[Comprehensive Manga] The good year of making copies

"Lankey!" the chief of Sandia snarled at the girl, his beard was blown by his breath, his face turned into a liver color, and all his anger was clearly displayed on his face superior.

"Do you know!" he yelled, his voice hoarse, "Do you know what that person means to us!"

The girl was so frightened that she shrank her neck, her eyes were bulging, and she seemed to think of how to refute the chief. Lan Qi confronted the chief in front of the tribe with a girl's unique shrill voice: "You have already You decided to stay here, didn't you?"

"Since I have decided not to go with him, what's wrong with him leaving!"

Because there are still two days left, that person is their last retreat.The chief wanted to yell so loudly, but he couldn't say this in front of the people who stayed behind and were extremely determined.

No matter what his intentions are, it's always bad if people's hearts are shaken.

As a result of the quarrel, Lan Qi was locked up at home, not only because of his private approach to the unidentified Blue Sea people, but also because of the news from the advance team ahead——Anilu led his new god team to the main peak. Attack report.

There are no other people living near the main peak except the Shandia tribe. Rather than saying that Enilu is attacking the main peak, it is better to say that he is attacking the Shandia tribe again.

Because of the importance of the advance team, the dozen or so people selected were young people in the middle and upper reaches of the clan.

It's just that no one thought that they would be completely wiped out.

The number of Sandia can no longer withstand a large-scale confrontation-seeing the advance team members who sent the battle report finally fell in the arms of their own family members, the chief realized this more clearly.

Compared with the number of people on Anilu's side, they definitely have no advantage.

When young and middle-aged people are sent to the battlefield, who will take care of the old, weak, women and children left behind, and how should they continue Sandia.

The Chief is not alone in thinking this.

However, worry about the future does not make them feel more intuitive anger than what is happening in front of them!

The thunder and lightning belonging to Enilo flashed in the sky, and the dense forest of Apayado burned under the instant high temperature. Black smoke billowed and floated into the sky, baring its teeth and claws as if provoking the Sandia people staying in the village. .

The thick black smoke made the people of Sandia vaguely feel the suffocation of burning heat and exhausted air.

Enilo is burning the mountain!

Enilo was obviously worn out by the Sandian guerrilla warfare.

The long-term war is not only a disadvantage for the Sandia, but the number of his god team is also decreasing.This is not conducive to his rule after seizing the main peak.

After all, there is Gan Fall in Angel Island, who knows if there is a fox-like cunning heart under that kind and kind face.

He didn't want to see the Arpayado, which he worked so hard to win, turned out to be a wedding dress for Gan Fall.

Winning the main peak in one fell swoop and capturing the land occupied by Sandia is obviously the most direct and labor-saving method—it is also the fastest way to establish an opposing camp against Gan Fall.

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After experiencing the fright of Enilu, the task of the juicer went very smoothly - it took them a whole day to finally find the entrance to the ruins.

It was in a basin not too close to the ruins they had just discovered.

Even if it collapses, the towering stone wall is surrounded by a thick, soft, and cold cloud wall.

The cloud wall protected the buildings inside the ruins very well. At least those buildings were not severely eroded by wind. Judging from the traces of corrosion, water erosion was more serious.

Skypia has little rain, but never lacks water.

The inner city within the area covered by the stone wall looks a bit dilapidated, and thick dust has accumulated in the intact houses that are still preserved. These are probably some wreckage left by the corroded wood long ago.

They didn't see the golden bell they imagined. According to the legend, the golden bell was located on the towering altar in the center of Shandora city.

But there was nothing there—the altar was empty.

Apparently, the stele the juicer was looking for was not here either.

Shandora is big and magnificent.But it's not as full of gold as the rumors say.

This made Xia Chuan, who was dreaming of getting rich, very dissatisfied. He came to explore Shandora with the intention of lifting the floor tiles and taking them away. Such a contrast made him feel a little toothache.

"It's a huge stone tablet."

And, it's in the ruins of Shandora.

Juicer glanced at Xia Chuan, who was determined to search for the golden bell, and reminded Xia Chuan that he still had a main thread, and chose to explore the ruins alone under the irritable eyes of the elves.

Enel has little interest in the weak.

Even if describing Xia Chuan as rude would hurt Xia Chuan's self-esteem, Juicer still has to admit one thing: Enel has no interest in the weak, that is, Xia Chuan.

Perhaps after seeing the talents of the elves, Enilo will change his mind, but unfortunately, the talents and skills in the war book are banned, otherwise they will not worry that the Shandia will reject Xia Chuan's proposal to migrate, and directly attract people with the charm of a blood race talent Go and get it done.

It was also very difficult for Xia Chuan to be able to use his talent skills - relying on that unreliable talent booster.

Looking at the back of the blood race, the elf shrugged his shoulders, squinted his eyes, looked at the location of the main peak and the ruins on the map, made calculations, picked the southeast direction, walked quickly through the forest and disappeared.

The claws scratching in his heart are not only Enilu's words, but also the current gap between him and the juicer and the gap compared with the past.

This is very uncomfortable.

The previous dungeon did not have such a clear comparison. When encountering a task that cannot be completed by a boss that cannot be pushed, he will choose to comfort himself because the level of the boss or NPC is too high and the AI ​​​​is too high.

However, compared with the juicer that is also a player, the judgment is judged.And Enilu's naked disdain and even contempt made him furious, and finally, the dissatisfaction in his heart was on the verge of erupting, making him scratch his heart and lungs and wanted to swear at his mother, but he didn't have the ability to do so.

Right now, he is really...too small.

He is so weak that Enilo can crush him to death casually.

Although the juicer said nothing, Xia Chuan couldn't bear to think about it.

After all, his temperament is not as calm and calm as the juicer.

Xia Chuan needs space and an opportunity to prove that he is not a vassal. If he can complete this task without being attached to the juicer, maybe he will feel better.

At least on this point, Xia Chuan is a very contented person.