Village Building Order Frenzy Chapter 565: I – pig’s feet, make money!

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In the evening, before it was dark, Zhang Yang opened his eyes, and his tired spirit had completely recovered at this moment.

And this spiritual power has been optimized by Banzhuan No. 7 into five small blue water droplets, each of which can release basic magic words once.

So this is the power of technology, the benefit of data.

Originally, this trumpet can only release basic magic words once. If it is released for the second time in a row, it will face the effect of mental exhaustion and coma.

"It's not my style to sit back and wait, Brick No. 7, can you analyze specific clues?"

While talking, Zhang Yang found some supplies in the room to arm himself. Of course, among these supplies, the wooden spear was a must-have medicine for killing people and traveling at home.

And thanks to the perennial bitter cold in this place, the trees that grow here are as strong as steel, and they are perfect for cutting into a few wooden spears.

However, considering that this world is already chaotic with spiritual energy, and the force value is relatively high, Zhang Yang, after serious consideration, performed basic magic words on the two best quality wooden spears.

One is the Fire of Ava, a basic witchcraft that can be stored in a wooden spear for about nine hours before its power dissipates, comparable to powerful enchantment.

The other is the Ice of Aru, which can also contain the power of ice in the wooden spear, and due to the environment, it can be stored for about fifteen hours before dissipating.

"Master, the analysis results have come out. Based on the overall strength of this village, especially the seven senior villagers who are comparable to the demigods, with them in charge, it is almost impossible for the curse to destroy the village head-on, so there are 86 With a % chance, it can be determined that there should be something hidden in this village that can attract or strengthen the curse. In addition, it can be almost 100% certain that the more villagers die, the stronger the curse will be, so Banzhuan No. 7 It is recommended that the owner leave the village before tomorrow evening, otherwise unbearable things will happen."

"I can't bear to talk, I'm ready to work."

Zhang Yang said casually, his goal is very simple, to find the curse hidden in this village and destroy it, then even if the curse of shadow comes again, the damage will not be so serious. Are the top demigod villagers vegetarian?

Of course, there is a premise here, that is, Zhang Yang's actions cannot be detected, otherwise it will be self-defeating.

Fortunately, the Xing people's aesthetics are all about being big and beautiful. His cheap uncle's house plus the yard is 2,000 square meters, and the neighbors next to him are similar.

What's more convenient is that the two neighbors on the left and right died last night, and no one would care that a little devil like him was tossing around in his yard in the dark night.

"No matter whether the cursed thing was brought back by the villagers intentionally or unintentionally, most of it is near the courtyard where the deceased lived. Then compare the positions of the courtyards where the accident happened, then find a center point as the center of the circle, and draw the largest one. The radius of the circle is actually controllable."

Zhang Yang pondered in his heart, and each plan was quickly sketched out, but it was immediately rejected.

In fact, he himself knows that his behavior is a bit rambunctious, but who told him to be a trumpeter, in order to get the most comprehensive information by visiting the front line in person, it is feasible to take risks.

In the end, in just a few minutes, Zhang Yang had already formulated a main plan and three backup plans. Let's not talk about whether it is successful or not, and we must give priority to collecting data.

Therefore, these four plans of his have their own specific goals. Even if the final plan fails and his trumpet dies directly, he can ensure that first-hand information is collected.

With such a psychological expectation, the next step is simple.

Zhang Yang first dragged back hundreds of kilograms of fatty beast grease from the huge freezer in the yard.

It must be worth mentioning that, because the Xingzu people are big and their tonnage is amazing, their food intake is naturally amazing. The reason for purchasing nearly 2,000 square meters of courtyards and rooms is partly because they like to be huge, and another part of the reason is that In order to place food, after all, it is freezing cold outside, with a temperature of minus 30 to 40 degrees, which is simply a natural large refrigerator.

And this kind of freezer is all built with one-meter-square natural ice bricks, which can hold about 200 tons of materials. Of course, Zhang Yang's cheap uncle has only filled it partially, with almost thirty tons of all kinds of frozen meat, frozen bones, fur, and some food collected in the short summer.

In addition, there are log sections piled up like hills in the courtyard, which are used for heating in the long winter. Just think of the huge five-meter-high fireplace in the room, you can know the need How much wood was consumed.

Zhang Yang chopped up these beast oils and threw them into the cauldron hanging on the fireplace. This was really a cauldron, which could hold a dozen Earth adults to bathe.

As bundles of wood were thrown into the fireplace, several meters of flames roared, and the extremely high temperature melted the fat of the beast in the cauldron into a liquid.

Zhang Yang brought a wooden bucket, poured out the liquefied animal fat, and evenly sprinkled it on the firewood stacks outside. Now it was the time for the villagers to have dinner, and the aroma of oil in the air would not be at all. what attention.

When the busy work was over, the sky also turned dark, and the village suddenly became extremely quiet. Only the huge brazier on the wooden wall outside the village was burning with roaring flames, and the villagers who were patrolling could be seen there.

Zhang Yang was lying on the big bed, waiting patiently, with a cold blue wooden spear on his left and a fiery red wooden spear on his right, while he was also preparing the third basic magic word. , as long as there is a situation, he can release it within 0.5 seconds, this time is enough according to the spread of the ice aura last night.

Time flies by little by little.

The wooden spear on Zhang Yang's left, which contained the basic Wuyan Aru Ice, began to emit a cold aura, which was inevitable. After all, he was the foundation of Aru Ice at noon. Wu Yan was sealed into the wooden spear, and now the time has come for the power of Wu Yan to collapse.

"It's so cold."

Zhang Yang jumped up and felt a little emotional. The witch words of the Xing clan people are really powerful. A basic witch word, just the cold air emitting at this moment is almost minus sixty degrees.

"Hey, I'm not afraid you won't be hooked!"

Zhang Yang smiled coldly. In fact, if you think about it seriously, you will understand that a curse that can exist in the ice and snow and can play a role must be stored for an unknown amount of time before the curse is activated. , so it will definitely have properties like ice.

Then there are two possibilities.

First, this cursed thing is not afraid of cold;

Second, this cursed thing can draw power from the ice and keep it cursed.

Let me ask, if Zhang Yang came to play the game, what would he choose?

Of course, the second one is more durable and safer.

After all, no one knows when the Heavenly Dao of the Xingzu people will be disturbed, when the spiritual energy will recover, plus all kinds of unexpected conditions, so the cursed thing must be fine and stupid, and it will resist beatings. Resistant to operation.

However, at this moment, it is far from the coldest season here, that is to say, the three or nine days of the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month have not yet arrived, so during the day, the temperature is only minus 20 degrees, and at night At that time, the temperature was only minus 30 degrees.

It's cold, but not enough for a cursed thing that must absorb the cold to keep it going.

Then in this case, a wooden spear that can emit minus sixty or seventy degrees, no, it will emit at least minus eighty degrees, what a coveted and outrageous piece of wood Braised pork!

After all, although the villagers here can also release the ice of Alu, after Zhang Yang searches his memory, he can swear by his little cousin's younger brother that these villagers who have become extremely powerful due to the recovery of spiritual energy are really Just plain stupid.

Obviously Kong has a power, but it cannot be used effectively and accurately.

Therefore, they will not carefully hide the ice of Aru, like a love letter to the goddess, into a wooden spear that has been carefully cut out. Look how even the power of this ice is, How perfectly penetrates every line and fiber of this wooden spear, what a moving work of art.

So, Zhang Yang can use his little cousin's toe to swear again that if there really is that cursed thing nearby, he will most likely want to get this wooden spear and then evolve it into a new The trumpet of the Cursed Thing.

So this is the truth of Zhang Yang's arrangement.

Hey, I'm ashamed, I haven't digged a hole for a long time, and my craftsmanship is a little unfamiliar.

Seeing that the wooden spear had turned into ice crystals all around, Zhang Yang quietly retreated to the fireplace, where the firewood was still burning, but the huge heat could only maintain the warmth of a small area nearby.

Of course, Zhang Yang would never say that his other spear, the fire wood spear of Ava, made at night, was inserted into the fireplace at this moment, and it was constantly absorbing energy.

And in order to achieve this goal, Zhang Yang had to use his fourth basic magic word tonight, Ayanzhimu, so that this wooden spear could maintain the limit of not self-exploding while accumulating power. .

"Coming!"

It was almost midnight, and it was the coldest time of the day. A unique chilly breath infiltrated from outside the room. If Zhang Yang hadn't personally understood it last night, he might not have been able to distinguish the chill. What is the difference with the cold wind outside.

So I can only say that the details are everything.

Zhang Yang narrowed his eyes, as if he was dozing off.

In fact, he didn't even look at them. These evil cursed objects have all kinds of different and weird stress traps. With the mood of anticipation, careful care.

In just a few seconds, Zhang Yang seemed to be frozen. This was the cold in his bones, the cold that came from the depths of his soul. It wasn't because he had the main body consciousness. .

After last night's slaughter, this cursed thing has grown exponentially stronger~IndoMTL.com~ But it didn't work.

Because, as expected, the cursed thing's target is the wooden spear of art that is about to reach the critical value of collapse, and it is about to explode.

That's a shame.

Therefore, in order to prevent this cursed object with great potential from self-destructing, the cursed object must undergo some kind of power transition to suppress it.

At this moment, the distance between the two parties is negative.

Precisely speaking, the main force of the cursed thing is attached to the wooden spear.

"Crash!"

A certain sound sounded, like twelve mules pulling crossbow bolts, the wooden spear flew out of the room uncontrollably, and penetrated a washbasin that Zhang Yang had dug out at an accurate angle. A big hole, after all, he didn't want any accidents to happen.

Then the wooden spear landed firmly on the big hill of firewood doused with animal fat.

Almost at the same time, the second wooden spear in Zhang Yang's hand flew out at the same time, and the fire of Ava, which had been accumulated overnight, exploded in an instant, just like the gorgeous fireworks on the night of the New Year's Eve, in this quiet little mountain village Blast.

The flames dozens of meters high instantly engulfed everything.

Zhang Yang stared unblinkingly, after all, he still reserved two basic magic words to prevent accidents.

But after only three seconds, he shook his head regretfully.

This time the enemy is not good.