Global Killing: I Could Plunder Talent

"Announcement: in the next month, the rookie castle that first reaches level five can add one hundred percent extra attribute to the castle. At the same time, the attribute of all the residents in the castle increased by 100 points. The castellan will be rewarded with a level-A treasure box."

"Announcement: second to the fifth place castle that upgrades to level five will get 50% extra attribute, and all the residential attributes in the castle will increase by 20 points."

The announcement distracted Dick and Edward's attention from the cold pool stone.

This was an excellent opportunity for them, not only for the entire rookie castle but also for everyone!

At this moment, the regional chat channel was already in an uproar. Whether it was Green-Hand Village, which had completed the task and built the castle, or Green-Hand Village, which hadn't completed the task successfully, they were discussing the latest announcement enthusiastically.

"Great! We must get the best reward this time! We have built a castle and I believe that we can get the upgrade soon!"

"Can you get the best result? Stop kidding. Can you compete with Dick? You know, your Green-Hand Village is a loser!"

"You can't say that. Although I admit that I am inferior to him in terms of personal strength, this time the competition is not personal strength!"

"Yes, according to the rules, no matter how powerful a person is, what he can do is to repair his own wooden house. At most, he can donate more things on the channel. It is absolutely impossible for a person to build 100 wooden houses!"

"Yes, that's it. That is to say, we still have a chance. Only if we are united enough, we can get the first place! This is not the time for him to show his personal heroism!"

Edward said to Dick with a smile, looking at the messages on the regional chat channel.

"Have you seen that? Now we have been targeted by them. Everyone is thinking about winning the first place. Do you think we can really do it?"

Dick shrugged his shoulders and turned off the regional chat channel.

"Who knows? If they want, just let them do it. We have been competing for the Green-Hand Village all the way here. We created a miracle even if it was impossible. What else can't we do?"

Edward gave Dick a reassuring smile.

"Yes, that's exactly what we want. We can create a miracle!"

Dick waved at Edward. Although he said he was not afraid, he was not sure. After all, he no longer relied on his own strength this time.

At this time, he saw that there were countless messages flashing through the No. 1002548 Green-Hand Village chat channel.

"Friends, have you seen that our defeated opponent has come back? They still want to defeat us!"

"Isn't it just a competition of collective strength? We are a whole! Mr. Dick has won countless victories for us. Now it's time for us to win for him!"

"Yes, this is our power! Mr. Dick, please let us create a miracle for you this time!"

Dick was moved. At this moment, he felt the power of everyone, which made him feel the heavy burden on his shoulder.

As the castellan, Dick had 50 contribution points in the rookie castle, which were enough for him to exchange for materials that could help him upgrade his wooden house to level two.

But he didn't want to do that. He donated all the equipment he had previously obtained to the rookie castle.

In this way, as long as someone accumulated enough contribution points, he could easily obtain the equipment.

Dick's action was praised again. Everyone was more eager to upgrade the wooden house. People mined ores and cut trees everywhere at the periphery of the fog forest and in front of the iron mine.

Such a scene of working together was rare in other Green-Hand Villages. Although they had tried their best to surpass Dick's Green-Hand Village, they couldn't work together, and the result was not as good as that of No. 1002548 Green-Hand Village.

Next, Dick was going to study how to go to the lonely snowfield.

There was so cold that even the fire could be frozen. If he just wrapped himself with a few more clothes and beast hide, it would not have any greater effect.

Suddenly, Dick thought of a person, Ellena!

The savage bear suit and butterfly boots he had used before were all refined by her. Now that such a long time had passed, her level of casting master must have increased a lot.

He opened the ranking list and found that Ellena was ranked third. According to the system, she was a level-three casting master now.

Although the upgrade was not obvious, about refining items, no one could do better than her in the whole Green-Hand Village.

Thinking of this, Dick quickly opened the chat channel and found Edward.

"My friend, I want to know something about your teammate Ellena. Didn't she help me refine a suit before? This time, I have something to ask her for."

Edward agreed without hesitation. He also said that Dick and Ellena were old acquaintances, so it was reasonable for them to help.

Ten minutes later, Edward and Dick came to Ellena's wooden house.

To their surprise, Ellena's wooden house had reached level two, and the method of upgrade did not belong to any of the methods shown in the system.

On the door of the wooden house, there was a shiny sign with a row of words: Ellena's casting workshop.

The door of the wooden house was open. Ellena was making a long sword with her head down. Looking at her focused expression, Edward and Dick didn't dare to disturb her. They could only stand aside.

After half an hour, Ellena wiped the sweat off her forehead and raised her head.

"Ah, when did you come? Just call me when you are here. We are so familiar with each other. Are you still afraid of me?"

Ellena was surprised to see Dick, but she quickly adjusted her expression. She carefully put the long sword on the table aside and said to Dick, holding her chin.

"Edward has sent me your requirements. It's very difficult. We don't have magical beasts with ice attribute. Without the same attribute, it's almost impossible to make an extremely cold protective armor with existing attributes."

Ellena's first sentence was like a basin of cold water pouring on Dick's head.

Could it be that he could only go to the lonely snowfield with his physical strength?

Dick whined in his heart.