115: GunGun: That bad guy is going to demolish my house

Mo Yan stepped out of the cerulean vortex, his expression as calm as ever.

He looked around, his gaze falling on the Ancient Teleportation Altar that had suddenly appeared in his territory.

"This bi-directional anchoring feature is indeed hassle-free."

Bai Lingyue came to Mo Yan's side: "My Lord, this Epic altar is even more convenient and practical than I imagined."

She reached out a finger, brushing it over the cold stone edge of the altar, feeling the energy flowing within it.

Mo Yan hummed in acknowledgment, his gaze directed at the grooves in the center of the altar where the obsidian had completely integrated.

At the same time, inside the medical hall.

Gun Gun was holding an ancient book, diligently comprehending the mysteries of the Cultivation Technique, with wisps of light green wood-attribute energy surrounding its body.

Suddenly, its black and white ears twitched alertly, and it abruptly raised its head, staring intently in the direction of the Lords Manor's central plaza.

"Gulu?"

Gun Gun tilted its fluffy little head, sensing some abnormal energy fluctuations.

It cautiously hid the book in the fur on its chest, its small expression instantly becoming serious.

Then, it quickly grabbed the emerald green bamboo next to it, took off with its short legs, and rushed towards the plaza with a thudding sound.

"Gulu! Such strong energy fluctuations, is that bad guy coming to demolish my home!"

The little guy mumbled in a childish voice, but its speed was not slow at all, its round body turning into an afterimage.

Inside the Lords Manor.

Uncle Qin was meticulously checking the recent material consumption of the territory.

Suddenly, the brush in his hand paused slightly, and his old but wise gaze turned towards the window.

"Hmm? These energy fluctuations..."

He had lived for most of his life and was well-informed, instantly judging that the appearance of this power was by no means simple.

Uncle Qin put down his work, his expression solemn, and walked out quickly.

"Someone, go see what happened in the central plaza!"

On the other side, Lu Mingyuan was buried in a pile of plans for the daily miscellaneous affairs of the territory.

Just then, a sudden ripple of energy swept through.

He felt his heart skip a beat, and the beast hide in his hand almost slipped.

"What's going on?"

Lu Mingyuan immediately got up, walked to the window, and looked towards the central plaza.

Although he couldn't see the specific situation, he could feel that something big seemed to have happened there.

"Can't delay, must go see."

He made a decisive decision and hurried towards the central plaza.

On the central plaza.

Mo Yan was about to give instructions to the Soldiers for subsequent matters.

Suddenly, his ears twitched, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Heh heh, the little guy is here."

As soon as his voice fell, a chubby figure rushed over.

"Mo Yan, it's Mo Yan!"

Gun Gun called out in a childish voice, directly pouncing on Mo Yan's leg.

It looked up, its eyes full of worry and vigilance, while also curiously examining the black altar that had suddenly appeared.

"What is this? Such strange energy!"

The little guy waved the bamboo in its hand, looking as if it was facing a formidable enemy.

Bai Lingyue couldn't help but smile as she watched Gun Gun's eagerness to protect its master.

"Gun Gun, don't be nervous, this is a good thing my Lord just brought back."

She reached out a finger and gently tapped Gun Gun's forehead.

Gun Gun blinked its eyes, looking at Bai Lingyue, then at Mo Yan, seemingly a little confused.

Mo Yan bent down and rubbed Gun Gun's head: "Don't worry, this is not a bad thing, it's a teleportation altar. We can use it to go to very distant places in the future."

"Teleportation Altar?" Gun Gun tilted its head, its eyes full of confusion.

It could feel that this altar contained powerful energy, but it was not evil.

Just then, Uncle Qin and Lu Mingyuan also arrived in a hurry with several guards.

"Lord!"

The two of them saw Mo Yan safe and sound, first breathing a sigh of relief, then their gazes were drawn to the black altar that exuded a mysterious aura.

"What... what is this?" Uncle Qin was well-informed, but he had never seen such a peculiar structure.

Manager Lu's eyes lit up even more.

Mo Yan straightened up and looked at Uncle Qin and Manager Lu, explaining simply:

"This is an Ancient Teleportation Altar I just brought back from a Volcanic Area."

"It can directly connect to that Volcanic Region, making it much more convenient for us to explore and collect resources in the future."

"Volcanic Region? Ancient Teleportation Altar?"

Uncle Qin and Manager Lu were both greatly shocked upon hearing this.

They knew well what the Volcanic Region represented—endless dangers, but also great opportunities.

And a teleportation altar was a strategic marvel that only existed in legends!

"My Lord, this item... truly a stroke of genius!" Manager Lu said excitedly, his voice trembling slightly.

"With it, the development speed of our territory can increase by at least several times!"

Uncle Qin also stroked his beard, his eyes sparkling, and nodded repeatedly: "This old servant has never seen such a miraculous item before. My Lord is truly blessed with immense fortune!"

Mo Yan waved his hand, signaling them to calm down: "Alright, don't just be amazed."

He looked at Zhang Hu: "Zhang Hu, arrange a group of people to go to the Volcanic Region through the altar, set up a perimeter alert around the altar on the other side, and clear out any potential threats nearby."

"Yes, My Lord!" Zhang Hu immediately accepted the order and arranged for Soldiers to set up defenses.

Mo Yan then said to Bai Lingyue: "Spiritual Moon, you have studied Formations. See if there's anything to pay attention to with this altar besides daily maintenance and energy replenishment."

Bai Lingyue nodded: "Understood, I will study it carefully."

Her entire mind was currently drawn to this altar, so she temporarily put away her usual subtle charm, turned around, and walked towards the altar, beginning to study it in detail.

Gun Gun also came over at this time, sniffing the black volcanic rock at the edge of the altar with its small nose, and then pawing at it.

"Mo Yan, this stone, it looks like it would be very tasty..."

The little guy stared at the parts of the altar made of volcanic rock, almost drooling.

Mo Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and flicked its little forehead: "This is not for you to eat, this is strategic material."

Gun Gun covered its head aggrievedly: "Oh..."

But its shiny black eyes still occasionally glanced at the black volcanic rock, clearly not giving up completely.

Mo Yan looked at Uncle Qin and Manager Lu: "Manager Lu, you should re-adjust the territory's development plan based on this situation."

"Especially regarding resource collection, have the Weapon Workshop expedite the production and strengthening of a batch of mining tools suitable for the volcanic environment."

"At the same time, organize the currently idle residents in the territory to prepare to enter the mineral veins for mining."

"Also, help me find Wang Wu, I have something to tell him."

Manager Lu's expression became serious: "Yes, My Lord! I will start preparations immediately."

Mo Yan then said to Uncle Qin: "Uncle Qin, Manager Lu will be very busy next. I still need you to put in more effort and help share some of the daily affairs of the territory."

Uncle Qin nodded solemnly: "This old servant understands. Please rest assured, My Lord, we will handle everything properly."