Fang Lei was very helpless, why is it so difficult to ask a question seriously?

The reason why I asked this question was that in the past few days of thinking, Fang Lei suddenly realized that he must have a reasonable identity in the real world.

This identity is a bit petty, but it is not noticeable.

Because only such an identity can facilitate oneself to live in the real world openly. Therefore, Fang Ti asked Su Yue such a question without a head.

It's a pity that Fang Lei underestimated the brains of the ponytail cute girl.

God's special mercenary......

After tossing for more than an hour, Fang Ti repeatedly promised that he would contact them again if he needed them in the future, and only then did he regain peace in the reluctant gaze of a group of young people.

As soon as the person leaves, Fang Ti and the whole person will no longer be in the previous state of salted fish.

Now he is the god of the primitive tribe of another world, and he is the great lord of the stars!

Quickly locked the door, Fang Lei walked quickly to his warehouse, pressed the switch on the wall, and the next moment Fang Lei's whole breath paused.

"That's so cool!"

Needless to say, the texture of FRP is not sprayed, but the same as the safety helmet, it is a color from the inside out, and there is even a reflective texture of glass under the light.

Of course, color isn't the point!

The point is that a hundred war weapons with the Lord of the Stars written on their chests stand there, and the visual impact brought by them is absolutely shocking.

Futuristic white armor towers there, reflecting the cold glow in the light.

The soft turban hung down slightly, giving the entire cold armor a touch of softness.

The war knife behind him exudes a unique color of metal.

I have to say that there is a reason why this small workshop is so popular in the circle. Not to mention anything else, just this proportion and workmanship, Fang Ti can't find a little fault.

Worthy of being a god!

Thinking that these armors would be used to arm his own primitives army, Fang Lei's whole person became excited.

Picking up a helmet, weighing it on his hand, and tapping it with his fingers a few times, Fang Ti nodded with satisfaction:

"It's only a first-class level, but it's enough for my followers in the short term. After all, without the premise of extraordinary strength, the FRP material will not bring them too much weight. ”

The moon and stars are scarce, and Fang Ti is not a little tired.

I saw a layer of soft starlight suddenly enveloping Fang Lei's whole body, and with the blessing of starlight, Fang Lei carried two sets of battle armor without any pressure.

As soon as the runes in the palm of his hand lit up, a gray vortex appeared in front of Fang Lei's body, carrying two battle armors, Fang Lei took one step and completely disappeared into the real world.

In the primitive world, on the stone platform of primitive people, in the winter sun, the gray whirlpool appeared again, making all the primitive people on the platform cheer.

The old Yingzheng in a down jacket lined up the crowd and waited to kneel down in front of the whirlpool.

"Long time no see, my people. ”

Fang Lei's voice full of excitement sounded, making the primitive people subconsciously raise their heads.

I saw Fang Ti, who was bathed in starlight, carrying two strange humanoid creatures, and the crowd exploded.

"What's that? Is it a warrior in the kingdom of God?"

"Did the great gods kill such a mighty warrior?"

"Your Highness is mighty!"

"I wonder if His Highness, Lord of the Stars, will give us their meat. ”

The primitive tribe, in the end, is the primitive tribe, and when they see a strange thing that can't be moved, they subconsciously think that it is a dead prey.

Fang Ti, who was excited, heard the messy voice, and suddenly his head was full of black lines. These primitive people still have to continue to be educated......

Knock knock!

Carefully placing the battle armor on the ground, Fang Lei wiped the sweat on his forehead, looked at the group of awe-inspiring primitives, and said a little speechlessly:

"Call out all the warriors of the tribe, and today there is something good for them. ”

Ying Zheng took a deep look at the two tall and mysterious figures, and said cautiously: "Great Lord of the Stars, your most loyal servant will arrange it now." ”

"Well, believe me, the fighters will be satisfied. In the midst of divine power, Fang Lei smiled very sacredly.

The affairs of the tribe, Lao Yingzheng is more familiar than himself. After arranging it for Lao Yingzheng, Fang Lei turned around and disappeared into the gray whirlpool again.

The return of the great deity is definitely the top priority among the tribes.

As soon as the news spread that the gods were in a hurry about the warriors, almost all the primitives dropped what they were doing and gathered on the platform in amazement.

Fortunately, this platform is big enough, otherwise Fang Ti is worried about whether there will be a stampede.

It took fifty trips to move one trip after another, and it took a hundred sets of armor to move to the other world.

Rubbing his old waist, Fang Lei was even more determined that his decision to drink two sips of medicinal wine was right......

Looking at the dense crowd, the face was full of gossip and excitement of the primitive people, Fang Ti was full of pride in his heart! These are completely his own team!

Moreover, at this time it is no longer possible to say that they are primitives.

After knowing how to wash and change into modern clothes, although the development of masseter muscles and teeth due to long-term eating of raw meat is not the same as that of modern people, but on the whole, it is like a group of modern humans who have evolved completely.

It's just that their knowledge is still lagging behind......

Under the awe-inspiring gaze of all the primitives, Fang Ti was dressed in starlight, came to a pair of battle armors, and glanced around: "Which one is Qin Yi? Come to me!"

"Qin Yi, hurry up, go to the Great Lord of the Stars, don't neglect our gods!" the voice of the old patriarch Ying Zheng sounded after Fang Lei.

Where the crowd was in turmoil, a one-meter-nine man, excited like a two-hundred-pound child, raised his head with his chest up, and appeared in front of Fang Ti with a proud face.

Fang Ti raised his head, looked at the thick nostrils, and felt a little helpless in his heart: Education must be strengthened, how can the gods look up at your nostrils? Look at it, the nose hair is coming out......

Fortunately, Lao Yingzheng, who had always regarded himself as a servant of the gods, quickly noticed Fang Lei's expression, and he burst out: "Why don't you kneel down and accept the reward of His Highness the Gods?"

Qin Yi, that is, the tall tribal warrior heard this, and only then did he kneel on the ground with a puff of hindsight.

The sound of his knees hitting the ground made Fang Ti's knees hurt......

But fortunately, it is finally a little bit like this, under the gaze of a group of primitive people, Fang Ti is running all the divine power in his body, and the whole person's body seems to be burning with the flames of stars.

The Cold Star Sword appeared in his hand, Fang Lei held the Cold Star Sword in his hand, and gently pressed the spine of the sword against Qin Yi's shoulder:

"In the name of the Lord of the Stars, I grant you the armor and weapons of the gods. ”

"From this day forward, you are the warrior of the Lord of the Stars. Glory and power be with you!"