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

He started building these five months ago. Not only him, but also the entire artisan department under his management are rushing to build these weapons.

According to the order of the head of the group, there is only one requirement, and that is to be able to perform specific enchanting rituals.

A craftsman, as a labor profession, seems simple and vulgar, but actually has its own extraordinary system.

It is very similar to warriors, they have to polish their bodies, but they are more focused on skills, and their actual combat ability is not strong.

For example, the classification of weapons is not based on their function, but on whether they can be enchanted.

"Father, drink tea!" Pan Yimo walked over, handed Pan Gu a large cup of tea, and wiped his sweat with a towel.

In the two fist-sized teacups, the light blue tea has a fragrant fragrance, and some tea leaves and flower petals flutter quietly in it.

Grumpy Grumpy!

Pan Gu didn't care about the merits of the tea, he just drank it in one gulp.

"Ah! Comfortable! Hey, Yimo, why is this tea different from the one I drank before?"

Pan Yimo took the teacup in his hand, put it aside to wash, and said in a flat tone: "This is a reward from the leader a while ago!"

"Huh? What are you talking about?" Hearing this, Pan Gu leaned his head forward and widened his eyes, looking a little surprised.

He wiped his hands and hurriedly walked to his daughter, and asked cautiously in a trembling voice: "You mean, the one rewarded by the regiment leader is worth ten gold coins and a handful of spiritual tea?"

"That's right!" Pan Yimo thought it was nothing, but looked at his father suspiciously.

She innocently asked, "What's the matter?"

Pan Gu's lips trembled, and he gave a stiff smile: "No...it's nothing, it's delicious!"

He had a smile on his face, but his heart felt bleeding.

Oh my heavenly father!The family was never so extravagant when it was in its heyday before, but now I drank ten gold coins in one gulp, I will give you a long face...

Pan Gu didn't know what to say, but he was in a complicated mood.

Feeling the warmth from his abdomen, and a tingling mysterious energy traveling around his body, made him very comfortable.

Here Pangu was still thinking about life, thinking whether he should sell his daughter out quickly, while Pan Yimo saw that he had nothing to do, so he immediately occupied the workbench and began to ping-pong.

"Huh? What are you going to do?" Pan Gu asked suspiciously, watching his daughter's movements.

While swinging the sledgehammer earnestly, Pan Yimo lowered his head slightly and said, "I want to hit something..."

Pan Gu was even more puzzled, he just looked at the materials and techniques she beat, and realized it after a while, but he didn't say anything, just put on a gratified smile.

Hey, my daughter finally got the hang of it, it's not that she wasted on blacksmithing and won't turn back, otherwise how can she get married in the future!
Touching his already bald head, Pan Gu felt relieved.

At this time, there was a sound outside the door, followed by the neighing and noise of horses, and then someone shouted: "Master Pan! The head of the group is here in person, and he hasn't come out to meet..."

"Commander, this is the weapon you requested."

In the workshop, Pan Gu and Pan Yimo stood aside respectfully, bowing their heads slightly to the man in golden attire.

All around, several guards with shawls and armor and holding enchanted ring knives stood upright, and there was a trace of solemnity in the air.

A long knife with a relatively ordinary shape was placed on the table, shining with a dark red luster.

"Not bad!"

Lin Qingfeng carefully observed the finished product of the knife, and finally approved Pan Gu's work with a smile.

Pangu was relieved when he heard that, and looked at the long knife he made: "According to your order, commander, since five months ago, we have started to create standard weapons that are enough to be enchanted."

Lin Qingfeng nodded, and asked Pan Gu to lead him to the storage warehouses in the entire workshop area.

While walking, Pan Gu said: "In order to complete the task you gave me, I cut down some tool productions that were applied for by various places."

"In the case of ensuring the quality of weapons, the efficiency has been increased to [-] sets of inner armor and enchanted embryonic weapons per month."

The door opened slowly, and Lin Qingfeng walked into the storage area with a small number of guards and Tong Pangu.

The storage warehouse is located in the central area of ​​the city, surrounded by a flat area of ​​tens of meters, and a high wall is built to protect it.

There are team members patrolling the high wall day and night to prevent accidents.

"Captain."

The officers inside lined up in a row waiting for Lin Qingfeng's review, a little nervousness could be seen in their eyes.

Lin Qingfeng nodded to them, gave a few words of encouragement, and continued to go deeper.

"Captain, we are here."

Ahead was a metal gate, and a thick, windowless bunker towered above the ground.

With the opening of the door, a tunnel deep below was revealed.

Below is the largest storage warehouse in Craftsman City.

The luminous gemstones above the head lit up one by one, lighting up the corridor, and after passing through several gates, Lin Qingfeng finally saw the storage in the storage warehouse.

What a magnificent sight that is?
The spacious underground space is tens of kilometers long from left to right, and several kilometers wide from front to back!
The ceiling is as high as [-] meters away, and the countless columns in the hall stand on top, like a never-ending mysterious palace in a dream.

The entire warehouse is like a regiment headquarters of a giant, making people who come here for the first time feel small.

"It's really exciting!"

Even Lin Qingfeng, who had known the scene here for a long time, couldn't help expressing emotion.

In his previous life, he discovered this place through decades of archeology. This storage warehouse existed thousands of years ago. The ancient pillars have witnessed the vicissitudes of time.

Pan Gu was also relieved, and said with emotion in his heart: "I really don't know how people built such an underground warehouse ten thousand years ago!"

Lin Qingfeng nodded in agreement, Pan Gu was a craftsman who made weapons, not an architect.

But as the most senior craftsman of the holy team, his insight is extraordinary. If it weren't for the amazingness of this building, the reaction would not be so great.

"Captain, please follow me here."

Relieved, Pangu led Lin Qingfeng to the road on the right, and after passing over a dozen huge pillars, he finally saw a mountain of weapons reserves.

"How many regiment members can the current reserve supply?" Lin Qingfeng asked.

Pan Gu pondered for a while, and then said cautiously: "These are still embryos, the leader needs to wait another month, and then he will be able to equip 10 people."

"It's still less, let me ask you, how many sets can you provide in the next six months?"

"This...with all due respect, regiment commander, as far as I know, all the regiments in the team already have sufficient armor and weapons, why do they have to put on..."

Pan Gu was really full of doubts. In fact, the holy team had equipped the entire army with full armor and standard weapon configurations the year before last.