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Chapter 50 Return to the territory, rich in resources(2/2)

As soon as they saw Zong Shen returning, the farmers stood up one after another.

Bow and salute.

"Thank you for your hard work, Lord!"

Zong Shen nodded with a smile.

He turned over and dismounted.

Tie the old traveling horse to the door.

He quickly walked into the small courtyard.

Prepare to hand over supplies.

After these two days of collecting and exploring.

The forty storage compartments of [Level 1 Territory Storage Box] are quite limited.

However, upgrading territory storage boxes does not require blueprints.

Zong Shen spent some resources and directly upgraded it to a [Level 2 Territory Storage Box].

The capacity has been changed to 80 cells.

Zong Shen organized the supplies.

【Money: 1380】

【Woodx421】

【Stone x242】

【Iron x157】

【hemax194】

【Mithril x32】

[Copper x30]

[Primary element crystal x12]

[Advanced magic stone x187]

[Elementary Fire Rune x1]

[Precision forged alloy x2]

[Elementary Wood Rune x2]

【Wheat bread x14】

【Craft Rum x10】

[Refined camel meat jerky x15]

[Fresh wolf meat x10]

[Crude roasted wolf meat x3]

[Crude roasted wild boar x6]

This material reserve can be said to be extremely sufficient.

And these are just basic materials.

Not counting various forging raw materials such as bones and fur,

And various props with different effects.

Zong Shen looked at the warehouse full of supplies and felt a sense of security in his heart.

He walked out of the small courtyard.

Prepare to build all the drawings on hand.

At this time Luna came over.

When she saw the dwarf uncle, she frowned at first, then her expression changed again, and then returned to her normal appearance.

Her performance was noticed by Zong Shen.

According to legend, the elves have always been at odds with the dwarves.

Now it seems to be true.

Bronzebeard·Jiuhuo, the dwarf uncle, held the wine jar, casually found a quiet corner by the wall of the small courtyard, and began to drink wine happily.

There’s no need for drinks or food.

He drinks like water, a serious old drunkard.
Chapter completed!
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