National Fortune Survival: Do you call this Plants vs. Zombies?

At the same time, the Celestial Empire was in the south of the mainland.

Located at the port of the Villiada team, the meeting initiated by the Taoist League is drawing to a close.

The participants included dozens of teams from the south of the mainland, and [-]% of them own coastal territories and operate maritime trade.

Apart from the aristocratic royal families of each regiment, the people did not know the specific content of this meeting.

As for the common people near the meeting place, they only knew that every day when the nobles and lords came out, their faces would be a bit gloomy.

It's as if someone has robbed their wives and land.

This kind of news that can be obtained through observation all shows one thing to the outside world, that is, the content of the meeting is very bad.

Sure enough, on this day, with a loud curse, the envoys of a team left the meeting one after another.

"Hey...spit!" The messenger, with an expression as if he had eaten Xiang, spit a mouthful of phlegm into the gate, and shouted loudly: "The alliance of shit! Let's die together!"

Before he could finish his sentence, he was forcibly dragged down by the members on both sides.

Soon, the meeting came to a conclusion, and the envoys of each regiment left one after another.

And an announcement has been posted around the port, causing people to watch and discuss.

"What? You are not allowed to go fishing in the deep sea anymore?"

"What? The 45th Southern Regiment forms a maritime alliance, and members of the maritime regiment prohibit civil war?"

"What? There is great danger coming from the sea?"

At this time, a man saw the small print in the corner of the announcement, and shouted in surprise: "What? They actually closed all the hospitals in the port?"

"Ha!" Hearing this sentence, the civilians onlookers gasped, and then began to shout: "This is an unforgivable crime!"

"It's a heinous crime! It's a heinous crime! It must be a man-eating demon who came up with this order..."

And not far from the crowd of onlookers, some people who looked noble in their clothes cast contemptuous glances one after another.

An aristocratic woman with brown hair and a small feather fan in her hand, wearing a skirt, quickly took the hand of the blonde woman beside her and said, "Elizabeth, let's get out of this humble place, I don't want to stay for a moment!"

Elizabeth could only nod her head in agreement, and followed her into the carriage comfortingly.

"drive!"

The coachman beat the horse's buttocks with his long whip, but the civilians on the other side were frightened and scattered away.

Inside the carriage, Elizabeth said to the brown-haired woman: "Yu Lan, people are often like this. They don't have a real sense of threats from a distance, and they attach great importance to the loss of immediate interests."

The woman named Yu Lan stared and said angrily: "That's why I never get close to these pariahs! Elizabeth, my best friend, I know you are also a princess in your world."

"Promise me, don't get close to these guys! Otherwise, I will feel uncomfortable with you."

Yu Lan looked at her with a pleading attitude.

Yi Li Shabai had no choice but to nod her head in agreement: "Okay, I understand."

"Let's change the subject. For example, what did you say at this meeting?"

The honest bells are ringing in the wilderness, and the faint light of the morning sun is floating in the wilderness and the fields planted with various medicinal materials.

The morning dew drooped and fell to the ground with a distant tremor.

A pair of carriages with no end in sight came galloping, and then slowly stopped outside the gate of this relatively remote plantation.

"This is the handover token!"

The captain of the convoy got off his horse, meticulously took off the token he was carrying, and handed it to the park manager.

The administrator was an old man with white hair. He squinted his eyes slightly, matched the token with his own, and nodded in confirmation: "No problem, all the required medicinal materials are here. Hurry up and move them!"

The team leader waved his hand, and a group of people in the long line of the team got off their horses one after another, and began to relay the supplies to the carriage.

He just stood aside and watched, and asked the administrator: "How long can these medicinal materials maintain their optimal efficacy?"

"Didn't your superiors ask you?" The administrator looked at him suspiciously.

"Yes, within three days."

"That's right, these medicinal materials will completely lose their effectiveness in the shortest three days, and it will be troublesome at that time. If it wasn't so urgent, we could still do some processing."

The captain also nodded, without saying a few more words.

He also received a sudden order to urgently transport this batch of medicinal materials from Fengxing City to Craftsman City in the east of the team. The specific reason is not clear.

Who knows?Maybe it's just something messed up over there, and a batch of medicinal materials is urgently needed?
As the captain of the transportation brigade, he can achieve this position, and he is very clear about what he should not know, as long as he does his own thing well.

When he came back to his senses, all the medicinal materials had been skillfully loaded into the carriage by the team members, and he waved again and shouted: "Check the carriages and horses, get ready to go."

Craftsmanship City is located in the east of the Holy Team and is the capital city of Crescent Moon Province.

As its name suggests, the city is a city of craftsmen with the largest team of craftsmen. Most of the buildings in the city are used for craftsmen's stoves.

With the establishment of the sacred team, Craftsmanship City ushered in an opportunity for vigorous development.

The original population of less than tens of thousands has expanded to nearly 40.

When the craftsmen in the city were at their peak, looking from outside the city, it was like looking at a huge boiler with misty clouds.

Within two years, Craftsmanship City provided the entire holy team with millions of sets of armor and supporting weapon facilities.

From this point of view, it is no exaggeration to call it the arsenal of the team.

Ping...pong...ping...

In the city, artisan area.

The time has come to the afternoon, and the season of late summer and early autumn is the hottest. Even the blacksmiths who come and go every day are unwilling to start work at this time.

But in the depths of this area, in the workshop with the most magnificent building, there is still the crisp sound of blacksmithing.

"Yimo! Quickly bring a bucket of blue ice water!"

Pan Gu wore a pair of slightly awkward big-rimmed glasses, staring at a piece of scorched red iron held by the pliers.

The atmosphere in the workshop was dry and hot, and the heat wave distorted his sight.

"coming!"

Pan Yimo quickly walked up from the basement beside him, carrying a bucket of ice water in his hand, and put it beside Pan Gu.

Tear!

The moment the iron block that had been calcined and struck hit the ice water, a burst of water vapor rose into the sky.

Take out the iron block again, and there is already a rudimentary shape of a treasured sword.

Pan Gu took the precious sword abruptly in his hand, glanced left and right, and then took it straight to the room where the sword embryo was placed.

With a creak, the iron door opened, revealing a gorgeous scene filled with various types of weapons!

Pan Gu glanced at the weapons made by him in the room, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I have 340 five primordials here alone, and now I only need the enchanting materials that the leader said..."