All people flee famine, my items can be upgraded

Chapter 75
The acting president thought for a while before saying: "We don't know if there really is such a concept-type supernatural being, and the Volcanic Clan obviously also has space-system supernatural powers. Once our people go out, they are likely to be robbed and killed." , it may also expose the position of the No.13 team. Let’s put this matter aside for the time being and let them seek their own blessings. We have already shown that we don’t care about a conceptual supernatural person, so we will carry out this superficial behavior to the end , so that the other party can't figure out the truth."

He was really hurt too. In normal times, they would definitely rush to pick him up.

After all, the concept of creation is a supernatural person, no matter what time it is, it is a talent.

But now, being targeted by the Volcanic Clan, they dare not do anything that would appear weak.

They even have to show the other party intentional infighting, so that the other party feels that he and others are even in a mood of infighting and don't care about the enemy next to him.

The main thing is a bluff!
Although it may be seen through, there are strange objects shielding important areas of the safe zone, which can at least delay time.

The background of earth civilization is too thin.

Now the earth's civilization, the most lacking is time.

They have no choice, because after this period of speculation, they suspect that there may be sky-level creatures on the opposite side, and the volcanic group in front is probably caused by the existence of sky-level creatures.

Heaven-level creatures, creatures that can already cause natural disasters and affect the environment of a vast area, are no longer something ordinary creatures can deal with.

The people on earth are newcomers, they are too weak, and every step needs to be cautious, like walking on thin ice.

"This world is too dangerous. The previous rebellion of supernatural beings was caused by the heroic spirits of alien races. This time, we directly encountered living alien races!"

"The drought man is behind, and the volcano man is in the front. We are almost facing the enemy!"

This group of high-ranking and powerful people is also frowning here at this moment, and they are not as calm as they were when they faced the emissary of the Volcanic Clan.

Fortunately, all the little Hanba were chasing after them, and the real Hanba didn't know where to go.

Those little drought baboons, they can devote their energy to eliminate them, but the speed of elimination is not as fast as the speed of birth.

"Do your best to train a mechanic, he is the hope of all of us!"

"I agree. It won't be long before he can definitely be promoted to the earth level. As long as he reaches the limit of the earth, maybe there is hope to create a weapon that can kill sky-level creatures!"

"I agree too..."

"Before that, I suggest evacuating, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time."

"But our front is blocked by the volcanic group, and inside the volcanic group, there is a very powerful civilization."

"How about...a detour?"

"But if you want to bypass this volcanic group, you have to walk at least tens of thousands of kilometers..."

"Will the act of evacuating be seen by the other party as being afraid of us?"

"Then what do you say?!"

……

After the return of the emissary of the Volcanic Tribe.

The central area of ​​the vast volcanic group.

Inside a huge megalithic palace.

A group of bald volcanic men sat around a conference table made of huge boulders.

This group of volcano people all looked dignified.

The old volcano man sitting in the main seat said in a deep voice: "The messenger is back and brought back some information."

"what's the message?"

The other volcano people around asked immediately.

The old volcano man said in a deep voice: "In the civilization of the earth, the strongest is undoubtedly the limit of talent, but the strange thing is that that civilization doesn't seem to care about a conceptual supernatural being at all, even if it is a concept of creation."

"Don't care?"

"Really or not? Conceptual superpowers claim to have no bottlenecks, how could they not care?"

All the volcano people present questioned.

"Could it be that that civilization really has such confidence that it doesn't care about a conceptual power user?"

"You said, is there such a possibility that that civilization doesn't even know the existence of supernatural cultivation methods?"

"Isn't it? But all civilizations that have been in this world for more than ten years should know about it."

"By the way, that civilization, I remember, is a technological civilization. The war execution ability of a technological civilization cannot be judged by superficial strength. From this point of view, it is not incomprehensible not to care about a concept that is a supernatural being."

"When the other party received the envoy, he behaved very calmly, as if he had nothing to fear."

The old volcanic man said in a deep voice: "If it's just an ordinary civilization, it's fine. Even if my volcanic tribe can't eat the other party, the other party can't even think about threatening us. I'm afraid the other party really has the confidence."

Around the huge stone conference table, all the volcano people frowned.

The old volcanic man continued: "According to our people's investigation, it seems that what they are really afraid of is the volcanic group we live in. They may regard the volcanic group as a living thing, which can be used."

After a pause, he continued with a serious expression: "The old Zuka has been at the limit of the earth for 2000 years, and it has never been able to break through, and it is approaching the limit. Without a civilization of heavenly masters, it is difficult to survive in this world. After all, our volcano tribe is not a technology. Civilization does not have the energy to develop technology from scratch, if possible, it is best to swallow that earth civilization and eat their technological heritage in one go, which can save us thousands of years of time."

According to the understanding of the volcano people, the development speed of technological civilization is far faster than other types of civilization, and they have been coveting technological civilization for a long time.

And in front of him, there is an opportunity.

At this time, a middle-aged volcanic man raised his hand and said, "Is it necessary to start a war? Is it possible to trade?"

"The premise of the transaction is that both parties are equal in strength, and who can guarantee that what the other party trades to us is a true technological civilization inheritance?"

On the main seat, the old volcano man said in a deep voice: "If the civilization of the earth is too weak, it is faster to eat it directly."

"What if the earth's civilization is too strong?" Someone retorted.

The old volcano man frowned, which was what he was most worried about.

At this time, someone tentatively asked: "Is it possible to unite? I found that the race of the earth civilization looks very similar to my volcano race. Although it is a hairy race, it is ugly to death, but the body shape is the same. Maybe we can use marriage to maintain the two sides. Relationship? Anyway, as long as you shave off your hair, you will look similar to me."

"That may not be realistic."

The old volcanic man shook his head: "My volcanic tribe naturally likes high temperature environments, and the normal body temperature exceeds [-] degrees, but according to the information we have received, the normal body temperature of the earth's civilized race is only a few tens of degrees, unless this problem can be solved."

And even if this problem is solved, equal strength is still needed, otherwise, who would be willing to marry the weak?
The huge palace fell into dead silence again, and all the volcano people frowned.

Nobody likes war if they can, and neither do they Volcanoes.

But in the face of foreign civilizations, if you are too kind, it is cruel to yourself.

Even if it is an alliance, without a reliable contract, no one can believe that the other party is sincerely willing to form an alliance.

On the side of the couch, how can you allow others to snore?
Non-my family, its heart must be different!
So the best way is to eliminate this threat, so as not to worry about it all day long.

At this time, the old volcanoman spoke again: "After five days, the envoy of the earth's civilization will come to visit, and try again one last time. If the opponent is too weak, he will eat it directly. Before that, everyone, restrain your children and grandchildren, don't behave Any behavior that makes the other party feel that our family is weak, as long as the other party has the slightest hostility, we will push back immediately, and we must not show weakness, and give the other party a chance to strike first."

Around the huge stone table, all the volcanic people hesitated for a while, then nodded and agreed to the plan.

……

"I'm so full!"

With a big belly, Yang Yuan burped out of the metal room and came outside, ready to continue making upgrade items.

Although Zhao Jiayan's cooking skills are so-so, he hasn't eaten normal food for a long time. He ate too much this meal, and he was full.

At the door of the safe house nearby, soldiers had already fed the six little girls in the safe house.

Perhaps those six little girls really didn't know anything. After all, when the earth was integrated into this world, many of them didn't remember anything. When they saw that they could eat, they happily grabbed the food.

Because it has been too long, they no longer ask where their parents have gone, and are used to being fed by military uncles.

Yang Yuan took a closer look, seeing that the experience in the safe house had really increased, he immediately smiled with satisfaction, and in his joy, he specially brought some Jingdong cat dolls for the six little girls.

Anyway, for this kind of doll, there are already a lot of printers out of the hatch, and Jiang Yiyi can't play alone.

"Thank you uncle..."

The six little girls happily took over the Jingle cat dolls.

Although Jiang Yiyi had given each of them one before, they didn't think there were too many.

Yang Yuan smiled, and was about to continue cleaning the rotten leaves in the factory building when two soldiers came in carrying a box.
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