Chapter 76 **

He took out another book, "The Secret History of Humanity", and opened the title page with interest. Oh, it turned out to be a novel. You could tell by looking at the pages. Old man Lan often read this book. Well, the blade warrior in it became a god. This is not the case at all. It's not a novel, but a scripture story like the Bible. These books seem to come from the earth. Is this old man interested in the earth?

Picking up another book, it finally turned out to be a normal book. The beauties in it were wearing less clothes than the last. It was clearly an adult magazine, and the pages were tattered than the Blade novel.

But after looking at the publication date, Wang Zheng decisively threw it aside. The old man was so diligent in turning over the beauties of fifty years ago.

"Click", the door of the research room opened, and the old man Lan Jiang came out while mumbling a string of numbers. Suddenly he saw Wang Zheng, and he was stunned for a long time before he realized, "Why are you still here! "

"Didn't you ask me to come?"

"Oh, it's none of your business, go back." Old Man Lan waved his hand and told Wang Zheng to get lost.

Student Wang obviously didn't know how to behave like a disrespectful old man, so he went back to his room with the book Blade.

The room was a double room. He didn't live alone. He also had a guard. He was forty years old and his feet were so smelly that it could make a hole in the ozone layer. No one wanted to share the room with him.

"Boy, if you smell bad, just say, damn, stop covering your nose."

He was still nice, so he cursed a few times and went to the bathroom to wash his feet and apply soap twice.

I don’t know if he really washed away the stench, or if it’s just a habit of not smelling it for a long time. Anyway, if you stay away, there will be no discomfort. Wang Zheng smiled, took good care of his personal hygiene, and turned the page. Books amuse themselves.

Forty-year-old guard Luo Scar. He was recording a video, posing in various poses in front of Tianxun, calling her "Sweetheart, Sweetheart, Darling, Darling, Darling, Sweetheart, Darling, Darling, Darling, Darling, Sweetheart, Darling, Darling, Darling, Darling, Darling, Darling, Sweetheart, Darling, Darling, Darling, Darling, Darling, Darling, Darling, Darling," and as soon as he heard it, he knew that he was his mistress, not his wife, and his Tianxun could not communicate with the outside world, but. You can go to the satellite room to upload videos and send them to your family.

When Wang Zheng was reading and saw the highlights, Sun Xin came.

"Is something wrong?"

Sun Xin stood forward with a snap, "Tomorrow there will be wise men from Dida's tribes coming to discuss matters. Don't tell anyone you meet that you are from the Silver Alliance."

The relationship between Dida and the early immigrants was considered good. After all, they had many common interests, but they only had utter hatred for the business group and the special inspection force of the Silver Alliance.

Dida people find it hard to trust outsiders.

This is not surprising, after all, they are different races, but once they have established trust, it is not easy to betray them.

Wang Zheng nodded. He is a big-headed soldier, and he still doesn't know what the fuss is about.

At this time, in Lan Jiang's house, Lan Ling was doing a tea ceremony for the old man.

"Uncle, what do you think of him? Is it my misunderstanding?"

Lan Jiang smiled slightly, "I'm afraid this kid is not simple and can't see through it, but he has a good mind. However, the situation is quite sensitive now, so we still need to pay more attention."

Lan Ling nodded. Because Wang Zheng may also be a spy sent by the Silver Alliance or even the Chamber of Commerce, although this possibility is extremely low, because if it weren't for a trap, how could anyone survive a crashed rescue capsule, or be seriously injured, or simply wiped out in ashes.

How powerful is the Lan family. This can be seen from this meeting.

It is said that each tribe, in fact, two-thirds of the Dida tribe sent their wise elders.

There was a clear sky without a cloud, and the scorching sunshine burned everything on the ground. Groups of Dida people walked out of the mountains. Entered Lankao City and came to the Lan family.

In the entire human world, only the Lan family can maintain a relatively friendly relationship with the Dilan people. This is also one of the reasons why the Lan family is the leader of immigrants.

A wise elder, the standard pairing is with four Dilan warriors, a true warrior, an honorary title that must pass twelve tests in the Dilan tribe.

Seeing groups of Dilan people pouring into the Lan family, Wang Zheng felt that the status of the Lan family, one of the three major powers, was not something he had blown out.

However, when he saw the Dilan people, Old Lan went crazy again. He bared his teeth and grabbed the wise man from the swimming department with red eyes, "Caliph, you know!"

The short Caliph threw away Lan Jiang like a plague, running faster than a rabbit with his short legs, and his four warrior guards strode out of sight in an instant.

Everyone in Dilan who is close to the Lan family knows that there is an old lunatic in the Lan family who always wants to dissect the Dilan people for study. They don’t want the dead bodies, but the living ones.

Seeing that everyone in Dilan regarded him as a plague, Lan Jiang turned around and grabbed Wang Zheng to vent his anger.

But after punching Wang Zheng twice on the arm, he rubbed his fists and walked away cursing, "You have some muscles, so it's not worth beating you. You don't feel any pain at all, and it even hurt my hand."

The guards were a bit overwhelmed. The wise men of the Dilan people competed against each other, but their warrior guards were different. One was more edible than the other, and the other was unreasonable. In a short period of time, they had already broken out five times. There was a duel, three were seriously injured and one died.

There was also a pair fighting wildly on the stage.

Wang Zheng looked at the excitement. As long as Dida people were not wise men, they were born warriors. Their average height was more than five meters, powered by three hearts. Their huge heads and brain capacity were 1.5 times that of humans. Old man Cong Lan According to the research data seen there, the cerebellum of the Dida people is particularly developed, and the motor reflexes of ordinary Dida people are stronger than those of human warriors who have undergone arduous training, not to mention these are the best warriors among the Dida people.

A wild fight, punches to the flesh, but the two Dilan warriors didn't care. Wang Zheng saw a Dilan man's fist smashed into the air and landed heavily on the wall. The pistol could only leave a small hole in the wall. A piece of the boss fell off, but the Dylan warrior's fist didn't even scratch the oily skin.

"Monsters made of steel and iron, you have to use armor-piercing or explosive bombs to deal with them."

The old man Lan Jiang came back without knowing when, holding a large bag of peanuts in his hand, peeling and eating them while looking at them.

Wang Zheng smiled, reached out and grabbed a handful of peanuts to eat. Lan Jiang glanced at Wang Zheng and simply stuffed the peanut bag into Wang Zheng's hand, "It doesn't taste salty."

People should eat less salt when they get older, but the older they get, the more they want to eat more flavorful things.

The duel came to an end. There were no accidents. One was seriously injured and the other was slightly injured. The scene was very bloody, but the surrounding Dilan people roared like tigers and wolves, and the two tribes represented by these two warriors had no intention of enmity.

Lan Jiang looked at the injured Dilan man, his eyes turned red again, and he rushed forward to do research in the name of treatment, but was kicked out.

The development of the Dilan is divided into three stages.

The first stage is infancy. It was the same for all Dilans during this period.

The second stage is the selection period. At the age of twelve, Dilan people will choose their own life path, whether to become a warrior or a wise man of the tribe.

The third stage is adulthood. At this time, the differentiation between warriors and wise men will occur.

Lanjiang wants to study why the Dilan people have a selection period. It’s really amazing to choose your own direction of evolution.

It’s not surprising that the people of Dilan regarded him as a lunatic plague. Not beating him to death with one punch was a sign of respect for the Lan family.

"Aren't you going to go in for a meeting?"

Wang Zheng glanced at Lan Jiang and found a topic to ask him.

Lan Jiang still curled his lips, "I'm a scientist, boy, do you understand? I have well-developed limbs and a simple mind. How can I communicate if I don't even know anything about Lauren Lee's warp speed theory?"

It's obvious that people treat you as a monster. Wang Zheng smiled slightly, echoing old man Lan's words at every turn, and watching the battle between the two new warriors from the corner of his eye.

The strength of these two warriors is evenly matched, and both are resistant to fighting. There is no way to tell the winner.

"Don't look at them fighting life and death. This is customary. At tribal gatherings, if three or five people don't die, it won't be a fun. Isn't it great?"

"These people are all warriors. Isn't this a reduction in combat power?" Wang Zheng thought it was more like a lunatic.

"Customs always have their reasons for existence. So far we haven't figured out why. When a tribe of warriors dies, the next generation of warriors born will have a blowout effect."

Wang Zheng blinked.

"Boy, don't think about it. It has to be a holy duel. Letting go or seeking death will not only have no effect, but there will also be punishment. The damn Dida people think they are gods, shit gods. There must be reasons that can be explained by science."

Old Man Lan muttered, more like mumbling to himself than explaining to Wang Zheng.

Wang Zheng took this as a warning. You can study science and treat it as a hobby, but you must not be too obsessed with it. Science is like this. The more you know, the more you don’t know. This is an endless cycle. In the end, you will lose yourself. A happy warrior is more suitable for him, and a man should be passionate.

In the duel room, the warriors of the Dida people were furious. Two warriors from different tribes roared together. Their already extremely huge bodies became even taller. The turbulent air currents radiated from the two of them, like It is two wild beasts that are declaring their energy.

The collision caused the ground to crack. Wang Zheng looked at it carefully. This kind of power was not weaker than X ability.

One of the Dida warriors was at a disadvantage in terms of strength, but his speed had the upper hand, and he kept dodging, consuming his opponent's energy.

The old man Lan Jiang murmured in his mouth, it is best to defeat both sides. Don't die. If you die, you will not be able to use the excuse of healing to do research. Hearing this, Wang Zheng was a little worried. This old guy's heart is definitely darker than oil. In the name of the old man You're asking him to be your assistant. Could it be that you're planning some kind of sexual experiment?

Roar, there was a roar in the duel room. The brave Dida warrior grabbed the weaker arm and tore it apart. Deep red and black blood spurted out, but the face of another warrior was There was no trace of pain on his face, as if what was torn was not his arm, but an insignificant piece of garbage like his clothes. He kicked his legs suddenly and kicked his opponent hard in the chest. This was a blow that cost him his life. …

Both sides suffer!

Ho ho ho…

The Dilan people who were watching the battle let out war roars and had no intention of going up for first aid. It had to be said that watching the giants fight was indeed spectacular and exciting, and Wang Zheng wanted to go up and do some exercise.

"This is my warrior's duel, young man, this is your first time seeing it."

A wise man suddenly appeared beside him. He was a head shorter than Wang Zheng. It was hard to imagine that he and the giant had the same genes and opportunities.

Wang Zheng looked at this Dilan wise man. He had a thin body, only 1.4 meters, and his face was covered with wrinkles. His dark skin exuded a different fluorescent light, and his eyes were so clear that he seemed to be able to see through everything. A magical race.

Lan Jiang recognized this wise man and said, "Musen, this is what our Ling girl picked up. How about I trade him for you? As long as he's not dead!"

Wang Zheng was stunned, should this old man be so cruel...

Musen ignored Lan Jiang and looked at Wang Zheng instead.

(Half a day off on the weekend, I wish my friends a happy weekend!) (To be continued...) ()