"I am a first-level thief who is so weak that I am. I only have some fence-like waste snacks under my hands. I can survive until now by relying on my life and secretly plotting. You just give me a mountain of gold and silver. Can I take it away?"

In the bleak and cold wind, Zhou Qingfeng looked upright and regarded money as majestic and grand, which made Fei Zhe and others admire him very much, and he was temporarily fooled.

In fact, Uncle Zhou felt like a mirror in his heart. He had no reputation before and was unknown. No one would make things difficult for him if something happened. But now, in order to survive, everyone has to fight with real swords and guns, and then want to hide in the dark and play with the secret...

Not to mention that this style is not high, it is easy to kill yourself.

Conspiracy is just a side-minded person, while open plot is grand and grand.

Fei Zhe and others evolved into being like humans in a poor environment like Black Forest, each of them was cruel and ruthless. They just couldn't figure out the details and origin of Zhou Qingfeng, and were temporarily blinded.

When I discovered that Zhou Qingfeng only had the "three tricks". Who knows what they would do? Gratitude and rewards are jokes, and it is almost inevitable to put harm in the wrong.

The group entered Tielu Village with a lot of calculating and speculation. Feizhe sent people to contact several other human settlements that had not yet surrendered, and took interests as the leader to unite all forces that could unite.

There are only more than two thousand humans in the entire Black Forest. After digging out one-third of the goblins, only more than one thousand six hundred left. Then digging out more than three hundred manure-making machines in Hei Zang Village that were eating and waiting to die, digging out more than half of the servants and handymen in each village...

There are only about four or five hundred human adventurers who can really fight.

There are only a few people, and they are still scattered in eight or nine villages to fight each other, with many conflicts and dissatisfaction with each other.

If Mr. Zhou hadn't stood up bravely and integrated, it would have been easy for the Bann Church to clean up the Black Forest. The goblins of the Magru tribe would have to wake up from now on.

After entering the village, Zhou Qingfeng immediately made a plan. He asked for a clean room, two maids serving him, and immediately took a bath, clean clothes, and delicious wine. Anyway, he would make a request for how the nobles should live as he could think of.

Tielu Village is very poor, but Fei Zhe has to do his best to meet Zhou Qingfeng's request. The house, hot water, and food are all easy to say, but this maid is sincere...

"It's so ugly. If you are served by such a maid, you will have nightmares at night." Seeing Fei Zhe carefully selected the "maid" and Zhou Qingfeng was feeling uncomfortable, his eyes twitching, "How could this be a maid? It's clearly a Yasha!"

The men in this Black Forest are all rough and generous, while women are considered strong. Anyway, it is impossible to pay much attention to being able to live in such a place.

Cialek sensed Zhou Qingfeng's "ugly rejection" mentality and laughed in his mind, "Boy, you should still be my believer? I can make you the chief high priest of the church, and you have any beautiful women you want."

"Get out, you crazy! It's better to believe in a piece of shit than to believe in you." Zhou Qingfeng took a hot shower and relaxed. He stayed in his room and stuffed a plate of barbecue into his stomach, making him feel much more comfortable.

In this doomsday world, eating, drinking and wearing warm clothes is the happiness in most people's dreams.

Bangbangbang..., the knock on the door sounded.

It was dark now, but the messenger sent by Tielu Village was quite powerful, and the leaders of other villages were also very decisive when they heard the news. Zhou Qingfeng's desire to gather all the resistance forces was realized.

Some villages sent special envoys, and some even leaders came in person. With the pressure from goblins and evil gods, everyone hoped to find a way to survive.

Fei Zhe came to invite him in person, and Zhou Qingfeng, who was dressed up, appeared in the village's conference hall. There were brave men who were licking blood at the knife head in the hall. They all looked shiny and were full of evil spirits.

When Zhou Qingfeng walked into the hall, everyone was surprised that the secret of the elf ruins was actually a teenager. His eyes were first focused on the slowly closed door and the dome in the hall.

The hall door is made of oak, thick and heavy, but the door shaft is very smooth and precise, with very little friction. You can still vaguely see exquisitely carved patterns on the door, depicting the lush black forests in the past and the lives of the elves.

As for the dome, that's even more special.

The conference hall in Baiya Village also serves as a tavern. The space is not large and the layout is rough. However, the conference hall in Tielu Village is very wide, with several thick wooden round tables inside. The columns at the four corners also divide the space into different functional areas.

"Everyone, have you been here before?" Facing everyone's doubts and exploring, Zhou Qingfeng spoke first. He pointed to the dark dome, "Can anyone see the murals on the dome?"

Everyone looked up and could only vaguely see a few dusty chandeliers hanging on the dome. However, they really had to admire the exquisite and magnificent architectural structure here, which was beyond the reach of other villages.

"Mural? I didn't see any murals." The old dwarf was also among the crowd watching Zhou Qingfeng. It was short and fat, and its ball-like figure made it impossible to raise its head. It could only tiptoe and turn its head back and forth.

"This is not a conference hall at all, it is the craftsman's lounge at the elf forging site." Zhou Qingfeng walked straight to the corner of the hall and reached out to the wall. "There are not only exquisite murals here, but also reliefs on the walls, and various living facilities."

The surrounding walls are enclosed with a thick layer of wooden boards, which are simple and rough.

"Who will do a favor? Take apart the place." Zhou Qingfeng shouted.

"Hiss Hugo, what do you want to do?" Fei Zhe asked urgently as a landlord. He allowed Zhou Qingfeng to enter the village, but he had no choice but to invite representatives from other villages and gather everyone together. He felt that he was hit hard.

Now Zhou Qingfeng actually wants to tear down the wall, and he is simply turning against the enemy. Fei Zhe must stand up and stop him.

But the bearded man shouted, and everyone present was angry. Everyone was so angry that they heard the news that they rushed to know more secrets of Tielu Village.

Whoever dares to stop it will definitely find a group of attacks.

Zhou Qingfeng stood in the corner and turned around and smiled, "Don't be too nervous. I just felt that the light in the hall was insufficient. I wanted to light the chandelier on the dome and let everyone see the murals left by the elves. Art is the lifelong pursuit of those pointed-eared guys."

A torch was lit in the hall, and it was really not good to say that the light was really bad.

The female druid Naar took the initiative to stand up and shouted in a rough voice: "Hisser Hugo, I'll help you remove those wooden boards. I want to see who dares to stop me?"

The druids are both straight-hearted and have a very hot temper. Naer stood up, and Fei Zhe took the public anger and could only give in.

Zhou Qingfeng pointed to a wooden board in the corner. The big woman growled and reached out to buckle it. The thick birch wood instantly became shattered.

A big hole was pounded with a thick wooden board, and others in the hall surrounded him and wanted to see what happened. Zhou Qingfeng originally wanted to just dismantle one wooden board, but Naer opened it and found that there was a stone wall behind the wooden board, so she continued to violently demolish it.

"Relief!" someone in the crowd exclaimed, "Damn Fei Zhe, he deliberately used these wooden boards to cover the reliefs on the stone wall behind. It was indeed built by elves."

Fei Zhe cursed in annoyance at this moment, but he was helpless. The other adventurers were already excited and stepped forward to join the ranks of demolishing the walls.

It was a thunderous sound, and a beautiful carved wall that had been closed for decades was once again exposed to humans. Just looking at the style of the carvings, it was not humans.

Flowers and ancient trees, clear springs and grasslands, handsome elf men and women shuttle through the woods under the moonlight. They are noble, elegant, smart, beautiful, and kind unicorns, enjoying the favor of the elves and gods.

The sculptures are extremely exquisite, showing the life of Silver Yecheng in the Black Forest back then. At that time, the sun could still warm the earth, the moon could also soothe the soul, and everything was very harmonious.

But now humans have lived under the drowsy iron curtain for decades. Most of the people in the hall were born after the dark day. Many of them had never seen the sun and the moon. There was only the endless cold wind in their memory.

When the truth was revealed, Fei Zhe was dejected and staggered back, "Tielu Village was indeed a forging site for elves back then. After the elves left, my grandfather discovered this place first. He was ecstatic at the time and moved our entire family in.

But this is also a curse place. Our family did not get any benefits, and it was even poorer than before. The children of the family did not have enough food and clothing, and the women in the family could not wear beautiful clothes. I wanted to move away with my family more than once.

But I can't, I can't leave this place. Before my father died, I swore to him that he would protect this village and make the family prosperous. But my abilities are limited, and I can't break the mine ban left by the elves."

Fei Zhe cried bitterly as he spoke. He pulled a chair and sat down. The man nearly two meters tall cried like a child. He blamed himself, was sad, and was extremely sad.

"It's useless for you to hate me. I'm also in pain, because those damn elves have closed the entire mine, and our family has not gained anything from it."

Everyone present was full of hatred for Fei Zhe, but now they felt sad and empathized with it. Most of them were like Fei Zhe, staying in the Black Forest with a great dream, but reality made them feel as if they were in the abyss.

Only Zhou Qingfeng could smile at this sad story, "Mr. Fei Zhe, don't be too sad, I can help you." As he said that, he reached out to a woman's relief on the wall and poked her gently at the raised position on her chest.

With a click, the mechanism inside the wall was touched, and there was a sound of gear meshing behind the wall. Then the sound of talc ignition came from the dome. The chandeliers hanging above were lit one after another, and the light gradually became sufficient, and the hall became brighter.

The darkness on the dome was driven away, and everyone looked up, and a huge exquisite mural appeared in front of them. The most eye-catching thing was a sun emitting light and heat hanging on it.

It is the source of light and heat, the source of life, and the source of civilization.

Sun, the sun appears!

Everyone had never seen such a gorgeous scene before, and they were shocked and all were amazed.
Chapter completed!