Chapter 287: Salted Fish!

"I ran away just now when you called someone...... "Chop Ye looked at the nine days baby and shook his head.

"Run! So fast? Is he a rabbit? Obviously Nyima looks like a striped worm. "The nine-day baby was surprised, he obviously just turned his head!

"Big guy, can't you just keep the blame?" The nine-day baby turned to the night and complained.

"I'm a sword soul by profession, not a street fighter! Where is the strong control? Nightcut rolled her eyes at him, and turned to walk towards the makeshift camp behind her.

"But isn't the extreme, ghost swordsmanship, and storm style of your awakening technique a forcible control?"

The nine-day baby wanted to ask this, but he didn't know when he had walked away.

And the sand sculpture teammates who paddled on the side didn't care about running such a monster, and they were even laughing!

mmp!

The nine-day baby is very depressed!

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Temporary camps.

When the players returned to the temporary camp, the originally bleak temporary camp was now full of people, and there were many different faces.

Although these aliens are very strange in appearance, they also have different appearances.

But for those who are fresh, those who are old faces of the temporary camp, players can still tell the difference.

After all, it's like being in a vegetable market, you are used to seeing rotten vegetable leaves, and suddenly a batch of seafood pours in, you can be sure that these goods are new at the first time!

And the strange thing is that these alien races really look like the salted fish eaten by the Chinese people, but they look much bigger.

The other aliens also look similar to seafood, which can be summed up in four words.

'Stinky Fish and Rotten Shrimp'

"I have reason to suspect that the monster modeling that Dog planned was to scour the seafood market and put on a layer of alien names."

Su Lie looked at the group of aliens that suddenly appeared around him and said with his companions beside him.

"Turn your skepticism into affirmation, thank you!" The fox head corrected.

"Compared to that, I want to know what these guys are all about. Why can we live in peace here? Cutting Night thought.

"Wouldn't it be long before you asked?" Geng Youwei shrugged his shoulders, and then quickly found K4-9527 in the 'seafood market'.

"Eh, eh! Tin cans, ask, what are these guys coming from? Geng Youwei patted K4-9527's metal shoulder.

"Hello, my friend!" K4-9527 greeted the players mechanically, and directly broke the tentacles that were about to be severed by an alien.

K4-9527 explained to the players: "These are salted fish planetarians, they have a large branch in the universe, but they are not very strong in combat, and they have been captured and sold by many interstellar slave traders to other civilizations to do some tasks that require intelligent species to complete. ”

"No, I'm asking, why are they here? And it's all the contestants who come here, shouldn't they all kill each other? Geng Youwei asked.

"In addition to the fact that some strong people take the initiative to participate in the Tambur Stars' iron-fisted gold belt competition, there are actually more galaxies that are simply forced!"

"Forced?" Players are puzzled.

Why is there still a reluctance to ask for a galaxy and a super high status reward in this competition?

"Yes! Forced! K4-9527 said, a star map projected into his blue electronic eye.

"Although the Chaos Constellation is a dark zone of civilization covered by notoriety in the entire universe, full of all kinds of wars and darkness, this does not mean that all civilizations in this constellation are evil and aggressive."

"And those civilizations that love peace, or are not good at fighting, can only let themselves go when they encounter higher civilizations, sacrifice their home planet, and even divide the resources of their own civilization, and the highly intelligent species will be sold as slaves."

"Among them, take the salted fish planetarians in front of you as an example, they were once sold as slaves to various galaxies because of their weakness, but they did not break off, but developed."

"And this new batch of salted fish people is called the turned salted fish people, they used the knowledge and technology obtained in various civilizations and the method of life advancement to re-establish their home planet, and gained a certain voice in this constellation, and condensed many other salted fish people scattered in various galaxies."

"But even so, the Salted Fish people are still oppressable representatives of the lower civilizations in the entire Tambur Stars."

Hearing this, Su Lie and the others were puzzled, "Are you off topic?" Let's ask again why this competition is still forced to participate! ”

K4-9527 shook his head and explained to them, "There are hundreds of thousands of galaxies in the entire Tambur Stars, and there are countless civilizations among them. ”

"And to hold such a large-scale competition, and to be in the top ten of each galaxy! It would be very difficult to bring them together, and even if the final reward would be a reward for the resources of a galaxy, and a high status and a higher level of advanced knowledge of life, it would be too much compared to the cost of death. ”

"As long as it is a living being, it will have the desire to survive, let alone a powerhouse who is basically at the top of the advanced life level in a galaxy!"

"It's a better choice to play in your own home galaxy than to die in an ethereal interstellar belt match!"

"So in this way, the powerhouses of this galaxy will stuff some scapegoats in order not to participate in this competition! And these scapegoats may be the strong people selected from these civilizations to replace the place! ”

"Wait a minute!" Su Lie interrupted.

"Is this thing mandatory? Isn't it voluntary? We're all volunteering, and we haven't seen any mandatory call-ups in the Coy Arena, have we? ”

K4-9527 shook his head and said, "Of course it's mandatory!" ”

"The Khoi system is within the radius of the Iron Fist's influence, so there is no need for any conscription order, and those civilized powerhouses understand this rule! And those who are far away from the strong of civilizations will get a call order to participate because of their own strength, but they are already powerful in this galaxy, and it is naturally impossible for them to risk their lives to participate in this competition that will die at any time. ”

So he found some strong people to replace his place, and with so many civilizations, he couldn't control it with an iron fist, after all, he was able to get enough strong people in one competition.

Fortunately, I turned a blind eye!

"It can still be like this!" Everyone suddenly realized.

It seems that this gold belt match is not about providing benefits at all, but for the sake of Ka leeks!

Filter out the largest and thickest leeks to help you open up a new galaxy, or help you fight with other star groups for resources.

"But why are you mechanics leaving these salted fish people here?" Hong Xuangong wondered.

"Of course, it's reserved to move resources to make starships, these weak people don't use them for nothing!" K4-9527 bluntly.

This salted fish is too miserable! Proper tool fish! For the dead ghost, the fish and meat brick machine!

Players couldn't help but feel a wave of sympathy, and then remembered.

"I wonder if this thing tastes the same as the salted fish you eat in real life?"