In the chief's tent, the old chief's loud voice and roaring Chu Ci's eardrums were faintly painful.

Chu Ci, who had a depressed face, now misses the tent that leaked everywhere a month ago.

At least the tent was silent, and after it had been tinkered with by a group of human prisoners of war, the old chief could shout an echo at his throat.

"Stupid, the dwarves once had a deep fighting friendship with our barbarians, so they caught more than 300 dwarves in such an unknown way, and let other tribes know, do you want my old face anymore, our wolf tooth tribe is a hero tribe, how do people think of us. ”

Chu Ci rolled his eyes when he heard this.

To put it nicely, it is said that Gu Lai has been mistaken by false names, and it is better to lose his false name than to lose his body.

To put it bluntly, let the death be face-saving and suffer the sin.

To put it mildly, the poor are all drunk by the northwest wind, and they don't forget to pretend to be B to save face.

What do other tribes think, then how can they look at it, look at the jokes, as if they don't catch this group of dwarves and other tribes take the wolf tooth tribe seriously.

complained in his heart, Chu Ci didn't dare to say that.

After all, the old man is old, just scold two sentences, Chu Ci can only listen.

Old George was angry and ruined.

That is, Chu Ci, if he replaced other barbarian warriors, he would have been hammered by the old chieftain a long time ago.

This time, Da Bell gloated, drooped his eyes and peeked at Chu Ci with a dejected face, and couldn't help laughing.

It's time for you not to listen to me, and you'll be scolded.

But before Big Bell could be refreshed twice, Old George slapped him on the head: "You idiot, Chu Ci doesn't understand the truth, don't you know, idiot, idiot, stupid!"

Big Bell looked innocent.

It's not that I'm going to arrest them.

"More than three hundred dwarves, walking from the black soil hilly area to the great wasteland, were directly arrested by us, what is this called?"

For these more than 300 dwarves, old George had a pain in his back molars when he thought about it.

He was not as heartless as Chu Ci, he was the first to be kind to the dwarves and appeased them, and he was in charge of eating and drinking, and finally arranged extra tents for them to rest.

It's pacified for the time being, but I'm sure these dwarves won't be good after they rest.

After Chu Ci saw that old George gradually calmed down, he said his thoughts.

In fact, he couldn't tell what level the smelting technology of this world was, and as for whether the craftsmanship of these dwarf mules was superb, the ghost knew.

Originally, he blackmailed the steel of the Holy Court just to use it as a simple armor or shield, although he didn't know how to forge iron or anything, but it was still possible to improve it simply, and if it didn't work, he would make do with some rattan and tie it to his body, which was better than being bare-chested.

It's just that I didn't expect that before the steel arrived, these dwarves were sent to the door.

Since there is an opportunity to arm the tribal warriors, Chu Ci will certainly not let it go easily.

Old George, who figured out the ins and outs of the matter, was also speechless.

Chu Ci asked inexplicably: "Old chief, aren't you afraid of that dwarf city looking for us?"

After thinking about it deeply, Chu Ci felt that the old chief should be worried about other things, if he really wanted to save face, he would not agree to rob the human merchant group in the first place.

After all, robbery is not a shady business, and it is a bit embarrassing to go out.

Old George was choked by this sentence and couldn't speak for a long time, just like the sequelae of cerebral thrombosis.

To be honest, he wasn't afraid of the dwarf city in the black soil hilly area, he didn't pay attention to these three-inch nails at all, mainly because although the two races don't come and go often, as the two races with a small population base on the mainland, they cherish the friendship between the two sides.

The habitats between the two sides are not far apart, and who knows whether a large-scale war will break out in the future.

If it is really by others, the dwarves also know the truth of the death of cold lips and teeth, maybe they can come over to help, although the combat effectiveness is not good, but no matter how bad it is, the barbarians can also retreat to the black soil hilly area.

If this offends the dwarves all, it is tantamount to completely abandoning the strategic buffer.

Chu Ci saw that Old George was not so angry, and said with a smile: "Old Chief, don't you covet the skills of these dwarves, think about it, when the steel of the Eastern Diocese of the Holy Court arrives, let's arm the tribal warriors to see who dares to bully our Wolf Tooth Tribe." ”

Old George chirped and seemed a little hesitant.

If you want to say that you are not impressed, it is false, but no matter how tempted, you can't casually destroy the already pitiful friendship between the two races.

Old George believed that the news that more than 300 dwarves were tied to the Wolf Tooth Tribe would definitely not be hidden for long, and intercepting the Count of Celt was secondary, anyway, humans wanted these dwarves to build equipment, and it was probably the barbarians who suffered the loss.

Old George's main concern is two-fold.

One is the matter of strategic buffer areas, which concerns the entire barbarians.

One is about their own tribe, because the Great Chief Tribe may use this to kill the Wolftooth Tribe.

This is not the same as robbing the human merchant group, fighting with humans, that is a tradition, rob it, and the big chief tribe does not dare to do anything on the surface.

But the dwarf clan is another matter, the big chief tribe suffered a dumb loss last time, but this time it is not so simple to fool the past, and it is completely justifiable to recruit other tribes to find bad luck.

After carefully explaining their worries to Chu Ci, Old George and Big Bell couldn't think of any good way for a while.

"Why don't we do it endlessly?" Da Bell gestured with his hand to cut his neck, changing his previous generosity, revealing a rare grim face.

Don't look at the big bell on the road, he also said a lot of good things about the dwarves, but he was still angry in his heart.

For two hours, his big waist barely made the group of dwarfs tired.

The old chieftain had a cold light in his eyes, and he was silent for a long time, but finally shook his head.

"The Great Wasteland is full of the eyes and ears of the Great Chief Tribe, and now it is too late to destroy the corpses. ”

After finishing speaking, the old chief rubbed his sore temples and said helplessly: "The key is still on these dwarves, let's see if I can talk to them tomorrow." ”

With a "snap", Chu Ci slapped the table and stood up: "I still don't believe it, when it comes to the mouth of our wolf tooth tribe, it can still be spit out, and this matter is left to me." ”

Da Bell was afraid that Chu Ci would make some excessive moves, and was about to stop him, but was stopped by the old chief with his eyes.

Looking at the back of Chu Ci leaving, the old chief smiled slightly.

"I'm sure he'll fix it. ”

Da Bell scratched the back of his head, and then said stupidly: "I think so too, it seems that no matter how troublesome things are, they will be solved in the hands of Brother Chu Ci." ”

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Earth, all the bigwigs of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs gathered together.

Wu Changfeng, the No. 1 leader, drooped his head, and the saliva on his forehead had not yet dried.

He had just been sprayed with dog blood by Li Xiaocui.

The No. 2 leader, Qin Lele, frequently looked sideways, and was very curious about Li Xiaocui, a fierce old lady who captured Chu Ye alive.

As soon as Li Xiaocui came to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, she greeted Qin Lele with warmth, as if the old mother-in-law looked at her daughter-in-law, and the more she looked at it, the more satisfied she became.

As for Luo Haoran and Liu Ranhui and the like, they all stood in the corner, unable to speak.

I don't know why, Li Xiaocui asked with a cold face where to go, everyone's hearts in the room were sudden, and they didn't dare to breathe.

Just now, Li Xiaocui not only scolded Wu Changfeng, but also said that if Chu Ci had a problem, she would slaughter the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

No one thinks that Li Xiaocui is bragging B, because people have this strength, and Chu Ye in Faraday's cage is a living example.

Li Xiaocui, who was fiddling with the BB machine, grabbed the tea jar, drank all the tea in it in one gulp, wiped her mouth and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, Xiao Chuci is alive in the galaxy. ”

Si Teng couldn't help asking, "Aunt Li, can you be sure?"

Li Xiaocui still likes Si Teng, a little fat man who gave tens of thousands of high-end cosmetics, and patiently explained: "The blind spot mark is a kind of... How to say it, you think it's a biotechnology device, implanted on the back of Xiao Chuci's hand, once a large number of cells in the body die, it will upload thoughts and consciousness to a certain satellite-like celestial body in outer space, and then download it to your clones to ensure Xiao Chuci's safety. Resurrection',In addition to this function,Blind spot imprint will also upload Xiao Chu Ci's consciousness information every once in a while to constantly update the latest memory,It's an insurance mechanism,It can be understood as a backup,Under normal circumstances, it is backed up every seventy-two hours,If Xiao Chu Ci dies suddenly,And it's too late to upload the memory,These backups will be downloaded directly to the brain of your clones,And in addition to the blind spot imprint connected to the satellite celestial body,There is also this on-board display,Thirty-five hours ago,Xiao Chu Ci's memory has been uploaded to the latest backup,This means that Xiao Chu Ci's current location is still in the galaxy,If not, the satellite object will not receive the signal. ”

A group of people in the room gasped when they heard this.

This technique ... Unheard.

originally thought that Chu Ci had a spare tire to be enough black technology, but the blind spot imprint can also be used to back up thinking and memory, which means that even if Chu Ci hung up and didn't have time to upload or download the memory to the spare tire, according to the memory backed up before, he can still "survive", just find a body to download, at most it is missing seventy-two hours of memory.

Throwing the BB machine to Si Teng, Li Xiaocui said: "With the approximate location, you can check it slowly, now there is only one way." ”

After finishing speaking, Li Xiaocui wrote out several sets of coordinates and continued: "Chu Ci is within these sets of coordinates. ”

"How many planets are there in the coordinate range?"

Li Xiaocui lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and said, "There are about more than three thousand, and there is no possibility of life on other planets at all. ”

"What do you mean ... Si Teng's mouth opened wide: "Use the beast and the BB machine... Looking for them one by one?"

"Nonsense, this is the only way, first identify the habitable planets, and then identify the planets where there are living beings, Xiao Chuci must be in one of the planets, try your luck." ”

Without waiting for Si Teng to speak, Wu Changfeng interjected: "That's it, work overtime to find it, the beast can provide protection, if it is not a habitable planet, it will be teleported back immediately!"

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