We monsters don't want to die

Wu Di was a little speechless, looked at Elizabeth, and then said:

"The furniture they need can be bought at a higher grade. These grades are too high. What kind of magic phone is there? Don't buy this kind of energy-consuming and expensive thing. You go to Baiguang City. Let's change the order."

After Wu Di finished speaking, Elizabeth nodded and said:

"I see."

After speaking, Elizabeth turned and left.

Wu Di heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, I checked it out in advance, otherwise these things would be fine after I bought them back.

For my financial situation, that is definitely not a small blow.

Wu Di looked back at his little Jinshan.

Although it has been piled up to seven or eight meters high.

But to Wu Di, what is the height of seven or eight meters? A real dragon should pile up his gold mountains to a height of seven to eighty meters and seven to eight hundred meters!

Unexpectedly, those little murlocs and kobolds have already moved into their new home.

Wu Di decided to visit them.

After all, I had been on a business trip for more than a month, and I was too tired to go to bed when I came back. As a lord, it is also necessary to visit the new residence of his subordinates.

Wu Di flapped his wings and flew towards the new home of the kobolds and murlocs.

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Bone is moving the things in his awning to his new home.

His small nest is a two-story red and white house.

The house is full of the same Victorian architectural style as Baiguang City.

This house is certainly not tough to live alone.

A kobold lived in such a big house, so he had to die alone.

According to Elizabeth's plan, ten kobolds live in one building.

The kobolds number [-] only live in [-] houses.

Wu Di reserved [-] houses, let's keep them for later use.

It is impossible for his own territory to only have two hundred kobolds and thirty little murlocs.

Bone was carrying his own things when he suddenly saw the lord descending from the sky.

Bone directly knelt on the ground and shouted:

"Master Dragon God! Lord Dragon God!"

The other kobolds and little murlocs around also knelt down one after another.

The dwarves who were building houses in the distance had a dazed look on their faces. They didn't kneel down, but they soon followed suit and shouted:

"Master Dragon God! Lord Dragon God!"

Oh, look, this cult of personality is serious.

Wu Di waved his front paw and greeted them.

Then I walked around the construction site, expressed condolences to the hard-working employees, and ordered the chef Ilya to add a meal for everyone today, and then flew away.

He just wanted to show his face and say hello.

There is nothing to deal with in the territory, and everything can be carried out step by step.

As for the players, Wu Di has released blueprints on the forum, allowing players to build Black Dragon City according to the blueprints.

The players' movements are still very fast, and the first thing to complete is road planning.

These are all in accordance with the drawings without any problems.

But when he saw some players building and building indiscriminately, Wu Di was a little distressed. I have given you the architectural drawings, so why are you building indiscriminately?

Look at your house, it’s all built on the road, no way.

Wu Di flew straight down, and then wiped out several messy houses with one tail.

The following players originally gathered around to watch the plot.

By the way, I wanted to touch the scales of the great lord, but I didn't expect the lord to start demolishing the illegal buildings without saying a word.

Many players gave applause.

The light of righteousness shines on the big buttocks.

But not long after the applause, someone shouted:

"The caravan is coming! A lot of cement!"

"Hurry up! Hurry up and grab the cement!"

"Give you paralysis, give me the cement, I want to build a house!"

Those players shouted.

Wu Dilong was stunned, what the hell?

You grab a fart!I bought those with game points!

Wu Di hurriedly waved his wings and flew towards the trading post.

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Chapter 133 The Fall of the Friendly Army

When Wu Di flew to the trading post, he discovered what the players meant by grabbing cement.

If he hadn't come over to take a look with his own eyes, Wu Di really wouldn't have known that the operations of these players could be so embarrassing.

The operating principle of the trading post is very simple.

When players sell things on Wu Di's trading post, Wu Di will charge 50% of the tax. That is to say, players get 10 game points, but actually only get 5.