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Chapter 035 Split Action-1

In fact, I was in the training center yesterday and after a physical examination and physical test for the monkeys.

Huashe and the others knew that the monkey's physique was of high explosion and high consumption.

So I just persuaded the chief not to be too stingy with the monkey, but I didn't expect the chief to think of this and carefully prepare food to replenish his strength.

"Monkey, the chief is actually pretty good!"

"The main reason is that we lost too much before, and the team's funding was short, so we saved a little... Oh!"

The two of them laughed dryly, stuffed their bags and backpacks to Hussere, and said with a smile: "You can't understand anyway, eat quickly! You can do your best if you have enough!"

Hussele was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that the chief, the burly man, had such carefulness.

Although the original intention may be to allow him to work harder to hunt down gray spirits to create benefits for the team, these thick meat chops were prepared as consumables.

But he did make a mistake in the chief. It seems that this man with a rough appearance and delicate mind is not as stingy and abused as "animals".

However, he needs to manage the team's funds, and in the current shortage of funds, he has to save as much as possible to survive the cold winter of team debt.

As for their act of sneaking in and trying to put a "tightening curse" on themselves.

Hussere said he could understand them and hoped to take the uncertainty into his own hands. If he had changed, he would have done this.

Well, it’s limited to understanding, but never accepting it! Orcs... monkeys will never be slaves!

Judging from the current situation, although the chief and the other three are not good people, they don’t feel that they are too bad.

They are just a group of ordinary people who pursue interests. This is the original purpose of their taking certain risks to enter Fairvalen to explore the other world.

Hussere felt that he could cooperate with them appropriately, and first pass the weak period of his body before making plans. As for the future?

Do you really think that the broiler with self-destructive function can restrain him?

The only thing Hussere was worried about was the "alien slave collar" of unknown origin on his neck!

Hussele, who made up his mind, pulled open the waterproof sheepskin bag and swallowed a few thick meat chops, filling the consumption of food storage, and then tied his luggage and carried it on his back.

Although the chief usually searched, he was still doing a good job of preparing meat to replenish his energy.

The thick meat chopped steak full of four large backpacks is conservatively estimated to weigh hundreds of kilograms.

According to the price of 3 silver coins per serving of Pingfeng Camp Inn and Restaurant, it is about one kilogram.

These hundreds of pieces cost at least 30 gold coins, which is enough for him to spend a while.

However, yesterday I earned more than 80 gold coins from hunting the gray sperm mites.

I spent 50 gold coins to buy the giant sword, and gave Hussele a physical examination, physical examination, and subconscious memory infusion to Husselei.

There shouldn't be much left. I think the chief made up his mind to use the team's spare funds to buy these four packages of meat.

Okay, since the chief was willing to invest, Hussele was willing to sell his strength, picked up the giant sword and headed straight for the next gray essence marked by the flower snake.

But as soon as he left, the chief and the others were stunned. The gray spirit settlement had not been plundered yet?

Where the gray spirit settlement is valuable, it is not just the ears of the gray spirit and the spoils on their bodies.

In addition to looting, this kind of little monster also likes to pick up scatters and dig holes in the wasteland... The Wailing Plain was originally a vast ancient battlefield.

It can be said that every inch of land on the plain has been soaked in blood countless times, and I don’t know how many soldiers who died in battle and their weapons and equipment were buried.

Some people even suspect that the reason why the soil in the wailing plain is rust red is that the metal weapons, equipment, and rust dyed after oxidation and rust in ancient wars.

Therefore, the gray essence who likes to pick up scattered and dig holes often pick up all kinds of ragged items to come back as collections.

Some people also say that the reason why they like to dig holes is mainly because they rely on their sense of smell to find underground corpses. After all, carrion and mummies are also in their recipes.

This leads to the fact that there are usually robbed property, weapons and equipment in the settlements of gray spirits.

As well as the broken ancient weapons they picked up from the wasteland, various ores dug from pits, etc.

Although most of them are rusty, there are always a few treasures mixed in ragged iron... Metal items that can resist oxidation and rust are not ordinary materials themselves.

Moreover, even the broken copper and iron are within the recycling range of Pingfeng Camp.

500 grams of scrap iron can be sold for 1 silver coin, and 500 grams of scrap copper is worth 5 silver coins. If you search carefully, you can always get a lot of things.

Although plundering ragged iron is a bit like picking up rags, it doesn't sound that good.

But it is the main source of metal for remote camps such as Pingfeng Camp that do not have the ability to develop metal mines on their own.

Low-level explorers like the Chief and others who have just been washed into white boards naturally do not have the right to dislike these broken copper and iron.

As long as you can get points, they have to pick up even a grasshopper leg and take it back. This is also the most common accumulation method for low-level players to pass through the early stages.

But the problem is that although Hussere slaughtered grey spirits quickly, he could not clean the battlefield.

Because grey spirits usually dig a shallow hole in the ground to use it as a nest, it is very difficult for chiefs to get in and search for things.

In addition, it takes time to choose valuable things from the various dead branches, bones, rotten stones, rotten meat, and other messy rags collected by the gray essence.

There are at least hundreds of caves in the settlements made up of hundreds of gray sperm. It is not a small project to search carefully.

Just now, the chief and the others just harvested the ears of the gray spirit and the fragments on their bodies. Haven’t this cave been dug yet?

"You go and follow the monkey and help it control the field at the critical moment!"

Looking at the monkey who was about to go away, the chief gritted his teeth and said to the dried tofu: "If the monkey can't hold it anymore, just take it to me!"

"There are also flower snakes. With the fighting power of monkeys, we can't help for the moment. It's better to stay behind to clean the battlefield."

"I'll stay here and dig the hole first. You move the fastest. Go back to the camp and rent a donkey cart. I guess the things I took out in this settlement are enough to load a cart!"

Then the chief turned his head and said to Huashe: "We can't get back so many things with our shoulders and carry them on our shoulders, not to mention that the monkey might have to destroy a few settlements later. We might have to send them today!"

Hua Snake didn't talk nonsense, and ran towards the camp without a single head.
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