Chapter 452

452: Super Harvest! The unimaginable wealth! Billions of units! Late demigod!

It was also for the sake of removing the magical restrictions from his soul as soon as possible.

Miss Joanna, the Chamber of Commerce of the Full Moon Fragrance didn’t lead the caravan through the wilderness like before. Instead, she directly applied to her president’s father for the airship.

With the speed of the airship, Joanna’s caravan could soon reach the Dark Forest again.

Previously, Joanna’s caravan didn’t use the airship because they were worried that intelligent creatures would intercept them when they flew through the Dark Forest, but it was different now.

Joanna knew before she left that the southwest side of the Dark Forest had been occupied by Angel Castle. They could smoothly cross in from the southwest and reach Angel Castle.

If Joanna knew, Lin Yi had already destroyed all the imperial powers in the Dark Forest, including the Dragon Nest.

Their caravan probably wouldn’t go around.

Instead, they would fly straight towards Angel Castle.

......

It does not matter when the Chamber of Commerce of the Full Moon incense arrives.

Lin Yi did not think too much.

What he needed to do now was to upgrade the castle.

Just as he returned to the main castle, a petite figure pounced into his arms.

A clear and melodious voice sounded.

It was the Zhong Yao from the Goblin world.

Behind the Zhong Yao was the peak Saint-ranked Dwarf Moore.

“Lord Almighty!”

The Dwarf Elder bowed toward Lin Yi.

However, his expression seemed to be filled with resentment.

Lin Yi patted Zhong Yao’s head and said to Saint Moore with a smile, “The next time there is such a battle, I will definitely inform Saint Moore.”

Earlier, when the Alliance army had besieged Angel Castle, the Zhong Yao had already arrived.

She was very worried about Lin Yi’s danger, so she wanted to bring the army of the Grey Dwarves from her castle to help Lin Yi to defend Angel Castle.

However, Lin Yi refused.

It wasn’t that he didn’t want the Zhong Yao to share her experience, but it was truly dangerous.

The army outside the city numbered in the tens of millions. His Light Corps, Goblin Corps, Dwarf Corps, Who knew how many times he had died and how many times he had been revived.

The Zhong Yao’s army of Dwarves would definitely be wiped out if they joined the battlefield, because they were not his followers, he could not revive the dwarves.

Lin Yi’s eyes trembled.

Over 240 million energy stones and 3.6 million crystals.

This was the total storage of 150,000 Castle Lords.

Each Castle Lord only had over a thousand energy stones and over twenty crystals.

Such reserves of energy stones and crystals were too small.

After all, he had accumulated more than a million energy stones and over ten thousand strange crystals.

Compared to him, those ordinary Castle Lords could only be described as poor.

There were around 150,000 people.

The sum of the energy stones and crystals was an astronomical figure.

“It’s not just the Angel Pool of Rebirth that can directly rise to the ninth rank”

“Even the Mother Elven Tree can reach rank nine!”

“As for the Light Monastery, it’s at least of the eighth rank!”

The reason was that at least, because the battlefield outside the city had not been cleaned up and the spoils of war had not been collected.

If he was lucky, he might gather all the resources and raise the Light Monastery to the ninth rank.

“Three-rank nine buildings......”

“Who else in the castle apart from me?”

Lin Yi burst into laughter.

The Zhong Yao and Saint Moore looked at him suspiciously.

......

After dinner, Lin Yi asked the Zhong Yao and Saint Moore to go back and rest.

He came to the side of the [Angel Rebirth Pool].

He stared intently at the Eighteen-Winged Angel statue, which looked more and more like an actual person.

“I hope that the Angelic Rebirth Pool will rise to the ninth rank, and my Divine Lord-rank Eighteen-Winged Emissary will truly be able to revive!”

He had been waiting for this day for a very long time.

It didn’t seem to be long’.

Less than a month!