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Chapter 314 Premonition
After hearing the answer relayed from Pula, Qin Ziwen was about to ask why they didn't cooperate with a certain Tuiyuan and have them come to clean up the Thousand-Eyed Serpent regularly.

But then he realized that the current map has a "small area," meaning that when a Metamorphosis Abyss exists, other Metamorphosis Abysses cannot enter the map.

And the Thousand-Eyed Serpent only appears when the Abyss of Metamorphosis descends.

This creates an endless loop.

Even if a cooperation is reached, it won't make a difference.

Thinking of this, Qin Ziwen sighed inwardly. No wonder he entrusted the little fishman to him.

If it stays in the tribe, perhaps one day in the future it will become one of those "slimes".

The merman leader looked at Mogu, who remained silent beside him.

Seemingly having guessed its identity, it stepped forward and extended its arm, a gesture of friendship between male merfolk.

Mogu lowered his eyelids, sized up the merman leader, and slowly stretched out his arm, casually touching him.

The merfolk leader asked a few questions.

Mogu's eyes suddenly darkened, and he pushed his arm away forcefully.

"Oh!"

The merman leader was sent flying backward and crashed heavily into the mud and sand.

The surrounding fish-men immediately stood up and gathered around.

"Roar!" The murloc leader let out a long howl, calling out to the other murlocs.

He glanced at Mogu with some regret, then turned and left.

Qin Ziwen looked at Pula and asked, "What did they just say?"

Pula glanced at Mogu furtively; Mogu remained expressionless, staring straight ahead.

Then Pula whispered, "Master, the merman chieftain just wanted Lord Mogu to sow some seeds in the merman tribe."

"Sprinkle?"

A certain image flashed through Qin Ziwen's mind.

It could clearly be other words, such as "留" (liú), "播" (bō), or "传" (chuán).

But it just so happens to be a wine.

He thought of the scene of fish mating.

Mogu, who had been expressionless, suddenly perked up and took a few steps forward. "Master, I think his swimming style in the water is wrong. I'll go and teach him."

After saying that, he grabbed Cao Biansheng, who was standing next to him, and carried him away into the distance amidst Cao Biansheng's surprised cry.

Shortly after the Thousand-Eyed Serpent died.

Sea surface, islands and reefs.

Cheers echoed from the residential area perched on the island.

"I just saw that the level three mission is complete!"

"Brilliant!"

"This is basically a sure thing. We should have the points to win. Even if the other community completes the other level 3 task, they still won't surpass us in points."

"That's for sure. Apart from this mission, Qin Alliance's hunting team has completed almost all other missions during this period, and we are far ahead in points."

Within the Qin Alliance, some residents who came from urban villages to "work" had their heads down, their expressions bleak.

Many of them have silently accepted the fact that they may be left on this island forever.

One year, two years, ten years, a lifetime.

Not far away, Jia Liangcai stroked his long beard and smiled faintly as he looked at the expressions on these people's faces.

Things that are easily obtained are not easily cherished.

Only when they have experienced despair can their lord step forward and win their hearts.

Although the method is old-fashioned, it works.

Human nature has always been like this.

And this is a good opportunity to see the true colors of some people and filter out some impurities. "Teacher Luo, this is coconut tea they made with coconut meat. It has a very strong coconut aroma and tastes like milk tea. Please try it." On the third floor of the teaching building outside the community, Zhou Xiaqing knocked on the door, pushed open the slightly ajar wooden door, and gently placed the ceramic jar in her hand on the table.

Luo Gang picked up the pottery jar and examined it carefully. The jar had a simple and unadorned shape, and the body was slightly crooked, but the texture was exceptionally fine, the glaze was excellent, and a small pig's nose had been sculpted on the surface, which looked quite whimsical.

"This jar looks quite new, where did it come from?"

Zhou Xiaqing smiled and said, "It was sold by one of my classmates. After he joined the Qin Alliance, he got a clay mine card, and then he had his girlfriend quit her job as an armor maker. Together with others, they started a pottery workshop. I saw that the price wasn't too high, so I supported my classmate."

"That's good," Luo Gang remarked. "It's good to have something to do; a flourishing of diverse talents is what makes spring."

After a pause, Luo Gang asked curiously, "Doesn't Chairman Qin make pottery?"

"No, that guild leader mainly only handles things related to advanced architecture; he outsources and distributes everything else." Zhou Xiaqing shook her head.

In fact, the largest "workshop" in the community is Yanwu Military Equipment Supervision Institute.

Secondly, there's the Ghost Dock.

These two buildings basically provide jobs for thousands of people. If you include related industries upstream and downstream, it can be said that every household is working for Chairman Qin.

If you also include the Martial Arts Training Ground, the Heavenly Star Arrow Corridor, and the recently popular Hundred Schools of Books Tower, the Qin Alliance can no longer do without that guild leader.

After getting the answer from Zhou Xiaqing, Luo Gang thought about it and was surprised to find that he was not surprised at all.

After handing over the student council to Qin Ziwen, Luo Gang spent most of his time in his room to avoid suspicion, spending his days sunbathing and reading, rarely venturing outside.

There was no shortage of food, after all, he had once been the head of the student council's largest home.

Just by collecting handling fees or maintenance fees from the buildings in his homestead, he can make a living every day.

"Ugh, the sun on this island is really strong. It's given my arms a tan. I wonder what the next map will be like."

[VIP Level 4 resident, you have received partial map information for the next stage]

[Next map: Underground cave]

[Next stay duration: 90 days]

[Next phase of recruitment: 702 people]

[Next stage type: Survival/Cooperative]

Qin Ziwen, who lives in the Fishman Tribe, received a notification from his home.

First, the map for the next stage is an underground cave.

It sounds like a map where sunlight might not be able to get in.

It may be darkness that lasts day and night.

However, collecting more trees to use as fuel for lighting is definitely not a problem.

Secondly, new players will continue to be added to the community in the next map.

This is troublesome. To be honest, Qin Ziwen would rather have newcomers from urban villages who have been beaten into submission and then recruited than have them directly added to the ranks.

It's fine if you encounter a relatively simple group like students from a school.

If you encounter a disgusting and perverted teammate, like the one in the Hongding Building.

Another major purge will have to be carried out.

It's a real waste of energy.

Third, the next stage of the competition, besides survival, also includes cooperation.

Given that newcomers will most likely be integrated directly into the community, then the cooperation does not refer to them.

Qin Ziwen suspected that in addition to the new recruits, there would be other residential areas in the next map.

From a business model perspective, both parties need to cooperate to survive.

Therefore, it may be quite difficult, but the specific map background is unknown.

Hopefully, this can be kept simple.

Just as Qin Ziwen was pondering, the fish-men not far away moved. They worked together to lift the Thousand-Eyed Serpent's corpse and then slowly stuffed it into the serpent puppet's mouth.

(End of this chapter)