Chapter 605: Good Man
We are at war with the evil Protoss, the war is in full swing, and our Pterodactyl Clan has been poor and weak for more than 3,000 years, and we are not a strong and domineering opponent of the Protoss. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ info The current situation is sinister, the enemy is almost unstoppable, we hope that Mr. Demon can see that we have known each other for so long, and I hope that Mr. Demon can understand the overall situation, and for the sake of the fact that we all have a common enemy-Protoss, stretch out your hand of friendship, let us Winged Eyes take refuge in your universe, and help our Winged Eyes.
We have no other requests, we hope that Mr. Demon will allow you to open the white hole passage to the Two-Horned Universe, and let some of our Winged Clan strategically retreat to the Two-Horned Universe for refuge. We promise that we will not have other ideas.
Eager to return to the Presbyterian Church of the Speedoptera
Tilting his head and looking at Lei Sen for a long time, apart from shock or shock, he didn't know how the heads of this group of ptterancs grew and dared to send him such a ******. Also ask him to extend a hand of friendship, Nima, I'll spit on you!
Rayson found out that this gang was completely faceless, and was playing rogue with him to make demands. The question is, you Ma, can Lao Tzu agree to this request, Lao Tzu and you are not familiar with each other. Is it cooked? Is it cooked? What has known each other for so long, and what has known the overall situation...... He also let Lao Tzu stretch out the hand of friendship, I am friendly, I am friendly to your sister!
The more Rayson thought about it, the more he felt that he was encountering a group of big teasers, begging for a way out to the heads of the enemies who wanted to kill them, how the structure inside these people's heads was constructed, incredible, really incredible! Killing and killing for a long time, he dared to love him in the eyes of these enemies, he wanted to be a monk, merciful! Thinking of this, Rayson felt a strong sense of defeat rise in his heart - his strength was not as good as that of the Protoss, and his ferocity was not as good as that of the Protoss. Playing around, he became the most charitable person. What the hell!
Rayson changed his posture, there was a strong sense of failure in life, he was actually regarded as a good person by the Winged Eyes people, he was actually issued a good person card, and the group of guys he was going to kill treated him as a lifesaver, I drip, oh my God, who wrote the script, it shouldn't be like this!
He wanted to grab a Pterodactyl and turn back to his original form and ask them, "Hey, handsome man, I'm a demon, do you hate me?" β
If the other party doesn't hate him, he himself feels disgusted, Lao Tzu killed so many of you, you don't hate, say I'm a good person, "Mr. Demon, you are a good person, a good person!" "It's disgusting.
Holding the light brain in his hand, like holding a pile of, Rayson was disgusted, flicked his hand, turned off the light brain, and hurriedly closed his eyes and inhaled, telling himself to be calm, to be calm, not to be angry, this group of people was joking with him......
On the planet, Rayson did a set of radio gymnastics, and when he was done, the people quieted down. After walking a little with his hands behind his back, he said to himself, "It seems that I am not vicious enough, I wanted to drive them into despair, but they saw the light of hope." He patted his head, "Murder again!" Look down on me, I'm afraid of Hu! β
In the space, Johansen couldn't think about it, he was stunned, Rayson asked him not long ago to stop researching the virus against the Pterotona family, and did not allow the production, twisted his face as if he was a different person, and asked him to hand over the formula to the space mastermind, and produce a batch of viruses as soon as possible according to the requirements of the formula.
Urgent use, urgent use is killing! Well, Johansen has figured it out, in the matter of murder, his old friend, plus the master, will definitely not blink an eye, and the master is not a good person!
Johansen's thoughts Rayson didn't know, if he knew, he would definitely breathe a sigh of relief, he was afraid that what he did would be misunderstood by others, obviously he wanted to destroy the Wingeye Clan, but the Wingeye Clan treated him as a good person, this feeling was very awkward, very unpleasant, like two people fighting, one party unexpectedly took out a brick, a brick on the head, and a head flowered. The other side was defenseless at all, and directly scored points from east to west, north and south. It's just that Johansen dares to say this to him, since Johansen was killed, all the schemes are useless, and the living soul is sucked into the soul refining flag, turning into an ugly-looking ghost who can only be ordered to go out and slaughter, and he has only one word for Rayson inside and outside his soul, afraid! Unprecedentedly afraid, in front of Rayson, he would never dare to say a word that should not be said. With these thoughts, Rayson can clearly sense that Rayson didn't regard Johnson as a subordinate in the first place, he still has some special feelings for Johnson, and these special feelings make him sometimes block the soul perception of Johnson, and now it is, so he doesn't know, if he knows, he will definitely praise Johnson a few words, worthy of being an old friend, I know him too well, I know him a wicked person who kills people without blinking his eyes, eats people and does not spit out bones!
In the space, a day later, Johansen put a large number of viruses into the space ring and came out of the space in a flash. In the park, on the bench, an old man of the Pterodactyl tribe, with his feathered and gray wings, sat there, he held a light brain in his hand, and there were words in his mouth, a couple walked in front of the bench, he didn't look up, but the eyes on the two wings were slightly dull, blinking, looking at the two couples for a while, and then closed it a little tiredly. Looking at the old man who was chattering with a light brain, he was now synthesizing all aspects of information, choosing a suitable city, dropping the virus, and giving a big warning to those who insulted him with great compassion, so that they could see his true colors before speaking, and avoid all unrealistic ideas.
Rayson is not a good person, not a good person, not a good person! Say the important thing three times! Rayson wants to prove that the elders in the Wing Eye Clan Elders not only don't have eyeballs, but also don't have brains. Treat him like a good man and blind them! Bah!
Choosing and choosing, combined with real-time information, Rayson only fell in love with the cities on two planets, one of which was the planet where the Presbyterian Church was located, but he was a little hesitant, it was cool to drop the virus on the planet where the Presbyterian Church was located, but that planet must now be the planet that the entire Pterocarpus clan would focus on, and he was holding a box containing the virus, as if he was holding an urn, and on the street, everyone sprinkled the virus that killed the Pterocarpan clan, and was discovered, and he must have been killed by Pia. If he chooses the wrong one, it seems that he is not ruthless enough to be willing to kill. Alas, it's not easy to do.
In his head, the public letter for help written by the Wingers that Rayson had seen before would be resent every two hours, and Rayson wanted to vomit when he saw it. Rayson glanced at the comparison of the two planets again, had a plan in his heart, stood up, held his hands behind his back, dragged his shrugging wings and walked out of the park slowly, completely looking like an old dragon clock.
"Hi sir! Are you here to rent a flying car? In the car rental shop, the service staff smiled and greeted a middle-aged man with great enthusiasm. The middle-aged Winged Eye had a sad look on his face, and he was preoccupied, and he looked like he had encountered something.
The middle-aged man nodded at the service staff, "Yes, I'm here to rent a flying car, is there a flying car that can spray powder and liquid, if so, I'll rent one, I like that." β
The service staff was stunned for a moment, and immediately said: "Sir, you like planting, what you want is a special flying car, which is used for planting in the manor and is used to spray medicines." Of course, it is also fireproof equipment, and we do not rent special flying cars here. We only have normal flying cars here, sir, sorry. β
The middle-aged man looked regretful, "Oh, that's really unfortunate, I thought you had it here." The middle-aged man shook his head, "Do you know where this kind of flying car is?" I can give you the information fee. β
The waiter thought for a moment, "There are plantations outside the city, but I don't think they will rent them because they are useful." Others are sold, you must know that there are very few for sale, flying cars can be made by themselves, they can be on the road, and only some companies are allowed to fly in the air. I thought, sir, if you want, you can go and sell one, but it's a special flying car, and it is not allowed to enter the city center in general, except for the concession. So, I suggest that my husband buy a car and modify it, so that it can be used as a civilian ordinary flying car to enter the general control area. β
The middle-aged man's eyes lit up, "How can there be, I'm in a hurry to use it, and it's definitely too late to modify it now......"
"I have a friend who has information on this, well, you can also enter the trading area of the city, look for it and see if there is a flying car you want, if not, then find a way." The waiter gave another good advice to the middle-aged man.
"Okay, I'll try." The middle-aged man checked for a long time with his bare brain, and did check the information of some second-hand modified cars for sale, and he contacted the other party according to the contact information left by the car seller, and confirmed that there were two cars he wanted.
The middle-aged man thanked the waiter, gave the waiter a tip, and after waiting for a while, the owner of the flying car came to the rental car with a specially modified car for sale. The middle-aged man took a fancy to one, talked about the price, sat on the flying car, and went through the relevant transfer procedures with the original owner. After the transfer, the original owner seemed relieved, and kindly persuaded the middle-aged man, "Now the Protoss punishment army is too powerful, we Wingeye Clan can't stop them, and many people are dealing with excess property." I'm selling some of my possessions now to get a spaceship that can help my family escape, and a lot of people do. If you run out of this flying car, I suggest you hurry up and dispose of it, you may lose a fortune, but it is better than throwing it away. β
The middle-aged man thanked the original owner for the kind reminder, "Oh, you are such a kind person, I will, when I lose interest, I will sell him." Damn the Protoss, we always don't have a good life. Oh, where are you going to flee, it seems that the whole universe is not safe now, what to do, I don't even know where to flee. β
The original owner seemed to have an interest in chatting, took out a box of cigarettes and threw a middle-aged man, he sighed, "Let's talk in private, I don't know where to flee, my relatives and friends don't know, no one wants to abandon their family and business." I knew that this was the result, the Protoss was so powerful, and in the early years it conquered several races, including our Winged Eye Clan, without much effort, after so many years, they have not weakened, but we have been with them for a long time, and when we get closer, we feel understood, forget their arrogance, and think that the strength we have accumulated is enough to resist them. The reality is that it has dealt us a blow to the head, and the fact that the Protoss have used blood tells us that they are powerful and will not tolerate betrayal, and we must pay the price to appease the wrath of the Protoss. Those goddamn high-minded rulers are so arrogant, and now they don't have any ideas. β
The middle-aged man took out his light brain and pointed out the ****** he had just sent to the demon, "Do you think the demon will leave us a way out?" I mean, can demons really do what the Presbyterian Church wishes, opening the White Hole Passage for us to live in the Two-Horned Universe? β
The original owner sneered, "Innocent! I know very well that the Presbyterian gang has a few holes in their heads. It's enough to make a deal with the devil and use this method. The demon is not our friend, he is the same as the Protoss, he came with the purpose of destroying our Winged Eyes, the destruction of our Winged Eyes is exactly what he wants, how can he help us, I really don't know what these usually high-ranking old men think, how much brain it takes to come up with such a genius-like idiot idea. β
The middle-aged man became interested, "So, the demon is not benevolent, you and the elders will have completely different perceptions of the demon, I don't know who is correct." I also think that the demons are so cruel, they have a cold heart, they always want to destroy us, they can't help us when we are in danger, but they are the elders of the Council of Elders, their wisdom surpasses ours, they can't do it for any purpose, my IQ can't keep up with the team! β
"Now they are afraid of death, they are in a mess, and they don't know what to do to do it. If I'm not mistaken, now they must be trying to find a way to talk to the Protoss, willing to surrender to the Protoss again and listen to the Protoss. The demon's side is just another path they have left behind, a hopeless approach. Believe them, how naΓ―ve people will believe them! β
The middle-aged man groaned for a moment and took a puff of his cigarette, "So that's the case, as soon as I say this, I understand a little, they are trying to delay time, while contacting the Protoss, let the Protoss' subordinates show mercy, and then communicate with the demons, and leave an extra way for themselves." , Thinking about it this way, they are also extremely intelligent, this strategy is very clever! β
"! I don't believe that demons can be so naΓ―ve, and I believe what they say. Hatred aside, even if there is no hatred, the demon will not easily allow us to enter the universe under his control, and he is not afraid that we will take the opportunity to occupy it. By the way, he is not afraid, because he will kill. The original owner smiled, "Don't believe the words of those idiots, they are fooling us ordinary people, I can see through them, they rarely come forward in the war, they will only hide and talk about the overall situation." Enough people to talk about. (To be continued.) )