The answer is very simple, once the sea fine-leaved mulberry is planted in the wasteland, the food of the Northern Wilderness will be self-sufficient. As a result, the western continent will lose control over the Northern Wilderness, and even the southern continent, which means that it will lose control over countless ground people and insects.

Thinking of this, Iron Slag picked up the large spoon in the basin and ate it in a big gulp. He wants to try it to see if he will have diarrhea if he eats it. He was all too familiar with Sha Li. When he was young, he had eaten pears more than once when he was hungry and panicked, and the results were all vomiting and diarrhea. If the fruit of the sea fine-leaved mulberry could really neutralize the toxins of the sand pear, he would bring the news back to Tieshan Town and tell them the truth that Yincheng had concealed. Perhaps one day, the wastelands affected by weak radiation will also be able to grow food.

This kind of rice paste-like food has a decent taste, although it is a little jerky, but at least it does not feel nausea. He had eaten foods that were more unpalatable, harder to swallow, and even smelly than that. He is the grass of the wilderness, without clean water, and he is the wolf of the wilderness, and he eats all food, including carrion.

Looking at the chatter who was gobbling down, the Flame Hammer couldn't help but turn his head and glanced at the side feather, his gaze was full of indescribable meaning. Over the years, there have been many Havrin who have established diplomatic relations with them, but it is indeed rare for someone like Sachio, who is the head of the Tyre Fortress, to be able to eat the food of the Elta people so freely. Under normal circumstances, those pampered Yincheng nobles, especially those at the level of major generals like the fortress commander, even if they eat, they only eat a part politely, and they will not eat so heartily, and there is no stagnation in swallowing.

It didn't take long for the iron slag to eat a large pot of mulberry fruit and pear paste, and the bottom of the bowl was facing the sky......

"It tastes okay." After eating, he put the iron slag basin down, exhaled a long breath, and sighed.

"Are you still used to it?" Flamehammer asked in disbelief with a look of surprise. You know, he has seen a lot of Havelin just finish eating the red holy fruit sand pear porridge, and then spit it out directly.

"If you put a little more salt in it, it might taste a little better." Iron Slag suggested.

"There are so few kinds of plants here, so you can't eat much." After sighing, the Flame Hammer took a small cloth bag from his waist, put it in front of the iron slag, and said, "Friend, this is a special product I brought from my hometown, please try it." ”

Iron Slag picked up the cloth bag and felt a little heavy. Judging from the shape of the cloth bag, it seems that there are some spherical hard objects inside. Take out one, it is a nut similar to a walnut, the size of a fist, the surface is irregular and round, the hand is relatively smooth, in the afternoon sun, exudes a dark golden luster.

Iron slag played with it in his hand for a while, and was about to ask what it was, but found that Crisp Feather was staring directly at the nuts in his hand, and his crystal eyes were full of obsession, and it seemed that he could no longer move away. Seeing this, the iron slag felt that this thing was not simple before he ate it.

Crisp Feather is a beauty, and beauty has privileges no matter what race, plane, universe, or horn she is in. Not to mention the delicacies of the mountains and seas, at least eating and drinking spicy food is not a problem. Therefore, the thing that can make a beautiful woman look infatuated must be a good, expensive and rare rarity......

The iron slag was worried about the nuts in his hand, and it felt that the weight of this thing was about the same size as an iron ball of the same size. Then, he let go of his hand, moved his fingers slightly, and then grabbed hard!

However, under the powerful explosive power of his condensation of forty-four percent of his evolution, coupled with the special strength of the insect transformer and the ancient martial arts skills, the nut did not move at all.

So, he looked around, found a palm-sized stone behind him, moved it, concentrated his energy, and slammed it!

There was a crisp "click", and under the slam blow, the stone actually cracked, but the nut in his hand was still intact.

Seeing this, the Flame Hammer on his side laughed with his hands on his chest, but he didn't mean to help.

Iron Slag glanced back at Su Yu, the latter looked a little dazed, and only reacted after a while, with a shy smile, explaining: "This is the core of the Heavenly Fruit, also known as the Iron Fruit, which is harder than obsidian, and must be ......."

"Only the divine power of the warriors of Elta can crush the hard shell of the iron fruit and taste the delicacy of heaven." The Flame Hammer interrupted Crisp Feather and said with a serious expression. Iron Slag suddenly glanced at the former, raised his hand, and motioned for the other party to demonstrate. He didn't believe that the Flame Hammer could break through the husk by sheer muscle strength.

"The weak Havrin will never be able to taste the delights of heaven." Before he started, the Flame Hammer did not forget to despise the aliens. Then he stood up, clenched his nut, bent his arms, and concentrated, his exposed muscles as hard as a rock. Suddenly, I only heard him snort, and the green tendons on his arm burst out, and a circle of tattoos gradually emerged.

The tattoo had a blue glow that grew brighter and brighter as time passed.

At this moment, with a cracking sound of "click", the nut shattered in response, and a faint dust mist erupted between the fists.

Watching the shocking scene, Iron Slag's eyes involuntarily widened, staring intently at the gradually fading tattoo on the other person's arm. He had consulted the information before he came, and the Elta people had a mysterious tattoo, known as the "God-given Totem", which was a mysterious spell by the wizards of the Elta people, who smeared the body of the Elta warriors with a certain pattern of spiritual energy, which allowed them to burst out with unimaginable strength, speed, or energy shield, and other special abilities that were not known to the official Silver City.

Watching Haflinkou, named Sa Chirp, stare at his arm, the vanity of the Flame Hammer was greatly satisfied. sighed in his heart, and finally found a little scene for their Elta warriors. After pinching the husk, he laughed, stretched out his big hand, and handed it to the iron slag. However, although he appears to be relaxed on the surface, in fact it is extremely painful, and all totem tattoos are single-use, usually hidden in the body, and disappear immediately after use. If you want to use it again, you have to find a wizard to re-bless it. And to re-bless, you need some valuable spiritual ore and black oil.

Iron slag took his hand and broke open the thick husk, only to see an oval-shaped kernel in it. The kernel was the size of a finger, green throughout, and still emitted a faint glow even in the dazzling sunlight.

After observing for a few seconds, out of the corner of Iron Slag's eyes, he saw that Suyu was staring at the nuts in his hand stupidly, and the Flame Hammer turned his back to look away, as if he had an irresistible allure to him.

As a guest, he felt a little embarrassed to see his master cut his love so much, so he opened his palm, stretched out his hand in front of Su Yu, and said, "Why don't you taste it first?" ”

......Looking at the turquoise nuts, the beautiful Elta girl swallowed, then raised her head, looked at the guest with a complicated face, then at the leader, and then turned her face away without saying a word.

Seeing this, the iron slag was not polite, opened his mouth and threw it, and bit hard!

After a crisp sound of "Guera", he felt only an indescribably rich fragrance permeating his lips and teeth. Suddenly, an indescribable pleasure rose from the heart, and the lower body unconsciously reacted, like the poison of the poppy and the temptation of Jack. The feeling of being so delicious was only the first time he drank ice crystal fruit wine......

And the ensuing lightness and happiness from the heart are like a dream, like waking up. It's like going back to the first time I bullied Lena Eucoris and had my first taste of pleasure; or after three years of loneliness, when you meet the youthful and beautiful bubbling heart of Mu Yuqin, the moment when the flames erupt; Or when the mood fell into a trough, as if the soul was torn apart, but in the next moment buried in the affectionate embrace of Muyu Lily of the Valley, that gain and loss, as if the moment of Nirvana rebirth......

After a few moments, Iron Slag gradually woke up from the illusion, twisted his neck, and couldn't help but sigh, "It's a good thing, but ......" he asked with a slight hesitation, slowing his voice, "Will there be dependency?" ”

"No, if you eat it continuously for three days, not only will you not hallucinate, but the more you eat, the more unpalatable you will feel." The Flame Hammer replied with a grim face. He didn't expect that Haflin, who had just finished eating the iron fruit, would be able to react immediately and ask about the toxicity of the fruit. Later, he explained that Tieguo is also known as "Soul Chaser Warrior Fruit". Whenever the Elta warriors died, they would eat one and enjoy the last happiness in the world.

Although this is a very serious topic, Iron Slag can't help but think about what to do if he can't crack open the husk that is as hard as iron when he is seriously injured and dying......

Next, the Flame Hammer took out a piece of yellow brown paper with handwriting all over it, handed it to the iron slag with both hands, and said sincerely: "Friend, this is what we can provide, maybe not your necessities, but we are in urgent need of vehicles and fuel, so ...... Please take it home and consider it carefully. ”

"Hmm." Iron Slag nodded, rolled up the kraft paper, put it in the inner bag, picked up the cloth bag containing the iron fruit and tied it around his waist, and then said solemnly: "Leader of the Hammer of Fabrication, thank you for your hospitality, in order to repay your friendship, on behalf of the Tyre Fortress, I will give you three Brute Cow pickup trucks and twenty tons of standard fuel oil." ”

"Thank you." With that, the Flame Hammer stood up, glanced around at the Eltars, and then raised his fists and let out a loud roar: "Ruta! ”

"Ruta!" "Ruta!" "Ruta!" "Ruta!" "Ruta!" "Ruta!" Hearing the leader's roar, everyone in Elta, who was sitting in the big iron cauldron, put down their rice bowls one after another, and although they didn't understand what was happening, their enthusiasm still did not diminish much, and they all raised their fists and yelled in response to the leader's shout.

After the call passed, it gradually quieted down, and Iron Slag faced the casting hammer and asked, "Friend, do you sell your totem tattoos?" ”

The Flame Hammer's face suddenly froze, and he fell into deep thought......