Chapter 288 [Are you strong? ]

If it is a normal civilization, it may try every means to eliminate risks. It is just a trading opportunity, and 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", a [ghost], who exists 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 our city's weapons and ammunition have been moved away by Mr. Lu, and our firepower is a bit insufficient."

"Plus, our technological prowess is not the best among 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 make a deal with these ratmen!!"

Leon's words silenced many city leaders.

From a psychological perspective, they are indeed not ready to face the risks of Pangu Continent - this group of rat people may be one of the risks.

From a resource perspective, only half a year has passed in the safe zone, and resource utilization has not yet reached its limit.

Industrial production cannot be achieved overnight. According to the original plan, it will take at least 3-5 years.

"Leon, what's worth taking such a big risk? We're not in that much of a hurry." A leader asked on the screen.

"I saw the future in that direction..." Leon pointed his rough finger to the east with a serious expression.

This mysterious feeling is no less than the time when all their cities were suppressed by monsters, but Lu Yuan suddenly appeared and killed the monsters. It was like a escape from a desperate situation.

It's like the joy of a person dying of thirst in the desert who suddenly finds an oasis! "I want to seize this opportunity. An opportunity as big as Mr. Lu's."

"Is the perception so strong?"

"Yes, it's becoming more and more obvious."

Many city leaders were interested.

The more badly you were suppressed by the monster, the greater the psychological trauma you will suffer.

The opportunities brought by these rat people are as great as those brought by Lu Yuan?

No wonder Leon has been hesitant.

"But I also see the darkness... We may be slaughtered. These guys are not as easy to talk to as Mr. Lu."

"They do have some hidden malice."

Everyone started a heated discussion.

To open or not to open, that is the question! In fact, they originally planned to abolish the safe zone and build the Sky City after three to five years.

But now there are more variables, three years in advance.

Which city is willing to take higher risks?

Leon sighed in his heart and shook his head - from this perspective, there doesn't seem to be much difference between Rize civilization and human civilization.

But who can be careless when it comes to matters of life and death? …

However, just as everyone was arguing with each other, the first branch of the Rize civilization, Governor Moses, 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, I've never made a mistake in the general direction..."

Mo Xi sent a blurry photo to the screen: "If many factors are combined, will there be errors in judgment?"

This photo was taken from a hot air balloon.

The hot air balloon is as high as four thousand meters, and there are always scouts observing information from above.

The lizardmen were stunned for a few seconds.

Then, their breathing quickened, and they actually saw a city flying in the sky - the city in the sky! Its overall shape was disc-shaped, and the color of the walls was a stunning bronze color, and lush green plants grew in some places.

It really is flying in the sky! This city is very far away, perhaps hundreds or even thousands of kilometers away.

"And its direction is exactly what Leon sensed... east!"

Everyone was suddenly in an uproar.

"The City in the Sky... Didn't Mr. Lu say that he had found the City in the Sky and met a group of indigenous people? Could it be them?"

The city leader was very excited, his face full of surprise and joy.

"It's unlikely. It's impossible for one person to build a city in the sky. It requires sufficient energy, technology and talents." Another leader shook his head rationally.

"Especially talents. If you don't even have the ability to maintain it, how can you build a city?"

"The humans he met were just a group of feudal natives..."

Everyone agreed: "It is true."

Yes, heritage and resources can indeed be picked up ready-made.

But the cultivation of talents is the most difficult.

How many years does it take to cultivate qualified talents from scratch?

How many teachers are needed? How many resources are needed to educate the children? How to convince the stubborn old people? It is impossible to kill them all, right?

One person can do so little, but a city needs so much.

Therefore, it is really unlikely that it is 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? Rather than these ratmen in front of him?

What a big mistake!

Fortunately, the safe zone was not opened, otherwise he might have become a sinner of the entire civilization.

Thinking of this, Leon broke out in a sweat.

"Report, there has been a change in this group of ratmen outside!"

The original long snake formation was quickly gathering together and turning into circular square formations.

Each square formation has a population of more than 10,000.

Because the time passing outside is a hundred times faster than that in the safe zone, the rats have already prepared for war during this time of chatting.

Several giant turtle creatures squatted down and retracted their heads into their shells.

Some ratmen began to dig the ground. It can be seen that their body structure makes them very good at digging. They should be a race living underground.

"The Rat People might go to war with Sky City? What should we do?"

"No, no, no. Given the huge gap in power, it's better for us not to be with each other. If we offend either side, we will be in big trouble."

"The safe zone is not absolutely safe, and exposing yourself is not a good thing."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"Indeed."

"Perhaps, the war between them is our real opportunity?"

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Just like this, two civilizations met in careful preparation, while another civilization was watching secretly, feeling anxious.

Jin Dongliang led 30 soldiers, riding on the flying dragon insects, looking at the large groups of ratmen, and became more and more nervous.

20 km...

10 km...

About 5 kilometers away from these ratmen, the "Flying Dragon Bug" stopped on a piece of dry land, and all the soldiers walked down from its back.

"Ao!" The tall "flying dragon" let out a ferocious roar.

This was also what everyone had agreed upon in advance. Human beings must show the strength they deserve.

"I am the messenger of human civilization, and I come with peace and friendship." Jin Dongliang shouted through the translation function in the communicator, "I came here to have a frank conversation, exchange opinions, and achieve fair trade."

This loud voice could be heard from far away.

Those groups of rats didn't seem to react much.

Then, the surface began to tremble slightly.

A giant turtle walked down from behind some rock, and every step made a loud "rumbling" sound.

Its shell is about 30 meters in diameter, ten meters high, and weighs five thousand tons. There is a huge golden stone on its back, emitting a magical light.

This aura was extremely terrifying, far surpassing that of the "Innate Grand Master".

"We have discovered it... It's called the Stone-Carrying Turtle, and it's also a strange phenomenon." A soldier with identification ability said, "It's not clear what its ability is."

Jin Dongliang nodded.

The Immortal Giant Turtle said sourly: "If Master Turtle had not been tortured by the Dalai Empire for hundreds of years, how could he be here to envy it."

A good turtle doesn't talk about his past achievements, but at this moment, he really felt jealous. If he were so huge, how noble would his status be? Just the shells (carving materials) he shed every year could make his good brothers flatter him...

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[Trade! Legend! Spirit!]

The Stone-Carrying Turtle uttered complex syllables, forming a mental shock that came like a strong wind.

Jin Dongliang's heart trembled. The "flying dragon" was more than ten meters long, but it was not an anomaly. It was just an ordinary Zerg warrior. After being roared at like that, it suddenly became a little nervous.

In the battle of background, they were temporarily at a disadvantage.

As the dust gradually dissipated, a rat man wearing golden clothes appeared on the turtle's back. He was about 1.9 meters tall, quite tall.

The pair of green eyes looked at everyone.

Fortunately, everyone was wearing excellent equipment this time, so even if there were some effects, no one fainted directly on the ground.

Everyone present held their breath.

The pressure in my heart suddenly increased.

"We came here with friendly intentions. What does this treatment mean?" Jin Dongliang took out the translator and shouted.

(This translator comes from the communicator of the Meda civilization, which is the one that Old Cat often uses.) The rat man stood up from the turtle's back, his eyes as big as green beans narrowed slightly, as if he was trying to determine the strength of this group of people.

Its sharp sound appeared on the empty rock and soil: "Squeak..."

The stone-carrying turtle exuded a ferocious aura and roared once again: [My tribe, the Shumiba civilization, follows the communication rules of Pangu Continent. ]

[My people like to trade with the strong. ]

[Are you strong? ]

Jin Dongliang was a little puzzled. What were the rules of communication in Pangu Continent? It was less than 20,000 days, and there were only a few civilizations, but there were already rules of communication? "Of course it's the strong." He shouted with undiminished momentum, "I am a level 6 expert, Jin Dongliang, and I am here as an ambassador of mankind. What do you have to say?"

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(End of this chapter)