Chapter Forty-Nine: A Strange Combination
"Are you sure it's the way?"
Old Barr walked in the explosion zone with a cautious expression, with Su Xiao and Bubuwang in front of him.
After this old guy absorbed the regenerated eggs, the situation in his body stabilized, so he was even more afraid of death.
Su Xiao sprinkled gunpowder on the way beforehand, and he asked Old Barr if the explosive ants would move after diving into the soil, and the answer was no.
Walking in the explosion zone, Su Xiao looked sideways at Lao Barr: "You weren't ready to retreat before?" ”
Old Barr shook his head and smiled a little self-deprecatingly.
"I wasn't prepared, the proto-seed seriously eroded my sanity, and all I was thinking about at that time was how to get reborn eggs."
After saying this, old Barr sighed.
"Heh~, you may not believe it, this is the sixth time I've come to steal the eggs."
Old Barr looked at the brood, as if he had thought of something funny.
"The Zerg didn't invade us at all, it was the Yasenman tribe that took the initiative to attack the Zerg for hundreds of years."
Su Xiao was not surprised by Lao Barr's words.
Regenerating eggs is the only way for bloodvine warriors to survive, and it is not surprising that successive Yasenman tribal leaders would want to seize this resource.
As the two walked out of the blast zone, Barr Sr. turned to look at the brood again.
"The war with the Zerg is coming to an end."
Old Barr stood still, looking at the brood from afar.
"I met with the Zerg Queen before, and I heard her tone of voice that she was about to leave, and I should have sensed that the 'cold plague' was coming, and the Yasenman tribe might not be able to survive this 'cold' plague."
"Cold?"
"Yes, the Cold Plague, without the Cold Plague, there would be no Blood Vine Warriors."
The two headed in the direction of the Yasenman tribe, chatting as they went.
"If it's just against the Zerg, we don't need to perform a ritual and become that bullshit 'short-lived warrior'."
Old Barr's teeth rattled.
"Oh? Bloodvine Warriors weren't born to fight against the Zerg? ”
"Of course not, they're nothing." Shaking his head with a smile, Old Barr continued: "The Zerg Queen has always thought that we are not her opponents, but she doesn't know, if it weren't for the mother nest that can produce regenerated eggs and cannot be enslaved, we would have destroyed her a long time ago, the Blood Vine Warrior has been inherited for thousands of years, and the Zerg has only been here for a few hundred years, the Zerg Queen may also feel that the things in the black forest are becoming more and more stable, there are traces of awakening, the summer is about to pass, and the cold and biting winter is coming, so it is a wise choice to leave this island." ”
Old Barr didn't say anything in the Black Forest, but he wasn't alarmist.
The Yasenman tribe's choice to settle in the red earth region is itself unusual, knowing that they only need to cross the cliff stone bridge to reach the normal area.
The environment in the ordinary area is good, there is abundant fresh water and food, although there are more wild beasts, but for the Yasenman tribe, those wild beasts are food.
The Yasenman tribe did not choose to enter the ordinary area, but has been living in the red clay area with a harsh environment.
The periphery of the ordinary area is the black deep forest, and the two are next to each other, and if the situation in the black forest occurs, the first unlucky area is the ordinary area.
Living in the laterite area is different, surrounded by cliffs and only a natural stone bridge is a passage, which is a natural 'fortress'.
"The Zerg Queen has never seen it, and she won't care about the warnings of our ancestors, in her opinion, this is just a small island on a remote planet, and it can't be compared with the Void, but he doesn't know that our Yasenman tribe was also a Void race."
Su Xiao's footsteps paused, and he looked at Old Barr with a strange look.
"Surprised? These things could not have been spread out, and now it is unclear whether the Yasenman tribe will survive this catastrophe, so it is nothing to say. ”
Old Barr looked at the sky, his cloudy old eyes full of helplessness.
"We are the caretakers, the caretakers sent by a king in the void have been guarding here for thousands of years, on this barren island, we are gradually losing civilization, losing technology, and the people are becoming more and more like primitive people, and it is impossible to leave this island to limit our development."
Old Barr sighed.
"Forget it, there's no point in talking about this, I'll take you to see the ceremony first, you adventurers always make unthinkable demands."
Su Xiao was thinking about Old Barr's words.
Before, he thought that Devouring Island was based on the Zerg and human wars, but now it seems that this is not the case.
The Yasenman tribe is not indigenous to the island, they are alien caretakers, guarding something or creature on the island.
"Since you have the strength to destroy the Zerg, why don't you enslave them and let the Zerg produce reborn eggs."
Old Barr, who was walking in front, shook his head.
"The price is too high, unless it's not the arrival of the Cold Plague, we won't use that, absolutely not, never!"
Old Barr stopped talking, and walked ahead like a gourd.
"Wait."
Su Xiao stopped in place, and Old Barr frowned, thinking that Su Xiao was going to force him to ask him something.
"Someone is approaching."
Su Xiao pressed his hand on the hilt of the knife, although Old Barr didn't believe Su Xiao very much, but he knew that Su Xiao wouldn't joke about this kind of thing.
The roar of the engine was heard, and a three-row armored car drove into view, and with his ass he knew that the person driving the armored car was a contractor.
Inside the armored vehicle, a bearded man leaned in the back seat, and next to him sat a female contractor, his hands roaming within the female contractor's clothes.
"Old black brother, there is someone in front."
The lanky driver spoke.
"Native or Contractor?"
The bearded old black pulled out the big hand in the female contractor's clothes and pinched the fluffy beard at the chin.
Lao Hei is not black, he just has slightly dark skin, and he has a full beard, so they all call him Lao Hei.
"An indigenous and ...... A Contractor! ”
"Huh?"
The old black straightened up and looked out the side window.
There were six people in the armored car, five men and one woman, and the armored car was supposed to be carried using space compression technology.
"Brother Hei, ignore them, we have to get out of the red soil area as soon as possible, we haven't eaten for a day, if it weren't for that dead idiot, we wouldn't be short of food."
The female contractor beside Lao Hei spoke, and the female contractor spoke in a flattering tone, and her status among several people should not be high.
"They had food and fresh water on them."
Lao Hei saw the dried meat and mountain spring water that Bu Buwang was carrying.
"Great."
"Robbed them."
Several contractors drew their weapons.
"Old Hei, don't make any extraneous branches, the most important thing is to leave as soon as possible."
An old man in the last row of the armored car spoke, and the old man sat alone in the back row, taking out a biscuit and eating it as he spoke.
The sound of chewing came from inside the car, and several people swallowed their saliva including Lao Hei, who had not eaten for a day.
"Iron Master, don't have a lot of food......"
As soon as Lao Hei spoke, he found that the Iron Master was looking at him coldly.
A wave of anger rose in his heart, if he competed in strength, Lao Hei could hammer this bad old man into a meatloaf.
But Lao Hei didn't dare, if the old man was missing a hair, his head would chop him up for wine.
"I said ignore them, didn't you hear?"
The Iron Master ate all the biscuits in his hand, took out a bottle of water, and drank it slowly.
"Knowing the master, let's go."
Old Hei Chang breathed a sigh of relief and suppressed the anger in his heart.