There's a skeleton dungeon connected to my basement.

Chapter 620, Let's Go Take a Look
Perhaps soon, Xiao Yang will be able to stretch his title into a very long list.

"There is not much of anything in the Rotten Land, but there is no shortage of evil gods."

With that in mind, Xiao Yang picked up the fallen items from the pile of bones in front of him.

He got a big bone.

[The Bones of a Divine Evil]

A divinely crafted, mythical-quality giant bone.

silence…….

It's not unacceptable.

I added something to my collection.

Perhaps one day, his treasure trove will be so full that it will fill an entire wall with just these various kinds of bones.

Oh, right, he sent a gift box containing something to that unlucky guy who chose the straight wooden stick, didn't he?
"A large bone of legendary quality."

It's not bad. Although it's a large bone, it's still a very precious material when it reaches legendary quality.

Moreover, he also received a "straight wooden stick".

My thoughts drifted to this point, and I couldn't help but think of that straight wooden stick that had become a strange object.

It wasn't exactly something to cherish or use, but to be honest, Xiao Yang really liked that wooden stick.

He then planned to send another notification to the player, suggesting they use a Legendary Gift Box to try and get the wooden stick back so it could be placed in the center of the treasure vault.

"Give it a try."

Think so.

By the way, what will he use to exchange for that straight wooden stick?

"Another legendary-level big bone."

In the realm of ruthless planning, Xiao Yang is truly quite ruthless.

A series of intermittent, off-key humming sounds rang out.

It was Little Bone, and it began to try to find peace in the disintegrating abomination of the god of death before it, but it received no response.

He turned his head slightly.

This is not actually necessary.

Xiao Yang slapped Xiao Gu's head with his large hand.

Look at this little guy's adorable actions.

This guy doesn't need to rest in peace anymore.

A silent notification suddenly popped up.

[Mental attribute greatly improved]

Okay, maybe we don't need to dwell on that issue anymore.

How do you say that?

"Don't worry about having too many lice."

………….

Xiao Gu submitted a blueprint to Xiao Yang. Compared to Xiao Yang, who was still entangled with the bone stick, what it presented was much better.

Death Abyss

Quality: Mythical

Type: Architecture

Effect: Creates a death zone that exists in reality.

Description: I actually dug out a three-bedroom, one-living-room apartment from the ground with my feet!

In some ways, such mythical architecture may be even rarer than a divine artifact.

Look at the big bone in my hand...

After dealing with this abomination of death, the next step is to find the source of the dense aura of death in this abyss.

This is a bit of a problem; the aura of death in this abyss is just too strong.

"Perhaps it would be simpler to bring out the flame of hope and give it a good wash."

But Xiao Gu still needs to perform a ritual to release the countless dead souls gathered in this abyss.

"It's not that we can't go faster."

Pulling out the Heroic Banner or Deep Blue Chant can also sweep away all the undead gathered in the Abyss in one go.

But seeing how busy Xiao Gu was, Xiao Yang decided to slow down a bit.

"It's a bit complicated, but also a bit gratifying."

I am delighted by Xiao Gu's growth.

"Should this be considered growth?"

After all, it's a prelude to godhood. It's also somewhat complex.

Xiao Gu neglected Xiao Yang when she got to work.
The pace has slowed down a bit.

………….

Old Jarl got a new oxcart.

He no longer needs to hum and groan with his old companion as they make their way back and forth along the gravel path outside the city.

As part of the logistics department's placement process, he became a long-term employee of the industrial park's logistics department.

The new oxcart was issued today.

"A magic truck that doesn't roar or spew acrid smoke when it breathes magic energy."

This arrangement stemmed from his own inability to stay idle.

The day after Little Jar returned, he still skillfully pulled out his old buddy, preparing to go to the experimental field further away to collect some wheat straw.

The newly established Ministry of Agriculture has opened up a large area of ​​experimental breeding fields.

Some wheat varieties that mature earlier became the breeding targets.

Go to the experimental field and haul away the harvested and discarded wheat stalks.

The agricultural workers toiling in the fields wouldn't pay him; it was free labor. But if he hauled the straw a little further, to the big farms that raised pigs or cattle, a cartload could earn him a few copper coins.

Both are businesses with no initial investment, though they take some time, but they are still quite good jobs.

You have to go early, because the wheat stalks for those early-maturing wheat varieties are limited, and before the harvest can even begin, they've already been targeted by many villagers who transport goods.

Early in the morning, I filled a large thermos with water, packed a hard loaf of bread, and set off just as dawn was breaking.

Not long after, a young man with a somewhat bewildered look in his eyes appeared in his yard.

This is a newly hired logistics staff member whose first task is to assign work to Old Jar.

Actually, this is quite a troublesome matter.

The job initially assigned to Old Jarl was to guard the warehouse; to put it more simply, the job process was to look after the warehouse.

"Open the door when someone comes, and close the door when they leave."

It's a simple job with no technical requirements, and you can earn eight Hope Silver Coins a month.

This is already a very generous reward.

A freshly baked, piping hot grain bread costs between two and three copper coins.

The only problem is that Old Jarl refuses to accept this arrangement no matter what he says.

This old farmer, who had spent most of his life working in the mud, was unwilling to accept such an easy job and subconsciously felt that he should do something.

He volunteered, saying he could haul the goods.

And so, he got a new oxcart.

Don't worry about not knowing how to use it; there's actually a young deliveryman who will be with you for the first few months.

What about the next few months?
Anyway, let's just make do with it. In the end, it will be a headache for that young person who just joined the company.

The relatively young transport worker waved enthusiastically at Old Jarl.

"Old Jarl, come on up, we're off! Today we're delivering something to the management committee!"

I'm still finding it a little difficult to adjust.

Especially for this beautiful new oxcart.

He tapped his pipe on the ground to extinguish the burning bits of tobacco inside.

"The City Management Committee?"

His words also carried a hint of confusion.

"Yes! It's the City Management Committee. If all goes well, we can even go for a stroll in the central square!"

Old Jarl hadn't visited the City of Hope many times.

As a farmer who hauled goods, the boldest thing he ever did was go to the front lines of the development effort to find some transportation jobs.

Although he actually came to this world from the dimensional gate in the center of the City of Hope.

But as soon as they landed, the hurried nobleman couldn't wait to drag them out of the city.

Is the City Management Committee located near the Central Plaza?

"It's close by, right next door. It's called the City Management Committee, but it's actually the former City Lord's Mansion."

The young transporter was a bit of a chatterbox, talking non-stop, but Old Jia didn't quite catch what he said after that.

Old Jarl might not be very familiar with other places, but almost everyone knows about the Central Square.

The only two, and the first, hero statues in the Land of Hope stand in the central square.

He took this matter to heart.

(End of this chapter)