In the World Channel, after a few people's grabbing, colorful stones have fallen sharply. In the end, as long as the colorful stones appear, there will be hundreds of forces, and even if hundreds of forces, they will compete for each other.

but.

The Shang League was not worried, because while selling bombs, Jiang Tian set up a threshold.

If you buy more than 50 bombs in the future, you need to use a colorful stone.

This threshold for the multicolor stone of the Shang League, among all the forces, is the most.

And do not need to grab other forces, just wait for other forces to grab, and then send colorful stone to the hands of the Shanglian.

at the same time.

Fifteen days later.

Even if the production process of the bomb is cumbersome and difficult, there are some of the million people who are originally Xueba and those engaged in this industry.

In the XSWL area.

A medium -sized empty island is lucky.

"Mr. Jin, how is it developed?"

A man with a naked sleeve sleeves and a scum full of scum, carefully watching a Sven man with golden silk glasses in front.

To be precise, watching the oval black ball in front of the golden frame man.

The golden frame man didn't speak, until the experiment in his hand was done, the left hand pushed the glasses, and turned to blandly: "There is no problem on the step, but you need to experiment."

"Really no problem ... Ah, I don't doubt what you mean ... Let's experiment."

The man of Hu Zha heard this, excitedly, wiped the sweat on his palm on his clothes, and his hands trembled and picked up the ball in front of the golden frame man.

The man number of Hu Zha is called 4888, which is the top level in a medium -sized force in the XSWL area.

Unexpectedly, under the many harassment of the bear, the materials have been reduced, and the materials have been reduced. In addition, some weapons have been destroyed by Xiong Yan.

Fortunately.

The Shangmeng suddenly studied the bomb, and at the beginning, he was lucky to grab one.

After that, he seemed to be hanging, and he fished for a study of gunpowder that day. It was the golden frame man.

4888 was happy at the time.

Isn't it equivalent to developing bombs?

For so many days, there are at least hundreds of thousands of bombs made, and one sells one hundred pounds of iron ore ...

In this way, the Shang League made at least 10 million pounds of iron ore, even if there were a lot of raw materials.

But this profit, as long as there is a million catty!

I have to say that 4888, who has always been poverty, after knowing this data, it is jealous,

But heaven gave him a chance to catch a expert who developed a gunpowder.

4888 at the time, excitedly couldn't breathe.

after.

4888 spent a large price, and wanted to get the bomb raw material from the nearby large -scale "Harry Potter".

But after three days, the other iron mine received tens of thousands of pounds, but the raw materials were still missing.

4888 went to ask the other party at the time, why did you agree to give yourself raw materials.

But the other party has been perfunctory him.

Even, in the end, even perfunctory was too lazy to perfunctory, and drove him directly.

Before, when he was not attacked by Xiong Yan, the other party and him called brothers and brothers, but since Xiong Yan destroyed his empty island, the other party ignored him.

This difference makes him extremely aggrieved.

He used to be a medium -sized top force. Even after being spoiled by the bear, he was still a little bit of all. Although tens of thousands of pounds of iron ore was heartache, it was gone.

But what time is it now?

Without the raw materials, Mr. Kim would not be able to start work, and the development of the bomb would be delayed by several days.

This is an opportunity for 4888 to rise. Seeing how the merchant alliance earns hundreds of thousands of kilograms of iron ore a day, you will know how profitable the bomb is.

But in such a golden period, he was dragged by the opponent for three days, causing him to lose at least one million kilograms of iron ore.

4888 secretly vowed in his heart that when he develops a bomb, he will make the other party regret looking down on him.

Thinking.

4888 gently hugged the bomb and came to the outside of the sky island in a state of excitement.

The man with a gold frame and an elegant temperament followed leisurely behind.

4888 gently placed the bomb on the ground with extremely cautious eyes.

This bomb is very big, about the size of a human head. The Merchant Alliance's bomb can be held with one hand and thrown far away, but this bomb cannot.

"Mr. Jin, do you need to pull the buckle?"

4888 looked at the man with the gold frame and said softly with excitement.

Now, Mr. Jin's weight in his heart is simply more important than that of his grandmother.

If it really succeeds...

Who dares not to give him 4888 face and not to grovel before him?

Do they still dare to deal with or even drive themselves away from the previously superior "Harry Potter"?

Thinking of this situation, 4888 wished he could treat Mr. Jin as the second master Guan and offer him incense every day.

Now.

The statuses of 4888 and Mr. Jin are completely reversed. Mr. Jin is more like the master, and 4888 is more like a subordinate.

"You can pull it!"

Mr. Jin clasped his fingernails and said calmly:

"Okay!"

4888 didn't care either. With an excited expression, he pulled the buckle and ran away quickly.

one!

two!

three!

bomb:"……"

4888 covered his ears and waited for a while. He didn't feel the explosion or even the vibration.

He turned to look at the bomb and saw that the bomb was emitting smoke, but it still had no intention of exploding.

"Mr. Jin, this..."

Mr. Jin did not answer, but his indifferent expression disappeared, his fingers moved slightly, and he looked at the bomb and fell into deep thought.

4888 did not step forward because the bomb was still smoking, and he was afraid that the bomb would suddenly explode when he got closer.

After staring for a minute, the smoke, which was just faint, suddenly became thick...

"boom--!"

There was a huge explosion, and even though it was daytime, the flames of the explosion lit up the entire sky.

The explosion that resounded throughout the world could be heard within a thousand meters of Fang Yuan, and the shocking fire could be seen within ten thousand meters of Fang Yuan.

Sky Island.

4888 covered his ears and stared dumbfounded at the place where the bomb exploded. There was a dark, deep pit one meter high.

This is empty soil, the power of this fried sauce...

4888's face slowly turned happy, he waved a little dust smoke in front of him, and got closer to the pothole to observe.

"Mr. Jin, we succeeded, we succeeded!"

4888 came to the side of the gold-framed man with excitement and couldn't help but dance.

He could already imagine it.
Chapter completed!