Chapter 11

A few minutes ago, Zhao Shuiyun's territory.

"Where are the supplies..."

Zhao Shuiyun was shocked to find that all the props she had put into her schoolbag were gone, leaving only a 【Thin Gold Body】 skill book!

Those props were the foundation she used to develop in the Myriad Races Battlefield!

Zhao Shuiyun panicked instantly. Without recruiting heroes or troops at the beginning, it was basically equivalent to saying goodbye to the lord's path...

"Why is there only the skill book left..."

A terrible conjecture appeared in Zhao Shuiyun's mind, making her face look extremely ugly.

It was obvious that those props had been tampered with, possibly by means similar to remote automatic transmission, and the skill book was bestowed by ancestor Zhao Ji, and others had no chance to take action.

Only by becoming a lord can one use the skill book, so in order to prevent the younger generation from losing it, the 【Thin Gold Body】 skill book can only be collected from the family in the last few days.

Zhao Shuiyun bit her silver teeth. She knew who was suspicious, but now she had entered the Myriad Races Battlefield and there was no turning back.

"Must find someone to trade!"

Although 【Thin Gold Body】 is extremely compatible with the cultivation technique of their lineage, it is a bit difficult for her to fight alone for thirty days.

At this time, Zhao Shuiyun discovered that someone was selling top-grade blue weapons in the chat channel, and after hesitating for a long time, she decided to try, hoping to exchange for more valuable props.

She just wanted to try it out, but she didn't expect that in the subsequent transaction, Yun Shen actually took out the troop camp building blueprint and the Troop Token.

To be honest, if there were only top-grade blue weapons and troop camp buildings, Zhao Shuiyun would definitely not be willing.

The construction of troop camp buildings requires a lot of resources, and for her at present, it is of little use and cannot turn the tide.