Liangzhu Country National Front Line Camp.
Three Generals Camp.
Military Advisor's Mansion.
Ning Zhuo was fully focused, his Divine Sense locked on the Jade Slip in his hand, continuously observing the images within.
These were the latest circumstances of Liu Er and others using three types of Mechanical Artifacts to harvest ginseng dragon whisker.
"The performance of the Gold-Scaled Twisting Saw Snake almost perfectly matches my expectations."
"The actual performance of the rolling electric ball cage is also good."
"Only the rooted ground hammer fails."
"In every battle, this Mechanical hammer almost always breaks. Only one case has survived, and that was just an accident."
While thinking, Ning Zhuo murmured to himself, "How can I improve it to increase the survival rate of the Ground-drilling Hammer?"
In Shuangjing's view, the cost put forth by the Three Generals Camp was already minimal, but Ning Zhuo was not satisfied and still wanted to improve.
