Frodo held on.

He insisted on it until Morgan used the traditional method of cupping, pressing directly against his wound to detoxify him.

The process was a bit brutal, but it seemed to work, and the poisonous blood was sucked out.

Frodo screamed in pain, but he had experienced it all, and he could still endure the pain.

"It's a man!" Juan praised.

"Thank you." Frodo's expression was proud.

Juan felt that he was entitled to be proud, and if a new race could be born, then he would be even more proud.

But what should this new race be called? Dragon Halfling or Halfling?

Juan shook his head, putting these inconsequential things in the back of his mind.

He put his mind back on building a planetary self-defense force.

Now the fighters have.

These dragonmen brought by Morgan who are "light on life and death, heavy on honor", and have a blood feud with Jack, can become the backbone of the Planetary Self-Defense Force.

But the weapons problem that Juan solved was still stuck in the lack of money.

"Yaling," Juan called to the elven director, "gather all the humanoids in the building into the hall for a meeting. ”

"Okay, boss."

The low profile of the moon elf Yaling made Juan very satisfied, and Yaling's work efficiency made Juan even more satisfied.

……

Juan stood on the wide staircase leading from the hall to the second floor, overlooking the noisy gathering of humanoids.

The largest number he saw were halflings.

"Morgan, is there the largest number of halflings here?"

"If you're asking about the entire planet, I don't know which humanoid has the most numbers.

"After all, I've only been around the Pioneer Station, where humans actually control it.

"And in this area, the number of halflings is not the largest, the most are the moon elves.

"But in the Pioneer Station building, as you can see, halflings are in the majority.

"Because this humanoid creature is generally cautious, and has a habit of being neat and tidy, and loves cooking, it is an excellent candidate to work as a waiter.

"So the building recruited a lot of halflings to do service work."

Juan listened to Morgan's introduction, and according to the clothing of the halfling, he could distinguish the types of work such as restaurant waiter, bar host, cook, and housekeeper.

"Of course," Morgan added, "there are exceptions to any race." ”

Juan glanced at Frodo, who was standing behind Daddy Morgan.

The latter was proudly looking from side to side with his head held high, and the griffin's tail tied to his hair was flicked around like a braid.

Juan turned his gaze to the second largest number of elves in the hall.

He found that most of these elves were blonde-haired moon elves, and almost all of them wore the uniforms of middle-level supervisors and lower-level foremen.

Only one was black-haired, standing in the back row, wearing a white coat, and his face was covered by the front row, so it was impossible to tell what kind of elf it was.

Juan also noticed that, like Lisa standing in the front row, many elves' chests were bulging.

Now he knew something about the elves and knew that this was not a natural phenomenon.

"Morgan, where are the other Moon Elves?"

"Most of them are in elf towns, and the gathering place of elves for a month is not far from here."

"What are they doing there? I mean, what do you do for a living? ”

"Farming, doing small business, running some small handicraft workshops, or working in special services."

"Has the Moon Elf always lived like this?"

"No, it is said that they were the ruling class of the planet before, and they were all nobles.

"But now they are mainly engaged in the work of serving humans, and most of the living materials consumed by the development station are sent from the elven town."

"A town dominated by elves, it sounds quite local, when to go there to see."

"There's nothing to see, that town was actually built by humans, it's a military camp during the war, and it doesn't have any local characteristics at all, it's not as good as the Dragonman Village, so I didn't take you there last time."

Juan nodded, and he skipped past the newly arrived dragonmen and turned his gaze to the most noisy of creatures, the two-headed demons dressed as the lowliest servants.

The creature's only strength seems to be its strength, and they do all the hard work in the building.

Their discipline is poor, and they have elven foremen restraining them, but they still can't get a neat line.

In the end, Juan saw a dozen dwarves that he had almost overlooked.

If it weren't for the fact that the technical costumes on these dwarves were very different from those of the halflings, Juan would have really confused them.

Because these dwarves, like halflings, have no beards.

Juan glanced at Thorin, the dwarf who was standing at the head of the dragonmen and had been promoted to the instructor of the Self-Defense Forces half an hour earlier.

That guy's beard was down to his lower abdomen.

"Are all beardless dwarves women?"

"Dwarves have beards for both men and women, and the reason they have no beards is because they are shaved."

"I forgot who said that the beard is the honor of the dwarves, 'the head can be broken, the blood can be shed, the beard cannot be lost', is there such a thing?"

"It is said that there used to be, but later in order to strengthen the rule, human beings once came up with a policy against dwarves: 'keep your head without a beard, keep a beard without a head'.

"Since then, dwarves have been accustomed to shaving.

"But now no one has said anything about this policy, and they just follow their own temperament, some with beards, and some without them.

"These people who have a lot of contact with humans are used to shaving their beards every day.

"And the ore and timber supply areas, the dwarves who live in the mountains, most of them also like to grow beards."

"Just like Thorin?"

"Thorin had him grow his beard to facilitate communication with the dwarves of the mountains.

"When he came back from the army, he had long been used to shaving his beard every day."

Juan nodded, remembering that Thorin was a dwarf with a cleanwashed brain.

At this time, the elf supervisor Ya Ling respectfully stepped forward and asked Juan to give everyone a few words.

Juan had already been prepared, he waved his hand and said confidently:

"This is a victorious convention, it was held victoriously, and it will be victoriously ended!

"After this victorious assembly, I will lead you from one victory to another!"

Juan's speech seemed to arouse the enthusiasm of all the humanoids, who raised their right arms in unison and shouted:

"Hi San Juan! Hi San Juan! Hi San Juan! Hi St. Hi St. Hi St. ……”

Some of the two-headed demons couldn't pronounce correctly, and shouted there: "Sea cucumbers! Trepang! Trepang! ……”

They shouted and drooled.

But in the midst of the frenzy, no one, except Juan and Morgan, noticed this.

After the frenzied slogans galvanized the crowd, Juan took action.

He ordered Thorin to take a spare batch of cameras from the security room and distribute them to the creatures that would use them.

A group of halflings, elves, and dwarves, including Frodo, became photographers.

They will shoot as many videos of the humanoids as they can and upload them to the platform in Juan's name.

Juan encouraged loudly: "A talented show of talent, a show of figure of a figure, and a show of love without anything!"

"Sing as much as you want! Dare to love to move forward! You are humanity's closest friends! ”