At this time, Qi Bei suddenly thought that if the dragon scales could suppress the curse on Murong Xingchen, could he try to help her get rid of the curse?
After all, it seems that the inner power of the Divine Dragon in his body and the chapter of fear integrated into the Divine Dragon's brand can resist the poison of the curse on Murong Xingchen.
Qi Bei's mind was spinning and he asked: "Then why did you come to Xiling City to work hard?"
Yan Ling looked a little helpless and a little angry, and she said dissatisfiedly: "It's not because of the Dragon Clan elder. He said that the Dragon Clan has a piece of the clan's treasure, the Divine Dragon Jade, which contains the power of the divine dragon, but to open it, it needs...need
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"What do you need?" Qi Bei's eyes narrowed. The Dragon Clan wouldn't be so despicable as to ask the four elves who were still little girls to sacrifice their Hue.
"We need 50 billion gold coins." Yan Ling said bitterly.
Qi Bei was stunned for a moment, fifty billion...
I have long heard that dragons are extremely fond of shiny precious metals such as gold coins. Every dragon's cave is a huge treasure.
But 50 billion gold coins is too much. Even if he, as the lord of Xiling City, wants to save 50 billion gold coins, he doesn't know how to wait until the year of the monkey. Even if he robs the royal treasury of the Jinye Dynasty, he may not be able to save 50 billion gold coins.
Fifty billion gold coins were found.
"So you came to Xiling City and created the stars just to save 50 billion gold coins?" Qi Bei asked.
"Well, although this goal is far out of reach, there is still a goal to keep us from being at a loss." Yan Ling sighed softly, and his little face suddenly felt like a layer of wind and frost.
Qi Bei couldn't help but feel a trace of regret in his heart. He stretched out his hand and gently touched Yan Ling's little face, as if he wanted to touch away the vicissitudes of life that appeared on her little face, but it didn't belong to her.
Although in terms of actual age, Yan Ling and the other elves are much older than him, the elves are inherently long-lived and their mental development in all directions is much slower than that of humans.
For example, the three elf girls, Yan Ling, Ru Feng and Piao Xue, are only fourteen or fifteen years old according to human age, and Murong Xingchen is not much older either.
However, after humans reach a certain level of strength, aging will be slowed down. For example, Qi Bei, who has reached the level of a king-level warrior, can live to at least two to three hundred years old even if he does not make any progress in this life.
However, there are very few king-level experts who can live peacefully until the end of their lives. The experts who have reached the king-level realm generally have extremely high talent and potential. In order to challenge the limit and reach a higher level, they often take risks, challenges, and risks.
, etc. will cause batches of king-level and even earth-level experts to fall.
Especially warriors, they seem to have been fighting all their lives. From the moment they set foot on the warrior path to the moment they die, they are constantly fighting. Can a warrior be called a warrior if he doesn’t fight? Only through constant fighting can one improve his strength.
Understand the various aspects of life.
"Murong Xingchen, where is she now?" Qi Bei asked.
"In Xishan Town behind Xiling City." Yan Ling said.
Xiling City does have jurisdiction over two small towns not far away, and Xishan Town is one of them. No wonder there is no trace of Murong Xingchen in the entire Xiling City. It turns out that she was hiding there.
"I have to go, will you go find the Star Master?" Yan Ling said.
"I will." Qi Bei nodded and promised.
Yan Ling raised the corner of her mouth, showed a happy smile, turned around and skipped away from the City Lord's Mansion.
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The arsenal of Xiling City was built in an open space in the east of the city. It was heavily guarded and heavily defended.
Qi Bei walked into it with King Kong and One Eye. Now there are only about 500 workers in the arsenal, and most of the weapons they make are ordinary armors and weapons.
Qi Bei walked into a remote house, and King Kong and One-Eye were like two wooden stakes stuck outside the door.
The house was very simple and empty.
Qi Bei pressed a mechanism on the wall, and a passage appeared on the ground.
After going down the passage, you came to an underground secret room.
Calling it a secret room is an understatement. This secret room is a hundred feet in diameter, has a perfect ventilation and drainage system, is divided into multiple non-functioning areas, and is equipped with bright magic lights. It is really amazing.
In the large underground space, there are mountains of materials piled up.
A small figure was leaning on a reclining chair, holding a metal plate covered with buttons in his hand. His greasy little hands were holding a chicken leg while gnawing on it, and kept pressing on it.
Every time you press the button, some huge and precise gears will rotate, and then huge iron hands will pick up tons of materials and throw them into a huge pool.
This was not Qi Bei's first time coming here, but he was still shocked. There were no such robots here before. It was so simple and unbelievable.
"This little guy is worthy of being the inheritor of goblin civilization. He really has two skills." Qi Bei said in his heart. This underground project and some things that are very characteristic of goblin civilization are the world that is dominated by magic and fighting spirit civilization.
do not have.
Relying on external objects really saves effort and worry.
If goblins strengthen their abilities and keep pace with the times, this civilization will not be so easily annihilated in the long river of history.
"Lord City Lord, you are here, come and see my newly made goblin iron arm, will it survive any harm?" Mi Qi jumped up, like a child offering a treasure, and asked proudly.
"Not bad." Qi Bei patted Mi Qi's upper head and said.
"Of course, but these are just superficial things." Mi Qi said with a smile.
"The tail is raised to the sky. How is the fusion of the materials of the Sky-breaking Armor?" Qi Bei tugged on the long ears on Mi Qi's head.
"Ah...it hurts. Aren't those materials merging? In three to five days, the blacksmiths will be able to build it." Mi Qi said angrily.
"What did you say back then? You said it would only take ten days and a half to fuse the materials. How many days has it been?" Seeing Mi Qi glare at him, Qi Bei directly took her two long ears and tied a bow on her head.
.
"Aren't we going to study how to make this goblin iron arm? In the past, I could only fuse ten pieces with my ability, but now, with the goblin iron arm, I can fuse a hundred pieces at a time. That's a tenfold increase. What's the point of sacrificing some time?
." Mi Qi pushed Qi Bei away and spread his two ears with a bared mouth.
"You pass." Qi Bei said, and began to study these mechanized goblin iron arms with great interest. He couldn't imagine that it only took a little girl ten days and a half to make these.
At this time, Mi Qi suddenly jumped up from behind, jumped on Qi Bei's back, wrapped her arms around his neck, and touched the clothes on his chest with her greasy little hands.
Qi Bei rolled his eyes. This little girl was no longer afraid of him since she took a bath with him. She had not grown up yet.
"Lord City Lord, let me tell you a secret." Mi Qi's eyes rolled, and she whispered in Qi Bei's ear.
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