Chapter 971

Half an hour later, after the conversation ended, Weilin turned his head and looked at Lance who was sleeping on his shoulder, and said with emotion: "I didn't expect to have such a big harvest on the first day. After the fortress is built, we can start to hunt gray creatures continuously and dig the ore buried underground."

"However, before that, we have to clear out the gray beast tide once, which is just right for the army to practice."

After years of tentative development, there have been some preliminary conclusions about the reasons for the appearance of gray creatures.

When a large number of intelligent creatures leave the range of gray fog, groups of gray creatures will appear.

After clearing these gray creatures, only scattered gray creatures will appear within a year, but after a year, a large-scale gray creature tide will appear again.

This seems to be related to some kind of judgment mechanism, and the strength and number of gray creatures are also related to the strength and number of intelligent creatures that appear outside the gray fog.

Weilin looked at the awakened silver high-level swordsman and said, "Get up."

The silver low-level swordsman got the order and immediately stood up from the ground, standing straight, waiting for orders.

"Name, position."

The silver-level swordsman answered loudly with a serious face: "My lord, my name is Gugod, and I am currently the captain of the first squadron of the second battalion of the Blue Yarn Camp."

"Gugod, I have written down your name. I will reward you after the pioneering war is over."

The silver-level swordsman Gugod was excited, knelt on one knee, and replied respectfully: "Thank you, lord."

Wei Lin thought for a while, took out a gray crystal that had been purified by Lance from the space ring, handed it to Gugod, and said: "Every morning, put this colorful crystal in your mouth for three minutes."

"Remember, don't be greedy."

"Yes, lord."

Gugod took the gray crystal respectfully and put it into the gap of the armor.

"You go back first, don't leak this matter."

"Yes."

After Gugod left, Wei Lin looked at the gray creature's flesh and blood on the ground. Just as he was about to say something, he saw the ground fluctuate.

Dozens of silver-level gray creatures emerged from the soil and rushed straight towards Weilin and Kyle. As for the momentum exuded by the two, it had no effect on these gray creatures.

In their minds, they seemed to have no idea what fear was.

Lance, who was dozing on Weilin's shoulder, smelled the aroma of food, opened his eyes suddenly, exerted his strength with his legs, turned into lightning, and rushed towards the gray creature.

Although this guy looked very small and harmless, it could not be ignored that it was a high-level gold life form.

In just one minute, dozens of silver-level gray creatures lay on the ground, their chests pierced, and all the gray crystals in their bodies entered Lance's stomach.

After a full meal, Lance slowly flew towards Weilin.

Looking at the purple blood all over his body, Weilin stretched out his hand and formed a shield to block it dozens of meters away.

Lance looked at the Douqi shield that appeared in front of him, and there was no time to dodge, and he crashed into it straight.

Sliding to the ground, Lance looked at Weilin, turned around, and pointed his butt at him to express his dissatisfaction.

"This guy!"

Seeing this, Weilin shook his head helplessly.

This is the sixth time this guy has made such a move since he came out of the virtual and real world.

If it weren't for the negative energy that could devour the gray crystal, he would have wanted to hang Lance up and beat him up.

Seeing this scene, Kyle's mouth curled up slightly, and it was obvious that he was in a good mood.

In Qixing Territory, there are not many people who can make their master lose face. One is the chief steward Baird, the other is this white little beast, and the last one is himself.

A few minutes later, Lance shook off the purple blood on his body, came to Weilin's feet, first pulled out a colorful crystal that was four times larger than his body, and then pulled out another colorful crystal that was half his body size.

After doing this, Lance raised his head, flew to Kyle's shoulder, and began to take a nap.

As for the food residue, it didn't want to eat it yet, and would wait until its appetite came back.

Weilin looked at the colorful crystal at his feet, and with a thought, he took the small piece into his hand.

He weighed it a few times and it was very heavy.

Then, Weilin counted the bodies of the gray creatures again. There were three high-level silvers, seventeen mid-level silvers, and thirty-seven low-level silvers, a total of fifty-seven bodies.

After getting the desired data, Weilin suspended the colorful crystal in the air, condensed a green light blade in his hand, and began to cut.

Based on the current energy of the gray creature corpses, the energy contained in a high-level silver corpse is equal to the energy contained in five mid-level silver corpses, and the energy contained in a mid-level silver corpse is equal to the energy contained in three low-level silver corpses.

According to this method of calculation, this colorful crystal can be equivalent to the energy of the gray crystal contained in one hundred and thirty-three low-level silver gray creature corpses.

Weilin waved the green light blade in his hand, splitting the palm-sized colorful crystal into 133 pieces and letting them float in the air.

Kyle looked at the colorful crystals floating in the air, stretched out his hand to hold one of them, and said, "The soul power contained in this piece of colorful crystal is probably equivalent to the total soul power of half a low-level silver demon."

"That's right." Weilin nodded, and then continued, "From now on, a colorful crystal of this size will be used as a standard unit, called a keck."

Kyle's mouth twitched when he heard the name of this unit. He was about to object, but he saw his master smiling and said, "I am the lord. I am the biggest now. In the future, colorful crystals of this size can be sold for one keg of colorful crystals. No objection is allowed."

Seeing this, Kyle had to compromise.

Seeing Kyle's expression, Weilin retracted the green light blade, took the large colorful crystal in his hand, estimated it, and said, "There are 913 kegs. It seems that the quality of this golden intermediate gray creature is not bad."

The colorful crystal that was just handed to Gord should have 63 kegs.

After the exploration, the two prepared to return.

Kyle raised his hand, suspended dozens of gray creatures' corpses, and brought them into the gray fog.

Three hours later, after initial adaptation, more than a hundred silver high-level warriors returned to the gray fog, passed through the spring, and returned to the bottom of the pink lake.

Weilin stood beside the pink spring, looking at the eager expressions on the faces of many high-level silver warriors, coughed lightly, and said: "In the next half month, lead the team to the gray fog space in batches to adapt to the environment."

"Yes, my lord (lord)."

Everyone bowed and saluted, and answered respectfully.

After giving the order, Weilin handed the corpses of several gray creatures to his uncle and asked him to study them first.

Compared with Kyle, a half-baked researcher, his uncle Odor is a well-deserved master in this regard.

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