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Chapter 1837: A Firm Territory

He took out his dragon pillar and started to feel thoughts to contact the zombie tribe leader who was hiding in a certain space of the dragon pillar.

Not long after, a dozen zombies with shaking and hard bodies walked out of the dragon pillar space, bowed stiffly to Lin Qiang, and then walked into the forest and lay down among the rotten leaves on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Qiang summoned the ghost clan, succubus, snake clan and dwarf clan respectively and arranged their own camps for them.

All races have no complaints and obey Lin Qiang's arrangements.

In fact, it doesn’t matter where you survive. As long as someone is guarding you, you won’t be harmed by other races. In addition, the environment is comfortable, they are willing to come out to change the environment and breathe fresh air! In the habitat of every race, Qiao Wumei has set up a secret space array plate.

These array plates are related to different spaces in the dragon pillar. As long as these races are willing, they can enter and exit the dragon pillar and the space here at any time through the space gate! These races are not weak in themselves, but are powerful races that survived tenaciously from the Middle Ages.

With endless support and formation protection.

This mountain range belonging to the "Longxiang Sect" is already solid! "Hahahaha~" A strange smile made Lin Qiang very satisfied with today's operation.

He allowed Qiao Wumei to establish a permanent space exit in the hinterland of Longxiang Sect, so that powerful forces in the provincial capital can come to help at any time.

Dozens of trigger points were set up throughout the mountains.

As long as someone accidentally triggers any of them, Qiao Wumei will get news immediately and make the response as it deserves! After doing these things, Lin Qiang let Qiao Wumei leave and asked her to go back and arrange a few people to come here to work, and stationed in his own sect as the team of Longxiang Sect.

After doing all this, it was already dawn.

Taking advantage of the darkness before dawn, Lin Qiang flew up, rushed back to Luo'an's farm, jumped in through the window again, and began to sleep soundly.

I slept until eleven o'clock and heard someone slapping the door.

Lin Qiang got up and opened the door. Luo Yu stood at the door with a smile and shouted, "Lin Qiang, you slept so hard, did you drink too much last night?"

"Sister Yu, you are not allowed to say that to me."

Lin Qiang said seriously: "I won't care about anything you say to me, but my alcohol tolerance is a sacred territory that cannot be challenged!"

"Tsk tsk~" Luo Yu covered her mouth and laughed: "That's just right, there's a chance to prove it.

Those guys are preparing for a big meal again, so hurry up and organize the drinks.”

"Oh~" Lin Qiang quickly cleaned up, followed Luo Yu and rushed out of his room, and came to a pond next to the farm.

At this time, a large two-square-meter basin was placed on a huge original dining table.

The large basin is piled high, and it is full of rare ingredients.

Delicacies, lobster and abalone, each type is an expensive ingredient. At this time, it is piled in a large basin like no money, and there is still a steaming heat! A refreshing fragrance drifts in the air.

There is a pond with clear water quality next to it. Mr. Zhao and his team were fishing in the pond, and someone cleaned up the fresh fish on site.
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