CHAPTER 523: CHAPTER 388: PRECIOUS ITEM, CITY WALL FINALLY COMPLETED!

"There’s an old saying, though I’m not sure whether this old man should say it or not!"

In the deep, hollow Underground Ruins, this elderly voice with a rather peculiar tone echoed continuously through the corridors, quite unpleasant and piercing.

"Go ahead, it’s not like I have any face left to lose, one more line from you won’t make a difference."

The gloomy voice replied, yet without a shred of emotion, bright red glowing points flickering at the lips, with smoke rising continuously.

Old Sun forced a couple of dry laughs, but none of the people around him dared to laugh.

They all knew, if anyone dared to laugh, the man wouldn’t even need to lift a finger; Old Sun could pull their guts out through their mouths!

"Stealing chickens failed..."

"And lost the rice! Hehehe!"

Old Sun’s voice was sharper and even more piercing than before!

That laughter was even more unbearable.

"And the next line?" The person’s tone remained unchanged, a dagger appeared in hand, whittling away at a piece of wood.

"Haha, don’t let this old man say it, you’ve already drawn your knife, I don’t have a death wish!"

Old Sun said and suddenly coughed twice, and then the whole space fell into a deathly silence, making everyone except the two of them feel like breathing was difficult.

After a long time, the person lit a third cigarette, turned the dagger around, the piece of wood in hand had been carved into a sharp short wooden sword!

He walked over to Old Sun and placed the short wooden sword in Old Sun’s hand.

"Throwing away over three thousand stinky lizardmen and eighty people, it’s not a big deal. They were useless trash anyway." The person turned to look at the huge mural in the deepest part of the room, "Failing once wasn’t a total loss, at least we now know the combat capability of Lin Yue and that dragon when they’re not around."

"Nice craftsmanship, did you do this before?" Old Sun took the short wooden sword and played with it in his hand, as if he hadn’t heard what the other had just said.

"Learned carpentry from that old guy for ten years, then I quit and ran away, but I’m most familiar with making this kind of thing."

"Haha, not bad." Old Sun picked it up, gesturing with it, "What do you plan to do next? Over two hundred and ten went, only a hundred and thirty came back, and those two Neon kids seem to have been taken out too."

"This time our strength didn’t increase but decreased, people died, and the reinforcements on the way got wiped out too, do you think that the things in your hand can still make those stinky reptiles obey you how many more times?"

Old Sun stood up, handing the short wooden sword back to the person, his earlier smile gone.

The person didn’t answer, nor did he take the short wooden sword, instead, he walked directly to the large mural and looked at the painting in the corner.

The image depicted an ancient and eerie ritual.

Under two full moons, strange-shaped stones were placed on a large platform amid the Lizardman’s crowd.

In the next scene, all the strange stones were embedded in a column, and all the Lizardmen knelt on the ground, not daring to rise.

Then, numerous flying monsters, monsters emerging from the ground, monsters coming from all directions appeared.

They collectively rushed towards the direction of the platform, but eventually knelt on the ground along with the Lizardmen.

The scene abruptly stopped here.

"I still know where the other things are, so I won’t die." In the person’s hand suddenly appeared a basketball-sized Luminous Pearl emitting a green glow!

"As for how to seize the remaining ones, I think after this time, the stinky lizards should have no problem borrowing a few more tens of thousands of soldiers, right?"

...

At this moment, Lin Yue was putting the last piece of stone from Berg Lake into the Storage Space, and just received a system notification.

[The remaining capacity in the Storage Space is insufficient to continue placing items]

cubic meters should be ridiculously large, but when gathering large volumes of resources, it seems not quite enough.

"Stone, Iron Blocks, and coal, there’s quite a lot of these, with what was previously transported back, building the wall shouldn’t be a problem, there might even be a lot left over."

Having already gone back and forth twice, after filling the Storage Space for the third time, he once again started the engine of the tactical vehicle, speeding towards the Shelter on the asphalt road.

Thinking he might encounter another Lizardman attack, this time he put all the remaining machine dogs over at the main Shelter, aiding Bai and the others guarding it.

Xiaomeng, Xiao Liuzi, and Red Line, as well as all the Little Ice Lizards, were actually exhausted in the last battle; if indeed more Lizardmen were to attack, Lin Yue believed their ability to fend them off would be seriously limited.

And Bai also consumed a massive amount of stamina in several flights, likely can’t contribute much, even though their combat power is indeed astonishing, truth be told, it would really be difficult to withstand another wave of attack.

Therefore, the machine dogs’ presence became very important.

One hundred and twenty machine dogs, fifty were left at the Nitrate Ore, Lin Yue deployed the remaining seventy at the Shelter.

For now, this is the only option until more machine dogs can be manufactured; he lacks the parts at hand to make any more.