After understanding how to obtain guild honor points, Yang Xiangdi kicked Yin Zhigao, who was still wriggling like a maggot.
*Puchi!*
Before Yang Xiangdi could finish speaking, Zuo Cheng's blade pierced Yin Zhigao's throat, and Yin Zhigao's body turned into starlight and slowly dissipated.
"Kill him, what else can we do? Keep him for the New Year?"
Zuo Cheng glanced at Yang Xiangdi. She put away her blade, her expression as indifferent as if she had just killed a chicken.
The look in her eyes made Yang Xiangdi's chrysanthemum tighten involuntarily. (A common euphemism for feeling nervous or scared)
On the way back to Safe Town, Zhao Ziyue couldn't help but sigh.
"I feel like you guys have become so much stronger since you were kidnapped in the exam hall. There's no room for me to play at all."
"I originally wanted to show you my new skills, but now it seems I'll have to wait for next time."
In the battle just now, the only role she, the healer, played was as a spectator.
This made her feel a little frustrated; she didn't want to be just a vase.
"Don't worry, there will definitely be times for you to shine in the future. By the way, when are you coming to Kyoto?" Ma Fei asked.
A trace of unnaturalness flashed across Zhao Ziyue's face, but she quickly concealed it.
"I'll wait until school starts. There's nothing to do if I go too early."
Ma Fei nodded and didn't think too much about it.
The group returned to the guild area of Safe Town, and when they saw the Godslayer Guild's base, Qiao Yu was instantly stunned.
What appeared before him was a wooden house about three stories high, with wooden pillars stacked crookedly and vines clinging to the outer walls.
He looked at the other guilds around him, which were mostly fortress-like buildings made of reinforced concrete.
In contrast, the Godslayer Guild's base looked like a shelter built by savages.
"Um, is our guild poor, or are we just environmentally conscious?" Qiao Yu asked.
Zuo Cheng: "Poor."
Qiao Yu didn't speak, but silently looked at Ma Fei.
Ma Fei's mouth twitched slightly, revealing a wild and charming smile.
"Don't worry, leave it to me!"
Seeing Ma Fei's guarantee, Qiao Yu finally felt relieved.
Although Ma Fei loved to show off, he was still very reliable most of the time.
In the Inner World, other than not being able to get stronger, you could buy anything with money, whether it was land or clothes.
Some people even became rich by speculating in real estate in the Inner World.
"So, how do we rebuild the guild base?" Ma Fei asked Zuo Cheng.
"The cheapest option is to spend money to find a wood-type mage to summon a treehouse. That's what you're seeing now."
Zuo Cheng cleared her throat.
"A more expensive option would be to hire a professional construction team."
"How much more expensive is it?" Ma Fei asked hesitantly.
He had never bought a house in the Inner World, so he didn't know the specific market situation. If it was too expensive, he would have to ask his dad, Ma Benwei, for money.
"Building a normal base costs about two million," Zuo Cheng glanced at him.
Ma Fei breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.
"Only two million? That's much cheaper than the housing prices in the center of Suzhou."
Zuo Cheng: "???"
What do you mean, "only two million?"
She looked at Zuo You in confusion, her eyes full of shock at Ma Fei.
Zuo You explained, "His family owns a mine, a very big one."
Zuo Cheng was silent. First, they got a cheat, and now they got someone with a mine.
She felt that the Godslayer Guild's future would be quite lively.
Seeing Ma Fei and Zuo Cheng discussing the new base's budget and architectural style, Qiao Yu exited the Inner World with a thought.
The somewhat unfamiliar dormitory environment reappeared, and Qiao Yu, lying on the bed, closed his eyes.
It had been half a year since he first entered the Inner World. Recalling the experiences of the past six months, Qiao Yu couldn't help but sigh.
Life is really impermanent, like a big sausage wrapped in a small sausage.
In the beginning, he himself didn't expect that he, a necromancer, would actually embark on the path of a berserker body cultivator.
He had successfully come to Kyoto University, but he still had no clue about his parents' whereabouts.
Thinking about it, Qiao Yu suddenly sat up from the bed.
"I used the Heart of the Mechanical Empress, so now I don't need Zhuo Xinyuan, and I can understand those drafts, right?" Qiao Yu murmured to himself.
Then, he took out the drafts left by his parents again.
The drafts, which were originally like heavenly scriptures, were still somewhat obscure in his eyes, but he could now vaguely understand them.
Qiao Yu first picked out the simplest page.
```
#include
int fun(int i, int j)
{static int a=5,b;
a+=i;
return a+i+j;
}
void main()
{int a=3,b=5;
printf(“%d,”,fun(a,b));
printf(“%d\n”,fun(a,b));
}
```
Looking at the content above, Qiao Yu first frowned, combining it with the knowledge in his mind to think.
"Because the declared variable is static, if a+=i assigns a value to a, then the original initialization of a is useless, and it is replaced with a new value, so the value of a in the second operation is 8!"
Qiao Yu's eyes instantly lit up!
"Then the output after running this program is: 16, 19!"
Qiao Yu excitedly grabbed the draft paper. This feeling of clarity was as refreshing as sitting on the toilet and having a smooth bowel movement.
His guess was correct. After using the Heart of the Mechanical Empress, he could indeed understand the contents of the draft paper!
In the following time, Qiao Yu forgot the passage of time, forgot the drought demon's curse.
Apart from the most basic eating, drinking, and excretion, he spent every moment studying the drafts left by his parents.
The knowledge in his mind was verified and practiced at this time, and Qiao Yu absorbed the content left by his parents on the drafts as hungrily as a sponge.
In the blink of an eye, more than half a month had passed quietly.
During this period, Zuo You came to find Qiao Yu, but Qiao Yu, who was immersed in his own world, did not respond at all.
This strange behavior naturally made Yang Xiangdi and the others very worried.
"Ma Fei, are you sure Brother Yu is okay? He's been muttering to himself for the past half month, mumbling about things like 'C language from entry to burial'."
Yang Xiangdi asked with some fear.
"I don't know. He also said he was going to crawl out my source code. Has he gone crazy?"
Ma Fei's face also had a look of horror.
Yang Xiangdi: "Should we tell Teacher Peng and let him solve it?"
Ma Fei: "I think we should, otherwise he'll go crazy, and we'll both go crazy too."
The two discussed it and prepared to contact Peng Liangji, but the next second...
*Bang!*
Qiao Yu's door was instantly opened.
Qiao Yu, with disheveled hair, rushed out, his face full of uncontrollable excitement.
"I understand! I understand! I understand everything!"