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Chapter 1737 Negotiation (Computer is too old to play with civilization 7)

Duanmu Huai admitted that at the moment when he was caught by Tarasin with a static force field, he really wanted to pretend that he had not found anything so that he could be caught back to Tarasin's museum.

After all, for players, Taracin's museum is the place where the most wealth gathers in the entire game. Although there are the same defense systems there, and Taracin, a despicable and shameless guy, always likes ghosts, for players To be honest, the most notorious lord among the space undead is like a dragon in a fantasy story. Its nest contains princesses, treasures and legendary weapons. As long as it can defeat this dragon, they will Gain countless wealth!

With Duanmu Huai as the power of the God of Destruction, as long as he doesn't want to do this body, he can completely destroy Taracin from the root - although this sinister, cunning, despicable and vulgar guy never shows himself to his true body, it appears When in front of others, Tarasin will always use similar possession or remote control methods. Even if he defeats this body, Tarasin will only transfer his consciousness to other bodies.

But the God of Destruction will not tell you these principles. As long as Duanmu Huai locks on the individual Taracin, he can erase it.

Because everything will eventually be destroyed, the space undead that thinks is eternal.

Once Tarasin is erased, his museum belongs to him. Considering Tarasin's collection habit, it is very likely that everything from the birth of human beings to the present will remain in its museum. And as long as you can get these...

To be honest, Duanmu Huai really drools when he thinks about it.

But he finally held back.

Because this world needs him to save, a star **** wanders in the gap between subspace and the material world. He doesn't waste much time on it. Considering that Taracin's museum is still not far from this world, In the end, the judge's professional ethics defeated greed.

Since Tarasin is still alive, sooner or later he will have a chance to meet with the other party.

It's not too late to get it at that time. Anyway, yours is mine, mine is mine.

“…………”

Tarasin remained silent, its green eyes staring at Duanmuhuai, and its fingers twitched gently. Duanmu Huai stood there holding the power axe, staring at it coldly.

"I advise you not to think about using a super-dimensional maze, alien shape on me."

Duanmu Huai knows what Tarasin is going to do. As a space undead lord and a BOSS-level existence, Tarasin's melee skills are exactly the opposite of Duanmu Huai. In fact, a pioneer in the insect swarm can easily kill this guy back and forth several times.

It can be said that Duanmu Huai is invincible in front of Tarasin.

But Tarasin himself knows this, so what he is best at is the insidious, cunning, despicable, shameless and vulgar tactics.

The super-dimensional maze mentioned by Duanmu Huai is one of them.

Players nicknamed it "Mengkebao", for the simple reason. This thing is like a Pokémon, which seals the target in a four-dimensional cube maze. Then if Tarasin encounters something difficult to deal with, it will open the maze and release the guy trapped inside.

This process is very similar to throwing a elves ball, but those who can be locked in this "elves ball" are not ordinary people, including but not limited to the imperial guards, wolf guards, judges, and war nuns...

"I promise you that if you throw me in, you will regret it."

Duanmu Huai narrowed his eyes and stared at the space undead lord in front of him. As the God of Destruction, he can destroy everything, and the mere four-dimensional cube maze is no exception. If Taracin is really stupid enough to lock himself in, then Duanmu Huai doesn't mind blowing up that **** elf ball directly.

What will happen to Tarasin if the things trapped inside run out at that time are not something Duanmu Huai needs to consider.

"You are threatening me."

Facing Duanmuhuai's warning, Taracin's tone was cold and serious. This is normal. In its eyes, there is only a lower creature in front of it.

Funny, but stupid.

"Of course, I'm threatening you."

Duanmu Huai stared at Tarasin with a expressionless face. He admitted that he wanted to let this despicable, shameless and vulgar alien gossip, but if the other party was disobedient, Duanmu Huai didn't mind completely erasing this guy's existence here.

After all, the era of fear of the dead has long ended, and the space undead has become a thing of the past.

Human beings are the masters of the present. The old antiques from tens of millions of years ago are just fine if they stay in the tombs and weather them. It is a bit unreasonable to come out to find trouble.

Duanmuhuai's gaze at Tarasin was as contemptuous and indifferent as Tarasin's gaze at Duanmuhuai. The latter is looking at a stupid, savage race that appears after them, short and ignorant, just as humans are looking at chimpanzees. No matter how smart they are, they cannot reach the level of humanity. Occasionally a few chimpanzees can learn to use their phones like humans, which is enough to get more attention.

The former is looking at an ancient and useless fossil that should have disappeared from history. It's like dinosaur bones in museums, they once dominated the earth and ruled everything. But in the human era, their only function was to make decorations obediently in museums.

No matter how burly and powerful they were, or how domineering they were on this planet, it has become a thing of the past.

It's like a space undead.

In the eyes of humans, ancient times do not represent anything. The ancient sages are very old, the fear of the deceased are very old, the space undead are very old, the spiritual race is also very old, and the green skin is also equally old.

When humans did not even exist, they had already conquered the universe and conquered the stars.

But so what?

War is not the winner as king, but the remaining one is king.

Only humans have the last laugh and become the overlord of the Milky Way.

The ancient saints, those who fear the dead, the dead in space, and the spiritual race have long become the dust of history, and the unnamed gravel has disappeared into the depths of the eternal and boundless dark universe.

We can fail countless times, but we can still do it again.

The Golden Age, the Dark Age, the Great Expedition Age, the Schizontial Age, the Original Formation Age, the history of mankind is painful and long, but they are still here. Unlike other races, they are unable to recover and come to an early conclusion. Even in the end, they activated the black hole plan and returned everything to zero, it was not a desperate abandon, but a firm belief that human beings could still make a comeback again. Humans will not choose to sleep like the space dead, nor will they be as anxious as the spirit race to escape all day long. They will continue to move forward, and repeat this way until they achieve their goal.

And you are not.

Duanmu Huai stared at Tarasin with mockery.

A steel creature without life, without life, will have no goals. Eternity also represents nothingness. The dynasty of the dead still exists, but it is no longer different from destruction.

They can no longer create or possess anything.

Tarasin's eyes shook twice, maybe its glowing light bulb wouldn't shaking, maybe. But this doesn't matter. It was silent for a long time before looking at Duanmuhuai again.

"You say a deal, then what can you give me?"

"I can promise not to kill you now."

Duanmu Huai's answer was calm and calm.

"I believe this should be a good deal for you. And all you have to do is turn around and leave the world with these rags, get away from the world, and get away from it, and it's better not to come back."

"I think you should understand that this is not an interesting joke, based on what you know about me."

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

Tarasin's voice seemed a little frivolous, while Duanmu Huai raised his eyebrows.

"Maybe, I'm not kidding you."

“…………………”

Tarasin fell into silence again, and then he spoke.

"Your little band is interesting, and if they just disappear like that, it will be a headache for you."

"Solhamnas is also a good place, and it would be a pity if it was blown to pieces."

Duanmuhuai also blocked Taracin's hidden threat with one sentence - I know where your home is and which class you are in. If you dare to do something that makes me unhappy, then I will not let you down. I'm happy.

You don't want to see your museum being smashed either.

"I am a very superstitious person. If my friend is unfortunately missing or is struck by lightning, I will blame someone for not following the deal with me, and I will not be polite by that time."

Duanmu Huai is full of confidence. If you can run away, you can’t run away. Unless you want to throw away all your collections for tens of millions of years, I don’t believe you don’t feel sorry for you!

“…………”

Tarasin did not answer immediately. It stared at Duanmu Huai and looked him up and down carefully.

"interesting."

Finally, it spoke.

"It seems like we both seem to have something to hide from each other."

"Then you should also understand that you can't do anything to me."

Duanmu Huai knew that Tarasin had seen through him, but he didn't care. In fact, Duanmu Huai's current state is indeed very similar to Tarasin, both of which are possessed and remotely operated. But the number Duanmuhuai was raised by himself, and the number Taracin was 100% stolen.

Duanmu Huai was able to kill Tarasin because he was the God of Destruction, which was the scope of the clergy. But Taracin is obviously impossible to kill Duanmu Huai - the space undead does not have particularly commendable skills in terms of souls, and the spirit race is better at this.

Manipulating space and time is their specialty.

“It seems we have reached a consensus.”

Tarasin chose to take a step back. It was actually very curious about Duanmuhuai. At the beginning, Tarasin just thought that this girl was an interesting human in this world. But what it did not expect was that the other party was very familiar with him. Not only did he call out his name at once, he even knew what it did, he also had special abilities that could act in the static force field. .

And he actually threatened to kill himself... Well, Tarasin said that he was becoming more and more interested in this human being.

But don't rush for a moment, and interesting humans like this will definitely not die easily.

Although you can't attack her, you can monitor her. Maybe when will you take the opportunity to capture her?

Of course, at that time, in order not to feel lonely in her collection, Tarasin decided to capture her small band together.

Well, then, it will be placed in the mechanical teaching exhibition area you have collected, it seems quite interesting.

While Tarasim was thinking, Duanmu Huai was also thinking.

He didn't believe Tarasin would let him go so easily, but it didn't matter. The space undead has no particularity to subspace, and it wouldn't be able to follow him all the time. But it’s okay to follow it. After Duanmu Huai returns to his own world, he might find an opportunity to kill Taracin and take its museum completely for himself.

Duanmuhuai and Tarasin looked at each other, and they had the same thoughts.

Let's do it next time.