MTL - Players Please Respect Yourself-v2 Chapter 598 failed counter-insurgency
Chapter 598 Failed Rebellion
This, as long as the real villains play double standards or something, most of them are very smooth.
The Demon Empress really wanted to laugh.
If she is the most orthodox Egyptian inheritor, she will probably be extremely disgusted with this practice - Egyptians believe in immortality, so there are traditions such as pharaohs making mummies.
In fact, in this world, she is also 'immortal'.
Compared to this kind of eternal reincarnation that made her extremely painful, now she just wants to have a good time in this life.
She and Anubis have no problem, Ashe doesn’t care, and Scorpion, who was an undead not long ago, will not have any opinion.
In the beginning, when digging graves or something, the most supportive ones were the players of the Celestial Dynasty.
This is a game!
When digging a mass grave for the first time.
A group of celestial sand sculpture players gathered to watch.
【Dark Morning Star】: "Hey hey hey! If you have some funeral items, you won't have to hand them over to the state again, right?"
【Linglong Cup】 shook his head, then raised his arms and shouted: "Promote cremation and put an end to the bad habit of burial!"
[There is always a traitor who wants to harm me]: "According to the instructions of the superior, we must resolutely implement cremation, and we must not let the dead and the living compete for land."
The players of the Celestial Dynasty occupying the largest area are all civilized people, and they have no opinions.
This is not worth it!
As for the European and American players, there are not many bones left.
Even if there is, the Demon Empress organized a small [Recovery of the Undead] event with a clear conscience. In fact, it was to 'let the scorpions' go back to their old jobs, summon all the bones that could be summoned, and attack Snow Eagle City and Europa City.
Don't think that all foreigners are popular with burials, they are very religious or something. It depends on who.
When the United States was developing the west, it competed with the Indians for territory, and the black-hearted governors spent a lot of money to buy Indian skulls. Mostly cowboys went to dig Indian graves.
Cough, far away!
It's because someone is too stubborn and always has a safety-first mentality that makes people want to harm me, so No. 1024 Abandoned Land is as clean as a holy place.
Look, burn the bones, and the ashes can be planted and fertilized!
Wang Hao readily allowed his subordinates to use these ashes to farm.
[A pig who loves to read] decisively auctioned the famous right of these ashes at a high price, and named it [Jin Ke La] with a stroke of a pen!
"The agriculture in the Land Abandoned by God is underdeveloped. If the crops are to grow well, there must be [Jin Ke La], which can absorb nitrogen, phosphorus and potassium within ten meters..."
This product's advertising word is so fart. But anyone, ahem, a player would not believe it.
is not a letter from a human being!
A whole bunch of orcs really went to buy it. After all, Wang Hao implements the [Family Co-production Contract Responsibility System] created by the players. Orcs who produce more grain per mu will be allowed to exchange excess grain for various living materials and [merit]. This is the point, this thing can be used to promote a higher servant level.
How many of the illiterate orcs know what fertilizer is?
really ran over and bought [Jin Ke La].
This matter made Liu Yuechan very angry.
In fact, the ashes mainly contain elements such as phosphorus, carbon and calcium. Since they are dry, they need to be combined with other inorganic fertilizers to be effective.
Only use this golden waste, which is not much different from fake chemical fertilizers. It doesn't matter if the beastman is trapped, his boss's plan to collect grain has collapsed, and killing him ten times is not enough.
I don’t know how Liu Yuechan communicated with [a pig who likes to read books], but anyway, this **** gave the beasts a gift—well, some swamp mud.
According to the nonsense of this product, the mud only has the effect of 'assistance'.
Anyone with discerning eyes will understand that [Jinke La] is slag, and the swamp mud rich in various minerals, inorganic fertilizers and nutrients is the real fertile soil, which greatly improves the soil quality of the wasteland in the West Road. The original barren sandstone field is based on the corpses of sand sculpture players buried under the ground to grow crops, and now the soil quality is even better.
Therefore, during the second creation, the grain harvest increased significantly.
A group of simple orcs madly touted the Jinkela, and then a spy of the Yandi Corps came and stole a lot of [Jinkela] away...
Well, that's another story.
But in front of the invading undead is such a wonderful place abandoned by the gods like a holy place.
clean! Environmental friendly! No pollution!
It's hard to find a resentful spirit, let alone launch a sea of undead.
Don't say that these low-end versions of the Lich King come over, even if they come to the genuine version, they have to stop eating!
"Destroy it! Invaders——" With the cry of the demon queen's soul-penetrating spiritual world, a more powerful mystery began to destroy these ethereal intruders.
It was like a grinding destruction!
Powerful and unmatched, grind these undead into the most basic spiritual substance, and disperse in mid-air.
After killed the enemy, there was not much joy on the face of the demon queen.
"Sister, is there anything else to worry about?" Ashe came over and asked.
"The dagger hiding in the dark is far more frightening than the sharp sword in front of you." The Demon Empress couldn't help but cast her gaze to the other side. It was the only city in this land abandoned by the gods that Wang Hao had not fully grasped— - Quicksand City.
She guessed right, the enemy really hit the ground running.
Just when the undead supporting roles who didn't deserve the name appeared, a few secret guys secretly found the Big Three in Quicksand City.
The underground of Quicksand City, a deep underground cave near the water. Beside the large pool, a family crest with four arms wrapped in black robes persuaded Leviathan.
"Sir, what are you still hesitating about, the opportunity to regain freedom is in front of you, but you don't cherish it!?"
"Treasure? Ridiculous!"
The messenger was surprised by Gross Livia's reaction.
Before he could react, the terrifying tentacles full of suckers were already entangled in him. The messenger turned pale with fright and attempted to elementalize his entire body to avoid these tentacles.
He failed, a more mysterious force firmly imprisoned the entire space. Not to mention elementalization, even the slightest element of escape can't be done to warn one's own people.
Leviathan made a sound that made his soul freeze: "Idiot! You don't even do basic homework and want to turn against me? You deserve to end up like this..."
After saying that, a few tentacles flexibly flipped up and down, and after three or a few blows, they spit out a ball of jelly-like stuff, which would imprison the messenger like a fly frozen in ice.
Gross smiled and turned to stare at a small Leviathan with big eyes: "My child, you can send this guy to Abyss City, either to Jason, Klee or Ashe. If they're happy, you go along with your older siblings and hang out with Jason Momoa."
"Ah! Is it okay?" Little Leviathan asked cheerfully.
"You are tired of staying here for a long time. If he is willing to accept you, you can go. Even if it is far away, I can still feel the joy of Paul and the others. Jason is a believer! He has taken them to the first The two worlds have wandered."
"Okay—" Little Leviathan rolled up the messenger with his tentacles and dived into the water.
(end of this chapter)
