The Fourth Disaster: You Said The Human Race Is Weak In The Interstellar Space?

Amilo was completely confused now.

She couldn't figure out what these seniors' tribesmen were doing here?

The mecha had already scanned them just now, and few of them even unlocked the first-level gene lock.

They couldn't even use gene energy weapons.

What were they doing here?

Amilo hesitated for a moment, thinking that she was here to deliver goods, so she should be more friendly.

A sweet female voice came from the mecha: "Hello, I'm Amilo, and I'm here to find senior Wei Yuan."

Hearing the voice coming from the mecha, the players screamed.

"Fuck, it's really a new NPC!"

"Awesome, awesome, awesome."

"Beauty, can you get out of the mecha?"

"What do you want to do with our Brother Yuan?"

"Are you from another planet?"

"Are there any tasks for us to do?"

A lot of questions came up, and Amilo was even more confused.

Is the attitude of ordinary people of the human race towards gene warriors so casual?

"You can't be so rude to customers." Wei Yuan arrived in time and cut off the players' plan to continue to find new NPCs to talk.

"Amilo, have you brought all the goods?" Wei Yuan asked.

Amilo jumped out of the mecha, and then this ridiculously beautiful mecha was directly received into the bracelet on Amilo's wrist in front of the players.

The girl was bright and charming, with pink twin ponytails and black combat uniforms, looking full of vitality.

"Wow!!!"

Hearing the exclamation, Amilo smiled.

As a treeman, Amilo's bloodline is flower-based.

She is born to look better than ordinary races.

Even in school, her beauty ranking is higher than the succubus race, which is famous for its beauty.

From childhood to adulthood, she has heard countless exclamations.

It is said that humans are also a race that is very obsessed with appearance.

Sure enough...

Before the smile on Amilo's mouth could fully bloom, she heard the sighs of ordinary humans who had not unlocked the gene lock.

"Oh my god, is this space technology?"

"Fuck, this is too awesome, when the mecha is put in, the air flow is created!"

"I dare not imagine, how awesome the processor must be to make such a high-end thing."

"Too cool, I can't wait to have my own mecha."

"My hands are already thirsty, I want to go mining!"

"Mine, mine, mine! Brothers, get stronger!"

"Get stronger!"

"Mine!"

"Mine!"

Ah? Amilo looked at the players who suddenly became excited and rushed to mine, and everyone was dumbfounded.

This...

She looked up at Wei Yuan.

"Senior, these are all the tribesmen sent to you by your tribe?"

The human race didn't have any hope for the senior, right?

Otherwise, why would they send so many tribesmen who looked not so smart?

Wei Yuan smiled helplessly and shook his head: "They just love work more."

Just kidding.

When players really start playing the game, who cares whether the characters in the game look good or not?

These guys didn’t jump up and shout “Skip, skip, skip” when the plot affected their gaming experience.

It was already a face-giving to him as the lord.

However.

There are always some players who prefer to follow the plot.

For example, the oil thief who rushed over again with a primary energy saw in her hand.

"Brother Yuan, Brother Yuan, I heard that there are guests?"

The oil thief arrived late.

He still had a full jar of bloodthirsty toon sap in his hand.

The light green sap was full of life.

"Wow, the girl is so hot!" The oil thief raised her hand and gave Amilo a thumbs up.

"Brother Yuan, what are you talking about? Can I listen?"

"If you want to listen, just follow me. However, you have to use some of your toon sap to entertain the guests."

Wei Yuan smiled and pointed to the large glass jar in his hand.

When Amilo saw the large jar of sap, he secretly swallowed several times.

For the tree people who have evolved into a complete form.

This mutant tree sap with a breath of life is a delicious delicacy.

"Yes, if you give me a cup of sap, I'll let you follow." Amilo nodded heavily, and her twin ponytails trembled in the air.

"One cup?" The oil thief glanced at the big jar in her hand.

Is one cup a bit too stingy?

"Is one cup too much? Half a cup will do." Amilo stretched out his finger to gesture.

"What do you mean by one cup and half a cup? People of other races will think that we humans are so stingy. I'll give you this jar." The oil thief smiled and stuffed the whole glass jar into Amilo's hand.

He could see it.

This cute alien twin-tailed girl really wanted to drink sap.

This jar of sap, given to Brother Yuan for evaluation, would at most get 10 gold coins.

10 gold coins for an NPC's favorability, this deal is not a loss at all.

"Isn't this too expensive!" Amilo held the jar, embarrassed, and reluctant to return it.

Although the sap of the bloodthirsty toon tree is rare, it is not expensive.

The really expensive thing is the sap with the breath of life.

This thing can only be collected when the bloodthirsty thorn is extremely angry, and it must be collected alive.

Bloodthirsty thorns usually live in forests.

When the strong take action, even if it is a massacre, the bloodthirsty thorn will not be angry.

Weak people, will be killed by the bloodthirsty thorn when they meet, okay?

Anger will allow the vitality of the bloodthirsty thorn to be infused into its sap and transported to the roots of the tree.

Therefore, sap with the breath of vitality is hard to come by.

When the jar was opened, the rich breath of life rushed straight to the top of the head, making Amilo dazzled.

Her eyes when she looked at the oil thief were a little gentler.

Good people.

Although these tribesmen under the senior seemed to have some problems with their brains, there were good people!

"This is a gift from my people. By the way, the goods you sent are also what they need now."

Wei Yuan said, looking up at the ship hovering in the sky, "Are the goods inside?"

There were traces of gunfire on the huge ship. It seemed that she was in danger on the way.

However, as a businessman, transporting goods is one of her responsibilities.

If Amilo didn't take the initiative to ask, Wei Yuan wouldn't ask.

It would be bad if this school girl wanted to increase the price.

"Yes." Amilo blushed and covered the lid.

She looked at Wei Yuan with sparkling eyes: "Senior, do you want to go up and check the goods?"

"370,000 pieces of goods, delivered safely!"

She straightened her back like a child who wanted to be praised, "In order to protect the goods, I crossed a small war zone!"