National Castle: A Hundredfold Increase

The three of them looked at each other, but they didn't speak, and they didn't know how to answer.

They knew very well in their hearts that Hong Yi said it nicely, but in fact he wanted to accept them as younger brothers.

It's just that there is a sense of arrogance in their hearts, after all, they used to rely on powerful arms to make their fortunes.

Even now, their strength cannot be underestimated.

After a long silence, Chen Mo suddenly smiled and said: "It's not impossible to cooperate, it depends on how to cooperate. The situation of the three of us should be similar, we are all poor, but the initial unit is not bad. Learn martial arts and sell them to the emperor's family. It depends on the price."

What I said in these words is really obvious, that is, let us be younger brothers and come up with enough things.

Zhang nodded and said, "That's true. What kind of cooperation, isn't it just letting the three of us listen to you? I'm not greedy, anyway, it's better to rely on a big tree. My castle heart is now At level 15, I want the heart of the castle to be upgraded to level 20, and I want the lower godhead."

Wu Tian has dealt with Hong Yi quite a lot, so he naturally knows that Hong Yi is a generous person, he said with a smile: "As long as the boss doesn't treat me badly, that's fine."

Hong Yi laughed, it seemed that he had met three sensible people.

"Everyone will give you five low-god godheads, and let your ninth-level units absorb them. It only takes three or four days, and you will have five low-god units. Within these five days, I will raise Enough upgrade materials to upgrade all your castle hearts to level 20. And, every month, I can give you five million power stones to let you develop your own strength. If you perform well, There will be any good things." Hong Yi said with a smile.

Today's Hong Yi has tens of thousands of low-level gods and godheads. Although some of them have been consumed, considering his current growth rate of troops, he may not be able to raise more than 10,000 ninth-level troops even in a month. If there is mold in the backpack, it is better to use it to win people's hearts.

Anyway, as long as he thinks about it, fragments of godhood are nothing to him.

Wu Tian, ​​Zhang Yi, and Chen Mo looked at each other, unable to believe that this was actually true.

This is much richer than they imagined, and these things are enough to drive anyone crazy.

Especially those five lower godheads.

With the continuous improvement of the strength of all the castle masters, the number of ninth-tier arms has gradually increased, and naturally there is a large demand for the lower gods.

But there are only so many lowgod godheads, and they simply cannot satisfy everyone's needs, which has also caused the price of lowgod godheads to skyrocket.

"Really give us five godheads?" Zhang Yi asked nervously.

Those are the five godheads.

Although they are low-god godheads, if they have five low-god arms, their strength can instantly become the top group of people.

You know, even if the current castle masters have only one lower god's godhead, they are all happy and don't know the north, south, east, and west.

But the question is, when will the five godheads be given.

If it takes ten days or eight days, wouldn't the day lily be cold.

"Brother Hong, that godhead." Wu Tian rubbed his hands and said with a thug face.

To be honest, he had long thought of worshiping Hong Yi as the boss, but unfortunately, this Hong Yi has always looked down on him, otherwise, he would have rushed forward.

With a wave of his hand, the fifteen middle gods and godheads were thrown directly in front of the three of them.

Wu Tian picked it up excitedly, took a closer look, but said in a voiceless voice: "The middle god?"

The other two were taken aback, and quickly picked them up to see that they were indeed fifteen middle gods.

They didn't even have a lower godhead, so they didn't expect Hong Yi to have so many midgod godheads in his hands.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I took it wrong, I took it wrong, this is yours." Hong Yi said with an apologetic face, and then replaced the fifteen mid-god godheads with fifteen low-god godheads .

The eyes of the three people watched Hong Yi put away the fifteen middle gods, their eyes were full of longing.

If there is a middle god unit, wouldn't he and others have to walk sideways.

All of a sudden, these five lower godheads were no longer good.

"Three, I hope we will cooperate sincerely in the future, and wish us a great career." Hong Yi said with a smile.

Immediately, he took out a bottle of monkey wine, poured it for the three people respectively, and the four of them clinked glasses together.

"This is wine?" Zhang Yi's eyes lit up and he exclaimed.

Since I came to this world, not only the video games I used to play, nightclubs, etc. have disappeared, but even beverages and drinks have disappeared.

Now, after drinking a drink suddenly, the eyes of all three are shining.

"This is monkey wine, brewed by one of my arms. However, when you are strong enough, you can enter the city in the real world. There are aborigines selling all kinds of wine in the city. The drinks here are quite different from the ones we drank in Zu Xing, and they also have a different flavor." Hong Yi said with a smile.

Looking at the earnest gazes of the three, Hong Yi shrugged his shoulders. Even he couldn't drink enough monkey wine, let alone for the three guys in front of him.

Besides, there are quite a few of his troops who often steal alcohol, so it's not bad that he can get so much.

After seeing off the three of them, Hong Yi sighed.

Without a strong backstage, I can only rely on myself.

Now, for me, what I really lack is the middle godhead and the upper godhead.

He opened the map and looked around.

Bahuang City is now under his control, and he has killed all the lower gods in the city, let alone the middle gods.

He looked around, but he really didn't find any traces of other middle gods.

After all, the Bahuang City is surrounded by the fringes of the Silver Moon Empire, and it is normal that there are very few god-level powerhouses.

As for the god-level masters of the Dark Vatican, they are not close to this place. It would be great if someone from the Church of Light or the Vatican of Darkness came to kill him.

Thinking of this, he directly sent a message to Wutian: "How are you doing, are the people from the Dark Vatican bothering you again, do you want me to go there again and help you solve the problem."

Originally, Hong Yi was just a random message, and there was also a sense of ridicule in it.

But he didn't know that at this time Wutian was facing something that would change his life.

Wutian's arms are night elves, which is very important to the Dark Holy See. Naturally, he wants to control all the night elves in his own hands, so Wutian has carried out a very special transformation.