Chapter 48: Goblin farm
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Undead Farm
- Single Man
- 1272 characters
- 2021-02-15 05:10:17
At night, the upper limit of the soul energy is 120 points. Before the recovery of 20 preliminary steps, there are now 100 more, but fortunately they also know to put their hand back, or else there is one in the night. The impulse to dissolve them in situ.
Sending the extra cockroaches directly to the once foggy forest, let them bring back the dead body of Goblin, and then stand in front of the corpse farm on the night.
"It is so tall!"
I saw four cockroaches still squatting in the fields, and the wheat in the ridges has grown to the height of the calves, and the lush green is very good. The night has to sigh the magic of this building.
It has been only about five days since he planted it. If you want to grow to the point of normal wheat, you will have at least two months. This means that under four uninterrupted labor, you can make it on the farm. The crop is a ten-day long day!
The maturity period is shortened ten times! This is amazing!
It is a pity that the production of the corpse farm is severely limited by the number of cultivated grains. It is said that 25 grids are 25 grids, and no seeds can be planted.
And such a small piece of land, even if the wheat is harvested, it is estimated to be a few hundred pounds, not worth a few dollars.
But Bede squinted in the wheat field.
"Wow, is this the crazy growth magic of nature? No, there is no elemental fluctuation, but the growth rate visible to the naked eye..."
Bede turned back: "Boss, is this what you made?"
Noon nodded at night, and I was very satisfied that Bede could adapt to the new identity so quickly.
"Wow, that boss is too powerful! I will only let the animals breed quickly, but it has always been a problem for plants. Can you tell me the boss? I want to develop a new race with plant traits for a long time. !"
Bede blinked his eyes and looked pitifully at night.
Why does she prefer to retreat and go out of the foggy forest?
It’s not about being able to have a normal identity to venture around on the sacred stone continent and then develop new races.
For her lofty ideal, she can make any sacrifices, and let the boss sprinkle a little and what happened.
In particular, this boss seems to have a lot of secrets.
It’s so sloppy!
But the speaker did not intend to listen to the heart, and suddenly increased his eyes at night: "Can you speed up animal reproduction?"
"Well, what's wrong? Is it really strange for the succubus to speed up animal breeding?" Bede glanced back.
"Otherwise, do you think that thousands of Goblin come from?"
The eyes of the night are even bigger: "Thousands of Goblin? You shouldn't..."
Bedd shrugged. "At the beginning, there were two or three hundred Goblin in the woods. I suspect that they are too slow to cut Luojingmu. They add some material to their nightlife. You have to try the boss. ?"
Said, Bader is about to take off her gloves to release the skills, and I will hold her down at night.
"Two or three hundred Goblin, you let them breed to tens of thousands, time... How long did it take?" Night three found that their voices began to tremble.
Bede saw the more tense look of the night, and looked back and thought about it:
"Probably... half a year? I haven’t remembered it for quite a while, it’s almost the same."
Half a year? !
Hey!
Hey!
At night, I even took a few breaths of air and looked at the stunned Bede in horror.
Is the succubus so horrible?
Is this the reason why the Emperor has to counterattack the holy stone continent?
Too many demons can not fit the abyss?
"What are you so surprised about? Goblin is a low-level species that can give birth to one child in three months, one or two in one, and they have no jealousy. I just want to make them into a single child in March. Ten eight, isn't that difficult?"
"In fact, if I control the proportion of males and females inside, the time should be shorter, but that would be too tired."
Bede is plain and plain, and the mouth of the night is getting bigger and bigger.
He knew that Bede was a treasure, but he didn't expect it to be such a big treasure!
See what she said:
Halving the birth cycle, increasing the multiple birth rate, controlling the ratio of males and females, and possibly increasing the chances of pregnancy...
Hey!
This is simply a genius for farming!
If he is going to catch a few Goblins, can he not worry about the problem of not enough souls?
When you want to kill a few points at a time, it is not a problem to directly limit the soul to the epic level.
However, at that time his farm was estimated to be renamed the Goblin farm, and he really became a Goblin killer.
Perhaps, is it better to call the Goblin butcher?
As for humanity?
He is a dead soul and Goblin, who is not producing, and will only rob the robbers of humanity!
Telling the dead is almost the same!
But when I thought of Yang Tian’s fire, and the battle in the foggy forest, Lorraine’s now is a living Goblin.
On the night of the night, I suddenly felt that I was a little big.
Dawn is in front of you, you tell me now that the sun is gone?
"But it is not without chance. Except for Lorraine, other territories must have Goblin, I only need to..."
"Night three, who is she?" A cry of surprise interrupted his thoughts.
Looking back at the night, I frowned.
It is Weng Ling, who has iron axe and red maple.
"she was……"
"I am the steward of the night boss, Bed, please advise!"
Bede smiled slightly and bent over Weng Ling gently ~EbookFREE.me~ For etiquette, the succubus talent is not bad.
"Housekeeper? Is your steward not old?" Weng Ling wondered.
"Cough, old age is old, this is her granddaughter, to take over."
On the night of the third day, I coughed a little, and by the way glanced at Bede to let her not do things.
"This way... the old bones are really not too strong. I support the waist one day and tell you that you will go to the city to live, not to listen." Weng Ling blamed.
"Oh, my sister is really kind, and people are beautiful, but my grandfather is so strange, likes to be quiet, can't blame my boss." Bedd smiled.
"Well, but the soldiers in my city are really useless. Even people who come to the forest don't know!" Weng Ling was a little angry.
First, they are axe, and now there are a lot of Bede. What kind of stupidity can they make a group of big people slip into the woods from under the eyes?
"Cough, say something right, are you coming today?" Night three interrupted.
"Oh, two things, first, the iron axe they are coming to say goodbye to you,"
"Second, I will let the citizens come and move after the meeting..." Weng Ling pointed to the night and changed his body.
"Hey, what about Goblin's body?"
Yesterday's battlefield killed more than 500 Goblin. If it is not handled in time, it is easy to cause plague, so Weng Ling intends to let the citizens come over and help the night to deal with it. After all, he is old and weak, working here. The amount is too large.
But only a glance, she found that the ground is empty, where is there any Goblin body?
However, what is the pile of densely populated objects over there?
"Brother... Goblin! A lot of Goblin!"
Baozimei suddenly widened her eyes and shouted in amazement.