Magician's Live Stocking Daily [Infinite]

When Zhou Huang was "invited" to Liyang Island with tears in his eyes, he had already prepared for the worst.

Even the food used to entertain him was so sumptuous, with eight dishes and one soup, including meat, vegetables, seafood, and fruit after the meal. It seemed that he would definitely not survive tomorrow.

Xu Si was still urging him to eat: "Eat, eat more, so you can get going after you finish eating."

Forget it, now that things have come to this, let’s eat first.

Zhou Huang took a bite of the round dried tofu with a sad face, and his eyes lit up: "This dish tastes good, how is it made?"

Jiang Xun had something to say: "Peel the freshly harvested round beans, take out the flesh, cut it into small pieces, and fry it with chicken oil. Then use chicken breast meat, fragrant mushrooms, new bamboo shoots, mushrooms, five-spice dried tofu, and various dried fruits, all cut into small pieces, simmer them in chicken broth until dry, add sesame oil, add fermented rice wine, mix them together, put them in a porcelain jar, seal it tightly, take them out when you want to eat them, and mix them with the fried chicken and melon."

Zhou Huang: "Can you say it again?"

Li Yang threw him a copy of A Dream of Red Mansions: "It's terrible to be uneducated, read it yourself."

Zhou Huang was puzzled. He admitted that he was uneducated, but wasn't his benefactor a magician? Did magicians also read traditional Chinese books?

This interruption made him even forget to continue grieving.

As they were eating, it was already evening. After chatting for a while and gossiping about other players, Li Yang looked at the watch and started using the message scroll to notify everyone to gather.

After a while, hundreds of warriors holding iron swords rushed out aggressively.

It’s really amazing, Zhou Huang thought to himself. Although the forum may have some exaggeration, it is indeed very powerful.

Just then, the ground began to shake, accompanied by the howling of animals, which was particularly creepy at night.

Zhou Huang turned around hurriedly, only to see chaos behind him. Groups of ferocious beasts rushed out, followed by a large group of primitive people holding weapons, some even riding on mounts.

They were shouting slogans. He pricked up his ears and heard what seemed to be something:

"Protect the tribe's safety and defend the goddess's glory!"

Running in the front was a gray-white wolf, whose nimble limbs stepped on the ground. It threw itself directly into Li Yang's arms, sticking to her and acting coquettishly.

Zhou Huang was dumbfounded.

The forum really did not deceive him.

So, are magicians actually also good at preaching and affinity?

He suddenly felt a little dry in the mouth, coughed twice, and planned to ask the primitive man for a bowl of soup.

But when he turned around, there was no gentle logistics worker who loved cooking. He only saw a muscular woman carrying a quiver and rubbing oil on a wooden bow.

Looking to the side, I saw the little girl at the dining table who looked very smart and lively. She was now grunting as she sharpened an axe that was bigger than her upper body.

Jiang Xun still looks more calm.

She didn't take out the sword, but just concentrated on directing others to move something.

It appears to be made of bamboo.

Zhou Huang breathed a sigh of relief, finally things were back to normal.

"Saint, the explosives are ready." Jiang Xun packed up everything and reported loudly.

Zhou Huang: Ah? Tell me again what is ready?

Is this really the same game everyone is playing? No one on the forum seems to have said that she has this killer weapon?

Now he began to feel that this raid was not aimless. Maybe they really had a hope. No, a great hope.

Li Yang remained calm: "Let's go, my warriors. This is an extremely severe challenge. I hope you won't let me down."

The believers responded passionately.

Zhou Huang sat by the fire, looking up, feeling the moonlight shining on her body as if it were a battle robe covering her.

Three o'clock in the morning.

The island quietly came to Lu Bingzhe's vicinity as Li Yang expected.

"Lu Bingzhe's island is less than 300 meters away from you."

The distance of 15 meters took no more than minutes to drive at full speed after using the acceleration props. She even looked at the map in advance and deliberately chose the flattest area as the landing area. When the time came, everyone started rushing forward.

When Lu Bingzhe was woken up, he felt like the sky was falling.

Someone is attacking you even though you are number one on the list. Are you trying to save your life?

While he was angrily cleaning himself up, he quickly gathered his brainwashed believers to take over.

As a missionary, he certainly has no shortage of ways to make primitive people willingly work for him. It can even be said that his followers may be more than twice that of Li Yang.

But as we all know, messengers are usually just talkers, and their practical abilities are not as good as those of professionals. He himself is also half useless, so he needs an assistant.

Therefore, it is naturally difficult for primitive people to be strengthened and developed. It can be said that they are still the same as when they first arrived.

Now it’s a competition of quantity and quality.

Jiang Xun almost never put down the telescope in his hand. When he saw someone coming from afar, the first group of archers began to shoot arrows.

Each person carried two large baskets of bamboo arrows, and the rain of arrows blocked people's vision for a moment. Even before the poisoned ones were used, the island was already filled with wailing.

When the elite troops escorted Lu Bingzhe over, few of his followers were still fighting.

One of the elites was touched and said, "Just stand in a safe place. We will complete this challenge set by God."

Lu Bingzhe waved his hand in a pretentious manner, then coughed twice, straightened his back and strode forward, ready to deliver his speech based on his experience.

Li Yang and Lu Bingzhe are taking the same path, they are well aware of the importance of personal setting.

Even if a bullet flew at him now, he would stand on the stage and shout "fighting" to win more supporters for himself.

Li Yang did have a gun and did intend to shoot.

But was stopped.

Seeing this action, Lu Bingzhe sneered.

When he is in the missionary state, his theory is invincible, and all followers who hear his preaching will be given an additional layer of strengthening buff.

"God loves the world, and his light shines upon all living things...Put aside your desire to kill, and I am willing to lead all of you poor people to the palace of bliss."

It was impossible for the older generation of believers to believe such ridiculous things, but those who joined later hesitated for a while, and the offensive was not as fierce. The opponent's elites sensed this change and decisively fought back.

Xin Yu poked his head out and looked at Li Yang worriedly: "There are illusions in his words, don't be fooled."

Li Yang shook her head: "Me? Anyone can be deceived, but I definitely won't."

"Not every god loves the world. I have seen this pie for more than 20 years, but I have never really tasted it."

The only true thing in that passage is the last sentence: Lay down your weapons, and you will immediately ascend to paradise, close your eyes beautifully, and see you again in the next life.