No unique traits.
Though being targeted by the mountain wolves was troublesome for now, it worked in by us favor.
The castle s invincible barrier feared no enemy.
During the novice protection period, every attacker was just free loot, accelerating her growth.
At last, it seems no enemies will approach.
The pack of wolf cubs has been entirely eliminated.
Currently, only a handful of factions remain around the White U castle.
And as for the goblins, Whiteu suspects they lack the audacity to confront us.
Should the frost dragon go berserk, white bears no grudge against it.
If it were to attack, Whiteu would have no choice but to employ a defensive strategy, retreating entirely into the castle.
The knights are long, so I invite you all to continue.
Those who hunt hunt.
Those who seek to level up do so with a double drop rate.
How could White let such a splendid opportunity slip away? Time must be cherished and the available labor force utilized wisely.
White U intends to disassemble all these werewolves as well as the corpses harvested by the undead during White U's afternoon slumber.
With just a glance, the animal corpses were summoned, instantly adding 80 undead of varying levels to the castle.
White U instructed them to proceed to the Blackwater altar for enhancement, followed by the disassembly of these corpses.
Congratulations, Lord, on successfully disassembling and obtaining.
As it was an afternoon hunt conducted by the undead, double drops were not applicable.
The hall was decent.
One, 400 portions of food and 54 magic crystals.
The undead laborers also managed to procure three 000 units of wood and two 0000 units of stone for white.
Though not abundant, it is better than none.
Who would complain about having an excess of materials? Next comes the highlight of the evening.
a total of 36 werewolf corpses, each one of the howling moon silver wolves above level five.
It is known that white u has previously obtained spirit cores from the howling moon silver wolves.
If memory serves correctly, beasts above level 5 are guaranteed to yield a spirit core.
Thus, white stands to acquire 36 spirit cores.
What a fortune.
The heart races and hands tremble with excitement.
With delight, White, you eagerly pressed the disassemble button.
Congratulations, Lord, on successfully disassembling.
Wow, indeed, there are surprises.
Wait, wait, this is quite an abundance of surprises.
Why you was nearly taken aback? The first intriguing item was the elite food.
What on earth is elite food? How does it differ from ordinary food? The level five weirwolves dropped elite food.
Yet, White U distinctly recalls defeating a level six burrowing demon armor and a level seven soaring cloud griffin, both yielding only ordinary food.
How perplexing.
Moreover, Wu has also slain a level five howling moon silver wolf, which two dropped ordinary food.
A revelation dawn.
It must be due to their transformation into weirwolves that they dropped elite food.
How astute of me.
Do praise my cleverness.
Chapter 32.
The temptation of elite food having vanquished over 30 werewolves coupled with a double drop rate.
The results were astonishingly more rewarding than the efforts of the previous 3 days.
This perfectly illustrates a saying rather than toiling away for wealth.
It is far more advantageous to recline and count one s riches highlighting the significance of aligning oneself with affluent individuals.
For by you the affluent entities were these werewolves.
If they were to come in waves each night, there would be no need for such arduous labor.
However, it raises a question.
A typical werewolf should drop 20 portions of food.
Yet, this level 9 werewolf yielded only 19.
Bayou recalled that a portion of the werewolf's body had been incinerated by her skill, hence the reduced drop.
She sighed, truly appreciating the nuances of the situation.
Moreover, Bayou discovered something intriguing.
Not all creatures above level 5 are guaranteed to drop spirit cores.
It is a matter of probability.
The previous drops could merely be attributed to her good fortune, which had inadvertently led her to a flawed conclusion.
Nevertheless, with the double drop rate in effect during the night, securing even one spirit core would yield double the rewards.
Ultimately, by you acquired a total of 40 spirit cores, leading to a significant windfall, encountering weirwolves at the onset is a reason to rejoice, for she had truly become a fortuitous being.
Bayou amassed a grand total of one 438 portions of elite food, 130 magic crystals, and 40 spirit cores, allowing her to upgrade her barracks without delay.
She completed the upgrade just before dawn, preparing to summon new units on the fourth day.
Ah, transforming into a werewolf would mean discarding the skin, but such trivialities mattered little.
Who would concern themselves with such worthless items? Bayou retrieved a portion of elite food from her storage.
Intending to roast it in the kitchen, given its elite status, it ought to possess some unique effect.
Otherwise, it would seem unjustifiable.
Alas, the system did not indicate any peculiarities of the elite food, leaving Bayou with no choice but to conduct a personal experiment.
Before long, she emerged from the kitchen with a piece of roasted wolf meat, gently blowing on it before taking a bite.
Chewing on the left side, then the right, she found it rather unpalatable.
It seemed there was no discernable difference.
However, she sensed a warm current within the elite food, an indescribable feeling.
Using elite food grants two experience points.
What the function of elite food was in fact to provide experience points.
With over 1,400 portions of elite food at her disposal, that translated to a staggering 2,800 experience points.
What an extraordinary notion.
Bayou surmised that such experience could potentially elevate her to the rank of commander.
Excited at the prospect, Bayou approached the storage room, only to come to an abrupt halt at the site before her.
The towering mountain of elite food left her dumbfounded.
How long would it take to consume it all? At this rate, she might very well perish from overeating before achieving any upgrades.
Deciding against such folly, she resolved to trade the surplus instead.
Perhaps she had been overly optimistic in her expectations.
Upon checking the time, she noted that there was still a while before dawn.
Thus, she would list the elite food for trade first, hopeful that transactions would be finalized by the following day.
Bayou opted to trade magic crystals and iron ingots, as she currently had no shortage of wood or stone, and upgrading her town was still a distant prospect with the undead providing ample resources.
As Bay trade was launched, it instantly ignited a fervor among a group of local lords engaged in idle chatter across the globe.
Some of them were still fretting over basic sustenance while the notion of elite food was utterly foreign to them.
Saipan goodness, what is elite food? Is it dropped by highle monsters? How astonishing are the big shots truly this formidable? Yin Wuban, are you kidding? It's only the third day.
I was still reing and barely scraping by.
And now I feel completely overshadowed by the prowess of these experts.
Yummy Bobo.
Oh dear.
Can someone help me scratch an itch? Shiao Paka, can the cute girl upstairs please refrain from being nauseating? It's revolting.
Aren't you all focusing on the crux of the matter? Elite food grants two experience points.
Pure love, God of War.
Once again, it's that inscrupulous vendor.
The crab yellow burger.
Your prices are outrageous.
What's the deal with iron ingots? If I had those, I wouldn't even glance at your elite food for a mere two experience points.
mouse.