Fast Transmigration: Black Moonlight Sharks Are Crazy in Shura Field

Chapter 111

celebration?

Ling Chan raised her eyebrows and said in a playful voice, "Why do you invite outsiders like us to this celebration of the aborigines?"

The tuxedo smiled politely: "Why not? It's so boring to call back and forth. It's just that we couldn't speak the language before and couldn't communicate, but it's different now."

"Why can't you players and the natives cooperate and win-win?"

The players got goosebumps when they heard it.

You brought a group of monsters here and started fighting without saying a word. Is this an attitude of seeking cooperation? ? ?
Is it your sincerity to understate the voice of a poisonous player?

Ling Chan sneered, "Don't be too ridiculous."

The tuxedo looked very good-tempered, nodded and apologized, "I don't know much about the rules among you players, after all, I'm just a newborn who just started thinking."

Behind Ling Chan, the union players lowered their voices, "Don't agree to it, we players don't get involved in these messy things."

It was Lin Zexie, he had already been teleported through props.

"If I promise you, what can you give me?" Ling Chanmei narrowed her eyes and asked with a smile, "I won't just accompany others to any celebration."

"Feng Lingchan!" Standing behind her, Lin Zezhen called her name in a suppressed voice, Lingchan just pretended not to hear.

Her eyes fluttered, she was full of charm, she didn't look like a human being at all, she was more like a spirit-absorbing monster than the tuxedo on the opposite side.

"I can guarantee that you players will build factories here, and my subordinates will never disturb you."

"not enough."

Ling Chan said: "I can go to any celebration, but you must ensure the safety of my factory construction, whether it is your subordinates or other people's subordinates, you must ensure that my construction site will not be disturbed."

"Yes. I'll send someone to guard here to ensure the safety of the construction site."

Ling Chan: "My factory is short of some raw materials, and the output of player exploration dungeons is limited. You send your men down to look for them. I will make a list for you. If I see something, I will follow you."

The tuxedo smiled, "What a greedy lady."

"However, this is just within my ability," the blond gentleman bent over his luggage, "I will pick up my female companion with a gift in the evening."

He spread out like a ghost and disappeared. Behind him, those handsome "people" with somewhat stiff expressions and movements dispersed in an orderly manner, surrounding the factory from a distance. protection, or surveillance.

Lin Zezhen's face was ugly: "How can you promise him?!? These monsters are different now, except for their appearance, no one knows what changes they have. How dare you!"

"No one can protect you! No one can help you!"

"I don't need protection, I don't need help, and I don't need anyone to tell me what to do."

Ling Chan stared at Lin Zezhen, her calm gaze seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and Lin Zezhen couldn't even lift her head under the pressure.

"Arsenal factories are very important to players." Ling Chan said, "With the help of these monsters, we can quickly produce the first batch of arms."

She narrowed her eyes, "This is our first batch of capital against Thriller City. We don't need to waste time waiting."

Lin Zezhen: "..."

His tone was difficult, and he didn't know whether he was asking Ling Chan or his dead friend, "Is your life not important? Obviously you are the most precious thing."

The queen said: "I should have died a long time ago. I have lived so far just to accomplish my goal."

And Ling Chan chuckled, the light in her eyes was dazzling and crazy.

"Of course my life is precious," she said with a smile, "This is the heaviest chip I can put on the scale."

In her eyes, such a precious thing as life is just a chip that can be used for gambling. Lin Zezhen felt powerless for a while, he knew that he could not persuade Ling Chan anymore, just like he could not persuade the queen once.

"Why do you want this batch of arms in such a hurry, what are you going to do?"

"What to do?" Ling Chan smiled, "Didn't I already tell you? Do it in the city of horror."

She bewitched in a low voice, "Don't you want to go home? Don't you want to leave here?"

Lin Zezhen: "..."

"Dream less, do more." He said angrily.

He has already made up his mind, he will never watch Ling Chan fool around!

Ling Chan is the person the queen wants him to take care of, and he and the queen established the guild, so it's not impossible to give it to Ling Chan to play with. He can help her, but she'd better not talk about impossible things!
Ling Chan: "What do the player guilds say?"

"Still waiting and watching, but it should not take action to destroy the construction of the factory."

"They can't do it even if they want to destroy it. How many monsters are guarding here," Ling Chan said with a smile: "Stay safe with them, if there are smart people who come to seek refuge, they will be accepted. The factory is short of people, you can do what you want, and make the best of it." Just use it."

Lin Zezhen nodded, "Okay, although I don't think anyone will come."

He is straightforward.

Ling Chan sighed, she didn't care what Lin Zezhen was thinking, anyway, as long as she worked honestly for her.

Lin Zezhen went to work to catch up with the progress,...

Ling Chan inspected the factory and found that Yan Qirui managed the factory very well. All kinds of low-level players, not to mention all convinced by him, at least obeyed orders and obeyed commands, and worked honestly. .

Ling Chan wandered around, and patted Yan Qirui's shoulder with satisfaction, "Good job."

"Well." If Yan Qirui had a tail, he would be wagging happily now. "In fact, the name of the Mingli Guild is very good. As long as everyone comes, they won't deliberately find fault..."

"Can we not use the name of the Mingli Guild?" Ling Chan asked.

Yan Qirui was taken aback for a moment: "Huh? Aren't we our own people?"

"None of us have joined the Mingli Guild," Ling Chan smiled. "This factory belongs to me. Of course, the Mingli Guild has helped a lot, but I don't want to give up the factory to them."

"There are so many people here, but I can only trust you," Ling Chan said slowly and seriously, "Can you help me guard the factory?"

"I can." Yan Qirui thought seriously, and then solemnly said: "As long as I'm here, this factory will always be yours."

He hesitated for a while, then whispered, "Are you really going?"

"If he can keep his word, then I will do it too."

Yan Qirui was silent for a while, and fumbled in his pockets with both hands for a long time, and took out a bunch of odds and ends, "You keep these, they are all small things made by myself, not props produced by Thriller City. "

He explained: "I'm mainly afraid that the monster celebration will be like before. The props in the mall will fail. Mine may not be as powerful as those in the mall, but they will definitely not suddenly fail or even be taken out... Don't dislike it."

His two hands spread out in front of Ling Chan, holding a bunch of gadgets in his hands.

Ling Chan roughly scanned over and saw a bunch of small mechanical parts, hidden swords, small crossbow arrows, slingshots, zippers, flying claws...

Inside the cuff, there is also a cute little doll hidden in the painting style.

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