Chapter 889

"Don't want the tablets of the ancestors, don't want the tablets of the ancestors."

Zhang Tuohai slowly unfolded the scroll while meditating in his heart.

After thousands of simulations, he found a problem, that is, the rewards given back several times in this village are random.

It is to randomly select among several alternative rewards, without any specified method.

If it is a game, you can also use the s/l magic skill to brush it, but there is nothing you can do about this kind of real-life game, you can only pray for the favor of the goddess of dice.

In the second round of gift rewards, the tablet of the ancestors is the worst reward, and it can only increase the sense of belonging a little.

The attribute of sense of belonging is useless if it is low. If it is high, Zhang Tuohai has several ways to use it in the later stage. Therefore, this ancestral tablet is almost useless to Zhang Tuohai.

The black sheepskin scroll was fully unfolded, and the pattern inside was a small house. Seeing this, Zhang Tuohai heaved a sigh of relief. It is a more useful prop.

[Congratulations on obtaining the architectural drawing: prefabricated house. 】

It turned out to be this!

Zhang Tuohai showed joy on his face.

The prefabricated houses are classified as private houses. The effect is to resettle the refugees, enhance the sense of belonging and loyalty of the refugees, and the refugees who live in the prefabricated houses will increase their physical strength and injury recovery speed by 30%!

Of course, the most important thing is that the materials required for prefabricated houses are extremely low, only a little less than half of ordinary farmhouses (the housing of ordinary refugees).

It is precisely because of this characteristic that Zhang Tuohai listed it as one of the two major artifacts of the violent shop.

With this building, half of the prerequisites for Zhang Tuo's sea storm strategy were solved.

"I don't know if your Excellency is satisfied with this gift?" the elder asked, stroking his beard.

"Satisfied, of course satisfied, thank you."

Zhang Tuohai happily put the drawings into his pocket: "I hope we will have a chance to cooperate next time."

After speaking, Zhang Tuohai got into the car, turned and left.

"Grandpa, will we meet again?" the little girl asked while eating the peach in her hand.

"That depends on the arrangement of the goddess of fate."

The elder said with an unfathomable face.

"Then if we offer the fruit to Her Majesty the Goddess of Fate, will Her Majesty make arrangements?"

The little girl asked, biting her finger.

"You can try it."

The elder said with a smile.

The little girl bit her finger and pondered for a while, then ran back to the ancestral hall, placed the half peach in her hand respectfully on the shrine, clasped her hands together and muttered: "Dear Goddess of Destiny, please accept me Although I have already eaten half or half of this peach, this is already my most precious gift. It is the most delicious peach I have ever eaten. I think you will like it too. Please You accept my pious offering, and bless me to meet the person in my heart again, your loyal believer, Linda, home address is the second building on the west side of Fama Village over the Twilight Forest, the yard with the kennel, the first on the left on the second floor house."

The elder told her to add the home address after making a wish. According to the elder grandfather, there are too many believers in the gods. If the home address is not added, the goddess will not know who made the wish. , and there is no way to arrange it.

Adding the address will help the goddess reduce a lot of burden.

"I'm so honest, Her Majesty the Goddess will definitely help me, right?"

Linda secretly thought.

At this time, Zhang Tuohai was driving rapidly along the grassland.

Now that the special building of prefabricated houses has been obtained, it is decided to take the violent paving route next. Then, according to the plan of the previous deduction, today the evil god will focus on completing a larger project. If it is destroyed halfway, it can interrupt the evil god The pace of development, to win a little more time for yourself.

After thousands of simulations, Zhang Tuohai already knows where the evil god's lair is.

He drove wildly along the grassland, looking at the compass in his hand from time to time to determine the direction, and finally spent more than three hours before arriving at a sub-mine opened by the evil god.

At the turn of a river, this is a branch of a mountain range, which contains some open-pit coal mines and iron mines. Nearly a hundred miners are working hard in this area. Fill it up and transport the ore back to the main base.

On the periphery, there are several guards wearing breastplates, daggers on their waists, and round shields patrolling back and forth, protecting the sub-mines from wild beasts.

"It's you."

Zhang Tuohai picked up a Gatling from the back seat and pulled the trigger on these miners.

Da da da.

A series of bullets swept across the mine, and before the miners could react, they were smashed into pieces by the violent storm of bullets.

Even the mules and horses that pulled the carts were killed.

As for the guards, they were killed in the first round of attack without even drawing their swords.

After clearing out the people in the mine, Zhang Tuohai glanced roughly around, took out a Molotov cocktail, set fire to the mule carriage, and then planted several anti-infantry longsword landmines nearby. The car drove up a small road.

Not long after, a black column of smoke rose from the burning flames of the mule carriage, soaring straight into the sky, which could be clearly seen tens of kilometers away.

...

A few tens of kilometers away, a man wearing a black cloak was patrolling the camp. In the center of the camp, something that looked like an altar made of white bones gradually took shape. Countless refugees were splicing together the bones that had just been removed from the corpses. Going up, it was a busy and lively scene.

Suddenly, a black column of smoke rising into the sky in the distance caught his attention.

"There is a problem with the sub-mine, let's go and have a look."

The man in the black cloak turned around and got into a carriage, driving towards the direction of the mine. Not far behind the carriage, hundreds of people holding hand crossbows lined up and followed behind, rushing towards the mine with murderous aura.

About twenty minutes after the man in the black cloak left, Zhang Tuohai drove to a nearby hill.

He held the binoculars in his hand and looked down at the camp: "Sure enough, it's still the same, without any progress."

Zhang Tuohai glanced at his watch, and calmly picked up the Gatling that was put aside, aiming at the direction of 11 o'clock, while counting silently in his heart: "3, 2, 1."

Then he pulled the trigger.

Da da da.

Several guards who came to check the situation were shot in the head by Gatling as soon as they probed.

After solving the guards, the gunshots also attracted the attention of the camp, and more guards rushed in this direction.

"I won't play with you anymore," Zhang Tuohai took out an rpg7 and pointed it at the altar in the center of the camp.

boom!

The half-completed altar was directly blown to pieces.

The violent explosion and shattered bones injured nearby refugees.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Zhang Tuohai nodded in satisfaction.

Although another cloud explosion bomb could achieve greater results, Zhang Tuohai did not do so.

Numerous deductions have proved that if the foundation of the evil god's development is completely interrupted, so that he can't find any hope of turning the game, he may directly flip the chessboard.

"You're lucky, I'll play with you next time."

Zhang Tuohai turned around and left the evil god's base.

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