18. Corrupt the natives
Just looking at a few pieces of clothing made a group of natives so excited.
Li Jingxuan was more assured of his bold plan.
That's right, what he fought was to corrupt the natives and turn the natives into a nest. Under the favorable living conditions of modern people, can the indigenous people who are still slash-and-burn can withstand this huge living gap?
No
Therefore, let the natives envy and jealousy, eager to use the things of the Red Police Soldiers, eat the food of the Red Police Soldiers, and then compete to be the Red Police Soldiers for themselves.
Some people say that the Red Alert is command and conquer, iron and blood.
But war can only break their bones, cut off their heads, and destroy their tribes; What does it bring? Ruins and wreckage?
But the corrosion of peace can bring benefits to Li Jingxuan, far beyond imagination.
Take, for example, the red alert system.
It can indeed create countless Red Police soldiers for Li Jingxuan. However, you can have a foreign army to help in the war, why not?
Moreover, the Red Guard GIs have another weakness that has not been solved until now. But the alien legions don't have this weakness.
This determined the necessity of forming a regiment of foreign descent. And, at some point, the Alien Legion may be able to be more useful, such as stance, disguise, foreground.
Li Jingxuan, who had countless thoughts flashing in his heart for a moment, commanded again: "Ugly cow." ”
"Yes, Commander."
The ugly cow behind him pulled out a lunchbox-sized box from his pocket.
The natives' eyes changed again, and they placed the clothes in their hands on the box in the hands of the ugly cow. Curiosity fills the eyes and hearts.
Only Qingwu handed over the clothes in his hand to the patriarch of the giant stone, and looked at Li Jingxuan, his face was strange, as if he didn't know what he wanted.
Li Jingxuan laughed in his heart, can't he see through it?
If you can't see through it, take your time. Besides: "In recent days, perhaps my war beast has not been very obedient, disturbed your tribe, and brought some fright to your tribe. ”
As he spoke, Li Jingxuan looked at the indigenous warriors in front of him one by one, except for the Giant Stone Patriarch who was calmer, the other natives either had fear on their faces, or nodded their heads in direct acknowledgement.
"Well, I'll surprise you with this thing."
When the words fell, the ugly cow opened the box. Inside the box, a pile of fine particles as white and crystal as white as snow appeared in front of the eyes of a group of natives.
The eyes of the natives widened one by one, except for the flowers, except for the skin of the Qingwu who could not be seen, even if they looked at it more, how could they have seen such a white thing.
But what is this?
It must have been something particularly precious.
One by one, the natives were confused but boldly thought about it.
Seeing the doubts of the natives, Li Jingxuan patted his head, he was mistaken by common sense. No wonder these natives don't know, the salt of this era will definitely not be like this.
Simply turned around, pinched a handful, sprinkled a little in the palm of his hand, and after tasting the signal, Li Jingxuan took a step forward, and in the instantly dissatisfied eyes of the giant stone patriarch, he stretched out his hand and handed it to Qingwu.
When the Patriarch of the Giant Stone was about to stretch out his hand on behalf of Qingwu, he was glared back by Li Jingxuan. Under the strength of form over people, even every move has great power.
Slowly, Qing Wu stretched out his hand to Li Jingxuan.
The white and fine grains of salt were sprinkled like snow treasures into the palms of Qing Wu's equally white and delicate hands.
"Patriarch of the Monolith."
At this time, Qingwu suddenly shouted.
The Patriarch of the Giant Stone immediately understood, smiled defiantly at Li Jingxuan, and respectfully lowered his head and stretched out his hand. I saw that all the salt grains in Qingwu's hands fell into the hands of the boulder.
looked at the graceful cunning that flashed in Qing Wu's eyes. Li Jingxuan was happy, this is what this witch thinks she is fighting with him.
The boulder is not as noble and elegant as Qingwu, and when he raised his palm, he licked it with his hairy mouth. When the taste buds fully absorbed the salty taste, the boulder's face changed, and he quickly put his hand down, looked at the remaining salt grains in his hand in shock, and said with a trembling voice: "Wu, this is ...... It's salty, it's salty, it's ...... Salt? ”
The boulder looked up at Li Jingxuan in disbelief, as if he wanted to get his answer.
"It's a boulder patriarch who knows the goods."
Ignoring the shocked expression of the native, Li Jingxuan waved his hand calmly. The ugly cow re-closed the box in his hand and stepped forward to hand it to the Patriarch of the Monolith.
The patriarch of the boulder looked at the box in front of him stupidly, and for a while, he didn't know whether to take it or not, and finally held back a sentence: "You...... Are you really giving this salt to our Mountain God Clan? ”
"Of course, is there a problem?"
"No, no ......"
The patriarch of the boulder woke up like a dream, took the box, and pressed it tightly in his arms, as if he was afraid that Li Jingxuan would take it back again, and hummed for a while before saying, "Xuan, you ...... You have gained the friendship of the Mountain Gods, true friendship. ”
"Patriarch of the Megalith. It's not a precious gift. ”
Li Jingxuan calmly turned his head to look at Qingwu, and the corners of his mouth curled: "The noble and beautiful Qingwu is to represent peace and friendship." I will give you one more gift in my personal name. ”
A GI was clicked forward and whispered a few words, and ran away.
However, this is no longer important, these have been selectively forgotten by the natives. They were completely shocked by Li Jingxuan's previous words.
What the?
Such a precious salt, is it not a precious gift?
The boulder was stunned, and he was stunned.
Not only the boulder, but also other natives, and even Qingwu were stunned.
If that's not a precious gift, what else is precious?
You know, for the sake of salt, the entire Mountain God Clan doesn't know how much blood and sweat they have shed? How many people have you lost, but now you tell me it's nothing?
Just under the extreme psychological discomfort of the natives one by one. The Red Guard soldier ran back and handed the gift to the Patriarch of the Giant Stone at Li Jingxuan's suggestion, and the Patriarch of the Giant Stone had not yet returned to the Divine Rite and offered it to Qingwu.
Qing Wu frowned, still thinking about the previous sentence, picked up the gift, but the next moment, Qing Wu's face changed, as if he had seen something incredible, and his dignified and restrained mouth opened slightly. Even his hand trembled, and he couldn't hold the gift and fell down.
Seeing that the gift was about to land, suddenly a green light appeared, holding the gift in mid-air, but seeing that the green photovoltaic was moving, it was like a small snake and sent the gift back to Qingwu's hand.
Qing Wu suppressed his heart, glanced at Li Jingxuan in disbelief, took the gift in his hand again, and couldn't help but gently turn his noble and elegant face while staring at the gift in his hand. And the chest clothed in hemp quietly rose and fell, which fully explained the injustice in Qingwu's heart.
That's right, what Li Jingxuan gave to Qingwu was a mirror, a round simple makeup mirror the size of a palm. It's not worth much, but in the eyes of this native, it's definitely an artifact-like existence. Moreover, it seems that it has fully exerted its effect in the hands of this Qingwu.
Looking at the Qingwu who was shining on himself, Li Jingxuan smiled secretly in his heart.
However, compared to these, he cared more about the previous green light, the green light like a small snake.
Extraordinary power, this is the power that comes from faith in this country of faith.
I thought that I would not see extraordinary power in this line, but I didn't expect it to turn around here.
Looking at Qingwu, Li Jingxuan was secretly heartbroken.
She may be where her Red Police Army gains the power of faith.