Chapter 183, the little guy with iron claws
Night falls and the breeze blows gently.
The luminous stones in the territory began to emit a soft light, illuminating the territory with a faint halo.
Fang Hao finished his dinner and walked out of the lord's mansion again.
After moving my body, I came directly to a building.
【Iron-clawed Rat Nest】
【Type: Special Building】
[Recruitable: Iron Claw Rat]
[Iron Claw Mouse: The Mist Crystal 1]
(Description: Iron-clawed rats can be recruited in this building. Their sharp front claws can break through soil and rocks.)
Fang Hao purchased this building from the Merchant Alliance store. Since buying it, he has never recruited anyone.
This time there is a strong possibility that the cemetery is in the mountains, and it is time for these little guys to help.
The last time I killed the Grouper Giant Toad in the water pool, I got 5 Mist Crystals, which also met the recruitment requirements.
Quantity selection 5.
recruit.
[Triggered by a hundredfold increase, recruit 505 Iron Claw Rats. 】
505 fluffy iron-clawed rats appeared out of thin air, surrounding Fang Hao in circles, staring at him with wide eyes.
The iron-clawed rat has brown hair and is somewhat closer to an adult pangolin in size.
It has a pointed beak and relatively developed forelimbs with two sharp claws.
【Iron Clawed Rat】
【Faction: Fairy】
[Racial characteristics: Creature, sensitive sense of smell, digging earth. 】
[Sensitive sense of smell]: Underground, you can rely on your sense of smell to identify directions or food buried in the soil.
[Digging]: Can easily break through rocks and soil.
(Description: The flower fairies have found a way to grow plants. They train iron-clawed rats to break through the hard soil so that plants can grow better.)
Swish, swish, swish! !
Just when Fang Hao was checking the attributes of the Iron-clawed Rat, a rustling sound came from not far away.
Under the soft light, an iron-clawed rat's sharp front claws have broken through the newly laid stone slabs, and it is digging downwards with all its strength.
A large amount of soil has piled up into a small mountain behind the iron-clawed mouse.
And this kind of action is like a contagion, and one after another, the iron-clawed rats start to take action.
The claws reached towards the stone slab below and began to dig downward.
"Stop, don't dig the ground." Fang Hao exclaimed.
All the iron-clawed rats stopped moving instantly, stretched their necks, and continued to look at Fang Hao with wide eyes.
They all looked like people watching a fight at the entrance to the village.
At this time, Fang Hao was also stunned.
Damn it, these little guys won't demolish their territory overnight.
"Master, what is this? It's so cute." Yi'er came over from a short distance away, picked up an iron-clawed mouse, put it on his face and rubbed it.
Fang Hao just wanted to remind her that the claws were dangerous, but found that the claws broke through the ground easily, but they would not hurt anyone.
The iron-clawed rat was quite docile and allowed Yi'er to rub it for a while.
Swish, swish, swish!
"Stop!" Fang Hao shouted again in the direction of the sound.
Putting aside the iron-clawed rat on the ground, it continued to look at him with wide eyes again.
Swish, swish, swish!
"Don't dig." Fang Hao turned in another direction.
"Yier, go call the Blood Hunter." Fang Hao stared at the iron-clawed rats around him and said to Yi'er.
"Oh." Yi'er replied, put down the iron-clawed rat in his arms, and rushed towards the blood hunter's residence.
Not long after, Blood Hunter arrived and found Fang Hao and a group of iron-clawed rats staring at each other with big eyes and small eyes.
"Sir, what are you doing?" Blood Hunter asked curiously.
This late at night, the lord is not sleeping. Why is he looking at these small creatures?
"Blood Hunter, you may have to work harder tonight..." Fang Hao told the story of recruiting Iron Claw Rats.
He continued: "These little guys are so energetic that they may be able to hollow out the territory this night. Just take them to the mountain we just visited and dig that mountain to see if there are any tombs inside."< br>
Although Fang Hao built separate residences for both Fire Blade and Blood Hunter.
But the undead don't need to rest. They will still lead their troops to hunt and patrol more often.
"Okay, sir, you can rest assured, I will take them with me." Blood Hunter agreed.
"Yeah."
Fang Hao continued to ask the maids to bring barrels one by one.
Then he said to these little guys: "Okay, five of them put into a barrel and let's take action."
The Iron-Clawed Rats understood the command, but they didn't quite understand the number 5.
Some barrels are empty, others are full.
Fang Hao and the others had to pick them out one by one and distribute them into buckets.
After all the iron-clawed mice entered the barrel, they called in enough skeleton trolls and sat on the back of the bone dragon, holding the barrel in their hands.
The moment the bone dragon flew away, Fang Hao breathed a sigh of relief.
The territory... was saved.
In fact, the iron-clawed rat is not a threat. As can be seen from the introduction, the iron-clawed rat can also help with planting.
But it needs someone to monitor and direct it. If it is left alone, the consequences will be serious.
Now let these iron-clawed rats dig the mountain first, and then send the iron-clawed rats to Zhang Bin to be raised by the farmers in the village. They can also help break rocks and loosen the soil. It is also a good idea.
Well, after sending these little gods away, Fang Hao can sleep peacefully.
Returned to the room and checked the regional channels.
Then he fell into a deep sleep.
……
Early the next morning.
After Fang Hao simply washed up, he walked out of the room.
I still do the same morning jogging and push-ups every day to strengthen my body.
Why!
Why can't you drink physical strength enlightenment potion after drinking magic power enlightenment potion? Don't they all say that moral, intellectual, physical and beauty should be fully developed?
Why aren't you allowed to drink?
Fang Hao was chattering while running, feeling deeply resentful about not being able to drink potions to enhance his physical strength.
"Lord, Lord."
When passing by the tailor shop, he was stopped by Sawyer, the tailor.
"Ah? What's wrong Sawyer?" Fang Hao asked while wiping his sweat.
"Lord, I feel there are big problems with the design draft you gave me, and I would like to communicate with you before production." Sawyer said.
"Ah, OK, something went wrong."
The two sat down aside, and Fang Hao asked curiously.
Sawyer took out the manuscript with the design drawings and said: "Lord, I feel that the stockings you mentioned are useless. They are made of such a good material as holy snow silk, but they only protect the feet. And The defense and warmth are very insufficient. I feel that this is an immature design. ”
Since it was Fang Hao who came up with the design plan, Sawyer showed mercy.
It's just an immature design, not a failed design.
"No, Sawyer, don't think about defense and warmth, but think about beauty and charm. It's like the crown on the king's head. Do you think it has defensive power or wear it to treat migraines? ," said Fang Hao.
Who would use silk stockings as a defensive force? If necessary, they should also consider being able to tear them apart with bare hands.
But if this kind of thing is produced, it will definitely have a market in the Lord Channel.
If possible, Fang Hao is even considering entering the local aristocratic market. Those aristocrats who can always come up with new tricks will be more likely to accept these new things.
"My lord, how can socks compare with a crown." (End of Chapter)