If it were a normal civilization, they might try every means to eliminate the risk. It's just a trading opportunity. If you miss it, you miss it. But you have to know that their Rize civilization has internal hidden dangers! In their safe zone, there is a "Mother Earth Goddess" and a [Ghost], which is like a time bomb! They must find ways to strengthen themselves to have a chance to survive! Leon sighed in the communicator: "Friends, one-third of the weapons and ammunition in our city have been moved away by Mr. Lu, and the firepower is a bit insufficient." "In addition, our technical strength is not the best in the Rize civilization." "If there is an industrial city that is willing to cancel the safe zone with us and share the risk. We will directly trade with this group of rats!!" Leon's words silenced many city leaders. From a psychological level, they are indeed not ready to face the risks of Pangu Continent directly-this group of rats may be one of the risks. From a resource level, only half a year has passed in the safe zone, and the utilization of resources has not yet reached the limit.
Industrial production is not achieved overnight. According to the original plan, it will take at least 3-5 years. "Leon, what is worth taking such a big risk? We are not in such a hurry." A leader asked on the screen. "I saw the future in that direction..." Leon pointed his rough finger to the east, his expression very serious. This mysterious feeling is no less than when all their cities were suppressed by the [monsters], and Lu Yuan suddenly appeared and killed the [monsters] abruptly. It was simply a desperate situation. It's like the joy of a person who is about to die of thirst in the desert and suddenly finds an oasis! "I want to seize this opportunity. An opportunity as big as Mr. Lu." "Is it so strong?" "Yes, it's getting more and more obvious." Many city leaders were moved. The more miserable they were suppressed by the [monsters], the greater the psychological shadow. The opportunities brought by these ratmen are as big as Lu Yuan? No wonder Leon has been hesitant. "But I also saw the darkness... We might be slaughtered. These guys are not as easy to talk to as Mr. Lu." "They do have some hidden malice." Everyone started to discuss enthusiastically. To open or not to open, this is a question! In fact, they originally planned to cancel the safe zone and build the Sky City after three to five years. But now there are more variables, three years earlier. Which city is willing to take higher risks?
Leon sighed in his heart and shook his head-from this perspective, there seems to be no big difference between the Rize civilization and human civilization. But who can be careless about life and death? … However, just as everyone was arguing with each other, the first branch of the Rize civilization, Governor Mo Xi, suddenly received some news, and a strange look appeared on his face. "Sir Leon, is it possible that your prediction is wrong?" Leon was silent for a moment: "I'm not bragging, the general direction has never been wrong..." Mo Xi sent a blurry photo to the screen: "If many factors are superimposed together, will there be errors in judgment?" This photo was taken on a hot air balloon. The height of the hot air balloon was a full four thousand meters, and there were always scouts observing the information above. The lizardmen were stunned for a few seconds. Then, their breathing became rapid. They actually saw a city flying in the sky - the Sky City! Its overall shape is disc-shaped, and the color of the wall presents a shocking bronze color. In some places, lush green plants grow. It's really flying in the sky! This city is in a very far place, perhaps hundreds of kilometers, or even thousands of kilometers away. "And its direction is exactly what Leon sensed... East!" Everyone was in an uproar. "Sky City... Didn't Mr. Lu say that he had found the Sky City and met a group of indigenous people? Could it be them!" The city leader was very excited, his face full of astonishment and joy. "It's unlikely. It's impossible for one person to raise the Sky City. It must have enough energy, technology and talents." Another leader shook his head rationally. "Especially talents, if they don't even have the ability to maintain, how can they build a city?" "The humans he met were just a group of feudal natives..." Everyone agreed: "That's true." Yes, heritage and resources can indeed be picked up directly. But the cultivation of talents is the most difficult. From scratch, how many years does it take to cultivate qualified talents? How many teachers are needed? How many resources are needed to cultivate children? How to convince the old stubborn? It's impossible to kill them all, right? One person can do too little, and a city needs too much. So, it's really unlikely to be Lu Yuan...
"Even if it's not Mr. Lu, it's okay... What can we do? Keep silent, or take the initiative to contact?" The predictor Leon was a little embarrassed. Could it be that the opportunity he sensed was really the flying city? Instead of these ratmen in front of him? What a big mistake! Fortunately, the safe zone was not opened, otherwise he might become the sinner of the entire civilization. Thinking of this, Leon broke into sweat. "Report, the group of rat people outside has changed!" The original one-word long snake formation is quickly gathering and turning into circular square formations. Each phalanx has a population of more than 10,000. Because the time outside is a hundred times faster than that in the safe zone, the rat people are already ready for war just by chatting. Several giant turtle creatures squatted down and retracted their heads into the turtle shells. Some ratmen began to dig into the ground. It was obvious that their body structure was very good at digging. They should be a race living underground. "The Skaven might go to war with Sky City? What should we do?" "No, no, no. With the huge gap in strength, it's better for us to be together. If we offend either party, we can't live with it." "The safe zone is not absolutely safe, and exposing yourself is not a good thing." "Indeed." "Maybe the war between them is our real opportunity?" … … In this way, two civilizations met with careful preparations, while another civilization secretly watched with fear. Jin Dongliang led 30 soldiers, riding on the flying dragon insects. Looking at the large groups of rat people, he felt increasingly nervous. 20 kilometers… 10 kilometers… About 5 kilometers away from these rat men, the "flying dragon insect" stopped on the dry land, and the soldiers all walked down from its back. "Ouch!" The tall "Flying Dragon" roared ferociously. This was also discussed in advance by everyone. Human beings must show their due strength. "I am an envoy of human civilization, coming with peace and friendship." Jin Dongliang shouted through the translation function in the communicator, "I am here to have frank conversations, exchange opinions, and achieve fair transactions. ” This loud voice spread far, far away. The groups of rat people didn't seem to have much reaction.
Immediately afterwards, the big face trembled slightly. A giant turtle walked down from behind a certain piece of rock, making a loud "rumbling" sound with every step. Its tortoise shell is actually about 30 meters in diameter, more than ten meters high, and weighs five thousand tons. There is a golden boulder on its back, emitting a magical light. This momentum is very terrifying, far exceeding that of the "Innate Grand Master". "The investigation revealed... it's called the Stone-bearing Turtle, and it's also a strange phenomenon." A soldier with the ability to identify it said, "It's not clear what its abilities are." Jin Dongliang nodded. The immortal giant turtle said sourly: "If Lord Turtle hadn't been tortured by the Dalai Empire for hundreds of years, how could he be envious of him here?" The good turtle didn't mention its use in the past, but at this moment, it was really sore. If he was so big, how noble would his status be? Just the shell (carving material) that falls off every year can make good brothers flatter it... … 【trade! legend! spirit! 】 The stone-bearing turtle spit out complex syllables, forming a spiritual shock that came like a strong wind. Jin Dongliang was shocked. The "flying dragon" was also more than ten meters long, but it was not a strange phenomenon. It was just an ordinary Zerg warrior. Being shouted at like this, he suddenly felt a little frightened. From the confrontation of background, their side was temporarily at a disadvantage. As the dust gradually dispersed, a rat man wearing golden clothes was revealed on the back of the turtle. He was about meters tall, which was quite tall. Those green bean eyes looked at everyone. Fortunately, everyone was wearing excellent equipment this time. Even if there was some impact, no one fainted directly to the ground. Everyone here, hold your breath. The pressure in my heart suddenly increased. "We came here with friendship, what does this treatment mean?" Jin Dongliang took out the translator and shouted. (This translator comes from the liaison device of Meida Civilization, which is the one commonly used by Laomao) The rat man stood up from the turtle's back, his green bean-sized eyes slightly narrowed, as if he was trying to discern the strength of this group of people. Its sharp sound appeared on the empty rock and soil: "Zhizhi..." The stone-bearing turtle exuded a ferocious aura and roared again: [My clan, Shumiba Civilization, follows the communication rules of Pangea Continent. 】 [My clan likes to trade with the strong. 】 [Hey, are you a strong person? 】 Jin Dongliang was a little confused, what are the communication rules of Pangea Continent? It's less than 20,000 days old and there are few civilizations. There are rules for communication?
"Of course he is a strong one." He roared with undiminished momentum, "I am a sixth-level master, Jin Dongliang, and I am here on behalf of the human ambassador. What advice do you have?" … …