But the other party has not appeared yet, have you been hiding, or have you contacted your companions first?

Although Fang Yu was very suspicious that in his shocking glance, the other party could discover the abnormality of the valley through his own component, even he discovered the mitril silver ore in the valley under the reminder of Silver. It was obvious that even he could not even do the identification of the ore under high speed movement through the visual of the component.

But if the construct is attacked, it is obviously a matter of whether the other party will come to trouble them.

Judging from the other party's method of manipulating the component.

The combat craftsman's level is not too low.

By the evening, this temporary mining area had already begun to take shape. Fang Zhu ordered the modified lancers to divide them into several areas for operation. He established several mineral processing areas, which further improved the working efficiency of the assembly.

In order to have more personnel, the Qihai Traveler's name Shangtianlan and Jita also got off the ship. The poet was very interested in the mining work at first, but soon became extremely miserable and began to complain.

In fact, she doesn't need to do any heavy work, it's just too boring.

The scholar is hardworking and she always looks like this, which makes people feel extremely reliable, and even Tianlan's job took over.

The poet was a little embarrassed and comforted her: "Jita, I'll treat you to a big meal when you leave this place."

"No need, Tianlan." Jita felt nothing, "The leader hopes you take the time to care more about your level, don't always think about being lazy, he..."

Tianlan is one head and two big, "Okay, okay, I know he cares about this, I will definitely do it next time."

Fang Yu looked back at this guy with annoyance.

The progress of the project was faster than he had imagined, and the mitral stored in this ore vein was much richer than he had imagined. In just one afternoon, they extracted nearly 250 grams of mitral. Even if the loss income was deducted, it was nearly one million rissels.

It's only a few hours.

Fang Zhu seemed to see a river of gold and silver flowing to pour money into his pocket, and he was exhausted for a while. This was just a small-scale mining, and robbing the bank was just like this.

He no longer planned to go to bed tonight. He must rush to see before others discover this. Once the adventurers outside discover the secrets in the valley, it will be unlikely to mine such carefree later.

No one would think that the money was too much, and this was especially true for the Seven Seas Brigade, which was planning to go to the Second World at this moment.

Although Tianlan felt that mining and mineral processing work was boring, she couldn't help but feel a little surprised after calculating her income. The poet was already responsible for logistics, so the financial logistics was more sensitive. After careful calculation, she immediately came to an incredible conclusion:

"As long as we mine here quietly for a week, wouldn't the team have 10 million risels earnings? If we could stay here for a month, our income would reach one, two, three... more than sixty million risels?"

She looked incredible: "I'm not wrong, Brother Ed's poor team will have a day to get rich?"

Fang Yu's eyes twitched. Although the Qihai Brigade had always had less funds on the books, owning a floating ship of its own is not considered a poor team. This is how this poet lady has always seen it?

He suddenly felt that it was necessary to strengthen the construction of the Sky Blue level, so that she could not spare her time thinking about all the time.

But he let go of his hand pressed on the magic furnace, and was about to give some advice to the poet Miss. The communication crystal that did not lie on the collar suddenly lit up, and then Miss Nightingale's hoarse voice came from it:

"Sir, we have found a place."

Fang Yu was slightly stunned, and then he remembered the task he assigned to Alisa and the Catman Miss. The two of them had no news for an afternoon, but they only sent a signal to indicate that they were fine every time, which made him almost forget about this matter.

They came to investigate the reason for the mysterious etheric silver fog in the valley. If they did not understand the principle, even if they mined more mitril silver, they would not be able to let the Qihai Traveler take it out.

But probably because he was so happy to start the mine, he forgot this for a moment, and then he realized and asked quickly: "What have you found?"

"A holy icon."

But Alissa's answer surprised him: "To be precise, it is an icon of Ms. Roman."

Icon of Ms. Roman?

Fang Rong was slightly stunned. He didn't deal with that business lady. Among the saints of Olin, the one he was most familiar with was Angina, the god of knowledge. After all, he was an alchemist himself, and the alchemist and the magician can be said to be believers under the protection of this god of magic and knowledge.

In addition, Ms. Justice Marland, the lady of war, once publicly protected him and asked her followers to visit his whereabouts. Although he had not had direct communication with the other party, in a sense, he could be said to be the favored by this Ms. Justice.

Another thing is the forest goddess Aimeya. When he was in Istalia, the other party even descended once and focused his attention on him. Although he was still confused about that contact with him, he was also considered the one who helped this lady of nature do things.

The goddess of business has a very wide faith in Aitalia. Not only are she traveling on the sea and sea, sailors and merchants worship her, transactions, contracts and urban development are all her fields, and even travelers on the avenues admire her.

This is a powerful god. Her temple is not uncommon in the wilderness, but it is usually located on the side of the avenue. Few people have heard of building commercial temples in the deep mountains and forests.

What's more, if nothing unexpected happens, it should be the temple built by the Noumerlin elves.

In the era of the Noumerlin elves, has the faith of the Olin saints begun to spread?

He shook his head in confusion and asked, "What's there?"

"A thing," Alisa replied, "Dalil and I look at this place, Lord Captain, you'd better come and take a look."

"By the way," she said, "bring Miss Jita with her, she might recognize this thing."

Fang Yu looked back at the scholar.

Tianlan immediately raised her hand and said, "I want to go too, I'll protect Jita." She was almost bored when she stayed in this place.
Chapter completed!