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Lord Game: I Have 100 Million Talents-Chapter 109 - 82: New Module Launch! War Merit Enfeoffment
Having found a chink in Fenrir’s psychological armor, Qin Feng turned his attention back to the King’s Treasure Vault dungeon before him.
The usual drill.
Eagle Eye Perspective to scout ahead.
Teammates covering the front.
Longbow in hand, ready for the slaughter.
However, the deeper Qin Feng explored, the more he felt that something was amiss.
Their path was completely clear. They hadn’t encountered a single enemy guarding the King’s Treasure Vault, nor had they stumbled upon any hard-to-detect floor-spike traps. Instead, in one treasure room after another, they found various basic materials piled high as hills.
[You have discovered a large quantity of Wood (34,100 units). Your "Backpack" cannot hold this many items. Please arrange for your Divine Chosen People to come and collect this material.]
[You have discovered a large quantity of Stone (27,923 units). Your "Backpack" cannot hold this many items. Please arrange for your Divine Chosen People to come and collect this material.]
[You have discovered a large quantity of Wood...]
Aside from that, there were also many sets of pristine, green-quality weapons and gear.
However, Qin Feng’s minimum requirement for his army’s equipment was now blue-quality, so he had no intention of taking these green-quality weapons and gear. He turned and told Fenrir that she could send her Wolfman guards to collect it all later.
Fenrir didn’t object.
Her White Wolf Empire was about to be founded, so it was the perfect time to recruit soldiers and expand her army’s armaments.
For her Wolfman Cavalry, who were used to fighting with wooden spears and animal hides, these green-quality weapons and armor were practically top-tier equipment.
’Heh heh.’
’It’s free, so why not take it?’
’I’ll just consider it Tingfeng’s dowry for when he marries me.’
o(* ̄︶ ̄*)o
Qin Feng didn’t notice Fenrir’s little scheme. He just continued to explore cautiously while sending a private message to Long Zhongyi, who was outside the Dungeon.
"Long Zhongyi, I found a Dungeon inside the underground Ancient City. It’s full of basic resources."
"Send all your villagers over."
"Transport all of these basic resources out first, then send them to my territory. We’ll use them to farm points for tomorrow’s Strongest Lord event."
"Put everything else on hold for now."
Long Zhongyi was completely baffled.
"Huh?"
"A ton of basic resources?"
"Roughly how much?"
Qin Feng glanced back at the Food, Wood, and Stone piled up in the various rooms. He wasn’t sure if it was because of some special preservation mechanic unique to Dungeons, but they showed no signs of rot or damage at all. On the contrary, they looked as fresh as if they’d just been gathered.
"Let me see."
"Right now, there’s over a hundred thousand of each type."
"But I haven’t finished exploring the whole Dungeon yet."
"So I can’t be certain."
"The total might even exceed two hundred thousand units of each, for all I know."
Long Zhongyi’s eyes flew wide open.
"Holy shit!?"
"There’s that much!?"
"Okay, Tingfeng! Your daily ranking in the gathering event should be in the bag!"
"Tomorrow, just stay inside this Dungeon, ’sacrifice’ those food resources to the Deities, and then wait to collect your rewards at midnight!"
Qin Feng paused.
"Huh?"
"What do you mean?"
"We can’t keep the resources we get from the gathering event? We have to sacrifice them to the corresponding Deities?"
Since Long Zhongyi already knew Qin Feng was a newbie who hadn’t been playing for long, he wasn’t surprised by the question and replied directly.
"That’s right."
"Tingfeng."
"Let me explain."
"Let’s say tomorrow you gather a total of five hundred units of Food, but you only sacrifice three hundred of those units to the Deities. The event points you get will only be calculated based on the three hundred units you sacrificed."
"If you sacrifice all five hundred units, you’ll get event points equivalent to five hundred units of Food."
"As for any food resources you’ve already stockpiled in your territory, it won’t count. Even if you throw them out or deliberately give them to other players..."
"...and then take them back..."
"...none of it will count for points."
"Um..."
"How should I put this..."
"Basically, once a basic resource has entered your territory’s warehouse, Tingfeng, it can’t be sacrificed to the Deities for event points. It doesn’t matter how many times it’s been resold or gifted—if it has ever belonged to you, it’s ineligible."
"You need a Lord Player like me, one you’ve had no dealings with, to drop their own territory’s basic resources at your gate. Only when you gather them a second time will it count toward your event score."
Qin Feng stroked his chin.
’I see.’
’My own resources don’t count for points.’
’This is to prevent Reincarnated Players from hoarding basic resources from the very beginning.’
’And then using them to farm points during this event.’
’And the rule about having to "sacrifice" resources to get points... that’s meant to make things difficult for Lord Players who pool their entire alliance’s strength to boost one person’s score...’
Long Zhongyi nodded.
"Exactly."
"Players who want a high rank..."
"...will have to sacrifice massive amounts of resources over these thirty days."
"And what’s more, those consumed basic resources won’t contribute to their territory’s development at all."
"It’s fine if no one is competing for the top spots."
"You can keep more basic resources to continue developing your territory."
"But if someone does try to compete, you have to be prepared to go all-in with your resources."
"According to the veteran players..."
"...times like these usually turn into a bloody tug-of-war over resources."







