I Am the Legendary BOSS

The first three days of entering Storm Island.

Human beings formed a preliminary friendship with the local native monster silverback giant ape.

This is a great place to start.

In particular, the silver-backed giant ape did not have the hobby of eating and swallowing clouds, and did not even take away the corpses. This undoubtedly brought great benefits to the City of Dawn.

"A total of 33 Tunyunmang corpses, 1 high-level corpse, 13 mid-level corpses, and the others are all elementary-level, and they are all big guys. Almost two hundred sets of high-quality equipment can be produced, and they are all for nothing. It’s not a loss.” William stroked his chin excitedly, and couldn’t help thinking about whether he wanted to be a bad guy.

Because the fur, scales, teeth, claws, etc. of Warcraft, as long as they can be used reasonably, it is not a problem to create a set of golden equipment for the legion...

what is this?

Cowhide!

old iron.

For any national legion, the same level of gold-quality suits can be considered top-notch. If you really want to play dark gold suits and give them to legions on a large scale, the empire can't afford it. Anyway, there are too many.

But if you really need a legion's gold-quality equipment, plus a professional with a high-level bloodline or above, he will be invincible in the southeast corner...

For example, triggering the Warcraft of the entire island?

Then take the opportunity to get some benefits?

"Not to mention anything else, if I cause two warcraft tribes to fight, and the corpses use the space ring to walk away one by one, I will be mad!

Storm Island is so rich in resources, plus those rare mineral veins, if you can get more than half of it, no... even a tenth of it.

The City of Dawn is safe and sound in the face of the invasion of darkness. "Thinking of this, William naturally had a lot of bad ideas in his heart.

But thinking about the future?

Think about the not-so-fast reproductive capacity of these monsters?

William gradually dispelled this idea.

"Sustainable development is the most important thing. If you really want to do this, the initial profit will be very good, very huge, but the demise of the Warcraft group will also have many disadvantages!" William thought slightly.

The downside is simple.

The entire group of monsters on Stormwind Island is in a state of balance.

If the balance is broken, it will be like a fuse, causing these groups of monsters to continue to fight, fight for territory, and even fight for genocide.

Because everyone wants resources, and even wants to take advantage of your illness to kill you!

Similar to the war between the silver-backed giant ape and the swallowing cloud, it is only because there are too many clansmen and insufficient resources, someone must die, so this kind of death-death war will happen.

Even the Cloud Swallowing Boss is too lazy to fight, winning or losing is not a big threat to itself.

Because the Cloud Swallowing Mang BOSS is indeed a cowhide, if it does not die, the entire race will not be completely destroyed, and no one dares to destroy its race.

In particular, the two sides don't want others to reap the benefits of fishing. After all, everyone has lived for so long, and they are all beasts!

What's more, if all the monsters are dead and there are only a few monsters left, it will not be useful for training soldiers in the future.

In addition, if too many monsters die, they can't be used at all. William can't hold too many things in a space ring, and the meat of those monsters will rot sooner or later.

After all, monster meat is one of the important sources of experience for professionals. NPCs want to become stronger. In addition to practicing day and night, they also need to eat a lot of monster meat, potions, and so on.

In fact, [Gods] Continent is so interesting. Professionals have to rely on various natural and earth treasures to become stronger and grow.

Those with high bloodlines have better talents and can practice faster.

Those with low bloodline have poor talent and slower cultivation.

They are far less easy than players to level up, do a task, fight a monster, and level up in a whizzing way.

But as long as they reach high-level bloodlines, their talents are considered outstanding, and they basically have the same leveling speed as players. Yes, this is one of the reasons why players dare not be too arrogant in the later stage.

Especially for professionals above Grandmaster level, they often even upgrade faster than players, provided that all kinds of resources can be supplied.

As long as the early stage does not fall...

The later stage is really fierce...

What's more, with the emergence of the dark invasion, the magic power of the whole world also began to recover, and became more and more intense!

This also leads to more people with better talents...

That was the age of magic.

It was the golden age of fighting spirit.

This is the beginning of the fourth era.

In this colorful era, there seemed to be a lot of chosen people, but in front of countless talented professionals, they didn't show much brilliance.

Besides, the enemies that the player faces in the later stage are far from the leftovers in the southeast corner...

At that time, they will go deep into the Legendary Continent, the Endless Sea, and even the Dark World, etc...

When all kinds of wars start.

When the rich magic power spreads to the entire continent.

The empires, kingdoms, and grand duchies that have been passed down for thousands of years have also entered the era of rapid military training.

that moment.

All races are struggling for the future.

that moment.

The Throne of the Fourth Era is not defined.

that moment.

The races that dominate the continent all take out the materials that have been stored and provide them to professionals.

because……

They all want to be the masters of the Fourth Era!

Coupled with the troops they already possessed, the player's life is getting more and more difficult every day.

It's not any simpler than a wolf in the 32nd generation...

When William thought of this, he couldn't help but want to cry...

"I thought I was a prince...now I'm almost like a dead son. I want to die if I'm poor."

His capital is still not enough, the location of Dawn City is very good, there are corpses of gods under his feet, and there are many rare mineral veins, but the background is too different after all.

"Hey, take your time, at least turn Storm Island into your own back garden."

He heaved a long sigh. The resources were slowly becoming sufficient. The method of killing the chicken and taking the eggs was for the strong individual. A lord like him must not do these things until the city is destroyed.

And that being said, he's not looking down on Storm Island right now.

He has just reached a high level, and if he doesn't work hard and has no burst of European energy, he will have to run for his life when he encounters many high-level monsters!

Because Warcraft is not an intelligent race.

Their size is huge, and their health is outrageously thick.

Although it has a deadly position, it can cause a one-hit kill, but people can also cause instant kills to themselves...

"And there are too few idiots like Tunyunmang..." William glanced at the many corpses of Tunyunmang, and some rangers were skillfully skinning them, and the huge scales were buckled off piece by piece, thick and long The sharp teeth were pulled out.

The blood was put into the empty wine barrel, and then sealed by the magician.

These valuable materials will be brought back to the territory by the Dawn, and will be handed over to the dwarf blacksmith to create high-quality armor and weapons, and at the same time bring the next batch of legions here.

no doubt.

A mere 3,000 troops cannot play a key role here, and Storm Island needs at least two legions to gain a firm foothold.

at the same time.

Old Bender, the space magician, will also come here.

He had already finished building the portal in Dawn City at this time, and he also wanted to build the portal here.

"But the cost of building the portal is too high..." William felt a little prickly, although he had never broken the deal with the new Blue Moon Town.

But the material of the space gate is too precious, even if not all the elves dislike him, the half-blood prince, they will not lower the price for this kind of transaction, the expensive ones really make people vomit blood.

"500,000 gold coins, if I hadn't been cheated and swindled and stolen the treasury of the Iron Principality... and got it clean, where did I get 500,000 gold coins..."

Digging at the beginning of the month, it’s okay to throw two monthly tickets or something~ In half a month, my store at home is almost done.

I've been so busy lately...delivering all day long...I'm too lazy to squirm.