Players Please Respect Yourself

Here, Wang Hao is crazy busy in Abyss City.

Ashe left with the most prestigious players, which made the daily operation of Abyss City a little bit unsmooth.

Players will not give you honest farming or something, nearly 5,000 players, of course, can let poor new players enjoy the joy of tasting high-mineral soil.

right! Just eat dirt!

Veteran players won't buy it - I just want to eat meat!

If you follow the previous hunting mode, you may not be able to go to a super far place.

There is another benefit of being the Overlord of the [Desert of the West], Wang Hao can control the location of most visitors from other worlds. He set the entry point for non-heroes and exiles in the wilderness two kilometers west of Abyss City, and asked players to build n high platforms around the birth point (spring water?).

Basically salmon locs can throw javelins outside comfortably in the granite bunker.

As long as it is killed, go through the process immediately.

The inedible ones are sent to the altar of the sea and transformed into biomass.

The edible ones were dragged back to the slaughterhouse in the lower city of Abyss City by Shayu and Catman, where they were chopped into pieces and sold in the market in the middle city.

The player's taste is very tricky, and the newly captured troglodytes are thrown into the underground area near the city of the abyss to start farming.

In fact, cavemen were a farming race. They would grow some mosses and edible mushrooms in a dark environment with water.

With a wave of Wang Hao's hand, there are a large number of [Caveman Mushrooms] on the dining table in Abyss City, which taste quite similar to Hericium erinaceus. Because the labor is zero, this thing on the market is not only cheap, but also enough in quantity.

The cavemen are grateful, because their combat power is low, they are often captured by the dark elves as cannon fodder, and food for the Minotaur, and their fate is miserable. Now Wang Hao just led a small underground river to let them grow mushrooms, and they worshiped Jason Momoa like a god.

The gray dwarves are also very well-behaved, realizing that Wang Hao is the only boss in this area, and more than 300 gray dwarves dig mines for Wang Hao in the designated mining area, and at the same time, because Abyss City can produce ore by itself. More than a hundred gray dwarves with relatively good craftsmanship have joined the military system of Abyss City, helping players forge iron weapons and armor day and night.

The remaining one hundred gray dwarves maintained the formation of the warrior squadron.

On this day, Wang Hao ushered in the largest group of cat people, nearly a thousand cats.

"You said, you are willing to offer your loyalty and serve me, Jason Momoa." Wang Hao raised his eyelids.

"Yes! We have heard for a long time about the power and majesty of Lord Momoa..." The Birman cat man must have been right in his confession, and he spoke clearly and logically.

If it wasn't for the blustery bastards behind you who betrayed you, I might have really believed in your evil, my lord.

Why don't you offer loyalty, you're just greedy for the bodies of the players, right?

Well, if I didn't know what's behind those guys, I might want to eat them all.

"Forget it, let it be like this. The expansion of Abyss City is almost over. Don't provoke new cat people here." Wang Hao nodded, directly bringing the number of cat people in Abyss City to more than 1,200. He turned his head: "Ai, assign it."

"Yes!" The demon queen's maid, who inherited the body of the dark elf, served as Wang Hao's adjutant when the demon queen was not around.

There are also many kinds of cat people.

Siamese cat people who look like little monsters are destined to be difficult to please players, and they will probably be assigned to logistics.

Breeds such as folding ears and blue cats are deeply loved by players, and they are basically sure to become the cat stewards of the 500 players, staying at home and enjoying themselves.

"Isn't the demon queen done yet?" Wang Hao rubbed his chin thinking.

In the upper part of Abyss City, in the basement of a newly built small bungalow, the demon queen and the dog head brother looked at each other, and then looked at the big eyeballs soaked in black water between them, and two [Imitations of the Eye of Horus] above.

Anubis said in a deep voice, "Have you decided?"

"Hmm." The Demon Empress nodded emphatically. At this moment, how can she still have the legendary alluring aura on her face? If you don't look at her hair and lower body, no one will think she is a monster.

The demon queen spoke again with a soft voice: "You and I know very well that under normal circumstances, if we don't sacrifice our souls and bodies, then this synthesis will definitely not succeed. Compared with sacrifices, my blood has already It's the smallest price."

Anubis suddenly swung his slender scepter, and tapped the end of the scepter against the ground, making a dull voice: "But what I guard is the blood of the Ptolemaic royal family!"

The voice of the demon queen became high-pitched: "Wake up! Selcaf! Listen to me and ask those 'players' too. Whether we are willing or not, according to history, the Ptolemaic dynasty perished in my generation! Ptolemy Whether it’s the dynasty or the glory of Egypt, they were all smashed to pieces after 2000! Even the mummies of the pharaohs of the past were taken away for irrelevant people to watch day and night!”

Anubis suddenly fell into a deathly silence.

"The glory of Egypt has long been crushed by the wheels of history! Even you and I are just two souls who cannot rest in peace in the long river of history! Then what do we have to lose? Besides, even if I am willing to sacrifice, He Russ may not even respond to me, let alone accept the sacrifice." The demon queen waved her arms excitedly, as if her two pulled out fangs had grown back.

"..." After hesitating for a long time, Brother Goutou finally let out a deep sigh and nodded.

After reaching a consensus, the demon queen began to cast spells.

The noon sun gathers into a beam of light, which penetrates vertically through the open transom window, passes through the transom window in the middle of the bungalow, and illuminates the basement extremely brightly at an angle of three points forming a line.

The big eyeballs on the altar seemed unaccustomed to such brilliance, and unconsciously twitched.

The Demon Queen used a golden dagger in the shape of a poisonous snake to gently slash her wrist, and glaring blood flowed from her hand, slowly flowing along the blood groove on the marble altar.

If the place where the blood finally gathers is not the [Eye of Horus], which represents the amalgamation of divine powers such as the sky, kingship, and sun, then the scene of this scene will undoubtedly resemble the evil rituals that summon demons in legends.

When the scarlet blood was first fully fused with a pair of [Eye of Horus], it wriggled as if it suddenly had life, and went upstream, supporting the eyes and rising slowly.

As if some power gradually awakened from the long sleep,

The air in the basement suddenly raised the sacred aura that Cleopatra was once very familiar with. It was like being in an ancient Egyptian temple, with the icon of the Nine Pillars standing on it, staring at her and her with far-reaching eyes. Behind her is Serkaf, who acts as the priesthood of Anubis.