"I thought I was going to die."

A group of Seline people who came down from the cloud platform collectively lay on the ground and doubted life, what they had just experienced was probably the most exciting one in their lives, and what high-altitude bungee jumping and skydiving were weak.

Tyne, who had come down first, had recovered by this time, he looked around, and the sky was completely flat, the sky had returned to blue, the temperature was in the range of thirty to fifty degrees, and the air index was suitable for the normal breathing of the Serenes, and it was hard for Tyne to imagine that this was once a planet that had been annihilated and bombed.

Looking down to see the ground, countless strip-shaped rhizomes of different thicknesses weave into a net to shade the ground, and at the same time mixed with something like swamp mud, these are microorganisms killed by the rhizome defense system, because they are too lazy to clean up, so they simply pile up outside, and when needed, they can be used directly, and by the way, they can also be used as bait to attract other microorganisms, killing two birds with one stone.

But these senses for the Serens were very bad, no, not bad, very bad, it was like being in a septic tank, especially in order to vomit, the mask of the spacesuit was opened, and the smell of rot came to the face

Tyne hurriedly turned off the mask, before he could get out of the stun.

At this moment, a group of gatherers formed a long dragon and walked from a distance, and Tyne heard the infrasonic language from the other party.

"Welcome guests from afar, we are here to meet you."

It is not certain that Tine could not read the other party's expression, or whether the other party had an expression or not, but if he did, Tine was sure that the other person must have a very formulaic smile, just like those politicians and officials in the Empire.

Reaching out politely, Tyne wasn't sure if the other party knew about this etiquette, but whether he knew it or not, there was nothing wrong with showing basic politeness.

"Hello, I am an emissary of the Empire, you can call me Tien."

"Hello, I'm the individual sprint to greet you this time, and it's a pleasure to meet you."

Tern's hand was entangled in the gatherer's tentacles, and he felt a massive force pass from his palm to his arm, and then to his whole body, swaying up and down.

Tyne was glad that the other party knew the handshake ceremony, but the most intuitive manifestation of the difference in strength was that he was swaying up and down like a broken sack.

Before Tje could feel like his wrist was about to dislocate, the tentacle finally let go.

He hurriedly withdrew his hand with some fear, thinking about how to change the topic and liven up the atmosphere.

"Your Excellency, do you have motion sickness medicine here, my person doesn't seem to be in good health." Tyne said it in a half-joking tone, but the gatherer didn't understand it, and the gatherer didn't have the concept of a joke.

in their heads

The guest is not well and needs help

Poor health indicates a physical defect

Physical impairment indicates unfitness for survival

Not suitable for survival is tantamount to death, equal to an urgent need, and must be solved as soon as possible

"Rest assured, we will take care of it as soon as possible and not let a single guest die"

Tien:

In the bewilderment of the Imperial emissary, a group of gatherers rushed towards the Serens who were still lying on the ground like hungry tigers

"Stop, what are you going to do?"

"Stop, stop, that place can't be touched, I'm a family man"

"Hmm"

Tyne couldn't help but take a step back, frightened.

"Sprinter, what are you doing?"

"Treatment, since there is a problem with the body, it can't be delayed, it's life-threatening."

The gatherer named Sprint replied as a matter of course.

"You call this a cure"

Tyne trembled with rage, and pointed at the Serenes who were struggling in their tentacles, and their wails were so terrible.

"This is to give them a physical examination, so that they can know what the problem is, and the physical problem is a big deal, and it can't be delayed, if there is a danger to their lives, it will not be good."

Tien Tieqing's face softened slightly, at least he knew that the other party did this only out of good intentions, in the final analysis, because of what he had just said, thinking of the task he was shouldering, he patiently explained.

"No, what I just meant was that they weren't physically injured or sick, they just dropped from high altitude to low altitude all at once, and their balance in their bodies hadn't been adjusted yet, so they didn't need to be checked, please stop them."

"I see"

Sprinter nodded as if enlightened.

"I remember the body structure of your Serenes, and the main reason for this is that the hormones in the brain are not adjusted properly."

"Did you hear about adjusting your hormones, please bear with me a little."

The gatherers snapped and nodded in unison, followed by a sonic wail.

"No, what are you going to do to my ears"

"Let go of my brute"

"My brain, my brain is wriggling"

"Help"

After some descriptions that will be harmonized, those lying corpses of the Seren people were able to get up, but the psychological shadow was also left, and one by one they lost their souls.

"Do you have any questions, and we will do our best to help solve the problem."

"No more no problems"

The faces of the Serens changed, and they shook their heads collectively in a very tacit understanding, for fear that these gatherers would toss some more moths.

"In that case, let's take you to the place where you live first." Sprint track.

Hearing this, Tine looked around, but didn't find any means of transportation.

"Your Excellency, are we going to go like this?"

"Otherwise?"

"This"

That's right, Amoeba doesn't have any transportation at all, how can he have such a luxury Thinking of what he just experienced, Tyne was a little desperate, he just hoped that the place where he lived would not be far from here.

As if he saw what the other party was thinking, he added with a dash.

"It's just us who is leaving, you don't need it, we know that you Seline people are not physically good, so we specially brought our fellow clansmen here."

"Come on."

At the signal of the gatherers, the Imperial Emissary climbed on these guys who had just been treating them roughly, with some trepidation.

"Do you have to sit down, you have to hold on, it will be very fast for a while, and it will be dangerous to be thrown down."

"Well, thanks for the reminder."

"Hold on."

That is to say, but in fact, most of the people in the Imperial Emissary Group don't pay too much attention to it, the speed can go as fast as the ground, it is the air resistance and the friction, and then look at the six fangs that the gatherer supports the body, it can't go anywhere, so they only symbolically grasp it and then they regret it

It's really not as fast as those flying cars over the Empire

Many of the Serens did not react, they were immediately thrown off as soon as they started running, and their bones were broken, and thanks to the rhizomes on the ground, they reacted in time and no one died, and the next fate of these Serens was a new round of medical treatment that touched the characteristics of gatherers.

In fact, if you think about it, you can understand how the gatherers can compete with an empire armed with all kinds of technology if they can't even achieve this level of mobility