Wu Hui drew his knife, and his body turned a layer of gray. Emily was a little surprised. Although the abilities that a warlock masters are basically purely random, does Wu Hui have too many tricks?

And where did the knife come from?

There are eight knives, and their shapes are reminiscent of insect limbs. Naturally, they are the weapons Wu Hui got in the cocoon world, the clawed spider blade.

He also moved as quickly as a spider, and the blade fell into the frost and snow formed in the air, bringing up flakes of snow.

Ice can be shattered by sound. Snowflakes cannot be shattered. In other words, it doesn't matter if they are shattered. The claw spider blade is not too big, only elbow long, with eight blades in total. Wu Hui can throw two at any time during battle.

Root out.

His knife throwing skills are quite good.

"Holy shit!" Emily looked at the flying spider blade and quickly stepped back, only to find that the root of the spider blade was still connected to a silk thread. She missed the target and was pulled back by Wu Hui.

Eight knives.

It was his turn to shoot out, and his turn to retract. It was obvious that Wu Hui had specially practiced after acquiring this weapon. With this flexible attack alone, any enemy who wanted to bypass the summoned object and attack its body would suffer a big loss.

"Admit defeat, admit defeat!" Emily looked at the blade that kept passing by her and said, "Stop playing."

"Not bad...but you are not suitable for single combat." Wu Hui said: "However, I remember that generally speaking, singing abilities are more auxiliary. You are a bit unconventional."

Emily: "What is non-mainstream? Well...my ability belongs to a war song that mutates in the darkness. It is indeed different from common chants."

Before the sun dissipated, the most common belief in the world was the sun god.

There are three great gods under the sun god. The god of war, the god of the sky, and the god of life. Priests and believers of the three once spread all over the world. But now the sun has not risen for nearly eighty years, except for a few who have survived nine years.

Among the eleven hundred old men and strong men, who can remember the glory of the gods?

The old ones among the Illuminati, that is, the group that wants to resurrect the Sun God. They can still use the power of the gods in the past. But they must learn around the altar, and they must use firewood as fuel to maintain the operation of the altar.

In other words, this group of people are quite powerful in combat, so lords from all over the country are willing to support them.

Anything in the darkness can mutate. A piece of singing, a piece of earth, a stone, a ball of air... mutated and then purified with light, often produces miraculous effects. Just like Emily's singing voice.

Other people's chants of the God of War were to increase the combat effectiveness of themselves and their troops. But she was directly attacking.

Wu Hui began to think about where there are large-scale monsters, such as locusts and rats. Those are very suitable for Emily to eliminate. It seems that there are none nearby. He asked the passing merchants and asked if Emily could be rented out if the outside world needed it.

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"Lease..." Emily hesitated. In the end, she didn't drive the car.

Wu Hui went back and directed the craftsmen to start working, and also gave lessons to the children and a few villagers who were resting. There were so few people who were literate, which made Wu Hui very miserable. Without knowing basic characters and numbers, these people would be in trouble in the future.

It is not convenient for factories to process.

The villagers who came with him and Lucas were okay and had some basic skills. The other refugees were completely blind. The ones Emily brought were also okay, at least the craftsmen were literate.

At this time, Lucas is fighting the undead in the darkness.

The fragile skeletons were quite powerless in the face of their attacks, but there were so many of them that they couldn't kill them all at once.

"Ross! Chant!" the captain commanded while activating the skill with the knight's spear in his hand. The black aura formed armor and surrounded him, protecting him from attacks.

The war song sounded behind them, and everyone felt that their strength was increasing, as if the gods were watching them.

Divine magic chanting and mage chanting are very similar in appearance. It's just that one power comes from faith, and the other comes from the rules of the world itself.

Of course, in this era, no matter what ability you have, it is ultimately related to firewood. Firewood is the corpse of the sun, scattered on the earth, and becomes the support of all remaining human beings.

Amidst the chanting, Lucas's strength greatly increased, and he swung his sword to kill the necromancer behind the skeleton.

If we understand it from the perspective of nightmare chess pieces, the ability of the necromancer is to transform the dead within the attack range into skeleton soldiers. The combat power is not too difficult for the Blackstone Knights Scouting Group to deal with.

It is precisely because of this that everyone in the Knights chose to take action decisively.

After killing the necromancers, everyone began to collect the loot. Vincent held a piece of paper in front of the captain and muttered something. Lucas glanced at it and secretly saw that the paper was about being a living person.

A way to harness the power of death and obtain the power of death armor.

The captain quietly put this thing away. He seemed to think it was not a good thing and didn't want others to see it.

What's left is some firewood and crystals. What's more gratifying is that there are also four gold coins. If we divide them equally, everyone will have dozens of silver coins.

Dozens of silver coins, not a small amount, equivalent to half of the hiring price for this reconnaissance. There are other things that can be sold.

I can bring at least five gold coins to the camp when I go back, which is great.

Of course, Wu Hui has also saved four gold coins in the recent period. Counting what he spent, there may be a total of ten gold coins. When Lucas goes back, he will collect some money from Emily to get enough money to start the business.

The funds are definitely no problem.

There are nearly sixty people in the camp, and the medicinal materials and food are not too far away from being mature.

After food can be produced on its own, the hatching and domestication of giant lizards should also be put on the agenda. Only firewood will gradually become insufficient.

He has already decided to pay attention and go out to rob when Lucas comes back. As for Emily, he will find a way to rent it out and let her work.

As long as she is separated from the refugees she brought for a period of time and allows herself to strengthen management, the girl's prestige among those residents will drop significantly.

Although Emily herself has no intention of going against herself, Wu Hui wants to give himself absolute management rights of the camp. Only in this way can all internal disputes be prevented in the cradle.

Although there are still very few people in Wuyin Camp right now, there will gradually be more people in the future. If you don’t confirm your authority early, you will leave a lot of trouble in the future.

Wu Hui wanted to twist the strength of these people into a rope. He was fed up with the constant migration, losing a lot of people and a lot of materials every time. He wanted to find a place to take root, develop, and build a camp and a city-state. Then

Only then can we have the time and energy to study the future route of mankind.

There is absolutely no future for me to keep migrating in the wilderness.
Chapter completed!