Chapter 321 The Crocodile Man's Family Background

In a crocodile nest.

After sending Dino away, the old crocodile was accompanied by a young crocodile man, whose face was covered with several multicolored scales.

The young crocodile man asked puzzledly, "Ancestor, I don't understand!" Why did you accede to the demands of the humans? You once told us that the world has become a sea of burning fire, and only bystanders can save themselves, fighting for it like humans outside, and ending up in inconspicuous ashes...

His name was Alien Scale, and the multicolored scales on his face were capable of shooting powerful rainbow rays, even through steel plates up to half a meter thick. Heteroscale is the most potential figure of the entire young generation of scales, and the old crocodile has always taken him with him to guide him personally, and has high hopes for him.

Unexpectedly, the old crocodile didn't seem to be in good spirits at this time.

The old crocodile shook his head, let out a long sigh, and replied softly: "The Sage Sect, the Meteorite Society, and even all kinds of large and small groups and organizations on the Eastern and Western Continents are all firewood that ignites the new era. It's a pity, boy, we were wrong... The Dire Scales have no choice but to rush into the sea of fire to fight and fight others, everything is fate. ”

His words made the scales even more confused, wrong? What's wrong? What is the so-called choice?

"Ancestor, I still don't understand..."

"You don't need to understand, just try to live." The old crocodile didn't answer him, and closed his eyes in silence!

After a long time, the old crocodile seemed to have made a huge determination, and said slowly with a serious expression: "Pass my order, open the 13th underground floor!" ”

"Yes!" Although he had doubts in his heart, he didn't dare to slack off at this time, and he actually needed to open the 13th floor underground... It seems that this time things are terrible!

In the cruel wasteland world, every veteran organization that has lasted for many years has relied on, and for the Dire Scales, the 13th underground floor is the trump card of trump cards, and once it is sacrificed, there will be no problems that cannot be solved.

Heteroscale has lived in the lair for more than thirty years, and for the first time has seen the 13th underground floor open. The last time it was opened was more than seventy years ago, and according to the memories of the old people in the clan, a terrifying mutation peak appeared in the forest at that time. Any animal that she planted with eggs would become a slave beast under her direct control. At that time, faced with an army of 100,000 slave beasts, the first to bear the brunt of the Scales was forced into a desperate situation...

The 13th basement floor opens... The next day, the old crocodile carried a set of magical pheromone jammers and dropped them into the forest, instantly disintegrating the army of slave beasts.

The clan documents record that the 13th underground floor has been opened 27 times, and each time it is opened, it is not weaker than the crisis after the mutation peak, and every time it is opened, the crisis can be lifted, and the evil will turn into good.

What is the crisis this time? Why can't I see it at all... With a question in his hand, he conveyed the patriarch's orders.

...

The old crocodile came to the door on the 13th floor of the basement, entered the password, and the door made a heavy mechanical operation sound of clicking, and slowly opened...

He straightened his clothes, and slowly walked into the door with a solemn expression, and after a moment the door closed again, and it was pitch black and no light in front of him.

He seemed to be accustomed to this kind of scene, and stood quietly in the center of the room, when suddenly an impatient voice sounded: "Subject 337, what is the this time?" Speak quickly, you will be given 10 minutes to make it clear! ”

As soon as the words fell, the light brightened in an instant, and the room was empty, except for a huge screen on the wall, and a big face similar to that of a crocodile man occupied most of the screen.

"Dear Lord Croft, Servant 337 sends you the highest respect!" The old crocodile lowered his head and was extremely respectful, he didn't dare to delay, and went straight to the point: "Just now, your compatriot contacted me..."

"Humph! Did those idiots find you? Hahahaha! ”

Croft misunderstood the old crocodile's words, grinned inwardly, and then raised the corners of his mouth, and decisively ordered: "It must be that their research has encountered a bottleneck and needs our assistance!" You just let them roll, as far as they want! ”

The old crocodile shook his head lightly and explained, "Not your former companion, but a new adult. ”

“... The dragon god is above! Croft was shocked, Huo Ran stood up, hugged the monitor firmly with both hands, and shouted, "You are not mistaken, Subject 337? In detail, in detail, don't rush! ”

"That Lord is dead, he appears to us in a soul state, please watch this video..."

The old crocodile stretched out his right hand, and a translucent console appeared in front of him, and his fingers flew, and after a while, he found the surveillance video of Dino and the dinosaur man's visit, and turned it on.

The video is short, and after a brief self-introduction, the dinosaur man burrows into the Dingno ring and continues to sleep.

Croft looked a little dazed, and said, "That's right, it's our compatriots... Divine Dragonborn, I didn't expect to hear this familiar name in Mu Xing..."

Then he pointed to the figure of Ding Nuo on the video and asked, "Who is this human No. 337?" ”

"His name is Ding Nuo, and according to his own account, he is a human survivor of the old era, born in the Chinese Empire. When the Chinese Empire was in crisis, he was ordered to conduct hibernation experiments, and did not wake up until a year and a half ago. Judging by his movements and demeanor, I can be sure that he is indeed from the old times..."

Speaking of this, the old crocodile's tone became very worried, and he continued: "I looked through the relevant information, but I didn't find that the existence of the Huaxia Empire could cultivate such a strong elite warrior, it could not be an obscure small country. My lord, please take a look at this recording, this is a video recording of the attack on the thirteen members of our reconnaissance team when they went to explore the southern part of the forest. ”

The video recorded the whole process of the crocodile man reconnaissance team going to the giant tree to investigate the rapid knockdown by Ding Nuo that day, and in the video, Ding Nuo flew by like lightning, and his strength and speed obviously exceeded the limit of Mu Xing's humans.

Croft narrowed his eyes, scratched his chin, and whispered, "A true transcendent!" And it's a high-level professional... Hmm, even the body has been strengthened in some way, amazing, master's handwriting! ”

The old crocodile guessed, "My lord, is it possible that he is from outside Mu Xing?" ”

Croft thought about it carefully, and after a long time, he muttered, "It's possible, but it's not necessarily, do you have any other information about him on 337?" ”

"I collected Dino's sweat, skin debris, hair... Trouble adults to check the genetic makeup of his body. The old crocodile took out a metal box from his pocket and placed it on the console, as if falling into a mire, and the metal box slowly sank into the console.

On the other side, Croft didn't know how to use it, and when he received the metal box, he nodded and promised: "No problem." ”

After saying that, he turned his head and shouted, "Gigila comes here, send the sample for genetic analysis." ”

Gigila didn't buy his account, and cried out in a vicious voice, "Why me! I don't do it, don't you see that I'm busy!? Check it out for yourself, don't get in the way of my research! ”

Croft didn't bother to quarrel with him, and snorted coldly: "I'm the team leader of the rotating laboratory!" That's an order. ”

"Croft, you pus-haired bastard, you're going to get your retribution! Wait! Gigila snatched the metal box in a huff and walked away, swearing.

"Cut~"

Croft pursed his lips and turned back to the old crocodile and said, "The results of the genetic analysis will be available soon, Subject 337 continued. ”

"My lord, do you remember the giant tree that suddenly appeared in the south of the forest? According to Dingnuo, the giant tree is actually a legacy left to him by the Chinese Empire, which is actually a fully functional biological factory. It was preliminarily determined that the plant is capable of producing human fighters in at least small batches. Twenty days ago, Ding Nuo came to his door to ask for cooperation on the grounds of cooperative research. ”

Giant Tree... Biofactory... Why does it always feel so familiar? Could it be the Treant of the Northern Cloud Star? Or the Zedi people of the Zihuan Car Galaxy? There are too many objects to be doubted ...

Croft didn't have a clue for a moment, and asked in a deep voice, "Hmm... Do you know his purpose? ”

The old crocodile replied: "Rebuilding the Chinese Empire and restoring the country is very typical of the thinking of elite warriors in the old era." ”

Unable to find a flaw for the time being, Croft waved his hand and said, "Put it aside, go on, why did he find our compatriots?" ”

"Reported by the second-level warrior Bladescale, Dino and he found an ancient tomb in the forest. After Dino went deep into the tomb and found the Lord..."The old crocodile said this, his face became ugly, and he said softly: "Lord Croft, after Dino found the Lord, they combined the characteristics of the Dire Scale Clan and discovered the great research of the creators. ”

When Croft heard this, he exclaimed, "He actually knew!?" ”

The old crocodile confirmed: "Although it is only superficial, the general idea is realistic. ”

"Damn it! Blame those idiots! I told them, don't be so public, just don't listen! If he really is a member of some high civilization, then it will be a big trouble, and what I hate the most is accidents! ”

Croft is really anxious now, if it is really a member of other advanced civilizations, then he must know that the Star Patrol Envoy... If he sues them, they don't need the Civilization Protection Association to take action, the mother country alone is enough for them to drink a pot.

Calm down! Can't rush... Things haven't gotten that bad... Wait a minute! Problematic!

He frowned and thought quickly, turned his head and asked, "No. 337, why did my compatriot appear Mu Xing?" ”

The old crocodile replied simply and clearly: "That lord was attacked by interstellar pirates, and the spaceship malfunctioned and crashed to Mu Xing, and lived with the human ancestors who were still in the primitive era for hundreds of years. As for why he died in Mu Xing, it is unknown. ”

"That's at least 30,000 years... 30,000 years... 30,000 years... Forehead!? ”

This time period reminded Croof of of certain things, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and it was difficult to maintain his original calmness, so he hurriedly said: "I have something to do with No. 337, you go back first!" ”

The old crocodile asked, "Lord Croft... But how do we deal with our relationship with Dino? ”

Croft thought for a moment and advised, "Try to maintain a relationship with him, and don't act rashly!" ”

After speaking, he paused, and said resolutely: "No. 337 closely monitors the movements of humans outside the forest, and if there are intruders, if necessary... I give you permission to use the 'Stegosaurus' mecha! ”

Stegosaurus mecha! The old crocodile was overjoyed, bowed down and said, "Everything follows the will of the Creator!" ”

"Go ahead." Croft was absent-minded, waved his hand, and actively disconnected, and the 13th underground floor was once again plunged into darkness.

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In the south of the forest, the base camp of the Chinese pioneer team.

The little dinosaur said sullenly: "Boss, I see that old guy has a cunning face, it's not a good thing!" His face was like a mask, and he couldn't see what he really thought inside. It's better to work with them than to get rid of them and go it alone, and what good things can these stupid crocodiles, the boss really doesn't understand why you value them so much. ”

It's normal to have this kind of thought, and Ding Nuo patiently explained: "If you count from Paradise to the beginning, the Dire Scale Clan has existed for more than a thousand years... Don't you think it's weird? As you said, they are all stupid crocodiles, and they have already been skinned and made into leather shoes! And their ancestors were able to escape from Paradise Island and cross the Sea of Tranquility... There is definitely some ulterior secret hidden behind this. ”

The strength of the crocodile people is by no means as weak as it seems on the surface, otherwise it would have been wiped out a long time ago, and there must be some powerful hole cards hidden in being able to become the overlord of the forest. The crocodile man's sturdy underground lair says something for itself, and it's clear that that's just the tip of the iceberg!

Dino laughed: "Violence doesn't solve everything... My gut tells me that the old guy is hiding a lot of things. But overall, my interests with the crocodile people are on the same for the time being! As long as we stand on the opposite side of the Saint Sect, the old guy will never hold us back! ”

The little dinosaur was unconvinced, and muttered, "Whatever you want... You're the boss, and you're in charge. ”

Oh, not convinced, huh? Ding Nuo picked the corner of his eye and asked maliciously, "What kind of body do you want little dinosaur?" ”

"Can I choose? That's great! The simple little dinosaur was so happy that he couldn't help but cheer.

Ding Nuo snapped his fingers and counted: "Cat Lady, Dog Lady, Centaur Lady..."

The little dinosaur yelled badly and said anxiously, "Wait! Boss, I'm a male! ”

"I know, it's been very popular lately, and the ratings are not very good, so I can only grieve you."

"I don't understand it at all! Boss, I don't want to lose face! If you want me to be a mother, I'd rather keep my soul in shape! ”

"That's a shame... I'll reconsider. ”

Ding Nuo didn't force him, after all, he was a member of the Divine Dragonborn, and he still needed to be respected.

Then he asked, "By the way, what skills do you have?" With such a developed Divine Dragonborn, have you mastered any black technology, or advanced magic? ”

After a long time, the little dinosaur replied in a mosquito-like voice, "I studied art..."

Dino was shocked and exclaimed, "Art!? ”

The little dinosaur weakly explained: "Strictly speaking, it is the study of the etiquette of the dragon vein nobles, as long as you master this knowledge..."

"What do you want! You're still a mother, waste! ”

Damn, dragon vein aristocratic etiquette research, what the hell! There is no hair... No wonder it hurts to play wilderness survival, little dinosaur, your brain is in boiling water! MDZZ！

"Don't... Don't be a boss! The little dinosaur hurriedly begged, but as Boss Dino said, he was a scumbag with no... He regretted it, he had known to learn some martial arts and magic, learn some scientific knowledge...

The plea is invalid... Ding Nuo walked into the ground with a gloomy face, came to a nodules, slapped the ring, and shouted, "Shut up! ”

Finally quiet, he sat down cross-legged, took out the piece of meat he had taken from the body of the little dinosaur, and thought about it seriously...