Chapter 292: Building Enhancement Card: Space |
The Building Enhancement Card can grant a building an additional special effect.
The effect of this Building Enhancement Card named Space is very simple. It can expand the internal floor space of the building tenfold, but this is limited strictly to the interior of the building. Furthermore, the expanded new space is just empty land, not containing any other internal structures or tools.
Qin Ziwen's first thought was that it could be placed in the warehouse, allowing the interior space area of the warehouse or the cellar to expand tenfold!
But upon careful consideration, it didn't seem very meaningful.
Moreover, the interior space of the cellar and warehouse wasn't that large to begin with. Even expanded tenfold, it wouldn't be that exaggerated.
Because the issue could be solved simply by building a few more warehouses.
Therefore, using it on an advanced building that already has a large area would yield a much higher cost-effectiveness.
"Use it in the training ground?" Qin Ziwen turned his head, looking at the nearly ten-meter-high outer wall behind him.
"The current area seems sufficient already, seven thousand square meters, roughly the size of a soccer field. Even training a thousand people simultaneously would be more than enough."
He arrived at the Blood Sand Gladiator Arena.
Although the area inside wasn't small, it was still somewhat cramped for battling giant beasts.
If the space could be expanded to ten times its original size, there would be much more room to maneuver.
Currently, the footprint of the Level 2 Blood Sand Gladiator Arena was 120 meters by 120 meters. After a tenfold expansion, it would become one hundred and forty-four thousand square meters, equivalent to the combined area of 20 soccer fields.
Battling giant beasts again would allow for employing many more tactics.
Arriving at the Blood Sand Gladiator Arena, he chose to use the card.
A massive radiance enveloped the entire arena.
From the outside, it still looked the same as before. But upon walking through the huge gate, one could immediately see that the interior space had become extremely vast.
Qin Ziwen couldn't help but sigh with emotion. Home's utilization of space was truly the pinnacle of perfection.
The Home inside the residential complex was folded space, and this Blood Sand Gladiator Arena was a second layer of folding within that folded space.
With a thought, he summoned the Mother Tarbosaurus.
A massive light covered the area ahead. When the light dispersed, the Tarbosaurus stood in place. It swung its tail, snorted,
its cold, savage eyes looking down at the tiny human before it.
This time, it didn't actively initiate an attack. Based on its experience during this period, it had discovered that tearing these humans to shreds held no real meaning.
Here, one didn't truly die, not even it.
It looked around and found no other humans, seemingly only this single person.
Turning around, it prepared to leave.
"Come here." Qin Ziwen's voice came from behind.
The Mother Tarbosaurus paused its step and turned its head.
Outside the gate, two small heads peeked out.
Little Black One looked somewhat fearfully at the Mother Tarbosaurus, with Little White Dragon riding on its back, its two small front claws tightly hugging Little Black One's neck.
One black, one white, extremely conspicuous.
"Roar~"
Little Black One trotted over, placing itself between its master and the threat. It raised its head and bravely roared towards the Mother Tarbosaurus before it.
The Mother Tarbosaurus lowered its head, its powerful breath blowing over the two small dinosaurs.
"Grr....~" Little White Dragon strained its voice, unleashing a fierce dragon roar at the Mother Tarbosaurus before it.
The Mother Tarbosaurus carefully sniffed the scent on its body, and its gaze gradually softened.
It raised its massive claw, gently placing the back of its claw on Little White Dragon's head, wanting to scoop it into its palm.
Little White Dragon thought this big monster was trying to grab it and hurriedly dodged backward. Losing its footing, it slipped off Little Black One's back.
A large hand landed beneath it, catching Little White Dragon's bottom.
"Feisty little thing." Qin Ziwen chuckled lightly.
After being caught, Little White Dragon climbed up Qin Ziwen's sleeve towards his shoulder.
"Roar..." Seeing this scene, a flash of savagery passed through the Mother Tarbosaurus's eyes, and the atmosphere in the air grew increasingly oppressive.
"You come teach them how to hunt. I think no one is more suitable than you, don't you agree?" Qin Ziwen grabbed Little White Dragon by the scruff of its neck, lifted it up, and then placed it in front of the Mother Tarbosaurus.
The Level 2 Resonance ability derived from the Beast Tamer class not only let him sense the Mother Tarbosaurus's current agitated emotions but also allowed the Mother Tarbosaurus to sense his emotions.
The Mother Tarbosaurus maintained its current posture, but the oppressive atmosphere in the air gradually dissipated.
Qin Ziwen smiled slightly. He placed Little White Dragon on the ground, gently patted its head, signaling it not to be nervous.
"Little Black One, you and your little sister stay here with her for a while." After saying this, Qin Ziwen turned and walked out.
Little Black One grew somewhat nervous upon realizing its master had left.
But when it looked down at the white little runt crawling around near its feet, it gained a bit more courage.
It bravely raised its head, trying its best to put on a look that said 'I'm not afraid of you'.
"Roar!"
Qin Ziwen waited outside the gate for quite a while, only poking his head out after hearing the Mother Tarbosaurus's receding footsteps.
The Mother Tarbosaurus was walking away, swinging its tail.
It did not attack Little Black One, nor did it attack Little White Dragon.
"Come here." Qin Ziwen waved to Little Black One.
Little Black One quickly lowered its head, picked up its little sister in its mouth, and ran towards Qin Ziwen.
"Learn a lot from it when the time comes. What it can teach you are the true hunting techniques belonging to your species." Qin Ziwen stroked Little Black One's head.
Deep night on another island.
Qin Ziwu pushed the door open and stepped out. The night wind carried a damp, chilly humidity that hit his face.
He raised his head, looking up at those few windows on the upper floor where flickering firelight danced.
The corner of his mouth twitched upward uncontrollably. The unhealed scar on his face also twitched, adding a touch of ferocity.
"Soon... just wait a little longer, and it'll be these guys' execution threshold."
"Brother Wu, have something to eat." Yuan Ming's voice came from behind. He jogged over, handing over a wooden skewer threaded with grilled fish.
The grilled fish emitted a warm, charred aroma. Without turning his head, Qin Ziwu took the skewer, took a big bite, tearing, chewing, and swallowing. "What about those fish-men? Have they been sent theirs?"
Yuan Ming was taken aback, then scratched his head. "Do we need to send some to the fish-men too? They are fish-men, they should be able to go into the sea and catch fish themselves, right?"
Only then did Qin Ziwu slowly turn his head. "What kind of bullshit is that? In the battle against Ri Tian, they fought alongside us. Now even the urban village that didn't participate got a share of fish, but these fish-men didn't get a single one?"
"I'll go back and get some." Yuan Ming said hurriedly. "But there might not be much fish left, only about forty or fifty catties."
"Besides fish, there should be other meat, right? Bring it all over." Qin Ziwu added one last sentence. "Oh, right, separate the fish. Pack it into three portions of ten catties each. I have a use for them."
"Okay."
Ten minutes later, Qin Ziwu carried a bucket to one of the rooms.
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Inside the room, a Turbid Clan fish-man that had been sleeping on the floor heard the noise, rolled over, and opened its eyes.
Qin Ziwu sat down casually, reached into the bucket, grabbed a large fish, and tossed it over. "You worked hard during the day. Brought you some food. See if it suits your taste."
The Turbid Clan fish-man had smelled the fishy odor the moment Qin Ziwu entered the room. Seeing the fish tossed over, it hurriedly stretched out its thick, short neck, opened its large mouth, and caught it.
The Turbid Clan fish-man ate happily, making cheerful sounds in its throat.
Human, good!
Is good person!
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