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    "Hi, hello. Zhao Yun asked me to give him a message. He encountered something and was unable to come today. He asked you to continue waiting here tomorrow." Zheng Dian said with a smile.

    "You are really the God of Arrows." Little Wolf once again used her unique pounce action. She pounced on Zhao Yun like this before and shouted, "Come on, little sheep, don't let him run away."  ".

    The little sheep has stars in his eyes. This super idol in the Chinese gaming area is much more handsome than what he saw in the video.

    Zheng Dian touched his nose and said with a smile: "If you haven't admitted your mistake, I should be."

    ¡°Yeah¡ª¡± Little Wolf and Little Sheep cheered and circled around Zheng Dian.

    "Brother Arrow God, do you know Xiaoyun?" Xiaoyangyang asked curiously.

    "We know each other. We fought pirates together on the coast of the South China Sea. Unexpectedly, he also came to Oracle Highlands. Have you seen his golden bow? This one is a pair with mine. We went on adventures together.  Got it when the time comes.¡±

    "Brother Arrow God, is he really Zhao Yun?" The little wolf seemed to be infected by the little sheep at this moment, with the tone of a cute girl.

    "If it's true, I'll replace it, but don't tell anyone. Zhao Yun will be in trouble if you tell him."

    "Yeah" the two little girls nodded heavily.

    ¡°Also, don¡¯t say I¡¯ve been here.¡±

    The two girls now had sympathetic looks on their faces:

    "Arrow God, please don't be discouraged. We all miss you."

    "Well, come back, Archery God. No matter you are great or not, you are the Archery God in our hearts."

    Zheng Dian touched the heads of the two little girls with some emotion, nodded and said:

    "Yes, I am the God of Arrows."

    Looking at the two girls smiling sincerely in front of him, Zheng Dian felt guilty. It seemed that he would keep this secret for the rest of his life.

    "Okay, I have to go. The golden dragon is making too much noise. They found out and it's time to come over to investigate. You should leave here too." Zheng Dian stepped on the golden dragon, waved to them and said:

    "Hero Studio will soon be stationed in Oracle Highlands. We welcome Little Sheep and Little Wolf to visit our territory."

    Watching the golden dragon flying away in the sky, the two girls who were full of longing for the future couldn't help but be fascinated.  The God of Arrow, and Zhao Yun from the Three Kingdoms, they have the biggest secret of this game from now on.

    The southern part of the fertile land is the city of Yuan Ning.

    As the sun sets, the Fire Soul Mountain Range bathed in the afterglow becomes even more enchanting. A group of blue quenching elves move quickly through the rugged rocks. The sulfur ore on their backs exudes charcoal against the setting sun.  colored light.

    "Can you please hurry up?" Gillis stood on a boulder and shouted to the fire elves, "You are still a sixth-level porter, not as good as my centaur."

    "General Gillis, this area is very safe. I will go over there to see the situation of stone mines and timber." Markle, the golden dragon knight flying in the air, shouted, "Xiao Bing has a wooden fish head. He is the most powerful at sea, but on land  Go up, you still have to rely on me."

    "General Markle, you should keep an eye on the construction site. Those clumsy skeletons of Kelvin should not ruin a king-level castle. I am counting on this time to upgrade my architect skills."

    "Okay, don't worry. With Jondes and Fords watching over there, nothing will happen." The Markel Golden Dragon flapped its wings and flew high into the sky, gradually turning into a black dot and disappearing into the sky.

    Gillis started yelling at his fire elf porter again:

    "Wrong, wrong, you can't go that way. You are the worst porters. You can't even remember the road. It's a disgrace to porters."

    "Hey, I'm begging you, please don't go to the crater all the time, okay?"

    "Be careful when you go down the mountain and look at the marks I made. That damn mechanism designer did something wrong. He did something bad at a young age. He really has no family training to make such a vicious weapon."

    The Fire Elf King stood on the top of the city of Yuan Ning, looking at the busy construction site not far away with contentment. The road home had extended to his feet, and his wandering heart would also land in a warm and soft place.  "The land I love so much."

    "Phil Trone, there is not enough mercury ore, the fire power of the God-Eating Cauldron cannot meet the requirements, and the output is not high." Fords acted as the messenger for his grandson Edward.

    "Fire? Can the fire from the center of the earth be used?" the Fire Elf King asked after thinking for a while.

    "Don't worry about whether it's ok or not. Just get whatever you have. My grandson will know it as soon as he sees it." Jondes' tone was full of pride.?.

    "Just wait, it will be delivered soon." The Fire Elf King said without hesitation.  In order to build his castle as soon as possible, he would be willing to have his own fire, not to mention the fire from the center of the earth.

    "Phil, are you telling the truth?" Jondes asked, "You said you would hand over this castle to our city lord after you left. You didn't lie to us."

    "As long as I can go back, there is just a king-level castle. I haven't seen it yet. You can build it with confidence. This is building your own castle." The Fire Elf King was like a super publicity officer at this moment.  Had they not agreed to give this castle to the Arrow God, these residents of the Dead Brain Sutra would not have helped him wholeheartedly.

    "Let me say it first, the best shops in the market are mine. My grandson cannot make weapons without exchanging materials with others."

    "Don't worry, Mr. Dwarf. The Arrow God will give me this face."

    At this time, a deep voice came from the construction site: "This is the location of the tavern. I will do it myself, and no one else can get close."

    It is Kelvin who is in charge of overseeing the work.

    "Kelvin, if you ask the workers to use more wood and less of those smelly and hard stones, it will be easier to rebuild in the future." The old village chief is already much older. He is leaning on a cane and walking tremblingly in circles.  He patrolled the construction site in circles, and all the places that could be replaced with wood were changed to wooden structures under his order.  This king-level hell castle will eventually be converted into a forest castle. This has become the biggest thought of the aging old village chief.  If he could see a king-level castle rising in his village during his lifetime, he could die without regrets.

    "The sulfur has arrived, unload the cargo." Gillis' familiar voice sounded from behind the city of Yuan Ning.  A large group of dead wood warriors slowly walked out of the city and faced the group of enthusiastic fire elves.  The noise on the construction site became even louder. The sounds of chopping wood, cracking rocks, and the force of guns formed a large-scale construction scene in full swing.

    "The master has appeared." A voice like this came vaguely from the noise.

    The NPCs who were immersed in their work raised their heads and looked in the same direction as if they had received an order. That was where overseer Kelvin was.  The whole place suddenly fell silent. The soldiers who lacked command were in a daze, while the wise heroes and villagers all puffed up their chests as if something had suddenly been injected into them.

    "The master spoke to me," Kelvin's voice was trembling and low, but at the end he suddenly shouted:

    "He said he was in Oracle Heights and would come back to pick us up after settling in."

    "Pick us up - pick us up - pick us up -"

    The high voice echoed in the valley, like a horn blowing in the quiet night, resounding through every inch of land and every heart that lives and dies together.  .  

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