Chapter IX Village Construction Drawings

It is said that when Wang Chaozheng and Chen Jing were resting by the roadside, they vaguely heard someone calling for help, so they calmed down and listened carefully. Sure enough, the cry for help came again after a while.

"Help...Xiao Anzi, did you hear that?"

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"Hey, someone is really shouting! It seems to be right next to you!"

Wang Chao looked for the sound and found a big bush two to three hundred meters away from the road, and a big sinkhole behind the bush. The pit was two or three meters wide and four meters deep, and there was an old man sitting at the bottom of the pit. While holding on to his right foot in pain, he was calling for help. Damn, what day is today? Wang Chao thought to himself that there was a half-dead wounded soldier on the road, and there was an old man in the pit to be rescued.

"Little Anzi, is that you? Quickly pull the old man up, my right foot is broken." Seeing a person coming up, the old man said quickly;

"Xiao Anzi? Who is it?"

"Strong man, please help me up..." When he realized that he was not someone he knew, the old man immediately changed his words, "Send me to the cabin on the mountainside, I am very grateful."

"I want to help you up, but old man, I don't even have a rope, how can I help you. And your foot is broken, even if you have a rope, you can't climb up. Besides, there is a seriously injured person on the side of the road." partner."

"Ah, this... how about it. You go to the cabin to see if my son has come back. He went hunting yesterday, and he should be back today. Tell him to bring something to save me." The old man Said; "By the way, old man Henry Zhang, my son's name is Zhang An."

"Oh, okay, just wait a moment, I'll call someone."

After speaking, he walked towards Chen Jing on the side of the road. After talking to Chen Jing about the situation, Wang Chao walked towards the mountainside by himself. After walking a few steps, he came back and handed Chen Jing a knife, a bow and a pot of arrows. At the beginning, because it was inconvenient for Chen Jing to carry the equipment, Wang Chao asked him to hand over all the things on his body to Wang Chao for safekeeping. In fact, Wang Chao still had another idea that if Chen Jing died, at least he could still get a set of equipment, and that would not be a waste of time.

Without being dragged down by the wounded, Wang Chao soon reached the halfway up the mountain, which is about a thousand square meters in size, with a mountain stream running through the middle. A small fenced garden, with a hunter's lodge in the middle, and some vegetables growing beside the cabin.

very clean.

Wang Chao pushed open a firewood gate on the fence and called, "Is anyone there? Is Zhang An at home?"

As soon as the words fell, a burly young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes came out of the room, holding a knife in his hand, and looked at Wang Chao with a wary expression: "Who are you? How did you come here? ? How do you know my name?"

"You are Zhang An, right? Don't get me wrong, I'm a passer-by. I brought an injured companion here to stay with you for a night. I didn't expect to find your father in a roadside trap. He asked me to call you Yes, it's a good thing you're back, otherwise I really don't know how to get the two of you together."

"What? Did my father fall into the trap? Where? Was he injured? Didn't I tell him that I dug traps in several places down the mountain? Why did I still fall into it!"

"His foot seems to be injured, you have to bring something to pull him up."

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll go with you with something." After speaking, he turned and went into the house, and soon he came out with a big basket and a rope.

Soon, the two arrived at Chen Jing's resting place. Seeing that Chen Jing was fine, Wang Chao heaved a sigh of relief, and led Zhang An to the pit again. After tying up the basket and putting it at the bottom of the pit, old man Zhang sat in, and was quickly lifted up by Zhang An. Originally Wang Chao wanted to help, but he didn't expect this guy to be very powerful. An old man added a big basket, which weighed more than a hundred catties, and he lifted it up with one hand.

Wang Chao was dumbfounded.

With this strong man, the next thing is easy to handle, and many of the two wounded were carried into the house on the mountainside. Old man Zhang applied some medicine to his broken leg, tied up the broken calf with a few wooden boards, and was about to check on Chen Jing's injury. Seeing the injuries all over Chen Jing's body, the old man Zhang was also terrified, and quickly asked Zhang An to get the medicine.

"Father, you are still injured..." Zhang An said naively;

"Shut up, the old man's injury is well known in his own mind, human life is at stake, so hurry up and do it." Old man Zhang interrupted displeased; "Healer's parents are concerned, hurry up and get the medicine."

"It turns out that the old man is still a doctor. So I will trouble you." Wang Chao was overjoyed when he heard this.

"It's okay, no matter what, the two are also the old man's saviors."

After carefully viewing Chen Jing's injuries, the old man Zhang breathed a sigh of relief, "This little brother's injury is very serious, and he is bleeding all the time. If it drags on for a day, it may not be possible to save him, but fortunately, I have someone here. The best medicine for knife wounds, stop the bleeding first, treat the wound well, and after a while, it should be fine."

"This will trouble the old man..."

With the help of Wang Chao and Zhang An, old man Zhang quickly healed Chen Jing's wound. Zhang An took some food for everyone to eat before settling down. Because old man Zhang must guard the wounded Chen Jing by himself, Wang Chao and Zhang An lived in the next room.

Finally, the work was over, and Chen Jing's life seemed to be saved. Wang Chao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The system message in the message box is always flashing.

"Congratulations player, I met Chen Jing, an intermediate martial artist."

"Congratulations to the player, you have become acquainted with Chen Jing, an intermediate martial artist."

"Congratulations to the player, you have become acquainted with Chen Jing, an intermediate martial artist."

"Congratulations to the player, I met Henry Zhang, a junior warrior."

"Congratulations player, I met Zhang An, an intermediate martial artist."

"Congratulations to the player, the relationship with the junior martial artist Henry Zhang has become acquainted."

"Congratulations to the player, you have become acquainted with Zhang An, an intermediate martial artist."

Uh, usually I don't see a warrior, but I didn't expect to meet three today, and the relationship has become good. Hehehe. . . This alone is not a small gain, and besides, I have picked up so many things. By the way, I haven't counted what I picked up yet.

Finally, I have time to look at what I have gained today, Wang Chao thought to himself.

As soon as he opened the belt storage space, Wang Chao was surprised by the contents inside:

1 set of level 10 leather armor (including leather armor, belt, I also wear a set)

2 sets of level 20 leather armor (all leather armors are dropped by bandits)

3 sets of level 30 infantry armor

4 ring swords at level 20 (2 each for spearmen and bandits)

Level 25 ring first sword 1 (by the second bandit king)

3 level 30 refined iron spears (one belongs to Chen Jing)

2 level 20 short bows (made by bandits)

5 pots of arrows (20 pieces per pot)

2 ancient wooden boxes, 1 bronze treasure box, and 1 silver treasure box

Money: 15 silver and 258 copper (plus the dozens of copper I originally had)

There are also some accessories: level 10 ring (charm +1), level 20 hairpin (charm +2), 2 ceramics (treasures. Can be used to reward NPC)

Oh well. . . Four spearmen and eight bandits died, and 7 sets of armor, 10 weapons, more than 15 silver, and so many treasures were destroyed. No wonder it is said that war is the best way to get rich. The ancients did not deceive me. (Each soldier and thief is not equipped with only one weapon. For example, pikemen usually have a spear and a short knife. Archers are also equipped with melee weapons.)

It took Wang Chao a long time to look away from the equipment. Turning around, I saw those four boxes. Wang Chao thought to himself, I don't know what is in this box, but it would be great if Zhang Jiancun's blueprints were published. Just open it and have a look.

Thinking of picking up a wooden box and opening it.

"Congratulations to the player, you have won Silver 1"

open another

"Congratulations to the player, you have won Silver Two 2"

It's all money. . .

The things in the bronze box should be better.

"Congratulations to the player, you have obtained a blueprint for building a village!"

. . .

Wang Chao rubbed his eyes, put the box under the oil lamp, and saw that there was really a blueprint inside the box, with a few words clearly written on it: village construction blueprint.

Wow ha ha ha ha. . .

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Hehehe. . .

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Zhang An looked at Wang Chao who seemed to be possessed by a demon, first he sat there in a daze, and after a while he took out a few boxes and opened them.

"Little brother Huangfu...Little brother. You...are you alright?" As he spoke, his eyes carefully glanced into the box.

. . .

"Oh, it's okay. It's okay. Brother Zhang. Go to bed first..." It took Wang Chao a long time to recover.

Putting down the bronze box, he carefully picked up the blueprint, as if he was holding a rare treasure worth tens of thousands of gold. Wang Chao looked at the blueprint carefully.

"Small Village Construction Drawings": 1. It can be used to build the lowest-level small village according to the blueprint. The upper limit of villagers is 100, and it automatically owns a village chief's administrative building. After the construction reaches a certain scale, it can be upgraded to a medium village. 2. Special attribute: Recruit NPC villagers, 5% chance to recruit abnormal NPC villagers.

After calming down, Wang Chao opened the last silver treasure box.

"Congratulations to the player, you have obtained a marrow washing pill and a nine-turn rebirth pill."

Uh. What is this? What is the use of this?

"Brother Zhang, do you know what this is? What is it for?" Wang Chao shook Zhang An who had just fallen asleep.

"Uh, little brother, how about watching it tomorrow? I'm really sleepy." After finishing speaking, he fell down and fell asleep again.

No, I won't be able to sleep today if I don't figure it out. The bronze treasure box produced blueprints worth 50 silver, and the things in this box must be better than that one. Thinking about it, Wang Chao walked towards old man Zhang's house.

Fortunately, Old Man Zhang and Chen Jing were still up, and Chen Jing was telling him about today's battle.

"Mr. Zhang, I have two things to show you. What do you see?" He said, and handed the two pills in his hand to Mr. Zhang.

"Washing marrow pill! Nine-turn rebirth pill!" Old man Zhang exclaimed as soon as he saw the pill in Wang Chao's hand; "Mr. Huangfu, where did you come from?"

"Well, is this thing very precious? What's the use?" Wang Chao asked;

"Let me tell the young master. The young master must know that the three of us are warriors, right?" Old man Zhang said.