the time came and he would continue to be the village chief without even thinking of retiring.
I don't know when, the status of these jungle goblins in Dongfang Village became very important in Xu Zhi's heart. This feeling is like family, friends, and classmates. Unknowingly, it accumulates bit by bit.
Like the old green skinned man who is strict but soft-spoken, who likes to brag from time to time and occasionally wants to earn a little bit of money, Dadamu who has been fighting for magic for decades, the first jungle goblin little green skinned Gege that he met, and the new
His subordinate Maggie, a group of captains and captains, and even a few little greenskins who often came to sharpen his knives.
"I'm just an ordinary person."
Xu Zhi comforted himself in his heart. He was born ordinary and possesses every emotion of ordinary people. He knows how to work hard and enjoy the small enjoyment of life. Whether it is success or failure, he can face it.
Xu Zhi was still very satisfied with his own mentality. He did not forget about it because of a mutant talent that he occasionally obtained. He went around doing all kinds of overt and covert behaviors, and he did not become paranoid and arrogant. It seemed that everything must be done in a certain way.
He is the center.
All he pursues is to become stronger, live better, and be happier. Of course, a small goal is to go to the Zhao family in Liaodong with the king of kings to see what kind of weird people are in that family. In addition,
A big goal is to have a fight with Gongsun Du of Wangjing, press the old man to the ground and rub him until his face turns red, and he kowtows to admit his mistake.
Other than that, his life will be perfect. After all, if he lives as an ordinary person, he will not be short of money at all. If he lives as a cultivator, he will be far ahead at the same age and level. Everything is so good. Life
There is no reason to be unhappy.
After secretly moving the old iron wagon back, Xu Zhi pulled off the quilt and slept soundly in the small room in the dream world.
"Ah, old lady, get up quickly, there's been a burglar in our house."
"Look, who is this guy who has killed a thousand cuts? He replaced my iron truck that was filled with dung with this kind of junk."
"I bought a manure truck for ten yuan and used it for thirty years. Oh my, I feel bad."
Early in the morning, Lao Gu started to make a fuss. This old man had a good tradition as a farmer. He had to go to work in the vegetable fields early in the morning, so of course he noticed that the iron wagon had changed.
"Really, who can kill with a thousand swords?"
Granny Gu ran outside the door and began to curse. In the countryside, if someone lost something and couldn't find anyone, they would just spray it into the air so that the neighbors would know it, and then they would tease each other for a while.
, you will feel comfortable in your heart.
"What are you doing so early in the morning?"
Gu Baobao was wearing pajamas and rubbing his eyes as he went downstairs. When he learned that there was a burglar in his home, Gu Baobao started to help take inventory of the items in the house.
"If you have more than 200 yuan, you can report the crime and let the police handle it. Look quickly to see if there is anything missing."
The family began to mess around, looking for all kinds of things that might have been missed.
"Fortunately, I kept the food and accommodation fee that Mr. Xu paid yesterday, and kept it close to my body. I didn't lose it."
"Old lady, take the money and buy some meat. We have to put the money to good use so that we don't lose food."
Lao Gu touched the brand new hundred dollar bill and thought to himself that it would be fine if these little cuties were not lost.
"It's so noisy that Xu Zhi didn't even get up. This guy is really sleeping hard. Do you think it's possible that Xu Zhi hit my car with his head?"
Looking at the three characters Gu Sicheng engraved on the paint on the tattered iron truck, Lao Gu finally understood that this thing was his own dung truck.
"Whose head can crash a car like this and have so many small holes? How thin must his head be?"
"Maybe he poked it with his hand."
"Come on, come on, Gu Sicheng, give me a poke."
"I always feel that this car was not only burned by fire, but also smashed with nails and thrown into water regia overnight."
Lao Gu was very depressed, his mind was a little confused, who would be in trouble with a manure truck?