In the next few days, everything was quiet, and the gypsy gangster didn't seem to have any thoughts of revenge, and even when he saw Mu Shaoan from afar, he immediately avoided it, only his eyes were very vicious. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Mu Shaoan didn't care, until the fifth day, when he came out of the mine, he immediately felt a little different, because the entire mine suddenly became several times more lively, and even he immediately sensed in the crowd that some strangers were very strong, and they had already surpassed the scope of ordinary people.

The main thing is that he felt a deep hostility and murderous aura.

The first to bear the brunt were the five black and thin Vietnamese standing dozens of meters away, their eyes were like poisonous snakes, and behind them, the dozen or so Vietnamese who were initially robbed by Mu Shaoan were staring at Mu Shaoan arrogantly.

Hey, this is the reinforcements coming, it's very powerful, the strength of the five Vietnamese should be more than D-level, think about it, you know, the mysterious organization has been developed in this mine for decades, so there should still be a lot of 'masters' piled up with attribute cards.

The Vietnamese are the first, and there are more than 100 people on the left, surrounded by more than a dozen men and women with extraordinary bearings and cold expressions, they are also yellow people, and they look very indifferent.

And more than 100 meters away on the right, there is also a group of with pigtails licking their tongues with knives, looking gloomy, looking at Mu Shao'an's gaze as if they were watching delicious barbecue.

On the opposite side of these pigtailed is a group of more than 30 men dressed in black, wearing black masks, in the style of Middle Eastern terrorists, and their weapons are all Damascus scimitars, which are also murderous.

However, these small groups of different backgrounds seem to be only supporting characters, because three hundred meters in front of the exit of the mine, there is also a man wearing a half-worn top hat, covering most of his face, with his hands in his pockets, posing as a classic axe gang leader.

Well, I forgot, he actually had two glittering axes pinned to his waist.

It seems that he is alone, and he dominates the coquettishness of everyone present.

However, this must be considered that thirty meters behind him, there are two hundred murderous men.

Mu Shao'an looked at this formation, and he was a little unclear, but he was sure of one thing, so he shouted at the 'Axe Gang Leader': "Slut forget, your father told you to go back to dinner!"

That's right, the young man of this sassy bag is the Lord Long that Mu Shaoan was looking for at the beginning, and the online name slut forgot, it seems that this guy is indeed a sullen guy, and he actually made this pomp.

However, the words shouted by Mu Shao'an had no effect, and no one even took a second look at the slut, everyone's eyes still fell on him, and the otaku Dragon still maintained the shape of the leader of the Axe Gang.

It wasn't until a full ten seconds later that a sneer sounded like a ghost, and the dragon lord slowly took off his top hat, originally looking at his body shape and face contour, Mu Shaoan was sure that he was very similar to the landlord Lao Long, but at this moment he suddenly found that the person in front of him was the landlord Lao Long, which was simply vivid.

After being surprised for a second, Mu Shaoan suddenly realized that this was not the landlord Lao Long, but his son Lord Long was already so old that he was exactly the same as his father.

"Damn the timeline! Oops, I forgot about that, it looks like my previous assumption was a huge mistake. ”

Mu Shao'an just thought of this, but when he saw the 'Lord Long' on the other side, he squinted his eyes and said coldly: "Who are you, how do you know my grandfather's name?"

"What? You're the slut's forgotten grandson, the great-grandson of the old dragon!"

Mu Shaoan was completely stunned, in this way, in the real society, Lord Long, that is, the slut Forget, has been missing for less than a month, but in the current world, his grandchildren are already in their fifties, but their genes are still so strong.

All kinds of thoughts flashed in his mind, and then Mu Shaoan smiled bitterly, damn it, that mysterious organization adjusted the timeline so fast, this is a matter of ignoring human life, this is desperately squeezing manpower to mine for them.

Yes.

Compared to this kind of black mine that spends time axis pressing, the black mine in the real world is simply not worth mentioning.

In the real world, capitalists force workers to work 16 or even 18 hours a day in order to exploit their surplus value.

But that's really nothing.

In this kind of black mine that spends the timeline in a faster way, it only takes one day to produce ore that can only be obtained in a year in the real world.

A month can produce something that takes hundreds of years to produce in the real world.

It's pretty scary.

But what's worse is that the workers in this kind of black mine can't feel it at all, and even they can follow the eight-hour work day every day, they can marry and have children, and they can have nothing to drink, but they don't know that their long life is just a moment in the eyes of others.

Therefore, hooligans are not terrible, but they are afraid that hooligans are educated.

No wonder Mu Shaoan has always felt that the situation in this mine is a bit loose, and the mysterious organization of feelings does not bother to play those ordinary supervision methods at all, this level is so high.

But in this case, one month is equivalent to 100 years, and the timeline is adjusted so high, the consequences are serious, unless the mine here is a controllable copy.

But this copy is really rooted in the real planet Cybertron, which is interesting.

Capture humans in the real world as dungeon NPCs, and squeeze them like crazy, this mysterious organization is really arrogant.

"Outsider, answer my words!"

At this time, the grandson who had forgotten the slut snorted coldly again.

And Mu Shaoan also instantly understood why the gangsters of the entire mine came to watch him strongly, feelings, he is an outsider.

That's right, at first he thought that the mysterious organization was constantly immigrating, so his appearance was not so eye-catching, but people actually played a timeline copy, so theoretically, for these people in the mine, he was definitely the first stranger to appear here in decades, how could this not be taken seriously?

As soon as he thought of this, Mu Shaoan lost the idea of teaching these gangsters a lesson, in a sense, they were also quite sad.

So he put up a finger and said lightly: "First, I am from Earth, and you must be no stranger to this place; second, I came here because of an accident, and you can understand that I accidentally broke into an alien planet; third, I think we don't need to be hostile, maybe I can give you some help you need, and you can also answer a lot of questions for me; fourth, I want to meet the real person in charge of this mine, or the leader, which can also be understood as the overseer, how about it?" Peace is good for development, isn't it?"

As soon as Mu Shao'an finished speaking, he heard someone laughing, and then many people laughed wildly for unknown reasons, as if it was funny.

Until the slut's forgotten grandson waved his hand, the scene was suddenly quiet, and then he raised his chin and said proudly:

"I'm sorry, the person you want to see is me, this mine is mine, starting with my father, my family is the owner of this mine, everyone here needs to pay taxes to me, everyone must respect me and surrender to me, is there a problem?"

Mu Shao'an was stunned, then shook his head and said, "You're not, what I'm going to see is them, the group of people who are patrolling that fortress." ”

There was silence again, and then after a few seconds everyone burst into laughter, as if they had heard some funny joke, and someone shouted: "This stranger is a fool, he doesn't know what a mirage is, all you see now are phantoms, you think they are close at hand, but in fact they don't exist, in fact, they are the most powerful sunset warriors among us." Your Excellency Emperor Sect III, he once crossed the great river in the north, reached the ocean in the east, reached Huangsha in the south, entered Kunlun in the west, and even at the end of the world, but he could not find the true existence of these mirages, can you be more powerful than His Excellency Emperor Dare III?"

With this rhetoric, the slut's forgotten grandson raised his chin again, and it was really extraordinary.

However, if Fang Cai Mu Shaoan was still a little hesitant, then now he can basically be sure that he is in a mine copy.

That mysterious organization must have more than just one copy of the mine, you can imagine how many resources they loot from these mine copies every year, and where do these massive resources be used?

Mu Shaoan couldn't help but think of the million-strong mechanical army he had seen in the deep-sea base before.

"Okay, I'm barely a fool, but I have one last question, where did all the ore you mined go?"

As soon as Mu Shaoan asked this question, he felt that it was not appropriate, because the next moment he saw that everyone was looking at him with an idiot expression.

And the grandson who the slut forgot coughed at this time, stretched out his right hand, and said loudly as if he was caressing the sky:

"Outlander, I can forgive you for your stupidity, and I can also forgive you for your previous offense against the people I sheltered, and given your good strength, now I give you the opportunity to pledge your allegiance to me, and as a reward, you will have the opportunity to become the greatest Sunset Samurai!"

This scene was so funny that Mu Shaoan was stunned for a moment, but he really didn't want to negotiate anything with these poor creatures, and he was not interested in overthrowing them, until he suddenly saw the ring on the right hand of the slut who forgot his grandson.

This ring is nothing, but the jewel set in the ring is a bit interesting, because it is clearly a CPU chip.

Immediately, he said: "I'm not interested in being a sunset warrior, but I can help you go back to your hometown on Earth, provided that you tell me who gave you the ring on your hand?"

As soon as these words came out, the slut's forgotten grandson immediately became vigilant, but he didn't pay attention to Mu Shao'an's proposal at all, and just snorted coldly: "Foreigner, you are really stupid and cunning, you can also see the extraordinary features of this Supreme Ring?" Hmph, I'm not afraid to tell you, this is my grandfather's legacy, he is the first generation of sunset warriors, extremely powerful!"

Mu Shaoan was speechless, and now he confirmed that Lord Long was indeed a comic otaku, and now this comic attribute had been inherited from his grandson.