I Have a Doomsday City

With the most critical materials, after the magic source stone, the construction of the magic tower suddenly became logical, and a dozen construction NPCs pushed various construction materials to the open space.

After a while, a rough foundation was built.

"Master, because there are no special construction drawings, we can only build the most basic magic tower. Its effect bonus may not be very significant." Butler George said nervously.

"Architectural drawings of the Magic Tower?" Song Jian froze, but soon he shook his head. There are various architectural drawings in the game, and there are various ways to obtain them. Many architectural drawings are unique, so The territory of many players also presents a variety of styles.

Among the most notable is Luo Tianyu's military account camp. Song Jian felt that Luo Tianyu's safe house might be a model of military account camp because of obtaining a special architectural drawing.

"As long as it does not affect the upgrade of the manor castle." Song Jian said indifferently.

The magic tower originally belongs to a special building in the territory. The materials used are magic source stones are extremely precious. Song Jian is detailed. Just a magic tower can be used by players who want to upgrade the safe house.

As for the special architectural drawings of the magic tower, which are rare treasures, you can calculate that the current financial strength of Song Jian in the auction house can't afford it at all, let alone other players.

Even if you have a special architectural drawing of a magic tower, it is probably very difficult to build it, at least ten times more difficult than building an ordinary magic tower.

If for this reason, the speed of upgrading the safe house is slowed down, Song Jian will find it uneconomical.

Hearing that Song Jian did not blame himself, George finally breathed a sigh of relief. In his heart, he also promoted the safe house as a top priority. Therefore, after Song Jian took out the magic source stone, he began to build the magic tower directly. .

"Master, it takes three working days to complete the construction of the magic tower. As soon as the construction is complete, will you upgrade the manor castle directly?" Asked the steward George.

"Upgrade directly!" Song Jian nodded.

Song Jian delegated much of the authority of the safe house to George, but on major issues, George still has to ask Song Jian's opinions.

George nodded and stepped back;

Song Jian glanced in the direction of the New Media Library, and took another look at the "Book of the Abyss", and sighed.

Cecilia's priest's mission has been hanging on her body, and it does not show "failure", but Song Jian can no longer go to the library and hand over the book of the abyss as a quest item.

After all, now the book of the abyss has become a piece of dark gold quality equipment, Cecilia is not generous, and rewarded a piece of dark gold quality equipment to Song Jian as a task.

"I don't know my follower Ya, what's up now?" Song Jian glanced at the follower interface, and the "Ya" and "Wallace" in it were both in an uncallable state.

Song Jian glanced at his own level, and looked at a black plume of smoke in the distance.

"The big abyss territory can't be beaten, can't I fight these small abyss magic cave copies?" Song Jian secretly said.

As Song Jian was about to walk towards the nearest copy of the Abyssal Demon Cave, there was a sudden noise coming from the edge of the territory.

Song Jian frowned slightly and looked in that direction. As a result, he saw a team of dozens of people walking slowly towards his territory.

This team consists of more than a dozen caravans. The pulling is a Kodo with a huge but gentle nature. The drivers of the caravan are dusty and their faces are tired.

Several artists dressed as clowns hold rattle-like things in their hands, while playing with rattles, emitting a burst of pleasant music, singing and dancing, and singing loudly in a country key, attracting people to watch.

"Looks like a circus?" Song Jian narrowed his eyes. He saw the back of the convoy as a huge iron cage, in which he locked tigers, lions, bears and other beasts. These beasts were already long Lost the ferocity, lying lazily in the cage, even if there are children holding straw sticks on their noses, these beasts just lazily poke the straw stick away with their claws, without anger.

This team stopped at the edge of Song Jian's territory. At this time, the territorial expansion had just been completed. There was a large area on the edge of the territory, all of which were just grass and no buildings.

As soon as the convoy stopped, many people jumped out of the caravan and started to move things and build tents.

"Crazy? In this doomsday-themed game, there are even circuses walking around the show? Are they not afraid of being swallowed by those monsters in the wild?" Song Jian was stunned, feeling what was happening before him, It's like hallucination.

What he can only be sure of now is that everyone in this circus is just an NPC in the game, and there is no player.

Just then, a bearded orc jumped out of the caravan. The orc looked very old, wrinkled, pricked his teeth, and broke one.

On this orc, Song Jian could not feel any sharp breath, and looked like a harmless old man, with a friendly smile on his face.

But Song Jian did not dare to despise the orc in front of him, and he saw that the level of the orc was even higher than him!

"Thirty levels, I just don't know. I didn't pass the first-level combat assessment!" Song Jian secretly said.

When Song Jian looked around the circus staff again, he was even more shocked. In this circus, more than half of the people in the circus had reached the thirty level.

There are several artists with clown makeup and funny expressions who perform hard toward the onlookers ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ These "clowns" are all thieves with first-order combat power. ;

"These people have the ability to level my territory!" Song Jian's cold sweat was coming down.

Seeing Song Jian, the old orc's eyes brightened, he walked quickly to Song Jianjian, took off the white-washed cowboy hat on the edge of his head, and saluted Song Jian, respectfully saying: "Dear Lord My lord, I'm Harkus Stanley from the wilderness in the north. I send you my sincere blessings! "

Song Jian stared at the orc in front of him and asked, "Who are you, and why did you come to my territory?"

"Dear Lord Lord!" The orc's Hakus's face was full of flattering smiles, even though Song Jian's rank was much lower than it, but he did not despise the slightest, and his tone was full of humility: "We are a wandering The circus, the Shadow Circus, originally intended to perform in the city of the sin city, but passing by here and want to rest here for a while, by the way, I can offer some interesting shows for your leaders! "

"Shadow Circus?" Song Jian looked at the people who were busy setting up tents, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

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