These things aren't called monsters, and they're wronged by their looks.

But the NPCs seem to be blinded by, and they come with their own eightfold filters. The attitude towards them can almost be described as looking at God.

Fu An'an gave up the struggle and went crazy with them.

The Boones disembarked from the ship in full view, their soft tentacles touching the front NPCs.

The touched NPCs were overjoyed.

As if touched by God, he glorified his ancestors and had a unique face.

There were about a dozen "Boone" who came down and down from the spacecraft.

They come together to communicate in their own unique language. Then they are scattered all over the food court, factories, and accommodation areas.

These "Embu" can freely enter and exit every area, and even the overhead manipulator obeys their orders.

Fu An'an looked at these mechanical arms and felt that he had found their true owners.

Could it be that such a large farm is theirs?

Are they working for these aliens?

Fu An'an's brows furrowed slightly, she couldn't figure it out.

If such a powerful alien is such a powerful alien, why do you want to breed chickens, ducks, geese, cattle, sheep and pigs, and be an authentic farmer?

Could this be the legend of "different species, the same stomach?" ”

Alien creatures also like grilled sausages, chicken wings, and sashimi, and occasionally eat dry and fat sausages?

Fu Anan thought seriously.

Until he was touched by a soft, disgusting tentacle on the top of his head.

It felt terrible, and it made her want to go back and wash her hair right away. But his face should show a look of ecstasy even more than dreaming of a group of people calling him daddy.

"Embu!"

Fu An'an raised his hands.

In the envy of NPCs and the disgusted eyes of players, he was entangled in the air by this alien creature.

Fu An'an's well-behaved made it very pleasant, and he touched her head again rewardingly.

Then it touched Fu An'an's face with its soft tentacles, and made an upward expression on its face, as if it was smiling.

Then it pulled out a ring from its white clothes.

The ring is golden, with a strange symbol on it, most likely the text of these alien creatures.

It fastened the ring around Fu An'an's arm before putting Fu An'an down and leaving again.

Fu An'an, who was put down, was the envy of NPCs and the inquiring eyes of players.

Fu An'an stubbornly refused to look at them at this time, opened his arms and shouted loudly, "Enbu." ”

Hearing this, the other NPCs shouted after her, like a group of ...... Fanatical believers. Reluctantly, the "Enbu" who came for a while sent them away.

But what is this golden armband?

Fu Anan crossed his arm and looked at it carefully, but there was no information on it.

And every NPC looked at her as if they had taken advantage of it and received the grand favor of the "Enbu".

Players are also staring at the armband on her arm.

The corners of Fu An'an's mouth twitched when he saw this.

A few aliens came, and they put on an armband that they didn't know whether it was good or bad. It's not been a while before you've become the public enemy of NPCs and players?

Fu Anan felt a headache, maybe from now on, he wouldn't sleep peacefully every night.

I only know that the next moment, a large number of manipulators appeared.

From the crowd, more than two dozen players were captured with unmistakable accuracy.

These players are no match for the robotic arm at all, and all of them are put into the large frame of the robotic manipulator's transformation without any result.

The people below can only watch as they are captured and transported to an unknown place by a robotic arm.