These players are more cunning than cunning

Chapter 56 Welcome the Five-Body People to Earth

The entrance of the villa.

Vines covered the iron fences and walls.

Graffiti like "XXX was here" and "BB will always love CC" covered the walls of the villa.

There are even more outrageous wall graffiti.

It was filled with all kinds of equations and patterns of astronomical galaxies, and how to find the Milky Way and the solar system in the universe. At the end, it was written in a crooked voice, "Welcome the Five-Body People to the Earth."

Very hardcore.

Although Jiucairong regularly dealt with the graffiti left by these bastards, he would often fill it up again and never got tired of it.

Next to the graffiti-covered wall is a game announcement full of useful information stuck at the door.

The blacksmiths were too tired to complain that this time Jiucairong wrote "fixed a small number of bugs".

I just looked carefully at the four words "good at recognizing fathers" and wondered what the hell they were.

Although games are called the ninth art, your art is too advanced.

You always try something new every time, right?

Some people focus on the colorful New Year tasks.

It turns out they all guessed wrong.

I underestimated the level of conscience of this game.

The New Year limited-time mission has not one but three stages.

In the first stage, stalls are set up in the village market.

The second stage is the New Year’s Eve merchants in the city.

The third stage is to visit the mountain villa to sweep the graves during the New Year.

It really feels like the New Year.

Everyone was very enthusiastic about the discussion.

Although the area of the villa is not large.

But the various details, story backgrounds, and training systems of these days have made all blacksmiths feel unprecedentedly huge and vast.

It does not have the fictional sandbox world and empty rhetoric like other games.

It's very delicate.

Especially the softness of every ray of sunlight in the villa shining on your body, and every flame in the stove emitting real heat and scorching heat.

It feels like being in a real different world, not just a villa.

Because of this, many people look forward to merchants from the outside world bringing them more information and intelligence, various exchange materials and immortal specialties.

At this moment, not only the blacksmiths in the villa were shocked, but also the 900 spectators outside who were [landing] were shocked.

[I’m addicted to this game]: “This game is so hardworking, with a new main questline every week! It wasn’t long after I finished defeating Crow, and a new large-scale event started! Two big update announcements in a row.”

[Xia Tou Nan]: "Hahaha, it's not the game planner who is diligent, it's Jiu Cai Rong who is diligent in updating the announcement (dog head)"

[One-sentence Humanity Mentor]: "Pyeongchang City Merchant, the second NPC to appear tomorrow has appeared."

[泰裤加辣]: "Wow, when can those of us who are queuing up [to log in] get in? I want to play so badly, can't I just top up my account? I'll start playing every day with 70,000!"

[Nighttime Crazy Cultivator's Sixth Form]: "It's only been more than ten days since the internal test, so it's normal that there are not enough people to take part. There will probably be a lot of running bugs, but after this tomb-sweeping mission is over, the old steward will definitely choose one of the two. If someone doesn't choose to add 100 blacksmiths and chooses a new race, then I'm going to PK offline! (Angry)"

[Godfather]: "Let me do it. I'm a professional at recognizing fathers! When I see the ancestor's tomb, I slide over and kneel down! It shows how filial I am! Also, is tomb sweeping in this world so bizarre? Can I really chat and pay homage to the deceased ancestors who are burning incense and paying homage in the tomb?"

[Died on the spot]: "Speaking of death, I wonder if these NPCs were also castrated on the spot like us players. I wonder if we can pull down the ancestors' pants to verify it when we visit their graves (funny)"

[Jue Si Wushuang]: "Wow! You want to see if the NPC's skirt is a sticker? I want to see it too. You can also try it under the merchant's skirt tomorrow (dog head)"

The audience were chatting happily, and after the excitement subsided, the hundred blacksmiths in the villa started to work.

After all, today is the last day, and we have to produce another batch of goods as soon as possible.

Sharpening a gun in the face of battle will bring displeasure.

The hairpin ladies began to make all kinds of beautiful French copper jewelry.

Although because the magic copper used was too small, it was difficult to perform micro-enchantment and make a small magic tool with their current technology, they could only make a rough draft of the magic tool.

But they believe that many people will buy beautiful hairpins.

"Charge!"

The blacksmith shop is happier, and a better tomorrow is just around the corner.

The dog tail series were made into various styles of weapons by them. The starry sky patterns and feather patterns on the bows, swords, knives and crossbows are so exquisite that they don’t look like weapons, but works of art.

"Be quiet!"

Dao Jiujiu looked serious with a confident smile on his face.

He firmly believed that the training he had put in these days was worth it and that his efforts would not go in vain.

Although these people are sometimes silly, like all men, they have the romantic sentiment of DIYing a handsome weapon by themselves.

Even he was moved by the level of involution and liver effort.

"Everyone, our success or failure these days depends on this one move."

Dao Jiujiu was giving orders beside the forge:
"More than 20 enchanters have been resurrected today and reopened their three flowers to enchant the last batch of weapons for today. Listen to my command, one, two, three, jump." They were queuing in front of the stove in an orderly manner, as if they were stockholders preparing to queue on the rooftop during the stock market crash.

Take a leap.

"The raging fire burns my remains. What joy is there in living, and what pain is there in dying!"

"Long live Demacia!"

"Give your money back, R your mother, give your money back!"

"Before, they were just buffering attacks. This time, a big wave is coming. Others are afraid of me, so I'm all in. Go!"

A group of enchanters mustered up their courage, shouted all kinds of sexy slogans, and sacrificed themselves.

Bear!
The fire burned, and figures were wrapped in flames.

The blacksmiths were also busy, holding the pliers with great skill:

"Don't overdo it. It's time to clip out the enchanter."

"After all, we are all scholars, and our health is very valuable."

"Hurry up and pick up the body while it's hot."

Recently, blacksmiths have learned the experience of forging with living people, and the main strategy is to strike while the iron is hot.

They are sure.

I have embarked on an extremely rare forging track, and am accumulating experience and moving forward by trial and error.

The blacksmith masters in other cities may not be as skilled as them in this regard.

They also firmly believe it.

One day, they may not be able to surpass the blacksmith masters in other skills, but their skill in forging iron with living people will surely be the pinnacle of skills in the entire world and be famous throughout the world.

It is known as "the best manor in the world".

in the corner.

"Damn it, as a time traveler, I missed the old steward again."

"Yan Hua" was quietly sorting the weapons on the shelf nearby. Looking at the group of people trembling, he made a decision in his heart.
"Businessman. Huh, businessman."

The sun was very strong at noon, making the ground a little hot.

Ning Zheng left the gate of the villa. When she passed by the blacksmith shop, she saw them working so diligently and hard, and she couldn't help but nodded:
"You are really getting more and more sensible. Your forging speed is very fast."

He first questioned them, then marveled at them, and now understands them.

Strike while the iron is hot?

There was no surprise at this time.

I'm used to it anyway!
Since we are going to worship, we should do it to the best of our ability.

Call the merchants who were supposed to come in half a month in advance, buy a batch of goods, purchase various sacrificial offerings, and then make the ancestor worship ceremony grand and splendid!

After all, he was a human blacksmith bred in a large vat of monster flesh and blood, so isn't his bloodline pure?
Descendants for sure!
No one can find any fault with this.

Ning Zheng felt that if she accumulated some luck and used "good fortune" to secretly guide it, she would be basically safe.

It's just a small matter.

There is no such thing as a crisis. It will only give the little blacksmiths more fathers.

He continued to forge weapons to make money at the villa, while he practiced peacefully, striving to achieve perfection in the Five Body Realm within half a month.

"It's time to contact outside merchants."

Ning Zheng took a deep breath, took the token left by the owner of the Sword Forging Manor, and opened an area covered by a hidden maze in a cave near the mining area.

A teleportation array appeared before our eyes.

I didn’t understand why the monsters in the villa were so troublesome before. The city was not far away, so it would be so troublesome to set up a teleportation array. Now I understand.

Because there are ancestral graves outside the door, it is inconvenient to enter and exit directly, which may easily disturb the ancestors.

He made contact with the token.

No one in the city dares to fail to give face to these monsters in the villa.

This wave is called the fox borrowing the tiger's power to bully others.

At the foot of the Sword-Forging Villa, outside the circle of spiritual villas surrounding it.

Inside the paper house, maids with dull faces walked back and forth.

A tall man in a Taoist robe firmly made a pinky promise.

Wow.

A stupid river monster surfaces.

"It's a little late for ancestor worship. I always feel that something is wrong this year. I hope they can give me some new ideas in their offerings this year."

The man frowned.

For some reason, I felt a vague sense of foreboding.

(End of this chapter)