The ruler-long "translator" faithfully fulfilled his duty, and immediately began to inquire in the standard dimensional language, and immediately translated to Cold Eagle after understanding the reason:

"Master, they said that this soldier was scratched by zombies, and because they didn't want to become zombies, these people would cut off his head!"

The elf's explanation made Leng Ying suddenly - the elf once said that the terrible thing about the X virus is that as long as it is scratched, it will be infected, and after a while, the person who is scratched will also become a zombie. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"That's what happened!" Leng Eagle Insect looked at the soldier who desperately wanted Pao Ze to cut off his head, and his heart moved, and he asked the elf, "Is there any resistance to the X virus infection?" ”

Although he didn't know much about the horror of the Terran Alliance, he subconsciously believed that the Terran Alliance should have targeted antibodies.

"Yes!" The elf nodded and asked, "Master, you want to save him?" ”

"Save it......" Leng Ying looked at the soldier who was injured by the zombies, and then looked at the headless corpse and head on the ground, he couldn't bear to see his head cut off after all.

In particular, the appearance of the soldier begging for death reminded him of the time when he was struggling.

"X virus anti-agent, 10 points a copy!" The elf immediately quoted the price of the X virus resistance in the exchange system, and added by the way: "One anti-agent can be diluted with water, and it can probably be used by hundreds of people!" ”

"So cheap?" Leng Ying was stunned for a moment, and immediately motioned to the elf to redeem one, 10 points was really like a drizzle for him.

After the little guy's little hand flickered, a test tube appeared in his hand, the light blue liquid shook in the test tube, and in the sun, the charming blue color made the group of soldiers can't help but have an urge to swallow.

At the signal of Leng Ying, the elf opened the test tube, held the test tube with both hands, and dripped a drop of light blue liquid into the mouth of the wounded soldier.

"That's it! He won't be a zombie now! Oh, you take this, take water and mix it, it can probably be used by a hundred people, and after swallowing, it will never become a zombie, even if it is scratched by a zombie, it's fine! ”

The little guy didn't wait for Leng Ying to speak, so he made the decision for Leng Ying and handed over the virus resistance to the stunned young uncle.

The young man held the test tube in both hands, and recalled the words of the little guy incredulously - if this is true, is this a miracle medicine? After being scratched by zombies, they will become zombies is a lesson they have learned in exchange for blood, and countless elite robes can't avoid such an ending, he instinctively thinks that being scratched by zombies is equivalent to death.

However, the elf's words subverted his cognition, and more importantly, if this is true, they will no longer need to be afraid of the battle with zombies in the future!

The horror of zombies lies in their number and ability to infect, a small injury can completely reimburse an elite soldier, which is what makes them the most afraid and desperate!

But once you have a miracle medicine, then you don't have to worry about these problems anymore! How much does this help them? It's immeasurable!

"Is this true?" Holding the test tube in his hand, the young uncle seems to be holding a mountain, weighing more than 10,000 catties!

The little elf was too lazy to answer the question of an idiot like the young uncle, and as for Leng Ying, he was complaining to the little guy: "Little fool, this kind of communication is too inconvenient - I need your translation every time, and it has too much impact on my task to complete the task......"

Of course, his subsequent question betrays his true meaning: "Is there such a thing as translation in the system?" Can you translate my words into the language of this plane, and at the same time translate their words into Chinese that I can understand? ”

The elf smirked - if it was possible, he would have liked to deny that there was no, but it was obviously impossible, and he could only reply shyly: "Yes, I forgot to introduce ...... to my master"

Leng Ying's heart 10,000 *** rushed by, this unreliable little fool, once again successfully dragged himself back, if he didn't ask, maybe he would forget forever, and then happily act as a translator.

"Give me a !!"

Leng Ying gritted his teeth and roared in his heart, and the little guy hurriedly acted aggrievedly to exchange for an instant translation tool called "Infinite Communication".

The translation tool, which was only the size of a baby's palm, was glued under Leng Ying's mouth by the little guy, and after activation, Leng Ying immediately understood the conversation of the soldier not far away.

"Master, the elf didn't mean it......" The little guy had tears in his eyes, and he flew pitifully in front of Leng Ying to apologize.

"Little bastard!"

When Leng Ying subconsciously gritted his teeth and said this, he actually heard this word as if it came out of his mouth!

"Damn, Lao Tzu can finally roar a few times!" Leng Ying sighed that he had been communicating with the elves for a long time, and now he was finally able to speak--and then he began to grit his teeth and say to the elves: "You are a big little fool!" ”

The little guy looked like he was angry, flashed his wings and flew away, and landed on the corpse of a zombie aggrievedly, and weakly defended himself in his mouth: "The elf didn't mean it......"

"Come back!" Seeing the little guy's angry appearance, Leng Ying was amused in his heart, and he was really reluctant to blame the little guy: "It's dirty there!" Come here! ”

The little guy's eyebrows fluttered and suddenly flew in front of Leng Ying's eyes, and he said happily: "Has the master forgiven the elf?" That's great! Kiss! ”

After that, he excitedly pounced on Leng Ying's mouth and kissed him fiercely.

When he heard Leng Ying start to "speak", the young uncle couldn't wait to kneel in front of Leng Ying and beg Leng Ying for some "magic medicine", because he had confirmed that the magic medicine was really effective!

Originally, some of the subordinates who were zombies were slowly returned to normal after swallowing the magic medicine, and after a few minutes, the subordinates really did not become zombies!

According to their experience of countless blood, after being scratched by zombies, they will generally mutate within five minutes, and this soldier to be executed, according to experience, will become a zombie in front of him!

However, after a few minutes, not only did he not have any abnormal changes, but even the original black wound had returned to its normal blood red!

Finally, when Leng Ying and the elf finished speaking, the young man immediately knelt in front of Leng Ying and said in a humble tone that he had never seen before: "Respected divine envoy, thank you for the magic medicine!" ”

"It's okay, it's not worth much...... Get up, I'm not used to getting people on their knees! Leng Ying wanted to reach out and help up the armored soldier kneeling in front of him, but considering that he was an insect body, he could only give up, but he still let him stand up, after all, he was very, very unaccustomed to kneeling. Especially in front of his huge insect body, the human knelt down, which made him very uncomfortable.

Not only did the young uncle not stand up, but his head hung lower, and he pleaded: "Divine envoy, forgive the young uncle for being presumptuous, I wonder if you can give you more magic medicine?" ”

"You still want it?" Leng Ying asked, he was a little displeased - why do you want more?

The young uncle heard the displeasure in Leng Ying's tone (the black technology of infinite communication can perfectly translate the tone), but thinking of the robes in the fortress, he mustered up his courage and said: "I have three thousand robes, I hope the gods will have mercy!" ”

"May God have mercy!"

After hearing the words of the young uncle, the soldiers knelt down and pleaded, they saw the effect of the magic medicine in their eyes, of course they knew that it was precious-but Leng Ying's sentence that this thing was not very valuable made them pound their hearts!

"Three thousand?" Leng Ying thought about it, the amount of three thousand people is 30 servings, 300 points, this point is nothing to him, but subconsciously he thinks that he can't give it for nothing!

"Master, promise him!" The elf's little eyes rolled, and he immediately sent a message to Leng Ying's heart: "Promise him, but you have to let them exchange resources!" ”

Of course Leng Ying is not stupid, the elf's words woke him up, and he also reacted, exchange resources for ah! What you need most is resources, and if you have resources, you can infinitely explode troops, although there are workers and insects to collect, but resources are this thing, for the hive, when is it too little?

"Well, it's not impossible to give it to you, it's just that ......" Leng Ying began to "blackmail", but this is obviously the first time he has done this kind of thing, so he is a little embarrassed, but he still expressed his will: "Although this thing is not valuable, it is not easy for me to get so much, so I can't give it to you for nothing!" ”

(What, Brother Book City, try to do it tomorrow!) But not today...... ）