No. 444 Rob Romisid's predicament

At dinner, the butler made a lot of delicious food. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info brought out the taste of these ingredients to the fullest, which made Yang Yan full of praise.

But the rest of the people seem to have long been used to it. Although he didn't show it, the gaze he looked at Yang Yan was always weird, like looking at a dirt bun.

After eating, Chen Lie suggested to continue to be happy, and this suggestion was agreed by everyone. Including Yang Yan, so they began to prepare wetsuits.

The excitement of the underwater world is about to be presented to everyone.

The dog egg god whispered to Yang Yan mysteriously.

"Boss, while you're fishing, Romisi got the news. ”

"Oh, what's the news?" Yang Yan was a little surprised, and stopped what he was doing.

He said that he had traveled far away from the New Earth. There, he met a very powerful race, a naturally strong one. They are very dangerous, because they don't produce themselves, so everything has to be looted, and several star fields around them have been destroyed. Dogan said with a smile.

"I said, if he hadn't been in trouble, how would he have contacted me. Yang Yan paused, and continued to get dressed.

Goudan hurriedly patted his ass and said: "The boss is really like a god, Romisid was locked up by those brutal races, and now he works in the fields from nine to five in the morning every day to grow food for them." Hahaha......"

"What does he mean by contacting us? Save him? Don't have time, let him work first. Yang Yan put on his wetsuit, then waved his hand, and went to the sea with everyone who was already waiting for him.

Dogan laughed and began to contact Romisid again, starting to taunt him.

With a few pops. Yang Yan and a few people entered the sea.

The second master was talking through the communication system that came with the diving suit, and was introducing the underwater situation to Yang Yan.

"Xiao Yan is the first time to go into the water, right? The limit depth of this diving suit is 20,000 meters below the sea, and it is also equipped with a dark energy seawater oxygen extractor, so you don't have to worry about oxygen. Also, the first time you come to the bottom of the sea, you follow the big army, don't get lost. The place we are going to is about 10,000 meters under the sea, and it is a little dark there. ”

Yang Yan smiled and nodded yes.

He didn't say that he was already in the realm of scattered immortals, nor did he say that the 20,000-meter seabed after he was scattered was just a small puddle for him, nor did he say that he didn't need to breathe now, because he could convert the air on the surface of the sea into his body at any time, nor did he say that in his field of vision, the bottom of the sea was bright.

There are some things, as long as you know it, this feeling of quietly pretending to be forced is what Yang Yan is pursuing.

The group dived slowly, not fast, mainly to take care of Yang Yan and a few women.

They have lost interest in such views. I've seen it too many times. Yang Yan hadn't seen it before, and the four women were looking for a young turtle called the Starry Sky Turtle.

When it comes to this kind of turtle, even Lin Qingying's eyes lit up, which shows how gratifying this turtle is. Lin Qingying ran to sleep as soon as she got on the boat, so she never appeared. There is no way, all three members of the Lin family are seasick, this is family inheritance.

Yang Yan was curious and asked, "What kind of turtle is the Starry Sky Turtle?"

Lin Tiannan said with a smile: "It's not big, the baby turtle is only more than ten meters old." ”

The corners of Yang Yan's mouth twitched slightly, thinking, in your eyes, isn't more than ten meters a big thing?

The second master said with a smile: "The starry sky turtle has a star map on its back. It is a real star map, which records the position and trajectory of every star. In the Galactic Alliance, this turtle is also called the Star Map Turtle, and the price has always been high. Luckily, our new planet also produces this turtle. However, the number is scarce. ”

While talking, several people had already dived a hundred meters.

After the depth of the life of the starry turtle hatchling, several women were obviously a little disappointed. Everyone sped up their speed, all of them were in the Yuanying realm, and they didn't need to consider the negative effects of the rapid decline, so they all climbed the speed to the extreme.

In five minutes, they had dived to a depth of more than 800 meters.

At this depth, you can already see the adult abyssal white dry, and they are mating.

After Yang Yan looked at it with interest for a while, everyone set off again.

Soon, Yang Yan saw the bottom of the sea.

Thousands of hammers of fine sand covered the bottom of the sea, and occasionally a few large stones appeared. It is covered with green aquatic plants, and there are quite a few shells attached to it.

If it were placed on Earth, at this depth, it would have been difficult to see life. The pressure is strong enough to squeeze any life into a mess of meat sauce, and it is very difficult for other beings to survive here except for those big men who can easily travel thousands of meters.

But the new planet is different, and life here has long been accustomed to it. After all, the sea was too deep, and they had to find themselves a depth where they could survive.

Nature has always been the most terrible, because it is fair and just, but it is also the most ruthless and selfless. It will not give a convenience to anyone, any living being. It will bring down the most terrible test, and if it does not survive, it will disappear from this world forever.

It is not afraid of anyone's challenge, and it has no opponents, because the challengers are all dead.

And the fairness it believes in is: natural selection, survival of the fittest.

While Yang Yan was enjoying the scenery of the seabed, Romisid, who didn't know where in the universe, was sweating.

In front of him was a well-developed land, ploughed with ravines, and the task of the Romisids was to grow grain, a lot of grain.

"Damn, how much longer am I going to work here? I'm the number one explorer in the universe...... Damn, why can't I get in touch with my dad? Didn't you say that the scope was so big that it included half the universe?"

For example, two hands are responsible for digging pits, two hands are responsible for placing seeds, and two hands are responsible for burying soil. The remaining two hands are responsible for carrying the seed bag.

The barbarians looked at Romisid as if they were looking at a rare treasure.

One person can do the work of three people, what a baby!

Because of this, Romisi had to live a much better life than the other slaves, at least with meat and a large glass of milk every morning.

The savage was afraid that this big laborer would be exhausted by doing too much, so every day the cook changed his tricks to make breakfast for him. This made the cook, who was also a slave, envious, and wished that he had eight hands, no!

Therefore, during the period of being used as a slave, Romisi had to be raised white and fat, and his chin came out. There is an overnutrition on a daily basis.

What's even more terrifying is that these barbarians actually chose a concubine for him with a smile.

Yes, choose a concubine.

A large line of women of all shapes lined up in front of him for him to choose. The translator even told him that even if he was selected, he would not be afraid, and he would take them all home.

At the same time, the translator, who is also a slave, tells Romisid that these barbarians have taken a fancy to your genes. They want you to give birth to more little Octopus, and then the productivity goes up.

Romisi was furious and roared, "You're an Octopus! Your whole family is an Octopus! I'm your father!"

The translator was also angry, Lao Tzu was so kind to tell you, you don't appreciate it, how dare you scold me?

So the two of them scolded each other.

This selection of concubines also broke up unhappily.

Romisi wiped the sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief. Today, the catastrophe has been avoided.

Predictably, once they had more eight-handed slaves, then Romisid's treatment would definitely plummet. So this concubine must not be chosen.

It's a game of death!

At the same time, Romisi had to work harder and faster. One person can work faster than five.

After all, it's your own body, and it's more flexible to cooperate. What's more, his physical fitness is much better. Being served by the chef every day with good food and drink, it's no wonder that he is not in good health. And how can the other slaves eat as well as Romisi? This comparison immediately shows that it is superior.

This result also satisfied the barbarians, as long as the work is good, then the treatment is good.

Barbarians don't care about anything, as long as they can eat well and eat well, and then all their minds are put on cultivation. I don't know what they cultivate, but all of them are strong and difficult to destroy.

In addition to not being able to survive in the universe, they can hard-pick missiles with their bare hands, and they won't leave even a single black spot on their bodies. The intensity is simply appalling.

But they don't know anything but their bodies, and even driving a spaceship is a rote operation, and if it breaks somewhere, it's basically a hiccup.

The level of education is only at the point where you can only listen, speak, read and write.

This made Romisi even more contemptuous.

Even the earth has nine years of compulsory education, so what kind of trouble do you just play, listen, speak, read and write? No, what kind of trouble is it for you three-year-old children to go up to the mountains to hunt?

Romisid once saw with his own eyes that a child who was only three years old dragged down a hundred-meter-tall beast on the mountain, with a green face and fangs, which was terrifying.

In short, the planet is a bit tough. Otherwise, it would be impossible to destroy all the nearby star fields.

Although they also suffered heavy losses in the process, most of them were broken and could not be repaired, resulting in getting lost in the universe. The number of war deaths is appallingly low.

Romisi had to work as he figured out how to escape. His mood was calm, and even though he had been detained here for more than a month, he didn't panic at all.

Traveling through the universe, this kind of thing has been seen many times.

War, Zerg, Black Hole.

So many horrible things have already been encountered. Do you care about this group of uncivilized savages?

With this in mind, Romisid's hand speed remained the same. The speed is still leading, and it is done fast and well. He won't let others compare with him, where will he get the superior treatment when the time comes?

The other slaves looked at Romisid with envy as they worked.

This blessed man with eight hands, a happy man with meat at every meal and milk to drink in the morning.

Oh my God!

Enjoying the envy of everyone, Romisi had to ride into the dust, and disappeared from everyone's sight.