Luo Yu didn't refute, just nodded.

Fang Yu thought more and asked: "Is the loss big?"

Luo Yu shook his head. He grabbed a handful of bone arrows and threw them out from the platform. "Fortunately, I just hit a few arrows. Just fill up the gaps. The key is the battle two days ago."

, I will find a way to repair the suspension bridge when the weather clears up. Also, Mr. Huiyan turned too many times at high speed last night. It is not yet sure whether it has affected the load-bearing structure of the bracket and Guy Crystal. I still need to wait for confirmation.

one time."

"If there is a problem with the bracket or the load-bearing system, do we have to stop?" This is what Fang Piao is concerned about, and he can't help but frown. "If it needs to be repaired, how long will it take?"

"It won't be repaired in a week or two," Luo Yu shook his head: "It's best to have a special workshop and a crane to raise the platform for this kind of work, especially if the bracket is broken, so daily inspections are more important.

important."

Fang Yu nodded when he heard the words. He walked to the front saddle bridge and checked a mechanical box there. This thing is the core of the platform. The pipe below is close to the back of the beast of burden and connects the front and rear Guy crystals.

The buoyancy generating device contains the main crystal inside the box, and the dashboard above shows the working status of the entire system.

Checking this thing used to be one of Luo Yu's daily tasks, but since he came, it has naturally fallen to him, a professional alchemist. Fang Yu looked at the data on the instrument. Most of them were normal, except for

There was something wrong with the magic meter. He let the clockwork goblin go under the platform to check the working condition of the magic storage crystal there, but found that it was fine.

It seems that there is something wrong with the dashboard itself.

Obviously, the battle the night before had some impact on the platform.

This is because the platform has too much weight and the wooden structure is not reliable. If it were not for the Guy crystal device that can act as a buffer, the bumps of Mr. Gray Rock’s daily walking alone could make it fall apart. Even so, high-load exercise

It will still have a great impact on the precision instruments above.

It would be great if we had the technology of the Tasians.

Fang Yu had a vague idea in his mind, but it couldn't be put on the schedule yet. Thinking of this, he couldn't help scratching his head, as if he had endless things to deal with since the establishment of this adventure group.

After about a few minutes, the sky in the east finally turned white, and the first ray of morning light penetrated the forest. At this time, Chris on the lookout saw the workers from the logging camp who had escaped earlier, and they seemed to have gathered other workers.

When the refugees met Fang Plover and others again, the number was much larger than before.

When these people saw the tall figure of the Gray Ridge Negative Hill Beast, they all stopped in unison and saluted in this direction. Of course, the workers still remembered the situation last night and knew that these people saved them.

Seeing this, Fang Yu simply asked Aitila to stop the beast of burden in advance, and the crowd gathered one after another. Chris was the first to jump off, and the workers couldn't help but burst out in surprise when they saw him.

When they heard that the Lord Protector was okay, their exclamations turned into cheers. When Fang Pliance went down, he was treated like a hero. A girl from an unknown family ran up to him and secretly kissed him, making him blush.

It lasted for a long time, causing a burst of laughter.

He turned around and saw Sylvester smiling at him on the platform.

After this small episode, the somewhat uneasy atmosphere among the crowd dissipated a lot. In fact, since most people still have Xinghui, the attack last night actually did not cause much damage. It just caused many people to complain about it.

The owner of the lumberyard was too stubborn. Of course, he was Chris's father, and the latter didn't mind. It was just that after a tiring night, the young man looked a little tired sitting among the crowd.

After Fang Yu checked around the perimeter, he turned back to find him. The former still had some doubts about what happened last night, so he asked Chris privately what happened last night.

Naturally, he is not Tianlan, and will not listen to Red's exaggerated descriptions. Scholars in Etalia have long proven that the undead are not the skeletons and corpses, or souls, that people thought a long time ago.

The undead are just the product of the combination of negative emotions and the negative energy of the dark ether. The bones, decay and withering are just symptoms of death itself. It is not the other side of a person after death, nor does it leave any memory of his life. The undead does not even have the true meaning of death.

Entities exist, and when the negative energy dissipates, they naturally return to dust.

But the negative energy gathered in this forest was beyond Fang Plover's imagination. Judging from what he saw last night, except for the relatively small number of high-level undead, the others were basically enough to meet the threshold of disaster.

Where did the negative resentment of so many dead people come from? As Etila said, there are no ancient battlefields nearby.

After hearing Fang Plover's question, Chris rubbed his eyes and asked with some confusion: "Don't you know, sir? These undead should all come from the abandoned town."

"Abandoned Town?" Fang Yu was stunned: "Dollifen?"

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Chapter completed!