After traveling for eight years, you said that I am a villain?Panic

The cleaning of the battlefield has basically come to an end.

All kinds of cold weapons piled up in the square.

And the bloody corpses of all kinds of monsters.

The soldiers have roughly classified it.

As for those demon corpses, Wang Moyi didn't know how Yang Zheng dealt with them.

the other side,

But there are countless remains of soldiers in camouflage, and almost none of them are complete.

War is cruel,

It was bloody.

Yang Zheng's face was extremely heavy.

These boys are the darlings of their parents.

Whose husbands are they?

And whose father is it?

As soon as Wang Mo saw the young faces sleeping on the cold floor, his heart was also heavy.

"Casualty statistics are out!"

Yang Zheng walked to Wang Moyi's side at some point.

Wang Moyi: "Oh?"

Yang Zheng continued: "70% of the chariot was damaged, and 8289 soldiers were killed. This is the reason for the protective cover. In just 20 minutes, such a huge sacrifice was made. If it wasn't because of you, maybe, maybe..."

Yang Zheng didn't continue talking.

Last time, the number of demons was very small, and Blue Star could completely cover them with heavy firepower.

But this time the demons came from legions,

Zhou Yang's protective shield didn't last long with that terrifying battle formation skill.

It also made them prepare to rely on the protective shield at the beginning,

The tactics of long-range artillery bombing completely failed.

Yang Zheng remembered,

It was the first time they saw the thousand-meter-long energy giant ax smashing towards S City with such momentum.

They almost despaired on the spot.

As soon as Wang Mo knew what Yang Zheng wanted to say,

If he hadn't happened to arrive,

Perhaps at this time, City S has been completely slaughtered.

Looking at the look of hope in Yang Zheng's eyes.

Wang Moyi sighed slightly in his heart.

"I'm leaving early tomorrow morning!"

Yang Zheng nodded upon hearing the words.

Wang Moyi looked at the mountains of knives, guns, sticks and axes.

"Those weapons, don't smelt them. They are all spiritual weapons, not ordinary weapons. If they are used by awakened people, they will have power beyond your imagination."

Yang Zheng was puzzled: "Spiritual weapon? What do you mean?"

Zhou Yang: "Is it the weapon in fantasy novels?"

Wang Mo nodded: "Yes, I am going to find my sister now, and now I have decided to leave something for you."

Huang Wei, a dark young man standing in the distance, was silently looking at Wang Moyi.

Wang Moyi beckoned to him.

Huang Wei hurried over.

"Except for the ring I gave you, take out everything else!"

Upon hearing this, Huang Wei passed a black plastic bag to Wang Moyi without saying a word.

Wang Mo glanced at the plastic bag, and there were hundreds of rings that looked exquisite at first glance.

"These are the storage rings of those demons. I think there are many things you can use in them."

Wang Mo took out all the things in those storage rings one by one.

Most of them are clothes or something, and there are many bottles and cans.

Many of them are empty, Wang Moyi took a rough look, and the empty bottles are basically used to restore the magic energy.

Even if it is not used up, humans will not be able to use it.

There are also some recovery wounds that can be used.

Wang Moyi sighed again in his heart.

[Today's workload is estimated to be a bit heavy. 】

"Commander Yang, ask your subordinates to gather all the storage rings, and then find some evolutionists to come over. I will classify these pills. These pills can heal injuries very quickly, which is better than the most advanced medical technology on Blue Star. Even better."

Yang Zheng quickly gave orders.

Soon piles of storage rings piled up in front of Wang Moyi.

Wang Mo looked at the hill-like storage ring,

Almost fell over.

careless,

Forget about the number of demons.

Also, why are those broken rings in it?

Wang Moyi: "Let's send some people to pick out the damaged rings first. Those are useless. You can study them for Zhou Yang and try to separate their materials."

More than 10 minutes passed.

Under the selection of a large number of fighters,

Nearly 3 intact storage rings were picked out.

Wang Mo rubbed his eyebrows with a headache.

"No. No, come on, listen carefully,..."

On the spot, Wang Moyi taught a hundred evolutionaries how to use the storage ring.

Then Wang Moyi classified the various pills one by one.

Fortunately, these storage rings are basically the standard equipment of the demon army.

Two hours passed.

Wang Moyi pointed to the largest pile of medicine bottles.

"These are pills for healing various injuries. These messy things are poisons. Be careful when keeping them. It's best to put them in storage rings. Otherwise, you ordinary people will be killed on the spot if you get a little bit of them. There's no chance of an antidote. These are the antidote."

Yang Zheng looked at the various supplies on the ground.

"Wang Moyi, take half of it. There are still those weapons."

Wang Mo shook his head: "Forget it, these things are of little use to me. To be honest, these things are of great significance to the current Blue Star."

Then he looked at Zhou Yang again.

"Aren't you doing scientific research? Try to see if you can research something. Although these are all in the fantasy world, if you come up with something, when the time comes to practice with scientific methods, maybe you can burst out A different spark!"

Wang Moyi was really looking forward to this.

Let’s just talk about alchemy.

In the Xuanhuang Continent, it all depends on alchemists.

An alchemist is the same as a weapon refiner.

Wanting to make a difference is extremely difficult.

Even if you are an alchemy master,

Want to refine various elixirs in batches,

It just killed him.

Just the pills of these demon legions in front of me,

It takes several alchemy sects, and one year's output is enough.

If Zhou Yang can really research something,

That's amazing.

Know about the production line?

Maybe the elixir produced by one production line in a month can be worth the hard work of several sects in a year.

Wang Moyi couldn't help muttering in his heart.

Is it possible to set up a pill production line in the Xuanhuang Continent?

Using scientific methods to mass-produce various elixirs,

Then, can the Wang family lift the table?

The more Wang Mo thought about it, the more excited he became,

This possibility is really possible!

After all, the pills used in large quantities in these armies are all low-level pills, which are not very difficult.

Alchemy apprentices who have been around for about 2 years can refine it alone.

Just break down a few key steps.

It is not impossible to replace human labor with machines.

Wang Mo looked at Zhou Yang,

The burning eyes made Zhou Yang feel uncomfortable again.

【No, I have to give him some guidance, otherwise I will let him study blindly, and I don’t know how long it will take to achieve what I want. 】

Wang Moyi was a little fortunate to have drawn a master-level alchemist before.

At first, he hated this life skill very much.

Because when did Young Master Wang need to make alchemy by himself?

If you want to take drugs, just find Lin Luoxin.