Chapter 85: The Seven Dwarfs

The glue clouds that fell quietly in the dark night were like the sharp scythe of death, swinging out silently. These dwarves rushed to the tent, and the original dozen figures, five of them had fallen along the way, and only seven dwarves were left, rushing into the tent in a hurry.

The reason why they rushed in without hindrance was that in addition to Gu Man's pity, Yin Dong's arrogance was also the main reason. As a young fourth-level Kaxiu, Yin Dong's talent in perception cannot be ignored, so he didn't pay attention to the force value of these dwarves at all, and let them rush in.

Under the light of the illuminated card, the two groups of people were a few steps away from each other, each looking vigilantly, like rabbits and rats meeting in a narrow path in the dense forest.

These dwarves who rushed in were only about one meter two or three tall, but their faces were very mature, and several of them had long beards, matching with their height, giving people an extremely disobedient visual impact, which reminded Meng Nan of a classic fairy tale.

The same primeval forest, the same seven dwarves, the difference here is that there are no princesses with skin as white as snow, only four Cassius who are waiting for them.

"Where is this? Who are you? "Among the dwarves, a guy with a white beard and blue clothes, who looks like a leader, said in a weird accent of Union language.

"Welcome, friends from the 7th arrondissement. This is the Kep Federation. Meng Nan took a step forward and took the initiative to be the first bird.

The white beard was slightly stunned, looked at Meng Nan seriously, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and asked with difficulty: "Federators?" ”

"Federal soldiers." Meng Nan smiled and corrected. Listening to the meaning of this dwarf, it seemed that they did not know where they were, and this point, Meng Nan undoubtedly understood best. When he first arrived on this planet, he had the same mentality.

Meng Nan's words immediately made these dwarves happy. The white-bearded man at the head immediately took out a flag printed with mottled red dots from his arms, waved it twice in the air, and said to Meng Nan very seriously: "Feng Zhengji, the patriarch of the Fuxiu family, hereby solemnly declares that we have successfully set foot on the federal land, you federal natives, are the first people we have seen, according to the laws of our country, you will automatically become the domestic slaves of the Fuxiu family, effective from this moment." ”

How big is your face? Meng Nan looked at this dwarf with a smile and a smile, did your Excellency play the same game as Columbus back then? If you see each other, you will become your house slave, so if you walk around the Federation, won't you immediately become president......

"It's not funny at all." Yin Dong took a step forward, with an elegant smile on his face, but his tone was extremely unkind. If he, the pride of the sky, wants to be a house slave, it is unbearable and unbearable! Although he looked calm on the surface, his cold eyes had already released his killing intent.

"You don't have a choice!" The white beard snorted coldly, and the six dwarves behind him took out a fist-thick short stick from his arms and aimed it at the four of Meng Nan.

What is this? Meng Nan and Yin Dong glanced at each other and shook their heads at each other. The walls of the Federation have sealed off the Federation for too long, and the only information about the Seventh Ward is a few vague pieces of information left by a traveler in the Seventh Sector a hundred years ago. What the real Seventh District looks like, no one knows very well.

Meng Nan saw that the center of the short stick was swarthy and obviously hollow, and he couldn't help but move in his heart, and a terrible conjecture came to mind.

As if to test Meng Nan's conjecture, the short stick in the hand of one of the dwarves shifted slightly, and a white light shot out from the short stick, directly hitting the half bottle of red wine left over from dinner.

With a bang, the red wine bottle was shattered by the white light, and the blood-red wine instantly filled with an intoxicating fragrance, and the white light was still undiminished, and it went straight into the ground, leaving a small hole the thickness of a finger in the ground.

Firearms...... Meng Nan was speechless. While this thing bears no resemblance to the shape and principle of firearms on Earth, the design concept and efficacy should be the same. I didn't expect that District 7 would develop such a thing.

Compared to Kasei, who fights entirely on personal perception and moves, this energy firearm is more accessible to the people, and its popularity should be larger. The most important thing is that the speed of this weapon is too fast, which is like the Huaxia Kingdom, which was dominated by cold weapons, encountered the guns of the Western powers, and the gap between the two sides is epoch-making......

Where have Gu Man and Chang Xinghuan seen this kind of thing, and they can't help but change color together at this moment. On the contrary, it was Yin Dong's eyes that flashed and he was thoughtful.

"Kneel down and express your submission and loyalty, or else, kill!"

The fierceness on the white beard's face was undisguised, making people have no doubt that if they didn't do what he said, they would become the smashed wine bottle the next moment.

When did Yin Dong suffer such a grievance, he snorted coldly, and just as he was about to speak, Meng Nan had already waved his hand to stop him.

"Wait a minute."

Meng Nan smiled on his face and said to the white beard, "What will happen if we surrender to you?" ”

"Submit to us, and you will become our first retainers in the Federation, and as our territory expands, you will enjoy the glory and wealth that you have never enjoyed before."

Whitebeard didn't want to kill these people. Because they had just arrived in this place, they knew nothing about the state of the Federation, and they were no different from the blind and deaf. It's great to have some local Aboriginal guides. So he drew a big pie very insincerely.

"Do you really want to conquer all of them?" Meng Nan sighed and said sincerely: "If my guess is correct, this short stick needs energy to emit, and it can't be used for a long time. Do you know how many people the Federation has? Even in a remote town, there are at least 20 million people. How many people can you conquer with only what you have in your hands? ”

The white beard's face changed, obviously the kind of appearance that had been poked in the sore spot, he glared at Meng Nan in annoyance, and was about to reprimand him, but at this moment, Meng Nan had already kicked the ground with both feet and pounced on him like lightning.

While Meng Nan was talking just now, he moved quietly, and he was not far from the white beard, and this pounce used the strength of the milk, and in the blink of an eye, he was already in front of the white beard.

Meng Nan reached out and clasped the wrist of the white beard, who knows, the fighting skills he has always been proud of, in front of this white beard, but it has not received the previous effect.

The white beard reacted very quickly, and when he saw Meng Nan pounce, he immediately kicked out like lightning and kicked Meng Nan's lower body. At the same time, he threw a punch hard and struck it towards Meng Nan's chest.

Meng Nan didn't expect that the fighting skills of the white beard were actually clear-eyed. Judging by this guy's reflexes and strength, he is by no means weaker than some fighting masters on the planet. As for the Federation, if you don't use cards to fight with ** strength alone, it is impossible for anyone to compete.

But it's a pity that Whitebeard's opponent is Meng Nan. The fighting skills are tough, and there is a shameless alternative.

And the whitebeards seem to have forgotten one thing, that is, the difference in height between each other.

Meng Nan, who quickly pounced, gritted his teeth and took his leg and punch. The difference in height caused the white beard to punch him in the chest and hit him in the stomach, and as for the leg that flirted with the yin, it only reached Meng Nan's knee.

The strength of this gray beard is really not small, although the hit is not a vital part, Meng Nan still hurts a cold sweat, but fortunately, the glowing military thorn on his wrist has rested horizontally on the neck of the white beard.

Capture the thief and capture the king! As soon as Meng Nan succeeded, the three Yindong people behind him immediately surrounded him and protected Meng Nan and the white-bearded Zigzag.

"Let your men lay down their weapons!" Meng Nan smiled, rubbed his wrist slightly, and immediately added a red line on the neck of the white beard.

The white-bearded man glared at Meng Nan with resentment in his eyes, then turned to the other six dwarves and ordered, "Let go of 'anger'." ”

The gun-like, swarthy stick turned out to be called 'Fury'. Without hesitation, the six dwarves threw the 'rage' in their hands to the ground, and looked at Meng Nan with a wary face.

Meng Nan and the four didn't expect that the white beard would give in immediately, they originally thought that these guys would resist stubbornly to the end. In this way, the IQ of these guys is really not high......

"Tell me, how did you get to the Federation?" Meng Nan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and began to torture the white beard.

"Diameter window...... We passed the ...... "The white beard was controlled by Meng Nan, and the arrogant and domineering appearance just now had disappeared without a trace, he replied in a low voice, Meng Nan suddenly felt a pang in his heart, he lifted the white beard with one hand and blocked it in front of him.

This is the sixth sense honed by the life and death breath of the previous life, if it weren't for this almost intuitive instinct, Meng Nan would have died countless times. This time, that instinct saved him again.

A white light as fast as a meteor shot silently towards Meng Nan, but was blocked by Meng Nan's white beard that he lifted in a hurry.

Whitebeard's head was hit by the light, and it was exploded in an instant, red and white blood and brains drenched Meng Nan's head and face, and the remaining white light whistled through Meng Nan's shoulder, Meng Nan snorted, dropped the corpse of Whitebeard, and reached out to cover the right shoulder that was hit.

Meng Nan and the four looked at the six dwarves with disbelief on their faces, each of them holding a handful of black 'anger' in their hands, but just now they clearly saw that they threw their 'anger' to the ground......

Looking at the empty ground, everyone felt that their brains were a little insufficient......

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