Bug Master In Doomsday

The next day, at nine o'clock in the morning, Wang Mang walked out of the low building, stretched his waist leisurely, looked at the busy people on the shore of the lake not far away, and hurriedly shouted: "Brother Qinghuang, brothers from the Daozhi clan, don’t work. Too much!"

Qinghuang, wearing a blue geshan, was holding his hands behind his back, and kept ordering the busy people on the shore of the lake. Hearing Wang Mang’s shouts, he also smiled and waved at him.

When Wang Mang approached, Qinghuang pointed to stacks of bundled dried fish and sun-dried water vegetables in the lake, and said kindly: "Brother Wang Mang, you are leaving. Brother has nothing to give you. These Dried fish, water vegetables, etc. are just a little bit from the people of the tribe, you must accept it!"

Wang Mang looked at the pile of dried fish and water vegetables like a hill, and waved his hand hurriedly, "Brother, this is too much, we can't finish it on the way!"

"If you can't finish it, just put it. These dried fish have no other advantages. The storage time is quite long. If you put it for four to five years, the taste will not change at all!"

Hearing this, Wang Mang still wanted to refuse, but when he looked at the warm and sincere smiles of the Daozhi people, his heart was soft. He changed the original decision and readily agreed: "Then thank you, Qinghuang. Thank you brothers from Daozhi clan too!"

After Wang Mang finished his words, the Daozhi people who **** the dried fish all smiled with joy. The brothers are going on a long journey. He and others can't do anything else. However, it is absolutely natural to reserve some food and specialties for the brothers. Thing!

Wang Mang looked at their smiling faces, and his heart was warm, and he sincerely hugged his fists at everyone, "Thank you brothers!"

"Brother Wang Mang, you are too polite, you are our best brother forever!"

"Yes, prepare some food on the road for the brothers, this should be done!"

"These dried fish are all necessary things for our family. After taking them, Brother Wang Mang is not afraid that there will be no fish to eat on the road!"

When Wang Mang listened to the sincere and emotional words of these sturdy strangers, he moved in his heart and made a decision.

The Panlong ring in his hand flashed red, and a black humanoid puppet more than two meters long appeared on the shore of the lake.

The people around looked at the sudden appearance of the puppet and they were slightly taken aback, and asked suspiciously: "Brother Wang Mang, what is this!"

Wang Mang smiled and patted the puppet's arm, which was half a head taller than himself. "Brothers, this is a parting gift from Wang Mang, right?"

"This thing is called a crafting puppet. As long as you put in Tier 2 materials, you can produce various armors, weapons, etc. I dare not say that this thing is very precious, but it is only mine, Wang Mang, and I will use this puppet today. Give it to all my brothers!"

While talking, Wang Mang poked a red button on the back of the puppet, and took out a piece of black cold iron the size of a grinding plate from the dragon ring and placed it in front of the puppet.

The two-meter-tall humanoid puppet saw the black cold iron in front of him, revealing surprisingly sharp silver steel teeth, and biting the cold iron.

The people around were a little stunned watching this scene. They don't need to forge, but can produce puppets with armored weapons? This.... This is an artifact!

Not to mention that those Daozhi people who have never seen the market are a little confused, even their patriarch Qinghuang, his eyes widened, looking at the craftsman puppet with an incredible appearance.