Your San Value is Zero

A bronze-level tree spirit has lived for more than a hundred years, which is considered to be knowledgeable.

It recognized the handprint of [Dr. Yang, the Master of Rejuvenation]. It was the sign language used by the Gray Moon Alliance, the most notorious among humans.

The meaning seems to be: Haha, you are just an idiot, you just took it seriously after just a few fools.

But [Doctor Yang] suddenly stopped, and now it’s a little puzzling to sign to it.

If you scold someone, you can scold them, but what does it mean to say cheating later?

Could it be that by pretending to be surrounded just now, you were deceiving the trees?

So now we need to call in reinforcements to counterattack?

No, the area around here has been clearly explored. Apart from this team, there are absolutely no other humans.

Just when the bronze-level tree spirit was puzzled, a dazzling red light lit up from [Doctor Yang]'s scepter.

A huge sense of threat enveloped the pursuing tree spirit. The old tree, which had just been thinking about the problem, saw the threat coming and quickly evaded to a place where it felt safe.

Red light spurted out along the front of the scepter, and the tree spirits along the way were reduced to nothing. Others that were not directly hit were also affected, and their bodies were scorched and lost their vitality.

In the end, only the old tree survived, but it was also a dead tree and was just hanging on.

The few people who were still fleeing heard the movement behind them and looked back.

The originally galloping footsteps stopped, and even the goblin who had just been knocked unconscious was awakened by this.

There were no dryads there; all that was left was a charred stone forest.

It's better to use this big move sooner than later. [Huang Feiyu] walked to [Doctor Yang] and saw that he was covered in blood and looking miserable, Are you okay?

I can't die~ [Doctor Yang] slowly recovered from his injuries.

After the Goblin Craftsman woke up, he gradually recovered from the influence of the cult and was currently collecting materials with a silly smile on his face.

…

When the four of them took the Goblin Craftsman back to the cave, Luther explored the Goblin Craftsman's emotional curve.

Just looking at the first half, this team is a cheating team. They don't take care of the goblin craftsman's mood at all. They fall all the way, from calm to nervous, and from nervous to scared, and even fear.

But the second half is a little strange.

First it falls to the bottom, and then it suddenly soars, with ups and downs like an electrocardiogram. To achieve this condition, the surrounding environment needs to give it extreme panic or tension, and then give it extreme relief or excitement.

The combination of the two makes it difficult not to imagine.

Luther glanced at a few people, pulled the goblin craftsman alone and asked in a low voice, Are you okay? What did they do to you? Don't be afraid, tell me and I will make the decision for you!

I'm fine, I'm fine! I'm fine! They didn't do anything to me.

The Goblin Craftsman looked refreshed, and no matter how hard he looked, he looked like he had just experienced ups and downs in his mood.

Are you sure? Luther looked confused and looked up and down at the Goblin craftsman in front of him.

It's okay. I will continue to act with them in the future. The Goblin Artisan became more and more excited as he spoke, and his face flushed involuntarily.

Luther knew it in his mind and seemed to understand the reason, but on the surface he still pretended to be confused, Huh? Why?

I just feel that they are easy to get along with and speak nicely. Staying with them feels like going home.

The Goblin Tinkerer danced.

Is this so? As long as you are happy. Remember, I will always be your strong backing. If you have any questions, you can always talk to me. Luther stopped asking.

When [Feng Ji Crazy] appeared in front of the Goblin Craftsman again, the Goblin Craftsman cried bitterly, Wow! Guide, it turns out you are not dead. I thought you had become fertilizer for the gray stone forest.

What the hell? [Feng Ji Crazy] intertwined the snot and tears, and pulled the Goblin Artisan who was wiping his face with his trousers from his trousers.

My name is Diba. From now on, I will be your exclusive craftsman. Although I may seem to have average skills, in fact, I am a thieves with a hammer! The equipment I create is absolutely rare in the world.

Goblin Diba introduced himself.

Um?

Everyone looked at each other and looked at Diba with suspicion.

Are you sure? [Dr. Yang] asked.

Believe me! Diba said righteously, patting his chest.

[Dr. Yang] Judging from what he said, Goblin craftsmen in my memory are also very stable. Those Goblins who love to talk big words and bluff are not qualified to be craftsmen, so I just believe his empty words.

Then you can build three rune armors for us first. [Doctor Yang] handed over all the contribution points.

Okay! Diba came to the furnace waving the hammer.

A lot of materials were thrown in and smelted together.

[Dr. Yang] I remember that Goblin craftsmen used to smelt materials one by one. Why does this one not take the usual path and just get it in one pot?

The molten iron was poured into the mold, and after condensation, the goblin craftsman immediately began to hammer it.

Dang! Dang! The refining hammer struck the shaped metal block.

Whether it was hammering, polishing or refining, Diba's movements were wide open and wide, completely different from the cautious goblin craftsmen around him.

After a sweaty operation, it pulled out a black metal block.

Put it on and try it~ Diba said happily.

[Dr. Yang] My face is covered with black lines, can I wear this thing?

You can't even see the shape of the armor at all.

Are you kidding me? [Doctor Yang] pointed at the unknown object.

Ah~ This one is not finished yet. Diba seemed to have just seen clearly what it was making, Wait a minute~ It will be successful next time!

Before [Doctor Yang] could stop him, Diba had already started to smelt the second set of materials.

It's the familiar process again, and the familiar knocking sound again.

A brand new piece of scrap is created again.

Are you taking revenge on me? [Doctor Yang] looked angry.

Oops, what's going on, wait a minute! Diba ran to [Feng Ji Crazy]'s side, Show me your evil book again. I had endless inspiration in my mind after reading the evil book before. If you don’t read it, all your inspiration will be gone.”

The cultist [Feng Ji crazy] who was keen on preaching immediately handed it the Self-cultivation of Cultists.

Diba looked through it for a while, nodded repeatedly, and ran towards the furnace with a silly smile.

[Doctor Yang] put his hands on his hips and made a decision in his heart. If this guy refines his materials to waste again, he will send it back to the evil god's embrace on the spot.

Same process, same tapping sound.

[Doctor Yang] couldn't bear to look at it anymore. Just when he was about to turn into a self-destruct truck and replace the goblin cave at the limit, the rune armor forged by Diba emitted a burst of golden light.

What is this? Golden legend!