All people flee famine, my items can be upgraded

Chapter 74 The Situation of the Alliance Headquarters

"The headquarters doesn't seem to believe that we can wipe out the small Hanba, or even believe that we are trapped in the ancient ruins."

Chen Xianzhi's face was ugly, and he was also a little worried: "Could it be that the headquarters really encountered a big enemy?"

"Big fart enemy!"

Jia Weixin's face was livid: "The other side also said that they encountered hostile native races, and they haven't even started a fight. Maybe the headquarters is now in internal strife, and various opinions are arguing. It's really critical, The other side will not have this kind of attitude, the other side will be very sincere, even if it is really impossible to send the firepower frisbee, they will speak very euphemistically, instead of being as strong as they are now."

After all, the general is outside, and military orders are not accepted.

Not to mention that they are now separated by tens of thousands of miles. Such a strong will only make people disgusted and offend people for no reason, and the opposite party is obviously doing it on purpose.

There are a large number of talents at the headquarters, such as space teleportation abilities, ability users who call the wind and rain, etc., there are many.

It was really going to be a matter of life and death over there, and most of them would find a way to send people over to rescue them from the ancient ruins, and then even if they were sent to the battlefield as cannon fodder, it was much better than being fooled and offended like this.

He even thought that the headquarters might come over and forcefully take away talents in the name of sending resources. Anyway, he doesn't have that much ambition and just wants to survive the immediate crisis.

And if the other party is willing to send a firepower frisbee over, it won't take long at all for a person with a space teleportation type.

But he didn't expect that the other side would fool himself so much.

Is there really any special reason?
"Could it be that the person answering the other side is a muscular guy who relies on combat power to get the upper hand?" Chen Xianzhi also had a hard time understanding the behavior of the other side.

Jia Weixin was silent, he didn't know, he didn't rely on his brain after all.

There are a lot of talents at the headquarters, but in his opinion, no matter how many talents there are, it is not enough to ignore a creator with supernatural powers.

"How about asking the chief to come out and ask?" Chen Xianzhi suggested.

"I don't know where he is." Jia Weixin shook his head.

Immediately, Chen Xianzhi was speechless. You don't know where he is because of your own abilities?
After noticing his expression, the corners of Jia Weixin's mouth twitched, so he was even more speechless, okay?
At this time, the old man appeared in front of the metal table out of nowhere, looking at the red lettering on the receipt with a solemn expression.

"Chief..."

"Meet the chief."

Jia Weixin and Chen Xianzhi hurriedly saluted.

The old man looked at the words on the receipt, thought for a while, and then said solemnly: "The headquarters should tell us not to go there. There is danger over there, and there may be surveillance over there."

"Surveilled?"

Both Jia Weixin and Chen Xianzhi's expressions changed.

How serious is the situation?
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After Hanba was born, the Earth Alliance fled in a fan shape.

After half a year, the two most marginal areas of the fan-shaped route are now separated by tens of thousands of kilometers.

At the same time, nearly 13 kilometers away from the No. [-] team, there was an edge area of ​​a vast volcanic group.

There is a very huge safe zone here, the whole safe zone is shrouded in dark clouds, and the downpour is endless.

Although the rainwater was evaporated dry by the terrifying high temperature before it hit the ground, the rainwater also took away a lot of heat, allowing the safe zone to maintain an environment that allows ordinary people to survive.

At this time, in this huge safe area, in a huge conference room.

A group of earthlings sat at one end of a huge conference table, including yellow, white, and black people.

At the other end of the huge conference table, sat a group of people without hair on their heads.

The complexion of this race is dark, and the overall skin is almost wheat-colored.

In addition, no matter whether this race is a man or a woman, there is no hair, and each of them exudes a scorching heat, making the surrounding space faintly distorted.

This race calls itself the 'Volcano Man' race.

But at this moment, on the side of the Earthlings at the huge conference table, a middle-aged mixed-race man threw down a pen that used blood as ink, glanced calmly at the fellow Earthlings on both sides, and said with a sneer, "It's another group of scammers, Just ignore them."

The other earthlings on both sides also showed tacit sneers or disdainful expressions.

"During this time, there are more and more people who want to eat and drink for nothing."

"The team is too big to lead."

"A thousand firepower frisbees, how dare you say it to the other side. If you want to directly ask for resources without making an inch of merit, how can there be such a good thing?"

These people in high positions didn't change their faces when they talked nonsense.

Among the volcano people on the opposite side, someone asked with a smile: "What if it is really a conceptual supernatural being? You are not afraid of offending talents for nothing? I am afraid that it is irrational to offend talents at this time."

"Hehe, friends from the Volcanic Clan are really good at joking. My alliance has a strict hierarchy, and no one would dare to offend. What's more, the mere concept is a person with supernatural powers. If you offend them, you will be offended." The middle-aged mixed-race man said with a light smile.

He thought to himself that if he replied before, even if he offended, it would only offend the No. 13 team, not that possible talent.

It's called language arts.

"That's right, the human race on Earth does not lack such a concept-type superhuman. Could it be that there are very few concept-type superhumans in the Volcanic Clan?" A middle-aged blond and blue-eyed man asked curiously.

"No matter how talented a supernatural person is, they are weak until they grow up, so there is no need to pay too much attention to it." A black man also spoke lightly, as if he didn't care at all.

opposite.

Seven or eight bald volcanic men exuding high temperature looked strange, and some couldn't figure out whether the words of these earthlings were true or false.

One of them said with a smile: "The human race on Earth is full of talents. It really opened my eyes to the Volcanic Race. We will definitely visit them frequently in the future. I am still very curious about the concept of the human race on Earth as beings with supernatural powers."

"It's really rare to make a friend of the Volcano tribe curious." The middle-aged man of mixed race smiled slightly.

The volcano man smiled and stood up.

The other volcano people also got up one after another.

"Then, let's stop here for today's visit. After five days, welcome the earthlings to my volcano clan."

The leader of the volcano man said something, then turned and left.

"Send off our guests." The mixed-race middle-aged man said with a smile, and then took the people to see off the guests in person.

However, although they behaved very politely, with no less courtesy than they should have, they were all very calm.

Everyone looked reckless, even though the Volcanic Clan had shown obvious hostility, and they had publicly pointed out each other's hostility before.

This instead made the group of volcano people confused about the confidence of the earth people, and did not dare to make a conclusion.

Finally, when the emissary of the Volcanic Clan completely left the huge safe zone, everyone returned to the conference room again.

After returning to the huge conference room, all the high-level people on Earth suddenly jumped up.

"The No. 13 team really has creation-type conceptual supernatural powers?"

"real or fake?"

"Do they have any hope of eradicating the Hanba?"

"Do you want to bring him back?"

This group of high-ranking people who were very calm before can't calm down now, and they all look anxious.

The mixed-race middle-aged man, who is the current acting president of the alliance, said solemnly: "The temptation of the Volcano tribe is becoming more and more obvious. The comers are not friendly. For the time being, we should not do anything to make the other party think we are weak."

"Then...the No. 13 team's request for help, how should we deal with it?" A middle-aged man with blonde hair and blue eyes asked.

If the No.13 team doesn't have conceptual supernatural powers, they can just ignore them, just like before.

But the existence of conceptual supernatural beings made them dare not make up their minds easily.

Everyone looked at the acting president, because the other party replied to the No.13 team before, and the other party should have a reason for doing so.
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