Chapter 905: Temple of Light (Part 1)

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Facing my question, Death's right hand did not hesitate at all and said with a gentle smile: "Haha, Brother San Arrow, for other gangs, the buffering time in the 24 games after the Battle of Founding is the most deadly, but for Brother San Arrow, the buffering time in the 24 games is equal to none!"

"Hey? Why did the leader of the Death Gang say that?" I asked with a strange heart.

"Oh, I said, brother, it seems that your reaction is not very slow today!" Brother Sha Wushe patted my shoulder and said, "Brother, don't you know that once the battle to build the city starts, the teleportation array where the gang is stationed will immediately enter the closed state?

Besides, even if the Second World system does not turn off your gang station teleportation array, then brother, can't you turn it off yourself?

Since the Hidden Dragon Pavilion is a novice village, players can only use the teleportation array to enter the Hidden Dragon Pavilion. If the teleportation array is closed, then other players will not be able to step into the Hidden Dragon Pavilion even if they have the ability to do the heaven!

To be safe, as long as you close the teleportation array of the Yinlong Pavilion Gang's garrison a few days before the battle to start the city construction, then, brother, are you afraid of other gangs who will attack your Yinlong Pavilion?

Of course, before you close the teleportation array, brother, I, the large army that the Death brother supports you in the city building will be the first to drive. In this way, brother, I promise that the battle to build the city in the Yinlong Pavilion will definitely be foolproof!"

"Hehe, what my brother said is, I'm really confused today!" I couldn't help but smile awkwardly.

"But this cannot be entirely blamed on me. The great hero I said just now really scared me. My mind has not stabilized yet!" I began to turn the tables.

"Okay, you guys! Yes, yes, it's all our fault. OK?" The eldest brother, Kazuwa, couldn't help but laugh and scold.

"Hehe..." I couldn't help but smiled silly.

At this time, I looked at the right hand of the God of Death who was smiling but speechless beside me, and I couldn't help but turn my eyes and think about it.

"Hehe, leader of the Death Gang, I have something to bother you!" I smiled and picked up a glass of Zhu Yeqing and toasted a glass of wine to the Death Gang's right hand.

"Oh, what's the matter? Brother Sanjian said frankly. Brother, I won't say anything useless. I just said one sentence. As long as I can do it, then I will do it for Brother Sanjian without saying a word!" The god of death said angrily with his right hand.

"Then thank you, the leader of the Death Gang!" I drank all the bamboo leaves in my hand and continued:

"Master of the Death Gang, I just built an altar of light. The reserved top-quality ore with bright attributes also consumed a lot, so I want to..."

But before I finished speaking, the God of Death interrupted my words at once. At this time, the God of Death stared at me with an excited expression and said:

"Brother Three Arrows, what did you say just now? That altar of light was built by you...you built it?!"

"Yes! What's wrong?" I said pretending to be confused.

"What's wrong?" The god of death looked at the innocent expression on his right hand and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Brother Sanjiang, people often say, 'People are so angry that people are more aggravated'. Now, brother, I am completely convinced after seeing Brother Sanjiang! Before that, brother, I was already a little numb by the endless surprises of Brother Sanjiang.

Now, Brother Sanjian, you can create a heart attack for me, and I can build the altar of light! Brother Sanjian, aren’t you afraid that my heart will not be able to withstand such a huge stimulation and cause a heart attack?” The God of Death couldn’t help but breathe a long breath of turbid air with his right hand.

"hey-hey……"

At this moment, I naturally couldn't say anything about the helplessness of the God of Death's right hand, so I had to sit there and drink Zhuyeqing while giggling.

"Hey~", after the God of Death sighed with his right hand, he turned to me:

"Brother Sanjian, although you didn't finish your words just now, I listened to your words. It seems that I need a top-quality ore with bright attributes, right?"

"Yeah!" I nodded quickly.

"Okay, since that's the case, I won't say anything. Well~, this..." After the God of Death pondered slightly with his right hand, he continued:

"Brother Sanjian, I don't want to hide anything from you. Although there are not many top-quality ores with bright attributes in my gang warehouse, there are still some.

In this way, since you have spoken by Brother Sanzhi, I can immediately give Brother Sanzhi 800 top ore with fairy-level light attributes and top ore with high-level light attributes and above, plus a labor fee of 1,000W gold coins.

But brother, I have a small request, that is, Brother San Arrow, you can also build an altar of light for brother, my God of Death Alliance. How about it?" After the God of Death said his right hand, his sharp eyes immediately fixed on my face.

At this moment, facing the gaze of the God of Death's right hand, I did not feel any discomfort. Because I clearly felt three points of envy, five points of jealousy, one point of fear and one point of fear in the eyes of the God of Death's right hand!

"Hehe, the leader of the Death Gang is indeed a generous man. Just do what the leader of the Death Gang said. Just obey the order!" I said softly, but my heart was already smiling.

In fact, I just deliberately guided the Altar of Light just now to do a big business with the God of Death, so as to get all the best ores of light attributes needed to build the Temple of Light.

But no matter what, I never expected that the business is getting better and better. Before I could speak, the God of Death had already opened a higher price than the one in my heart. In this way, as long as I spend one or two days, I can build a temple of light!

When the God of Death and I settled on this big business with our right hand, the three of us started a new round of joyful drinking. During this period, my elder brother Sha Wushe secretly stretched out his thumb to express his admiration when the God of Death was not paying attention to his right hand, which made me really proud for a while.

...

After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food. When my elder brother and I were killed without mercy, the three of us with the right hand of the God of Death were full of wine and food, we left Xiaoxiaoyuxuan together.

As for the batch of the best ores of bright attribute that Brother Kill Wuhua and the God of Death promised to me, they soon mailed them to me through the bank mailing system of "Second World".

After I took away all the 1,000 top ores with fairy-level light attributes and 12W ores with high-level ores with high-level light attributes that I mailed to me by my eldest brother Kowshu and Death's right hand, I rushed back to the Yinlong Pavilion Gang's garrison.

More than half an hour later, under my instruction, the level 100 Tianlong led the NPC to once again lead 2,000 level 80 big sword guards to escort NPCs, and put all the huge Yinlong Pavilion gang square in martial law!

At this time, according to the requirements of the God Gathering Array, I started to get busy next to the Light Altar. Since it was over two o'clock in the morning, there were not many players staying in the Yinlong Pavilion Gang's resident. Therefore, when I was building the second Light Altar, not many players came to watch.

In this way, as time continued to lose bit by bit, pieces of light attributed ore continued to appear in my hands. Gradually, the prototype of the altar of light began to appear gradually...

More than three hours later, just as the players were leveling up tiredly, a sudden system announcement immediately made them wake up instantly.

"Play friends, please note that the Yinlong Pavilion Gang successfully established the second altar of light and successfully obtained the protection and blessing of the God of Light."

So, with this system announcement, online players in China instantly became excited.

"My sun! What is Yinlong Pavilion doing? Why is it building another altar of light?" Player A shouted in shock.

"I'm going to join the Hidden Dragon Pavilion, I must join the Hidden Dragon Pavilion!" Player B shouted and squeezed into the teleportation array of the main city of a certain system.

"Yinlong Pavilion? Isn't that the gang of the third arrow that is the best player in China? It's true that X is great!" Player C couldn't help but exclaim.

...

Three hours later, when players in China were still talking about the second altar of light in Yinlong Pavilion, the system's announcement sounded again in their ears.

"Play friends, please note that the Yinlong Pavilion Gang successfully established the third altar of light and successfully obtained the protection and blessing of the God of Light."

"Damn, what happened to the Yinlong Pavilion Gang's garrison? How did you successfully establish the Light Altar one after another? I must go to Yinlong Pavilion to see it clearly." Countless players thought so.

As a result, countless players in the "Second World" China immediately rushed to the Yinlong Pavilion from all directions, so that in less than half an hour, the number of players teleported to the Yinlong Pavilion had exceeded 1,000, and the number was still increasing, making the huge Yinlong Pavilion gang resident seem crowded and crowded.

However, when countless players continued to flock to the Yinlong Pavilion, I was already happily offline to enjoy the extremely sweet millet porridge that Lan Yuer carefully cooked for me...

At this moment, how could I think that when I built two altars of light in succession, my Yinlong Pavilion and hundreds of thousands of gangs would benefit a lot, and I would instantly increase my high income of more than 1 billion gold coins? Wow...
Chapter completed!