Roubao waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "Where are we now? There is still a long way to go."
The supervisors don’t understand, but these people are actually relieved?
Let these children be exposed to a horde of insects that can pounce on them at any time and bite them?
Of course they are relieved.
The released Zerg are strictly compared with the lowest combat effectiveness in Wanyu.
These children even go to the toilet together, and the number of Zerg released every day is not large, so they will not attack in groups. Moreover, the children have special armors, which are all painted
Of course, Wan Yu didn't do it without any bottom line or preparation. These armors could at least save their lives, but they never told the children.
The people in Zishu territory were completely cleansed of their original thoughts.
Some of the supervisors even regretted sending their children here, but it was Lao Huang and others who had the foresight.
But when I lowered my head, I saw that all the boys and girls in my family were very excited.
The 'uncertainty', 'worry' and even a little bit of 'despair' they had when they first arrived here are gone. When people suddenly see something beyond their knowledge, it is normal for their first reaction to be despair. After all, they don't
Like Wanyu, they started to work hard very early. Their Tiandao tree is dying but not dead yet, and they are the first generation of children to collapse.
Even the children from Wanyu came here step by step.
But young people are never afraid of wind and rain.
They even looked a little excited.
Even eager to try.
People are like this. Once they are particularly satisfied with something, everything else will be satisfied, and vice versa.
They originally thought that the territory where they could fight on their own was very strong, but now they know that the children here are so strong, isn't this the icing on the cake?
If they stay here for a long time, won't they become stronger?
"By the way, you can't just eat for free here, but you will be able to fight if the time comes." Roubao led the people to an open space, "Come on, you will live here from now on."
Isn't this place...empty?
"Our own house has been damaged. We also have to build a house. You can build it yourself." Roubao said honestly, "If it doesn't work, you can find some friends to build a house for you. It depends on your means.
Already."
"We are new here, where do we have friends from?" the supervisor couldn't help but ask.
Roubao showed an incomprehensible expression.
The next moment Roubao pointed to the sky.
Everyone raised their heads and saw countless Zerg flying past in the sky. These Zerg were holding a lot of bricks, rocks, and sand in their arms.
Work for the people of Wanyu with your head down and your fate.
Judging by their sallow complexion and skinny appearance, you can tell that they must have been working hard.
Roubao stood on tiptoes and patted the supervisor on the waist: "Be a human being and be cheerful. There are friends everywhere here! You have to catch your friends yourself!"
Supervisor: "..." Where did they come from?
The immortal grandmother and others, who had no time to guide these people, were forming a group around the table.
The person sitting on the main seat was Yin Nian. She went out to scan a wave of new Zerg construction teams at the speed of light and came back to replenish her 'troops'. She was dragged and pressed down on the table by Su Jiang and others.
In the middle of the table, there was the mung bean dumpling.
There are also a few little mud figures.
A group of people looked serious.
Yin Nian's face became more serious.
The Immortal Grandma sighed and turned her gaze to Yin Nian, their true backbone of Wanyu now: "Yin Nian, what do you think of this matter?" The existence of mung bean dumplings has been determined by the mother tree to be territorial awareness.
"I have a plan." Yin Nian looked solemn and kept his voice low.
This move made everyone around him nervous.
"What's the plan?" Su Jiang asked in a breathy voice.
Yin Nian stretched his head forward and called for everyone to come closer.
When everyone's heads were squeezed together, they heard Yin Nian saying viciously in a tone of 'It would be unworthy of a gentleman not to retaliate': "When we become stronger, we will pluck out all the leaves of the mother tree! Let her become bald.
! Take a good breath of bad breath!"
Everyone: "..."
Who the hell asked you how to 'retaliate' against the mother tree?
"We're asking you what you think about territorial awareness!" Meng Yuyue couldn't help but hold her forehead and smile, "You really aren't afraid of being slapped." Meng Yuyue smiled but her expression was a little more serious.
She had never touched her child with a finger.
Indeed, now, this plan in the future... well, it's not impossible.
"Mung bean balls?" Yin Nian's face fell instantly, "I thought you were so serious because you were preparing to do something earth-shattering."
"What else can we do with it? Raise it up."
Meng Yuyue heard the words and answered: "Nurturing nature is necessary, but although we are in a prime position now, the best position, the daily amount of spiritual power is too fixed."
"The mother tree is the mother tree of everyone. It is impossible for her to provide all the resources to us regardless of other territories." Immortal Grandma sighed, "But before you were not here, we had already counted the daily expenses in the golden territory.
The effect of normal supply, even if we add feeding from time to time, is very slow."
The immortal grandma finished her words with great sincerity.
Waiting for Yin Nian to answer, he saw Yin Nian playing in the mud.
The immortal grandma’s head is buzzing with pain!
"Yin Nian!" She was so angry!
Yin Nian was holding the mud ball with small hands and feet with both hands. It could be vaguely seen that it was a human shape. After a while, he used his hands and feet together to transform into the shape of a spiritual beast.
When Yin Nian touches them, they shrink into a ball shyly.
"This territory has become aware, and our mud is so different. If a piece of soil falls outside when we go out, it will know that it is home." Yin Nian happily took out a grape-sized piece from his pocket.
I broke the fruit into several pieces and fed them into the mouths of these little clay figurines.
They swallowed it in one gulp and ran in circles on the table.
Just haven't waited for a few runs.
I saw that the stomachs and bodies of these little clay figures expanded rapidly, and a smaller clay figure slowly separated.
The immortal grandma suddenly stood up.
what?
Clay man gave birth to clay man?
They naturally knew about the existence of the little clay figurines, but they just had a sense of territoriality, and they must have stuffed their territorial consciousness with any good things.
If they hadn't seen Yin Nian feed him casually, they wouldn't have even noticed. After all, there were always thousands of little clay figurines, and occasionally they wouldn't be able to spot one when they absorbed enough spiritual energy and split apart.
"It is true that the mother tree will not give it." Yin Nian straightened up, "If she breaks her own rules, she will no longer be the mother tree."
"But it does not matter."
"If she doesn't give it to us, someone will give it to us."
Yin Nian smiled. She grasped the territorial awareness and stood up calmly.
"Leave the center of that big formation you created before to me and Sleepy."
Yin Nian pushed the door open, and the blazing sunlight streamed in from outside.