Upon closer inspection, it is difficult to distinguish between these xenos and ordinary humans, and if you exclude the chaos in the source energy sense, there is no difference in appearance or speech and demeanor. This is not surprising, after all, the two are homologous creatures, all xenos are originally humans, and of course their appearance will be similar to humans, some xenos with strong camouflage ability, even the chaotic source energy they exude can be concealed, unless the strength is far superior to theirs, it is difficult to distinguish. Legend has it that they are monsters, but they refer to another form of them.

The old man, who claimed to be the leader of the tribe, was at least seventy years old, and if you took into account the impact of the soul mutation on your lifespan, it was very likely that he was over 100 years old. The old chief's skin was dark, his rough face was weathered and covered with deep wrinkles, and his gray hair, though neatly combed, always looked oily, as if it hadn't been washed in days. After all, on the Liuqu grassland, it is not possible to find a clean water source at any time, and many times, bathing is a very luxurious enjoyment, and it takes a long time to do it once, even the tribal leaders are no exception. However, the clothes on the old man's body are very clean, but the style is quite ancient, even if he wore it a hundred years ago and walked on the street, it would not look shocking.

"The old man is the supreme administrator of this tribe, and since the old man has sent out invitations to all foreign guests from afar on behalf of the tribe, then you don't need to worry about safety. "Although he is old, the old leader's spirit is strong, his voice is loud, and he has the unique momentum of the grassland herdsmen, "Since the invitation has been issued, then the tribe will ensure your safety, not only will you not be attacked from the inside, even if it is an external enemy, it is a matter of the face of the tribe, as long as there is still one person in the tribe alive, I will guarantee that they will not touch a finger in the tribe." ”

The old man's words are quite domineering, and each of the xenomorphs is extraordinary, and they do have the qualifications to be domineering, but as for how much credibility there is, it depends on the opinions.

"Hehehehehe, I love this invitation. The crow pushed his glasses and said with a smile, "However, the meaning of the existence of any convention from ancient times to the present day is to be broken by people. I'm the least daring person, and I don't dare to go in because of the Dark Pact alone. ”

"We aliens are not like you beasts. From the names of each other, you can hear the obvious difference between the two sides, "More than 300 years have passed, and maybe the convention is becoming less and less binding on you, but for us aliens, the binding force of the covenant has always existed. ”

"Of course, of course, I have never denied this, you xenomorphs rarely violate the covenant unless you are absolutely sure, after all, those are still alive. ”

Of course, the crow refers to several powerful xenos represented by Hua Wuyan and Christina, who have been active on the big stage of the four-leaf star since the pre-disaster era.

Today, more than 300 years later, those top powerhouses of all races back then, whether it is the leopard king Zhang Mingxuan and the lion king Shao Qi among the seven beast god generals of the beast man, or the spear god Wei Chunfeng and the wandering ape Fei Jiu ghost among the four gentlemen of the human race, have all turned into a piece of loess, but a few of the strong people in the alien race are still alive. They are the signatories of the Dark Pact xenomorphs, as well as the defenders of the Pact. Although the convention does not clearly state who will supervise the implementation of the convention, as the signatories, the dark covenant represents their face, and they may not care too much about the new human side, but on the alien side, whoever dares to violate the covenant is tantamount to openly violating their majesty, and these strong people who are piled up with corpses and bones behind them will never tolerate it.

They are not good people who are reasonable and evidence-oriented, and the souls of their own kind are no less than those of the other two races, and the aliens are far more fearful of them than the new humans.

Therefore, the crow was not at all worried about whether the xenomorph tribe would abide by the agreement, and said meaningfully: "What I am really afraid of, but another thing, I am afraid that if I enter your tribe, I will never be able to come out again." ”

"We don't think we've met, right? young beasts. The old leader of the xenomorph tribe suddenly asked a strange question for no reason, "My memory should not have deteriorated, but I don't remember where I saw you." ”

"There really is no degradation. Raven smiled narrowly, "I can assure you that we have never met. ”

"Then the old man is a little strange. The old leader of the xenomorphs didn't show any displeasure at the crow's obviously offensive words, but asked with a puzzled frown, "Where did you start with what you just said?"

"Hehehehe, old chief, you actually already understand it in your heart, so why pretend to be confused here. The crow smiled sadly and said faintly, "If we really accept your invitation to go in like this, and we can still come out alive without taking back a layer of skin?"

"Suddenly it feels like you look familiar. The old leader was even more puzzled, and said in deep thought, "But I am 100% sure that I have never seen you." ”

"Don't think so hard, I can swear by my father's name, we never met. Even if he told the truth, the crow swore by one of his most hated names, "But I've just heard that you, the old chief, are a good hand at buying and selling, and shoddy is commonplace, and as for things like the shortage of catties and shortages, if you don't do it ten times a day, you will be uncomfortable, and you can't even sleep well at night." I'm not wrong at all, if we go in with you without psychological preparation, we will at least have to do it in vain. ”

"You talk nonsense. "The old leader of the Xenomorph tribe has behaved like a simple old herdsman from the time they met, hospitable and unscrupulous. But at this time, his eyes widened, and the gray beard under his chin was also curled, and he retorted loudly, "Our steppe tribe has never been deceived in business, and it is impossible to do what you said, if you don't listen to rumors, it must be talking about other tribes." ”

"Hehehe, is that so?" the crow smiled weirdly, "If there is a second tribe of xenomorphs on the grassland, maybe I will believe it, the question is, is there really a second tribe on the grassland?"

"Oh!" Mi Xin made a playful gesture of sudden realization, she had already seen that the crow must have understood this tribe from some channel, so it could see through the other party's disguise. However, it can be seen from the embarrassment on the faces of several middle-aged people around the old man that the problem may not be as serious as the crow said, and it is more of a ridicule than an accusation. Therefore, the smart Mi Xin cooperated and dragged out her voice and said, "I see. ”