Tempest of the Stellar War Chapter 76: wise man

Pull out another book, "The Secret History of Mankind", open the title page with interest, wipe it, it is actually a novel ~ IndoMTL.com ~ page, I know that this book is often read by the old man, well, the blade warrior inside Become a god, this is not a novel at all, but a scripture story like the Bible. These books are all from Earth. Is this old man interested in Earth?

One more book is finally a normal book. One of the beauties is wearing less than one, and it is an adult magazine. The pages are worn out than the Blade Warrior novel.

But looking at the publication date, Wang Zheng was thrown aside decisively, and the beauties of fifty years ago also turned so hard for the old man.

"Click", the door of the research room opened, and the old man of Lan Jiang walked out with a series of numbers in his mouth, and suddenly saw Wang Zheng, and froze for a while. genius(es) reacted, "How are you still here? ! "

"Do n’t you let me come?"

"Oh, it's all right. Go back." Old man Lan waved and let Wang Zheng get out.

Student Wang is obviously not as familiar as the old man who is not respected, and he returned to his room with the book of Blade Warrior.

The room is a double room, not he lives alone, and there is a guard. Forty years old, his feet smell so bad that the ozone layer can open a hole. No one wants to live with him.

"Boy, stinky, shit, cover your nose less."

People are still okay. After swearing twice, they went to the bathroom to wash their feet and beat soap twice.

I do n’t know if it ’s the habit of washing off the smell, or the habit of not smelling it for a long time. Anyway, stay away, there will be no discomfort. Wang Zheng smiled and did his own personal hygiene, just Turning the book to entertain yourself.

Forty-year-old **** Luo Daoba is recording, posing in various styles to Skylink, with a little sweetheart baby in his mouth. When I heard it, I knew that Mr. Shao was not his wife, and his Skylink could not communicate externally. However, he could go to the satellite room to upload the video and send it to his family.

Sun Xin came when Wang Zheng was reading a book to see the brilliant part.

"Something?"

Sun Xinpa stepped forward one stop, "Tomorrow there will be wise men from Dida ’s ministries coming to discuss things, do n’t tell anyone that you are a Silver Alliance."

The relationship between Didaian and early immigrants is pretty good. After all, there are a lot of common interests, but there is only a bitter hatred of the business group and the Silver Alliance special monitoring force.

Didaian is not easy to trust outsiders. This is not surprising. After all, they are different races, but once they have established trust, they are not easy to betray.

Wang Zheng nodded, he is a big soldier. I don't know where it is.

At this time in the house of Lan Jiang, Lan Ling is making tea ceremony for the old man.

"Grandpa, what do you think of him, is it my illusion?"

Lan Jiang smiled slightly, "This kid may not be easy to see through, but his mind is not bad. But now the situation is more sensitive, I still need to pay more attention."

Lan Ling nodded, because Wang Zheng may also be a spy sent by Silver Alliance or even the Chamber of Commerce, although this possibility is extremely low, because if it is not a game, how can a fallen rescue cabin still survive, not be seriously injured, Directly disappeared.

How powerful is Lan Family. It can be seen from this conference.

The various ministries, in fact, two-thirds of the Didaian tribes sent their wise elders.

The clear sky, there is no cloud, and the hot sun is grilling everything on the ground. Groups of Didaian walked out of the mountains, entered the city of Lankao, and came to Lan Family.

The entire human world. Only Lan Family can maintain a relatively friendly relationship with the Dylan people, which is one of Lan Family's heritage as an immigration leader.

A wise elder, the standard match is four Dylan warriors, true warriors. In the Dylan tribe, honorary titles that must be passed through twelve tests.

Looking at the first team of Dylan people pouring into Lan Family, Wang Zheng felt the status of Lan Family. One of the three major forces was not blown out by himself.

However, when I saw the Dylan, Old Man was crazy again, his teeth grinned, and his red eyes caught the wise man from the Ministry of Water, "Califa, you know!"

The short caliphate flicked away Lan Jiang like a plague, his two short legs ran faster than the rabbit, and his four warrior guards were striding meteors instantly without a shadow.

The Dylan people who have made good relations with Lan Family know that Lan Family has an old lunatic who always wants to dissect the Dylan people to study it.

Lan Jiang saw the Dylan people treat him as a plague, turned around and grabbed the Wang Zheng to exhale.

But with two punches on the arm of Wang Zheng, he rubbed his fist and scolded away. "The kid is a little muscle. Beating you is not cost-effective. You don't hurt at all. I also hurt my hand. . "

The **** team is a bit scorched. The wise men of the Dylan have rules one by one, but their warrior escorts are different. One can eat more than one, and one is more unreasonable than one. In a short time, it has exploded. After five duels, three were seriously injured and one died.

Another pair is fighting on stage.

Wang Zheng looks lively, as long as Didaian is not a wise man, it is a natural warrior, with an average height of more than five meters, powered by three hearts, a huge head, and a brain capacity that is 1.5 times that of humans. The research data seen there, Didaian's cerebellum is exceptionally developed, ordinary Didaian's motor reflex ability is stronger than the hard-trained human warrior, not to mention these are the outstanding warriors in Didaian.

Wild battle, fist to flesh, but the two Dylan warriors did n’t care. Wang Zheng saw a Dylan ’s fist smashed into the air and landed heavily on the wall. The pistol could only leave a small hole. The wall immediately fell to the boss, and the Dylan Warrior's fist didn't even break the oil skin.

"Reinforced iron-bone monsters, they must use armor-piercing shells or explosive shells to deal with them."

The old man Lan Jiang does n’t know when he will be back. He holds a large bag of peanuts in his hands and eats them while watching.

Wang Zheng smiled, grabbed a handful of peanuts to eat, Lan Jiang glanced at Wang Zheng, and simply stuffed the peanut bags into the hands of Wang Zheng, "No salt."

People need to eat less salt when they get older, but the older they get, the more they want to eat something that tastes.

The duel had a result. There were no accidents, but one serious injury and one minor injury. The scene was very bloody, but the surrounding Dylan people roared like tigers and wolves, and the two tribes represented by these two warriors did not get enemies. the meaning of.

Lan Jiang looked at the injured Dylan. His eyes were flushed again, and he rushed up to carry out research under the name of treatment, but the result was bombarded.

The development of the Dylan is divided into three stages.

The first stage is in infancy. During this period, all Dylan people are the same.

The second stage is the selection period. At the age of twelve, the Dylan people will choose their own life path. Whether to become a warrior or a wise man of the tribe.

The third stage is adulthood. At this time, there will be a differentiation between warriors and wise men.

Lan Jiang wants to study why the Dylan people have a selection period and choose their own evolution direction. This is really amazing.

It's not surprising that the Dylan people regarded him as a madman plague. Without killing him with a punch, it was already a good face for Lan Family people.

"Are n’t you going in for a meeting?"

Wang Zheng glanced at Lan Jiang and asked him about a topic.

Lan Jiang still put his lips down, "I ’m a science kid, understand? The limbs are well developed and the mind is simple. Even Lauren. Lee ’s curved velocity theory does n’t know anything, how to communicate?"

Obviously, people treat you like a monster. Wang Zheng smiles slightly, and there is a bunch of non-matching men who are talking with the old man.

The two warriors are evenly matched, and both are war-resistant, so there is no difference at all.

"Do n’t watch them fight for life or death, this is a custom. Tribal gatherings, if you do n’t die for three or five people, you do n’t have to be hilarious, are you happy?"

"These people are warriors, is this not self-reducing combat power?" Wang Zheng feels more like a neuropathy.

"Customs always have a reason for their existence. So far I haven't figured out what happened. The tribe of dead warriors. The next generation of warriors will have a blowout effect."

Wang Zheng blinked.

"Boy, don't think about it, you have to be a sacred duel to put water or find death. Not only does it have no effect, but also punishment, the **** Didaian thinks it is a god, a **** of shit, there must be a reason that science can explain. "

The old man Lan murmured, rather than explaining to Wang Zheng, it was better to mumble.

Wang Zheng is deeply taken as a warning, science can be studied, as a hobby, but it must not be too addictive, science is like this, the more you know, the more you do n’t know, this is an endless cycle, and you will eventually get lost For yourself, it is more suitable for you to be a happy soldier, so men should be passionate.

In the duel room, the warriors of Didaian killed their eyes, and two warriors from different tribes all roared together. Their already huge bodies became taller, and the turbulent air flow emanated from the two. It seems that the two wild beasts are declaring their energy.

Colliding together, the ground cracked, and Wang Zheng looked at it seriously. Such power is not weaker than X ability.

The strength of one of the Dida Warriors has fallen, but the speed has prevailed, continually evading, consuming the opponent's energy.

Old man Lan Jiang murmured in his mouth. It ’s best to fight both sides. Do n’t die. It ’s not good to use excuses to heal and study. I heard Wang Zheng a little worried. This old guy is definitely darker than oil, old man. In the name of pulling him as an assistant, wouldn't it be something like a living experiment brewing?

Roar, a roaring roar in the duel room, the mighty Dida warrior grabbed the weaker arm, tearing it apart, and the crimson and black blood spring spewed out, another warrior There was no trace of pain on his face, as if it was not his arm that was torn, but the insignificant garbage like clothes. Two legs kicked suddenly and kicked heavily in the opponent's chest. This was his life. One hit at all ...

Both lose both sides!

Roar roar ...

The Dylan people watching the battle made a roar of war, and they did not mean to go up for first aid at all. I have to say that watching the scene of the giants fighting was indeed spectacular and burning with anger. All the Wang Zheng wanted to go to the event.

"This is a duel of my warriors, young man, you are seeing it for the first time."

A wise man suddenly appeared on the side, and he was shorter than Wang Zheng. He could n’t think of it. He and the giant had the same genes and opportunities.

Wang Zheng looks at this Dylan wise man, his thin body is only one meter four, his face is covered with folds, his dark skin exudes different fluorescent light, and his eyes are clear enough to see through everything Things, magical race.

Lan Jiang recognized this wise man, Zhangkou said: "Mori, this was picked up by our family Ling Girl, or I will take him to change you with you, as long as you are not dead!"

If Wang Zheng stays, should this old man be so ruthless ...

Kimori ignored Lan Jiang and looked at Wang Zheng instead.

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