Chapter 593: Anxious Duanshu
The passage to the underground Flame Hammer City can only be penetrated by dwarves, and the passage is long, but it is too thin and not so thick to enter.
But this problem is easy to solve, just dig it.
If someone else asks the dwarves to dig their own ceilings, it will definitely not work, but Chu Ci is different, he is a guardian dwarf, he said to dig, then he must dig, not to mention the ceiling, the ancestral grave can be dug, after all, the wolf tooth tribe provides jumping rice to make wine for this group of drunkards.
If you ask who has the most iron relationship with the Wolf Tooth tribe now, it must be Blazing Flame, and the iron ones send iron to the tribe every day.
Drunken Kamai beckoned to a dwarf and told him to fly back on a raven to inform Flamehammer City that he would return once he had dug up a passage that would allow Flame Entropy to go underground.
After chatting with Hamilton for a few more words, Chu resigned from the party, he was afraid that this group of chiefs who had been poor for eight lifetimes would directly return to poverty for the tribe at one time.
After arriving at the place, Chu Ci's most worried situation did not appear, mainly because the old chief was a little offended, and was surrounded by a group of chiefs, and you wanted to take advantage of the tribe in every word.
Old George's head was about to blow up.
This one wants food, the other one wants steel, and the other wants alien beasts, all with lions' mouths.
Not to mention, several of the chiefs had a good relationship with Old George, and when the tribe was in the most difficult time, these chiefs all received help.
After the battle with the Wulong Knights, the Wolf Tooth Tribe was almost cut off from supply, and several tribes with a relatively good relationship received a little help every three or five times, if it weren't for eating these hundred meals, the Wolf Tooth Tribe would not be able to support Chu Ci and Yan Entropy to come over to fight the autumn wind.
Now that the wolftooth tribe is developed, if old George doesn't say anything about it, he really can't say it.
But the difficulty is here, if you give one, you have to give two, if you give two, you have to give three, and you have to give a circle, and the wolftooth tribe has to go back to before liberation.
If you don't give it, old George is still thin-skinned.
I thought that inviting everyone to have a good meal would be over, but as soon as Chu Ci left, these chiefs began to take advantage as soon as they became bold, and they were cheeky to ask for this and that.
Looking at a group of chiefs who licked their faces and opened their mouths, Old George wanted to activate the barbarian battle ring and make a move.
There was a stinking and shameless chief who said he wanted fifteen giants.
If you want giants, can you afford to raise them?
Old George wanted to give, it was too expensive to raise this group of big guys, mainly because this group of giants was not stupid, it was impossible to agree, and the place where the entire Great Wilderness could have enough food was the Wolf Tooth Tribe.
If you want to say that you don't agree with the guy, you can do it, and George Clen, who is old and strong, doesn't blink an eyelid, but if he engages in public relations and exchange of interests, his eyes are completely numb.
After being poor all his life, he suddenly became rich, and his poor relatives came to take advantage of him, old George was dumbfounded, and at this time he regretted that he did not listen to Chu Ci's words.
Chu Ci said before that as soon as the ceremony was over, it would be taken away.
Old George didn't listen, thinking that now that he has made a fortune, it is unreasonable to show off his rise and face.
As a result, this group of people had to be left to eat, and now the old chief was dumbfounded.
"Old George. The chief of the Gray Tribes put his arms around George's neck and said: "The relationship between our two brothers, who doesn't know about the Great Wasteland, don't talk about it, just say that a year ago, the poor people in your tribe were about to eat, did I send someone to secretly send two buckets of black dates, remember this." ”
Old George kind of wanted to curse.
The black jujube is dead and sour, that thing is used by the human race to appetize, and you gave it well, but the more you eat, the more hungry Nima becomes.
But anyway, after all, people brought food.
Old George sighed: "Old fellow, I am no longer the chief of the Wolftooth Tribe, if you want to take advantage, then you have to ask the new chief." ”
A group of chiefs were dumbfounded.
They thought that if they spoke to Chu Ci, there was a fifty percent chance that they would be forcibly thrown out of the camp by the soldiers, and there was a fifty percent chance of breaking the dog's legs.
Now who in the Great Wilderness doesn't know that the wolftooth chief is a psychopath, and he turns his face like a mad dog.
The chiefs are not stupid, the persimmons must be pinched by soft persimmons, and they must not be able to find Chu Ci, but old George is here, and then everyone began to grind and soak again.
Seeing that Old George was overwhelmed, just as Chu Ci adjusted his facial expression and was about to go over and turn over the table, the little old man with his hands behind his back walked over.
Chu Ci stopped, with a look of curiosity on his face.
In the camp, Wocha and everyone laughed, and if you want to ask the best relationship, it is still a few old men who are about the same age, old George, Mangyan, plus a Hamilton, except for Douglas, in Wocha's eyes, Douglas belongs to the scum in the ranks of elementalists.
It is estimated that Wocha saw old George embattled, and he couldn't see it anymore, so he ran to save the scene.
Chu Ci lit a cigarette and stood in the distance and began to watch the excitement.
He wondered how Wocha hadn't used his fists to drive away a group of chiefs.
"Wasteland Barbarian Chiefs. Wocha sat down next to old George with a smile and introduced himself: "My name is Wocha, if there is anything, you can talk to me." ”
The old chief smiled gratefully at Wocha, and immediately sold his teammates.
"You just talk to him, our chief is afraid of him, especially afraid of him, he nods, you can do whatever you want, our chief will pinch his nose and admit it, really, I swear to the god of war in the wasteland. ”
Hearing old George say this, a group of chiefs immediately surrounded Wocha again.
Old George slipped away and ran away.
Wocha was not annoyed, cleared his throat, moistened his throat with another saliva, and began to perform.
"First of all, thank you to the chiefs who have helped the tribe before, I thank you on behalf of the camp, now that the life of the tribe is getting better, I can't forget your help, register first, who has helped the camp, let me have a number in my heart, kindness, I want to pay it back, I can't say it." ”
As soon as the conversation changed, Wocha put away his smile and opened his mouth with a businesslike look.
"A year ago, the price of black dates on the Terran side was... ”
"Considering the appreciation of the currency ... ”
"If you want a catapult, right, the cost of the catapult... ”
"You can exchange the child for it... ”
"It's okay for a warrior, come and help with the grazing, and the day's pay is... ”
"Why don't you move, five kilometers away... ”
"No food exchange, no problem, we lend it to you, the interest is... ”
"Interest rates... ”
"Go to your camp and review ... ”
"Your tribe's warrior command... ”
The little old man said with a pause, a group of chiefs didn't understand what it meant at all, jumping rice and some small and medium-sized alien beasts and steel were going to come a lot, but how do you listen to it... It seems that their tribe has been sold to the Wolf Tooth Tribe.
Chu Ci laughed, turned around and left, without a trace of worry.
Not to mention that the chiefs didn't understand, he didn't understand it very well, but he knew that Wocha had exchanged all the basically useless and superfluous things in the camp, and the conditions were also varied.
For example, unmarried girls, school-age children and elite warriors, as well as the migration of other tribes, as long as these tribes move their nests, it is equivalent to becoming the outer guard of the wolf-tooth tribe, and in addition, there is also the human heart.
It won't be long before many of these tribes are working for the Wolf Tooth tribe.
Wocha understands better than anyone that the most important wealth is manpower, war needs people, grazing needs people, planting also needs people, everywhere needs people, and the other tribes are poor, only people are left, basically all of them are a spoonful of Wocha, and as time goes by, the warriors of these tribes will work for the wolf tooth tribe one after another.
Chu Ci is also full of emotion, his luck is not bad, and he can always meet talents in different fields.
Putting the right person in the right position is the basic quality necessary for a hands-off shopkeeper, Chu Ci feels that he has this kind of awareness, and he can become a bureau-level cadre no matter how he says after returning to the earth.
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The holy city, the top of the sacred mountain of Fakmi.
Duanshu quietly slipped out of the tape opening, and through the window he saw that there were no religious maniacs around the altar who were chattering day and night, and expanded the detection mode.
Duanshu is very sad now, it thinks that it has been abandoned again, and has become a motherless child.
After calculating the time, Chu Ci and Yan Entropy have been separated from it for half a year, and there has been no news so far.
Duanshu flew above Lilith.
It couldn't wait any longer, and through the conversations of those religious madmen outside, it was learned that some time ago, someone made a big fuss about the Holy Mountain, and one of the Terran warriors who had no will to fight slaughtered in all directions.
Duanshu doesn't need to guess to know, it must be Yan Entropy.
It knew that Chu Ci and Yan Entropy would definitely find a way to "save" it and the van, but it was still impatient to wait.
Duanshu is ready to find all feasible ways to get himself out of the sea of suffering.
"Beauty. Duanshu shook Lilith's head: "I know you can hear what I said, and you can also know what's going on outside, if I open the car door and find a way to let you out, can you take me away to find Chu Ci and Yan Entropy, these two brutes." ”
Lilith didn't react.
Actually, I can't react even if I want to.
Originally, it was an energy condensation, and in the van, it could only lie down like a dead dog, unless it was carried out of the van.
Recently, Duanshu has been considering the feasibility of this matter.
It's easy to open the car door, and once the door is opened, the Divine Sticks will definitely come in, with a good chance of carrying Lilith out.
With Lilith's strength, it shouldn't be too much of a problem to kill the Fakmi Holy Mountain.
The problem is that Lilith and Flame Entropy have a personal vendetta, and no one can say whether they will help or not.
What bothered Duanshu the most was that Lilith couldn't make any response, so Duanshu couldn't tell what this energy girl was thinking.
"Oops, I'm in a hurry. "The pivot flew around the car several times, and finally returned to the tape socket and began to do boring arithmetic mode.
As for Lilith, she was still lying in the back seat like a dead dog, without the slightest sound.