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Ye Feihong felt completely relaxed today. In the past, he had always been in a state of tension, constantly facing the endless dark creatures. The interactions between people were also a way to resist those dark beings. Today, Ye Feihong was unusually happy. Experiencing the joyful leisure of social creatures was such a wonderful way of life.
It was rare for Ye Feihong to drink so much. In the end, he collapsed on the dining table, drunk. Although he had a strong body and a resilient spirit, it didn’t mean he had a high tolerance for alcohol. Dazed and slightly disoriented, Ye Feihong felt himself being lifted and placed onto a soft bed. There was a pleasant fragrance in the air. He clung tightly to it, unwilling to let it go.
The scent struggled lightly for a moment before surrendering. A night passed.
The next day, Ye Feihong woke up late. His room was filled with the fragrance of flowers. It was quite strange; how could there be such a rich scent in his own space? It seemed reminiscent of Mo Qian, that legendary perfume.
Ye Feihong focused his Mental Power, recalling the events of the previous night. With his powerful Mental Power, he quickly pieced together some details from last night that made his face flush slightly. Such wonderful moments had occurred while he was intoxicated—it truly felt like a waste.
However, there was plenty of time, and he had many nights to savor.
Next came another day of work. As the collection of metals increased, a large number of dwarves began to join the forging ranks. Essentially, every dwarf and Night Elf upgraded their equipment. Of course, their materials were not as good as Ye Feihong's. The content of Refined Gold and Mithril was relatively low. Only Ye Feihong's weapons and armor were entirely forged from Refined Gold and Mithril. Nevertheless, this significantly enhanced their combat strength and Defense Power.
Ye Feihong's prowess as a Farm Owner was rapidly growing stronger. Today, his Castle Farm was finally completed. It consisted of thirty-six majestic castles interconnected to form a Castle Farm—a true embodiment of the art of war. With its beautiful appearance and grandiose walls adorned with numerous Dark Plants, it could be described as stunning. It was not an empty facade; it was designed entirely to withstand the battlefield at Heaven Gate.
In the distance, Yuan Jiaping gazed at the Castle Farm he had designed, astonished that Ye Feihong had managed to construct it in less than ten days. He felt immense admiration for Ye Feihong, truly a relentless worker.
In the monitoring room of the Imperial Guard, the scene of Heaven Gate unfolded on the screen. It was indeed a magnificent city. If it weren't for the end times, it could have easily become a famous tourist attraction.
A few members of the Imperial Guard were quietly discussing Ye Feihong's status as a Farm Owner. Suddenly, a shimmering red dot appeared on the display, accompanied by an alarm sound. The guards immediately sprang into action.
"Quick, use the Supercomputer to analyze the enemy's troop types and numbers!" commanded the One Star General.
The entire Imperial Guard Monitoring Room became incredibly busy in an instant.
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