My Divine Pet Enables Me To Become The Biggest Winner Chapter 1602 - 1602 583 Unintentional Mistake2

1602: Chapter 583: Unintentional Mistake_2 1602: Chapter 583: Unintentional Mistake_2 Fairy understood.

If it had been a more responsive array, they would have noticed it right away.

This broken array was particularly dull—it wasn’t until fifteen minutes later when the trio was dozens of miles away that any response was triggered, which they naturally ignored.

What was the point of such an array, even if it did sound the alarm?

The leader secretly shrank his neck.

The arrangent originally installed up there was supposed to be a high-level array, but they had secretly sold it and changed it to this crappy one.

There wasn’t much benefit to be had in the Seven Stars Mountain Extinction Region, so they had to use their brains and find ways to line their own pockets.

Otherwise, who would be willing to stay in such a godforsaken place?

As for the warning effect not being good…what difference did it make?

The Seven Stars Mountain Extinction Region wasn’t an important resource domain, and the higher-ups didn’t pay much attention to it.

Few people usually attempted to sneak in.

The leader muttered, “It’s strange, people used to not co in for half a year…”

Sir Sun held the core talisman, “Did soone else co in?

Could it be your people?” The leader shook his head, “There has been no notification that anyone would co recently, and there is still a month left before the delivery of extinction region resources.”

Sir Sun thought for a mont and whispered to Fairy.

Fairy then withdrew her divine powers, and everything returned to normal in the Reclamation Legion camp.

However, these cultivation soldiers had mournful faces as the three of them hid deep within the camp, clearly intending to use them as bait!

He didn’t know why, but the leader was more afraid of the little girl who had never spoken but was scratching the foundation stones of the barracks with her nails.

That pretty little face was clearly adorable, so why did it send shivers down one’s spine?

“How can there be such a terrifying little girl in this world?” It was precisely because of the little princess’s deterrent effect that they obediently complied.

All cultivator soldiers of the Reclamation Legions were working on processing various cultivation materials produced in the extinction region, just as they normally would.

They were called an “army,” but they were more like farrs ard with weapons.

There were three main items produced in the Seven Stars Mountain Extinction Region: the low-rank but abundant Demon Beasts “Sharp-Tailed Ring Snake”, the Tier-3 Spiritual dicine Winter Spirit Vine, and the Tier-1 Spiritual Grain “Jade Rice”.

At this ti, the main task of the Reclamation Legion was to pick Winter Spirit Vines, grind them into dicinal powder, and then compress them into square-shaped bricks for easy transportation.

Aside from a few sentries in the camp, everyone was using pestles to pound Winter Spirit Vines into powder, which would be further ground into dicinal powder.

The sentry suddenly whistled, and everyone looked up to see a Boise man swinging out from the trees in the forest through the open camp gate.

He had launched himself from the treetops and drew a long parabola before landing crouched at the entrance of the camp, then slowly stood up.

The leader hurriedly looked towards the forest, fearing those mountain savages from Boise who would swarm out like locusts.

But behind him, it was quiet.

There was only one solitary mountain savage—upon seeing this, the leader imdiately revealed a fierce grin and drew his assigned dagger with a swish.

As the leader of the 800 Reclamation Legion and a Tier-4 warrior of Douglas Country, his dagger was a standard Tire-4 Magical Artifact.

Seeing the leader drawing his dagger, the other n of the Reclamation Legion were in sync, raising their weapons in various types: long spears, halberds, single swords, daggers…Among them, at least 20 people raised manure forks.

All 800 n and the leader, hehehe, grinned nacingly together.

The warrior leader was thinking: if he could capture this man and present him, he might be able to please that terrifying little girl to so extent.

The “mountain savage” who swung out from the forest glanced at the Reclamation Legion camp, walked to the side of the camp in a few strides, and with one punch, shattered a six-foot-tall boulder.

Boom—The fragnts of the boulder scattered, slid, and collapsed.

The entire camp fell silent in an instant.

The warrior leader put down his dagger with a brush, and imdiately raised a pestle with his other hand, his face full of harmless, stupid smiles as he lowered his head and worked hard!

Thump!

Thump!

Thump!

I’m a diligent dicine-pounding rabbit.

I love to work, and no one can stop .

All 800 soldiers of the Reclamation Legion, just like their leader, moved in unison.

The once murderous camp instantly transford into a bustling factory.

“Hmph!” A Cloud Palace Martial God snorted coldly and walked into the barracks, displeased with everything he saw: these people had no grasp of the Great Path of “Heaven and Man United”, and how uncomfortable was it to live in these ground-built houses?

He arbitrarily tore off the door of the barracks.

The 800 Reclamation Legion completely ignored this, as if it wasn’t their ho that had been dismantled.

“You, roll over here!” The Cloud Palace Martial God pointed at the warrior leader.

The leader wanted to pretend to be stupid, but his distinct military uniform gave him away, so he had to approach with a stupid grin on his face, slapping the dicinal powder off his body.

He saluted, “Hello, are you lost?

Let show you how to get back to your Boise country…”

Slap!

He was t with a slap on the face.

The Cloud Palace Martial God gritted his teeth, “Don’t play dumb with !

I ca to ask you, has anyone from the outside co in these past few days?”

Sir Sun, hidden deep within the camp, was even more puzzled: Were they specifically looking for us?

But we’ve never had any involvent with the people of Boise!

The unlucky warrior leader covered the swollen side of his face, and instinctively wanted to confess, but suddenly a pretty yet terrifying image of a little girl appeared in his mind.

He shuddered secretly and shook his head resolutely, “No, absolutely not!”