Night falls.
At 8 o'clock in the evening, Nanfeng received a system prompt.
【Ding! Your village [Nancun] successfully occupied S-level territory, and the rewards have been distributed. 】
The reward is coming.
Nanfeng opened the panel and checked the effect of S-level territory.
[S-level territory-Frost]:
——You can reselect the village's territory (0/1).
——The territory of the village has been expanded and is currently a circular area with a radius of 1 km.
——Villages in the territory have all attributes +50! All attributes of the village chief are +100!
——Villers in the territory receive 25% damage reduction! The village chief gets 50% damage reduction!
——Villages in the territory will receive the [Cold Surge] BUFF.
[Cold Surge]: Your attack will bring a hint of chill, slightly slowing down the enemy's attack speed and movement speed.
It is indeed an S-class territory!
As long as he stays in the territory, Nanfeng, as the village leader, can obtain 100 points of all attributes and 50% damage reduction effect!
"This is a pure big turtle shell. As long as I hide in the territory, who can kill me?"
At this stage, Nanfeng staying in the territory is almost invincible!
"I can also re-circulate the territory, which is very good."
When he created the village before, Nanfeng chose the Crow Valley camp as his territory.
But that place is no longer suitable for [Nancun]. Nanfeng needs to find a new territory.
"The new territory must be close to a water source. The ferocious beasts nearby must be above level 10. It must be easy to defend and difficult to attack, and it must be rich in resources..."
The matter of selecting the territory can be left to Su Zeran and the others. There is no need for Nanfeng to do it himself.
He wants to use his time to improve his level.
"I wonder how effective this [Surge of Cold Surge] BUFF is? You can give it a try when you have time."
Nanfeng looked at it again and saw that no information was missing, so he turned off the panel and walked out of the cabin.
He's ready to go out and upgrade.
There has been a battle for territory this afternoon, and Nanfeng's level has not improved at all.
I have to catch up on progress tonight.
In the camp, the chosen ones gathered together in twos and threes to eat and chat, and the sense of isolation was no longer as serious as it was in the afternoon.
Sikong Boxue can give everyone in [Nancun] a crisis of trust, but everyone can also re-establish trust.
We are all brothers who have experienced the small beast tide, so we are not so easy to split.
But for the sake of safety, Su Zeran arranged for a few brothers to patrol back and forth in the camp to prevent some emergencies.
Nanfeng came outside the camp, picked a direction and was about to leave, when he suddenly saw a figure running over not far away.
Are there enemies?
Nanfeng immediately took out his M24 and aimed at the intruder.
"Don't shoot! We're one of our own!"
In the 4x mirror, Supervisor Shen raised his hands and stopped.
He was really afraid that Nan Feng would shoot him directly.
This is not a small world. Death here cannot be resurrected.
"Shen Pen? Why did you come back so late?" Nan Feng put away his gun and walked forward.
Shen Pian: "Hahaha, I disgust other war zones in my small world, but I disgust them to death."
After occupying the territory, Shen Pian did not return to the war zone immediately.
He first went after Gregory, killed him, and then started wandering around, disgusting other hostile war zones.
Area 48, in particular, is the focus of Shen Pian's care, and he rushes into their territory for sneak attacks from time to time.
Canyu from District 48 was so disgusted that he greeted all 18 generations of Shen Pan's ancestors in the [Cross-region Chat Channel].
It's a pity that other war zones came to help later, otherwise District 48 might not even have territory.
Nanfeng said: "Have you ever been to the snowy mountains?"
Shen Pan nodded: "Yes, I was afraid of being hypnotized by Sikong Boxue, so I stood far away and observed.
At this point, Shen Pan suddenly lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "I suspect there may be treasures in the snowy mountains!"
"Treasure? How do you know?" Nanfeng asked doubtfully.
He also stayed in the snow-capped mountains for several hours and found no treasures.
Judge Shen showed an expression that said, "You don't understand this." "I found that the Chosen Ones from District 2 were digging holes everywhere in the snowy mountains. They probably found some ore or something like that."
"Uh..." Nanfeng scratched his head.
They were probably looking for the pocket watch.
It seems that that pocket watch is very important to Sikong Boxue, and it is most likely his natal magic weapon.
But his natal magic weapon can actually be used by others?
Nanfeng had never given a gun to anyone else, nor had he used anyone else's divine weapon, so he didn't know much about this aspect.
How about giving it a try?
Nan Feng thought for a while, took out a grenade and handed it to Shen Pian.
The reason why he didn't give him a gun was because he was afraid that Shen Pan would be hypnotized and shoot Nan Feng with his backhand.
Grenades will not cause damage to Nan Feng, so he does not need to be afraid.
Looking at the grenade in front of him, Shen Pan asked in confusion: "What for?"
Nanfeng: "Take it and see if you can use this grenade?"
Judge Shen carefully took the grenade and pulled the tab.
"Damn it, it's going to explode!"
Judge Shen was startled and threw the grenade far away.
1 second, 2 seconds...
Five seconds later, the imaginary explosion did not come.
"Squib?"
Nanfeng signaled Shen Pan to stay where he was and ran over to take a look.
The grenade did not explode. Nanfeng picked it up and held it in his hand for inspection.
The ring has been pulled open, so logically it should explode...
boom! There was a loud bang.
The grenade exploded in Nanfeng's hand.
Nanfeng stood in the smoke caused by the explosion, lowering his head and thinking.
"It seems that my natal magic weapon can only be used by myself."
Nanfeng estimated that even if someone else snatched his gun, it would turn into a toy gun and be unable to fire bullets.
As for Sikong Erxue’s pocket watch…
Nan Feng recalled it carefully and found that Su Zeran only opened the casing of the pocket watch and did nothing else.
What really hypnotized everyone was the ticking sound of the hands in the pocket watch.
"Is sound the key to hypnosis?"
Nanfeng didn't dare to make a conclusion yet, but next time he met Sikong Boxue, Nanfeng would definitely find something to plug his ears.
Supervisor Shen walked over and looked at Nanfeng: "Brother, is Ayou OK?"
"I'm fine." After a pause, Nanfeng said, "I'm going to upgrade now, do you want to come with me?" Bayi Chinese Website
Supervisor Shen glanced at the time: "It's only after 8 o'clock, so I won't go. My activity time is after midnight."
What a night owl.
Nanfeng patted the dust on his body: "Then I'm leaving. I'm going to find the [Quartz Spirit] and help the brothers get some [Quartz Stone] back."
The battle with Area 5 made Nanfeng understand the current weakness of Area 527 - the serious lack of [Quartz Stone].
The level of the natal magic weapon cannot be improved, which is a flaw.
The efficiency of everyone's upgrades will also drop a lot.
Speaking of [Quartz Stone], Shen Pan's eyes suddenly lit up: "I know where there is quartz stone!"
Nanfeng was stunned: "You know? Then why the hell didn't you tell me earlier?"
Judge Shen scratched his head: "Didn't I forget that the fight was too fierce today?"
As he spoke, Shen Pan suddenly smiled mysteriously: "Where do you think I found [Quartz Stone]?"
Nanfeng: "Where?"
Judge Shen: "In area 48!"
Area 48? Chanyu’s war zone?
Nan Feng suddenly remembered that Shen Panye stayed away from home last night and went to District 48.
Nanfeng hasn't asked him how he got there yet.
…………
(I got sprayed yesterday. Don’t you all like villains who are too powerful?)
(The villains are all little Karami, they look so boring)
(And let me explain again, this book is not an invincible novel. The protagonist is so bad in the early stage. How could anyone think that this is an invincible novel?)
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The aroma of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
