Such simplicity was obviously unsatisfactory, and the crocodile duke asked, "And then?"

"Retreat 100 meters, then put down the preserved fruit and send a friendly signal. Two or three times like this, I believe that the other party will come into contact with us. ”

Duke Crocodile and Saburu Hail looked at each other, nodded slowly, and decided to do so.

The team acted according to Jiao Ming's 'classical style of stealing chickens and touching dogs' plan: retreat a section, put down food, and give a signal. In this way, the other party really believed in his own goodwill to a certain extent, and at the same time guessed his own identity.

Soon after the team stopped in a slightly larger cavern, a dozen figures of the underground aliens slowly emerged from the darkness. In the light of the magic lamp, it still has the face of a six-limped long-tailed lizard, and the blue scales all over its body.

Jiao Ming teleported one of the small aliens left in the relay cabin and directly returned it to the other party, which was counted as further sincerity.

The group of aliens suddenly flicked their tails wildly, creating a chaotic sound on the cave wall, and I don't know if it was just a habit or an exchange. The little alien only screamed a few times, and was dragged back to the back cave by the elders, and was never seen again. Apparently the aliens still have basic wariness.

The two sides were at a stalemate. After a while, the crocodile duke asked Jiao Ming, "If the other party doesn't bring the prisoners over, what other plans do you have?"

"If the other side didn't plan to cooperate, they wouldn't have wasted time here with us. Jiao Ming replied confidently.

The rest of the people were noncommittal about this, after all, there was still the possibility of waiting for help, but there was no need to say it. It will soon be clear that why risk being slapped in the face and talk nonsense, there is still a bit of calm energy at the age.

Soon after, the results were revealed, but it seemed to be a combination of the above two possibilities.

Although the alien race brought two prisoners who were still unconscious, it was also the whole clan that was in full force, and the blue scales almost filled the cave, and the light reflected it like an ocean. But the scene is quite frightening, and the strength is much worse. Jiao Ming roughly sensed that this group of aliens were all water-based magic warriors, but there were no nine rings, there were about six in the eighth ring, about eleven or twelve in the seventh ring, and the rest were not counted.

"Can you teleport people?" asked the crocodile duke.

Jiao Ming didn't mention the matter of the silver ring, just shook his head: "It's pinched there, there's no way." ”

"Then go ahead with the plan. ”

Jiao Ming nodded, and teleported a bag of dried fruits and another small alien race, but did not move the round ball. The crocodile duke took two steps forward. Seeing this, there was a commotion, and then an eight-ring alien who might be the leader stepped forward.

Then a person and a person of different race just stared at each other, and they didn't know how to 'politely' get into the core topic. Of course, the person who can become the leader will not be bound to death by some bad rules and image problems. After a moment's hesitation, the crocodile duke and the alien leader pointed and began to communicate in simple sign language.

Jiao Ming couldn't stop laughing, and he had a sense of déjà vu when he saw the zoo gorillas begging for bananas.

However, the negotiations did not go well. The other party attaches great importance to the 'Unknown Sphere', and is only willing to release one captive when the Crocodile Duke unleashes a little force. Even if the communication barrier is huge, you can feel the resoluteness of the attitude from the repeated screams of the other party.

However, the exchange of two four-ring small aliens and many dried fruits for a seven-ring is undoubtedly a big profit from a third-party perspective. The crocodile duke also didn't bother to waste time and exchanged directly. After taking the seven rings to check that it was okay, the action signaled Jiao Ming to teleport it back and teleport the ball down.

When the 'Unknown Sphere' appeared, the aliens rioted again, and even more noisy, and even those who were impulsive were about to rush forward, but they were pulled back by their own leader's tail. Then, with a roar from the leader of the alien race, the aliens fell silent.

After that, the situation was still not smooth, and the gestures of the Duke of Crocodile were clear enough to indicate the meaning of the exchange. But the attitude of the other party is very strange, and it seems that some other more complicated conditions are needed to be exchanged. But this condition cannot be expressed.

"It won't be handing over the murderer or something," Jiao Ming guessed, but quickly denied it. Saburu Hail stood here, and some of the powerful aliens behind him had already recognized him and pointed at him to inform his companions. But the gestures of the alien leader never involved Saburu Hailstone.

At this time, one of the eight rings who came with him suddenly hesitated: "Could it be that we suspect that we have broken their broken ball?"

Jiao Ming immediately agreed with this possibility, but he couldn't think of a safe and quick solution. "It's a bit of a hassle. ”

The easiest thing is to return it to someone for inspection, but it requires a certain amount of courage and risks losing the companions of the Seven Rings. After all, I don't know whether it is functional or religious, even if the former is broken, it may still be possible to repair, and the latter may have the bullshit cultural tradition of 'outsiders will die if they touch it'. Even if you can't beat the crocodile duke, 'killing the prisoner to vent his anger and absconding' is also an option.

In a large social system, it may be possible to find a third party that both parties can trust to complete this exchange, but it is obviously impossible.

After killing the two ideas, Jiao Ming had another plan. It is better to exchange the ball for another seven-ringed alien race, which can be regarded as reaching an equal situation. The Crocodile Collar has always aimed for cooperation and even alliances, and the door to peace is still there. The alien side can also check the condition of the ball, whether to play or draw, and make further decisions.

Of course, this plan also has flaws, if the other party really turns his face and tears the ticket, he would rather make a fool of himself, but also retaliate according to the rules or traditions of some alien races. Even if the crocodile duke killed the other party's hostages or even more people, the seven-ring captives were still broken after all, and they would never survive again.

Jiao Ming hesitated for a moment, wanting to put on some patches, but seeing that the atmosphere of the negotiation was becoming more and more stiff, he realized that it was useless to wait more, and immediately made a guess and a plan. The crocodile duke listened, groaned slightly, and then pointed his finger at an eight-ring alien race, making an exchange action, but it was directly adding a ring.

The alien leader paused, not knowing whether to be stunned or hesitated, and then roared again to suppress the noise of his people, and finally beckoned to the unlucky man who had been chosen at random to come forward.

Things finally went smoothly after that, and the alien patriarch who got the orb handed it over to another alien who was swarfing. This one touched and sniffed and licked at the ball buckle, and screamed a few times,

The team of five stared intently, but they didn't know what the result of this dwarf alien race would finally be.

However, the aliens did not turn their faces or offer to exchange prisoners, but some of the aliens slowly retreated with the orb and disappeared into the cave. The patriarch and several other aliens stayed here with their captives, and judging from their tense muscles and standing, they were obviously on guard.

The crocodile duke didn't care, and returned to the team with the alien hostages: "In this situation, what suggestions do you have?"

Saburu Sharp Hail said slowly: "I guess they are going home for further examination, in order to avoid more misunderstandings, I suggest that we can wait for the results here." ”

The crocodile duke glanced at Jiao Ming and the other two eight rings, and when he saw that no one objected, he nodded. "Then wait a little longer. ”

Jiao Ming hadn't forgotten the food abduction plan, and at this time, it was not long after dinner time, so he immediately proposed to eat. And for such a thing as eating, of course, the other four will not object.

The spatial teleportation circle spread out again, and the same delicacies appeared, and in just a few breaths, the fragrance diffused into the turbid air of the underground space. And because the quiet environment makes the chewing sound clearer, the tense atmosphere of the entire cave has eased a lot.

Halfway through eating, Jiao Ming smiled slightly, teleported more food down, put it on the tray and floated to the alien side, and made a gesture of putting it in his mouth.

Probably relying on the endurance physique of the eight rings of the water system, the leader of the alien race was not polite, grabbed the dish and ate it, and then like the little alien, he fell into a "crazy" eating state in just a few bites.

The other aliens flicked their tails, presumably in curiosity, and someone approached and reached out to grab it, only to be whipped away by the alien leader. However, the hierarchical concept of eating and releasing among the alien races does not seem to be strong, and the alien leaders are so 'protective of food', which in turn arouses greater curiosity from other aliens.

However, the eating speed of the magic warriors of the Eight Rings Water System is quite terrifying, but after such a moment's delay, a large plate full of food has bottomed out. Seeing that the clansmen had rushed forward, the leader of the alien race simply put the dish plate on his face, and after a little final resistance with his four arms, he let the clansmen snatch the plate away, but unfortunately there was not a drop of vegetable soup left.

This interaction between the different races not only made Jiao Ming dumbfounded, but the four of them, including the crocodile duke, also stopped their chopsticks and forgot to eat.

The crocodile duke was the first to come back to his senses, and immediately said to Jiao Ming: "Quick!

In fact, there is no need to tell and remind, Jiao Ming is already doing this, and sends a signal to the relay cabin to notify the canteen on standby on the ground to start work quickly. Since the silver ring was hidden by the Silent One's personality, Jiao Ming was no longer able to break down the Sicorton Wall and use air magic, and could only convey it through the relay module.

Next, trays of food appear in the teleportation circle, and Saburu Hailstone alerts the ground to change the container to a basin.

Fortunately, the dishes are not magical items, and the teleportation process does not have to cost extra, which can barely keep up with the eating speed of many alien races like the reincarnation of the hungry ghosts. And seeing that the plates and faces were licked extremely clean, Jiao Ming had only one thought in his heart: the tongue of the alien race was really flexible.

And just when Jiao Ming felt that the overall situation had been, he would soon be able to settle the matter with food without blood, but it was a sudden change. There was a faint muffled sound from the depths of the cave, one after another, like rolling thunder in the sky.

The five humans looked at each other, puzzled, to make sure they had heard correctly. But the aliens froze, as if they had been immobilized, and only the plates and basins jingled and fell to the ground.

"Be on alert!" the crocodile duke whispered.

But this is too much to worry about, and in the next moment, the aliens who were still eating just now have 'swished' and disappeared into the cave, and even the eight rings who were willing to be hostages struggled violently.

The crocodile duke hesitated for a moment, but saw an alien race running out of the cave opposite, throwing another remaining unconscious seven-ring captive over like a ball, and then turned back without looking back.

"What's going on?" Jiao Ming twitched the corners of his mouth, feeling like he was robbed of his head while playing a game. Seeing that the goal is within reach, but it is automatically achieved due to other unexpected circumstances, how can this credit be calculated? I wonder if the crocodile duke can give a consolation prize?

Compared with Jiao Ming's ease, the alien hostages screamed more sharply, and their tails almost flicked out of ghosts, as if urging the crocodile duke to release himself and complete the hostage exchange. The crocodile duke's hand was strong, and at the same time, he stepped forward to check the condition of the seven-ring captive, and after making sure that it was all right, he let go of the big hand that was holding the alien's neck, and let the alien also disappear into the dark cave.

"Send him back, Jiao Ming, you go back too. ”

"...... are you" Jiao Ming was stunned for a moment, vaguely guessing probably. If the alien race behaves like this, it is likely that something happened to the nest in the backyard, and this is undoubtedly a good opportunity for the crocodile leader.

"Let's go ahead and have a look. ”

Jiao Ming didn't want to go back, and quickly thought of an excuse: "If you can help the alien race this time, it will be an excellent opportunity to make an appearance, it is better to show the highest strength, such as those armors." Both are to help people get rid of the crisis, unharmed or embarrassed, and there will be two positions in the future cooperation. ”

"It's okay! ”

The crocodile duke said, holding Jiao Ming under his arm again, and chasing after him in the direction that the alien had left. Jiao Ming began to interrogate the ground, asking for armor and weapons, and indicating urgency.

In fact, there is no need to tell and remind, Jiao Ming is already doing this, and sends a signal to the relay cabin to notify the canteen on standby on the ground to start work quickly. Since the silver ring was hidden by the Silent One's personality, Jiao Ming was no longer able to break down the Sicorton Wall and use air magic, and could only convey it through the relay module.

Next, trays of food appear in the teleportation circle, and Saburu Hailstone alerts the ground to change the container to a basin.

Fortunately, the dishes are not magical items, and the teleportation process does not have to cost extra, which can barely keep up with the eating speed of many alien races like the reincarnation of the hungry ghosts. And seeing that the plates and faces were licked extremely clean, Jiao Ming had only one thought in his heart: the tongue of the alien race was really flexible.

And just when Jiao Ming felt that the overall situation had been, he would soon be able to settle the matter with food without blood, but it was a sudden change. There was a faint muffled sound from the depths of the cave, one after another, like rolling thunder in the sky.

The five humans looked at each other, puzzled, to make sure they had heard correctly. But the aliens froze, as if they had been immobilized, and only the plates and basins jingled and fell to the ground.

"Be on alert!" the crocodile duke whispered.

But this is too much to worry about, and in the next moment, the aliens who were still eating just now have 'swished' and disappeared into the cave, and even the eight rings who were willing to be hostages struggled violently.

The crocodile duke hesitated for a moment, but saw an alien race running out of the cave opposite, throwing another remaining unconscious seven-ring captive over like a ball, and then turned back without looking back.