Chapter 58 The Old Bread Elder From the East (Three More Chapters, Please Read!!!)
How could Qimis accept medicine of unknown origin?
But when he saw the messenger stabbed him without saying a word, he was so scared that he quickly changed his words.
"You... I can see your sincerity with my naked eyes, why do you need to do this!?"
"The adults' medicine is much stronger than you think!"
You can't catch a wolf without sacrificing a child!
Ji Ming endured the pain and performed a magic trick taught by his college roommate, replacing the second generation in his hand with the third generation and applying it.
The wound was quickly stopped bleeding, and scabs began to form visible to the naked eye.
Woo, it still hurts.
The messenger looked serious, stretched out his arm to show it, and said loudly.
"This is the gift of adults."
Qimis was completely speechless, so he had to let his companions accept the messenger's medicine.
These orcs can survive in the dungeon, so their physique is naturally stronger than Ji Ming's.
Even if the medicine is one grade lower, the effect is not much different.
Is it so powerful?
Looking at the wound on his forearm that was healing quickly, Chimis was stunned by the effect of the magic medicine.
And after all, he was taking advantage of someone else's kindness, so he couldn't say anything to refuse.
"Okay, I believe your friendship will always be consistent..."
"Don't worry about that. As an envoy, I am here to help you contact your friends."
Under the curious and admiring eyes of a group of dog people, Ji Ming followed them to the north.
Passing through a series of collapsed wreckage, he finally saw a pile of stone buildings in a particularly huge space.
"Please wait."
Ji Ming waited for a while at the entrance of the village, and saw a...
Ah?
A yellow dog with brown and brown fur, whose fur was as hot as old bread, ran out of the village in a hurry.
"Look at your appearance, you are a distinguished guest from your hometown!"
The elder looked old, but he was still very enthusiastic and quickly invited Ji Ming to his house.
After sitting down and talking carefully, Ji Ming realized that Elder Da Huang also came from the far east.
After exchanging pleasantries, both sides got back to the topic.
"Has the adult you mentioned really become the owner of the warship?"
"If the old gentleman doesn't believe it, just send someone to take a look."
"I believe it, why shouldn't I believe it?"
The old yellow dog laughed loudly, his eyes unclear in the wrinkles.
He clapped his hands, and several dog-people with small dog heads, probably beautiful village girls, came in with trays.
Soon, all kinds of mushrooms, coarse grains, wild fruits, and meat were placed on the table.
After pouring a glass of sour fruit wine for Ji Ming, the elder spoke again.
"We are the Dog Village, and we have lived here for generations. We have never had conflicts with others."
"Except for the nearby dog-headed people and various monsters that cannot communicate, we are very friendly to everyone."
"As you can see, we welcome guests."
"I just don't know why the guests come here?"
Here they come.
Ji Ming didn't rush to answer, but ate the food slowly.
——Anyway, there is a system, just look at the panel to see if there is any poison.
"The undercurrents of the countries are surging, and the Yangyue world is in danger. Only by being strong enough can we protect ourselves."
In the surprised eyes of Da Huang, he started with a big bomb.
"This dungeon has been in chaos for a long time, and it also needs peace and stability."
"My master wants to start with the revival of the battleship and gradually restore the peace and order here."
Do you want to unify this place as a garrison fortress?
Unlike most of the dogs here who have never left the dungeon, Da Huang is indeed an old dog who has seen the world.
If any messenger can be amazingly powerful and unfathomable, then the master behind him is probably similar to the description.
"Really? Great, this is great!"
The wrinkles on his face gradually stretched out, and he smiled as if he had regained his vigor.
"I just don't know what we need to do?"
"Nothing is needed from you."
The messenger shook his head.
"In a few days, we will send some human pioneers here."
"If you need anything, no matter how big or small, just give the order."
The elder's white eyebrows trembled, and some doubts emerged in his heart.
No way, have I stayed underground for too long?
Is there any idiot in this world who works for others for free?
But after opening his mouth, he finally swallowed his words.
Ji Ming naturally understood the elder's concerns and comforted him.
"Old sir, it doesn't matter whether you believe it now or not. When the time comes, you will naturally see our sincerity."
"Okay, okay, in that case, I'm relieved. Come, eat! Eat!"
After this was said, both sides started eating.
During the meal, the elder said with a smile, trying to get Ji Ming to say something
"The adults are adults. Before the formal start, his name must be hidden, otherwise it will cause trouble."
"Me? I'm just an envoy, a worthless pawn."
"The magic warship from ancient times is indeed magical. You will know when you go there and take a look."
But all of them were blocked by Ji Ming with the 24-style simplified Tai Chi.
On the contrary, Ji Ming took the opportunity to pour the wine and asked a question out of the blue.
"Speaking of which, do you know there is an ancient battlefield near here?"
"Ah, it doesn't mean anything else. It's just that according to your order, I still need to collect their corpses."
The slightly tipsy Dahuang stretched out his hand and pointed to the west without thinking.
"Yes, if you go west, there will be a rock wall that was directly blown open."
"There are a lot of bones there, and there's also a giant with wings!"
A giant with wings?
Ji Ming remained calm and slowly ended the meal.
"Thanks for the hospitality. We'll see you another day."
The messenger turned around and disappeared into the darkness without looking back.
After a long time, with a sigh, the elder who was supported by the Corgi girl straightened up.
"We are lucky that we managed to get through this matter with dignity..."
He smacked his lips, there was no hint of drunkenness on his old face, he just kept feeling happy and sighing.
"I knew this old dog was pretending... Why have I met so many difficult people recently!"
Hiding behind the stone, Ji Ming looked back and suddenly felt that everyone in the Tiesuo team was so cute.
As long as you talk a little bit, you can make yourself look like a secular saint.
Unlike these bastards, there are still flaws in their acting skills.
With a cold snort, he headed towards the direction of the ancient battlefield.
With a map as a reference and teleportation as a trump card, Ji Ming was not afraid of any ambush in the dungeon.
But he knew very clearly that these plug-ins had limitations after all, and would become ineffective as soon as they left the dungeons and clinics.
In order to prevent himself from developing the bad habit of prioritizing plug-ins in critical moments, he still put the Breathing Talisman on his face as usual, ready to activate it at any time.
After passing through a corridor with many fractures, he turned a corner, only to find that the front of him suddenly became wider.
He slowly raised his head until he was about to fall.
It is indeed an exploded rock wall, but...
What to fry?
One hundred thousand tons of TNT?
Two hundred thousand tons of C4?
I'm afraid it's not a small nuclear bomb!
The entire underground mountain was blown out of a huge, nearly spherical space, and everything was blown into powder.
The only bits of bones were just scattered, almost the remains of ashes, without the slightest desire to put the puzzle together.
However, in this doomsday scene, he saw a tall and upright figure half-kneeling in the center of the pit.