I traveled to an imaginary world and became the owner of a scrap station, and tied up a system--it turned out that the system was more difficult to handle than Party A, and I had to bargain with me every day.
"Change the name of the novice mission? How nice is it to be called 'Lu Ban's Secret Record'."
System: "... The name has been changed. The host is really difficult to maintain."
I thought I could just collect the rags, until my missing legendary father left me a god-killing plot in the SSS forbidden area "Kowloon Ruins".
Each of his teammates is more careless than the other——
Su Jiu'er swung the glass: "Xiao Zhou, I've finished calculating the crack data. Please treat me to a drink."
Valkyrie Qi Huaixing raised her sword and charged: "What nonsense are you talking to that turtle son? Tough him!"
Soldier King Meng Jinglan said expressionlessly: "It's quite troublesome, really."
The mascot Jin Fugui held up a calculator: "Brother Guang, can we start a hotpot chain after working alone?"
I thought it would be just a matter of skill, but it turned out that there was a "Werewolf" mole hidden in the team. The leader of Guixu used "Thirty-six Strategies" to set me up, and deep in the Antarctic cracks were buried three thousand years of grudges in "The Classic of Mountains and Seas".
On the day of death, I tremblingly raised the ancestral carving knife:
"Then what... How about I patch the world and guarantee it for 10,000 years?"
Say the most cowardly words and do the toughest things.
As long as the craftsmen are here, the world will not collapse.