Chapter 684: Delivery (below)

After coming here, Yuan Chen Fei Zhao Mao Hua Hu plans to open a door to space and run away. As for what the dust is going to do, he has no intention of asking.
But before he had time to open the door of space, he saw a piece of dust surging and turned into a human figure: "Yuan Chenfei?"
"It's me." Yuan Chenfei looked at the gray human figure, and the face transformed by the other person looked a bit like himself.
"Do you want to use my tribe to fight against the Xinghai tribe for you?"
"Xinghai tribe attacked the earth in an all-round way, and your territory is what they want."
"My tribe inherently restrained the Xinghai tribe, and the Xinghai tribe did not dare to fight against my tribe."
All mustards of the mustard family must refrain from any precise existence. Whether the Xinghai or the iron blood family see the mustard family, they must take a detour, otherwise all kinds of precision equipment will be blocked, rusted and transformed.
No race is better at material transformation than the mustard race.
"So you plan to let a race that is restrained by you take up more than half of the earth, and you only gain a place?" Yuan Chenfei asked immediately.
He knows that the Xinghai tribe is afraid of the mustard, but this does not mean that he cannot be provoked.
But the mustard figure said: "If Xinghai occupies most of the planet, then our territory can also be expanded."
"What's the use of your territory?" Yuan Chenfei asked, "The only thing that matters to you is material."
The mustards are like zergs in the game. For them, constant swallowing and expansion is the pursuit.
But there is no Zerg under the gods system. By comparison, the mustard is equivalent to replacing this position, and the only thing missing is probably a queen.
The mustard responded: "We don't need territory, we just need material."
Uh, are you repeating what I said?
The mustard said, "We don't hate the Xinghai, we restrain them, they are afraid of us."
"You should add one so it won't come to provoke you ... you don't seem to be good at using language." Yuan Chen airways.
"The mustards don't use language to communicate, this is too low-level."
"I know, you have a spiritual network."
The mustards communicate through a unique spiritual network, and each mustard is a part of the spiritual network. Individuals lack sufficient intelligence. Only instinct, and only when combined, can they have corresponding wisdom to do more things.
But integration means the death of life, and any living race will instinctively hate death-this is the premise of the existence of the race, and even the necromancy is no exception. To the dead, they just live in another form.
The mustard figure has said: "The mustard family does not hate the Xinghai family and can use it, so we will not help you fight."
"I don't think so. If you really think so, there is no need to merge to communicate with me ... you are not good at lying," Yuan Chen said.
The mustard thought for a while and nodded: "Yes, I lied just now. It's too difficult to lie."
This is probably the disadvantage of the spiritual network. All thoughts are open, so lies are meaningless.
The mustards will lie only when their wisdom is improved, but for them, it is still a high-tech job.
Yuan Chenfei laughed: "Then let's talk about your thoughts."
"The mustards hate the Xiu people," the mustards said directly.
Yuan Chenfei nodded: "I understand, because they restrain you."
Without thinking about the touch, the power of Xiu's spells can be described as sky-high, which can be seen from the encounter between Yuan Tianzun and the Red Witch. They can face each other tens of thousands of miles apart, and if you look at the tens of thousands of people, probably only these two tribes can do it.
Because of this, the quantitative advantage of the mustard family has no meaning to the Xiu people.
Regarding how many sandstorms you have, I have swept away a fairy tale, and there is no trace.
The only way that the mustards fight against the repair world is fusion, and it must also be a fusion of a very large volume.
But to deal with this kind of integration, the monk's method is simpler.
I'll just run.
Each fusion is a suicide, and the fusion of the mustards will not dissipate long.
If it weren't for the speed at which they transformed material, which would always make up for the defect, then they would have been destroyed by the repair world.
But even so, every monk has hundreds of millions of "mustard blood debts" in his hands.
In this case, it must be understood that the mustards hated Xiu.
Yuanchen Fei laughed and said, "I can't mess with the Xiu tribe. So, Xinghai tribe, you don't need to worry about it. I just leave the door of this space. If you can't go in, I will take a step."
The mustard fusion said quickly: "It's not for you to kill Xiu, but for something."
"what?"
"Rongshi."
Rongshi Yuan Chenfei knows that this thing is a kind of special product of Xiujie. It is not very useful to others, but it is very useful to the mustard. Because this kind of stone can allow the mustard family to obtain a longer fusion time during fusion, and even retain a part of the mustard family when it disintegrates.
The Xiu ethnic group mustard seed, the specialties of the Xiu ethnic group can also make the mustard group strong, this is probably the most helpless place of the mustard group.
To this end, the mustards do business with other aliens in order to get as many lava stones as possible, which is also the rare resource they value most.
Rongshi is not a rare resource in the repair industry, but because it is important to the mustard family, it has been fired into a sky-high resource. Sometimes the monk needs any treasure, which can be exchanged for a stone-take this stone to the mustard family and ask for it.
Anyway, to the mustard family, any treasure is meaningless and is used for transformation. Therefore, the treasures they left in the transformation process are also used to exchange fused stones.
After half a day, it turned out to be a transaction, and it still lasted for thousands of years. Yuan Chenfei was also happy: "Then you can just say no?"
The mustard thought for a while and answered, "The mustard is not good at language."
"Okay." Yuan Chenfei can understand that the IQ in front of me is about the same as a child. If it were not for trading, they would not be willing to merge.
"But I don't have the energy to talk with the world now."
"We know that we can help you. The mustards have nothing else to ask, as long as they melt."
"You just occupied a city and then said nothing else?"
"We don't need territories, we just need the capital to trade."
The figure said, when he saw a large amount of dust rolling in, he dropped a large amount of system equipment in front of Yuan Chen, and piled up directly into a mountain.
I did a fuck. The system and equipment that can be collected in the whole city are probably here?
So the reason the mustards occupy the territory is for this? Transform valuable things, leave valuable things, get territories, get resources, and exchange them? It's easy.
Yuan Chenfei shook her head: "I don't want anything."
"We can give very high prices."
It seems that not only will you not negotiate, you will not do business.
It is said that the earliest aliens who traded with Rongshi profited a lot, but after a long transaction, the mustard family actually has enough experience, and the repair industry has also raised the price of Rongshi. I don't know how to deal with words, but in reality this sale doesn't have much profit margins-I have been cheated for thousands of years and learned how stupid.
Yuanfei Chen still shook his head: "I don't need equipment. Now that you have occupied St. Petersburg, then I need a promise. After transforming all you need, exit here. Also ... help me get a starship."
"There is no problem with this." The mustards immediately agreed, and for them, a territory that has been converted into most of the material does not have much value: "But you need to pay at least one hundred repair stones."
"It's not cheap." Now Xiu Shi is made extremely expensive by the Xiu industry.
Obviously it was a stone in the mountain, but it was fired into this way, and Yuan Chenfei also served it.
Even more convinced is that Xiu Jie is obviously not a system professional, and he even needs coins.
Of course, Yuan Chenfei knew that this was because Xiu also had its own needs for the outside world. As a universal currency of Starworld, crystal coin still has great potential.
So they not only received crystal coins, they even received coins-Yuan Chenfei was surprised, how did they go to Tiangong?
Yes, fly directly.
With the permission of the gods.
The mustard family has said: "You can go directly to the repair industry without paying."
Yuan Chen fluttered with a smile: "You really deserve me."
"If you can do it, you will."
"why?"
"Because you want to take the Xeon path, these places must go."
"..."
Yeah, if you want to be Xeon, there are some places you have to go.
The mustards just don't lie and are not good at communicating, but they should understand that they all understand.
Realizing this, Yuan Chenfei replied, "I will try."
"We look forward to it," the mustard clan replied, "In addition, we can prepay the Starship."
"If they are willing to pay a hundred pieces of molten stone, or even more? After all, for the Xinghai people, a hundred pieces of molten stone may not be more expensive than a starship."
"Xinghai people want to monopolize the earth ~ EbookFREE.me ~ they have lost the qualification to trade with the repair industry."
It turned out so, Yuan Chenfei understood.
As the mustards spoke, the humanoid fusion dissipated, and a large amount of dust had poured into the door of space.
"It is a mustard! Quickly destroy the door of space!" The Xinghai tribe in the starship yelled frantically.
However, with the support of a whale in the void, it is not easy to destroy the space door.
At that moment, Yuan Fei felt as if there were endless sandstorms pouring into the narrow space inside the starship, and they began to spread wildly, rust, devour, and transform everything.
The starship was rapidly decaying at a rate visible to the naked eye.
"Good job," Yuan Chenfei murmured.
At this time, Han Feiyu shouted, "Original brother, the locals are in a hurry!"