mesbooks Chapter 311 Refining Technology (3)\\r
Chapter 311 Refining Technology (3)\\r
Chemisa in the crowd was snatched like a football.
"Elder, my gifts are not the highest among us. 55
As if time had stopped, more than a dozen red-armed ape craftsmen rang out in the crowd following Hermesa's screams.
"The most gifted among us is actually the smallest as a shell.
"The quality of other tribesmen is no worse than mine."
Hearing Hermesa's voice, Wuluo ran to the five people and asked aloud.
After the words fell, he turned to the youngest of the five, and slowly raised his hand while raising it.
Without even thinking about it, Wu Luo pulled him away, and walked towards 347's workbench.
Seeing Uro who had left in a hurry, the remaining old workers finally came to their senses. In just 10 seconds, five young dwarves were split in half.
Sensing the eyes of the rest of the red-armed elders, Cole quickly walked behind him.
"Whoever slows you down, I want to throw in the towel.
Nearing the end of their lives, their greatest wish for the rest of their lives is to impart their skills.
But now, although there is such a brilliant seedling in front of me, I am discouraged because I can't grab it.
"Why are you in such a hurry? I didn't hear the magic priest say that when they get used to it, the whole family will migrate here."
"Back then, there were not many racial geniuses born.
I used to worry about adding new races, but now I can't wait for them to move in soon.
On the one hand, dozens of young craftsmen of the red-armed ape tribe saw in their minds that these elders who had not been able to contact them before were vying for other races, and they couldn't help feeling a strong sense of jealousy. .
Moreover, a dangerous feeling echoed in their minds for a long time.
After everyone left, Cole glanced at Kaimisa next door and said with a smile: "Starting today, try to get rid of my bad habits.
The jackals and red-armed apes in the first district knew that the new dwarves had snatched away many high-level craftsmen.
Everyone's contempt for the dwarves gradually (acah) faded.
The first district of Fushi ancient city, northern training ground
A dozen or more Templars followed Thor to the training grounds in the northwest corner of town.
On the tens of thousands of square meters of martial arts training ground, thousands of jackal warriors currently stationed in the ancient city hold long spears and continue to practice and fight under the leadership of the hero Suo Zhe.
An empty roar resounded through the sky, facing the people on the other side, these jackals showed no mercy.
Long hairs on hands without sharp edges can continue to penetrate vital areas such as the head, neck, and groin.
The jackal warriors all have superb combat skills, and their guns and shields cooperate smoothly.
Among the crowd, Suo Ze stood in the center of the battlefield with bare hands, like a god of war.
Facing the long-haired attacker, Suo Ze moved to the left, raised his right leg high, and kicked the attacker's wrist like a long whip.
Under the mighty power, even if Sother controlled the power, the long spear that came out of his hand flew directly to the area where Thor and the others were.
Seeing the spear and Thor and others falling rapidly in the distance, Sother's bluish face radiated blood power into his body, ready to jump out of the crowd.
However, at the moment when the spear fell, Thor jumped up with both knees, and accurately grasped the incoming spear with his palm.
Dancing with an momentum that eliminates inertia, he landed on the ground with ease, staring at Leishen Shunhe's skill,