After a night of fermentation on the issue of taking over the vassal villages, Wang Mo felt that the time was about right.
When I opened the chat channel, a flood of prompts popped up, too many to count, at least tens of thousands.
They all applied to add him as their friend, and in their application information they clearly described the capabilities of their village. Each of them hoped to become Wang Mo's vassal village.
Wang Mo was a little surprised. He thought there would be about a hundred of them, but he didn't expect there were so many.
Obviously, I underestimated how thick-skinned they were and their bottom line. When it comes to survival, there is no lower limit.
A bunch of people are going crazy trying to curry favor with someone.
"The Herb Clan knows how to plant fruit trees and can double the yield!"
"The Huigui tribe can loosen the soil and increase soil nutrients!"
Wang Mo didn't want to read any more after reading more than a dozen of them. All the strange and useless abilities made him feel overwhelmed.
"What a mess of abilities these are."
As an excellent hands-off boss, Wang Mo directly handed this great task over to the wise Ms. Casey and let her take full responsibility.
It's better to let professionals do this kind of brain-exploding stuff. I am more suitable for simple things like fighting and killing.
"Father God, we have been promoted!"
A cheerful voice came to my ears, and several elves ran over.
Wang Mo looked closely and found that it was Xiao Luqi and several other elves.
They have changed a lot and are no longer the little loli they used to be.
After just one night, they grew to the same height as ordinary elves, but they still retained the appearance of elves in some details, and they were a little more immature than ordinary elves. However, this immaturity would disappear completely in the next few days.
It's really an advancement, from a little elf to an elf.
"Alas!" Wang Mo sighed deeply, his voice clear and his body soft. . .
The Yangtze River flows eastward, and Loli never looks back.
Xiao Luqi blinked her big eyes, "Father God, are you unhappy?"
"Oh, no!" Wang Mo shook his head quickly and forced a smile. "You have all advanced, which is great. But being an elf is not enough. You have to become a great elf, a holy elf, or even..."
Wang Mo thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out, because he had no idea.
Not only did he not know, but even the wise Ms. Cathy didn't know.
Wang Mo just felt that the Holy Elves might not have reached the limit of their evolution.
"Thank you, Father God!" Xiao Luqi was very grateful. For the elves, promotion was something that was out of reach.
The water of life is an extremely precious thing. Normally, it is not their turn to get it. Even a drop of it is hard to get.
But Wang Mo was not stingy at all.
The elves in front of him were the first ones bred when Wang Mo came to the God's Hunting Ground. They made great contributions to Wang Mo's start, and Wang Mo had the deepest feelings for them.
Look, out of the 200 drops of water of life produced today, the first person Wang Mo thought of was Xiao Luqi. Wang Mo was planning to let him advance continuously.
This is my eldest daughter, of course I have to pamper her.
Wang Mo thought of letting the knights of each team be the first to be promoted. The knights are the fighters at the front line, and their strength is the greatest guarantee for the safety of the team.
The other elves had no objection to this, and Wang Mo's approach was completely correct.
In fact, no matter what Wang Mo decides, the elves will not have any objections. They are infinitely pious to Wang Mo. Wang Mo is their father god, their faith, and the only meaning of their existence.
No matter what Wang Mo does, it is right in their eyes and Wang Mo does nothing wrong.
If Wang Mo fails one day, then it is the world that is wrong, not Wang Mo.
This devotion has penetrated deeply into the soul and cannot be shaken.
When we returned to the Tree of Life, there was a plate of roasted meat on the table, emitting no aroma.
Of course Wang Mo knew that the little girl Luo Yu had been here.
But the little girl seemed to still be angry, so she put down the barbecue and left.
Drinking sweet fruit juice and eating meat grilled by Luo Yu himself, life is so comfortable.
"Father God! I have found the most suitable vassal!"
Casey's voice was heard from a distance, and then Casey came running over in a hurry with a hint of excitement on her face.
"Don't be impatient. Speak slowly and be graceful. You are a noble elf!"
Wang Mo stuffed big mouthfuls of meat into his mouth, not even wiping the oil stains from the corners of his mouth, yet he told others to be elegant.
"Father God, I found a village called the Crystal Tribe. They are currently the most suitable village to become our vassal."
Wang Mo's eyes lit up. The fact that Casey could say the most appropriate three words showed that this Crystal Clan was indeed extraordinary.
"Tell me, what special abilities do they have?"
Casey said: "They can produce something called strengthening crystals, which can not only strengthen soldiers, but most importantly, strengthening crystals are also effective for core facilities, and the effect is very great!"
Wang Mo raised his head, his eyes shining. There is such a magical race?
I quickly found the application of the Crystal Clan among tens of thousands of applications. They wrote very clearly that their special ability was to produce enhanced crystals, which could be used to strengthen any type of soldiers. In particular, they emphasized that they could strengthen core facilities and greatly improve the capabilities of core facilities, both in terms of production and defense capabilities.
Wang Mo immediately agreed to the Crystal Clan's application and sent a message, "I am Wang Mo."
A few seconds later, the message came back, "Hello, sir."
The name of the person who replied was Xuan Jing'er. Well, it looks like it's another girl.
Wang Mo: "Give me the location and I'll send the contract over!"
Xuan Jing'er: "Boss, you are so direct!"
It is indeed direct, but in Wang Mo's opinion, his approach is straightforward.
The location was sent over. It was about 600 kilometers away from Wang Mo's village, which was a little far.
A few seconds later, a gust of wind shot into the sky like lightning.