Chapter 46: Meeting to discuss, memories of stag worm

　　 The meeting place on the Green Path is a very unique place.
　　Because it is very "cross road" here.
　　 The light is dim, there are cargo carts everywhere, and cargo barrels shaped like insect eggs are piled on the ground. The decoration on the walls is also decorated with carved iron plates and holy nest patterns. The plants curled up sparsely in the cracks of the floor, growing unevenly.
　　 There are already many maintenance bugs busy setting up sheds here. It seems that the party has just started.
　　 Lu Zhengkang stood on a high platform and looked down and found the most noble tent. There should be ethnic elders in it, and consultation with them should be effective.
　　 As a young worm, he wears a weird mask and carries a bone nail on his back. This dress is very eye-catching, and such a "rebellious" posture is easy to recognize.
　　 "This is the child raised by Nati?"
　　 "Yes, it's him. Seeing that he has grown up, he may already be an excellent fighter now."
　　 "It looks very capable, it's not bad."
Lu Zhengkang went all the way, and there were other maintenance bugs whispering. They were basically praise. Everyone was very reserved and kind. There was no slander and no malicious guesses. Although they were strangers to each other and their ages were different, The atmosphere was really good, and Lu Zhengkang was very happy when he listened.
　　 But the small talk of maintenance bugs is not all about happy things. There are also some bad news. In just a few steps, I heard many news similar to a certain bug not coming, and a certain bug recently got sick.
　　Lu Zhengkang stepped up and came to the elder's tent, but was stopped by the guards.
　　 "I recognize you, little guy, have you become a soldier now?" One of the guards greeted him and greeted Lu Zhengkang.
　　 "Yes, senior, I'm here to discuss the future of the race with the elders this time, please let me in."
　　 The guards were all stunned.
The bugs are very simple. Since Lu Zhengkang said so, there must be his reasons. One guard hurried into the tent to report the news. Although the other guards were curious about Lu Zhengkang's thoughts, they did not ask. .
　　 Lu Zhengkang took advantage of his free time to continue to look around.
This seems to be an area with the triple attributes of an observation deck, a construction site, and a cargo distribution center. It is conceivable that the Zerg ancestors who built the green path cast various utensils and building materials here, and then shipped them out to decorate this plant. The underground cavity of protactinium.
　　 "The elder invites you to come in." The guard who had gone to report poked his head out of the tent, and then pulled up the curtain to let Lu Zhengkang in.
Walking slowly into the room, the light inside the tent is bright, and the maintenance bugs are not short of light and lanterns. The five elders in the tent, Lu Zhengkang, don’t know any of them. They look slightly worse than the three elders Lu Zhengkang has ever met. Younger, but also very old, squatting his body, looking thin and dry like a wooden statue eroded by wind and sand, small and pitiful.
　　 "Among the tribe, a soldier was born, very good." An elder who was still awake spoke first, and his spirit was not bad.
　　 Another sitting next to him also asked, "Do you have a commendable victory?
　　 Lu Zhengkang’s calm voice came from under the mask,
On the edge of the kingdom, the Colosseum of Fools, they respect me as king, because I am the strongest.

　　 "Good." Four of them complimented, and one of them started snoring.
　　 "Come to us, what do you want to say?"
　　 Lu Zhengkang explained his plan concisely and concisely. The elders cheered up and listened intermittently, barely sorting out their clues.
　　 They whispered to each other and discussed.
　　 The guard walked over and signaled that Lu Zhengkang could leave first, and would call him back after the elders agreed.
　　 "This matter is big, don't take it lightly, I'll wait." Lu Zhengkang sat down cross-legged, not planning to leave.
　　 The guard persuaded a few words, then stopped to say more, went back to the tent and stood silently.
As time passed, the voices of the elders were reminiscent of the rustling of silkworms biting mulberry leaves in spring. They were chattering and buzzing like cotton. It was very hypnotic. Lu Zhengkang suspected some of them on the way. Suddenly not speaking means falling asleep accidentally.
At some point, Lu Zhengkang tapped his finger on his knee, and heard an elder loudly say: "This matter should be decided immediately! In this way, the young, leave, and the elders, stay. We are like this, it. At that time, all will die!"
　　 The elder's words were seconded, everyone's opinions were unified, and the plan was similar to the merchants.
　　 Next, let all the maintenance bugs set off to the merchant village, and those who want to evacuate to Dartmouth, where UU reading www.uukanshu.com goes to the deep nest and waiting there.
　　 There is no need to worry about Lu Zhengkang for these tasks. After the elders give orders, everyone will organize spontaneously.
　　 Lu Zhengkang rushed to the Colosseum of Fools.
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This time Lu Zhengkang went to the station and met several moss knights along the way. They are protectors of the green path. They are trained as warriors and can use shields and bone nails to fight. They are usually inconspicuous when they stand in the bushes. Lu Zhengkang is much taller. His hairy body looks like a shuttle and looks very soft, but he is also quite fierce when launching an offensive. The flaws in the sword are very small. Apart from the dullness caused by lack of intelligence, he can be said to be very qualified. guard.
　　 After arriving at the station, it was unsurprisingly that it was in operation, and the bell that summoned stag worms was erected on the platform.
　　 As the last stag worm in the holy nest, he has been very busy recently. He told Lu Zhengkang that he hadn't rested for a long time, and the little knight was constantly running around.
　　 "Where are you going this time?"
　　 "Has the station in the resting place open?"
　　 "It's on, the little white guy drove it, come on, let's go."
　　 Sitting on a comfortable cushion, Lu Zhengkang asked, "Do you remember the previous stations now?"
　　 "It's almost there. When I walk through the tunnel, my mind flashes back to my childhood memories. Maybe it's time for me to find my hometown. Next time, I will take you with that little guy."
　　 "You mean, staghorn bug's nest?"
　　 "Yes, it has been a long time since my kinsmen left the world one after another, which caused my memory to be very vague, but since I can think of it, it is always good."
　　 After saying this sentence, the antler bug's conversational disappeared suddenly, and there was no dialogue on the next journey.