Redwood Ridge Outskirts
Bang...
A giant tree, over eight meters in diameter, came crashing down.
Xu An rubbed his sore arms, looking at the many large trees that had fallen nearby. He put down the iron saw in his hands with a smile and said:
"Thirteenth one, we've got nearly seventy thousand pounds tonight, right?"
"Should be!"
On the opposite side, Liu Yuan nodded with a smile on his face. However, as he thought of something, the smile faded, and he said, "Nine Golden Frosts, four Vermilion Frosts, that converts to just 31 contribution points. Each of us only gets 15 points; it's too slow."
A Golden Frost Tree is worth 2000 pounds for one contribution point, and a Vermilion Frost Tree is worth 4000 pounds for one. The nine Golden Frosts just now were about six thousand pounds each, and the Vermilion Frosts were four thousand, so it indeed calculates to that many contribution points.
