Bug Master In Doomsday

When the steaming braised beef leg was brought up, Wang Mang squeezed out the cigarette in his hand, picked up his chopsticks, and ate quickly.

Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, and while eating, he said vaguely: "By the way, Zhang Lan, did Xuanhu have all the money for the armor? Is the prisms found in the last war enough for the value of the armor? "

Zhang Lan gently took Wang Mang's arm. Nodded happily, "That's for sure, the prisms we got last time to repel the monster group are really an astronomical number.

Originally, our worm group had searched enough, but the monster beast sent by Xuanhu found more than 300,000 prismatic crystals of different ranks, all of which were of high value.

Excluding the prismatic crystals consumed by our crystal gun, and the cost of shooting sharp arrows from the bed crossbow, there are more than 300 million golden dragon coins! "

"Tsk tusk!" Wang Mang was holding a huge beef leg bone and chewing beef in his mouth. He couldn't help but slap his tongue when he heard this shocking number.

More than 300 million Golden Dragon coins are a huge sum of money no matter where they are placed. For example, in the huge gathering place of Canghai City, the total tax for a year multiplied by six times is almost the price!

"This huge sum of money can be left without the 170 million that Xuanhu bought the armor. Is there anything urgently needed in this money bug group?"

When Zhang Lan heard this, he nodded after thinking about it for a moment, "Brother Mang, speaking of which, there is indeed a place where this huge sum of money is needed.

The mines in Nandie City are now very short of people, and the ore produced is far behind the speed of building weapons. Now nearly half of the blacksmith's daily work has been reduced to refining iron ore! "

"If the Golden Dragon coins are enough, I believe there are still many people who are willing to go to the Nandie City mines to work as coolies. Although they are a little tired and dirty, our price is enough, and there is no worry that no one will come!"

Wang Mang chewed the beef and nodded slightly, "There is really no good way to solve the problem of insufficient production capacity, but it is better to recruit supernaturalists from other gathering places.

They are not slaves, their lives are not under our control, and there is almost no loyalty. If they lead wolves into the house, our situation would be bad! "

Wang Mang held the chopsticks and knocked on the soup bowl, and then he muttered a little and said in a deep voice: "This money will pay Liu Jian 50 million, and let him buy some machines that can improve production efficiency from the stele.

As for the number of people, buy slaves from various gathering places. Some specialties of small towns in the mountainous areas are slaves! "

After listening to Zhang Lan, he immediately commanded a few words to his hand through the final ring on his index finger. When Zhang Lan commanded his subordinates, the door that had been closed was violently pushed open by a pair of rough hands.

Zhang Lan frowned, stopped speaking, and looked back a little dissatisfied. Didn't she say not to enter the banquet room without important things? !

The brawny man in armor who broke in suddenly looked anxious and happy, not caring about Zhang Lan’s dissatisfied eyes.

‘Stick! Pedal! Pedal! He hurriedly ran to Wang Mang's side, "Master! Master! Good news! Excited!"

Wang Mang gnawed the corbel, turned his head when he heard the sound, and suddenly saw the second team captain with a beard and ecstatic expression on his chin. Wang Mang frowned in confusion, "What's the good thing that makes you so excited?"

The captain of the second team excitedly grabbed the back of the chair and said with a depressed growl: "Master! The invaders in Dacheng have suffered more than 30,000 deaths and injuries. They have been attacked!"