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151. Muradin of the Bronzebeard clan

     Hoga was more direct than Duda. He picked up a short musketeer and threw it into the hatch door, sealing the left side of the hatch door tightly.

Duda resisted the insect on the right and was not in a hurry to kill it, so as not to rush up endlessly. He shouted to Feihu: "Pull that short guy in!"

Feihu liked this order very much, rushed to the front of the short martial saint, and cut open the neck of a cannon fodder insect with a sabre.

The short martial saint roared: "I almost killed you!"

"You can try." Feihu turned around and smiled, kicked it hard, and kicked it in the chest of the short martial saint.

The short Martial Saint took three steps in a row, and before he could stand firm, he felt a strong wind rising behind him. A cold iron hand pinched the back of his neck. If it weren't for the high collar with armor, he would have been broken.

Huo Jia pinched the short man's neck and rolled him into the cabin like bowling.

Feihu took two steps back and asked Huo Jia to take over the tank bug she was facing and dodged into the cabin. She happened to see the short man rushing out, so she took the opportunity to kick out and kicked the short man in again. Fortunately, the other short men were not so wary and consciously retreated into the cabin.

When Huo Jia was about to block the cabin door, Duda arched up and got into the cabin from the giant's armpit.

The huge figure immediately blocked the cabin door.

"Put down the baffle! Let's go!" Duda yelled at the communicator.

Song Yun had already put down the baffle and slowly lifted the body.

The horny arrows sprayed from the mosquito hit the fuselage and Huo Jia's armor, making endless thumping sounds.

The hatch door was finally completely closed. Song Yun breathed a sigh of relief. The power rod was pushed to the highest point, and stepped on the rudder and threw a beautiful spinning tail, pulling it towards the high altitude.

"Who are you?" The short Martial Saint had just calmed down his breath and showed a hostile expression.

"We are a mercenary group that has not yet been considered a name," Duda put away his lightsaber, wiped off the slight sweat from his forehead, and introduced himself. "I am Duda, the leader of the regiment."

"Boss, why are you coming in? Isn't it crowded behind?" Song Yun opened the partition between the air-tight cabin and the cabin and joked. As the only person here with a language barrier, Song Yun felt very uncomfortable.

"I'll leave later." This was the first time Duda entered the Explorer. He walked behind Song Yun and patted Song Yun's seat back: "It's done well."

"Thank you, boss!" Song Yun's unhappiness was instantly dispelled by such a simple praise.

Duda turned around, pointed to the strip benches on both sides of the cabin, and said, "You're welcome. What do you guys call me?"

Perhaps it was the custom of the locals, and the musketeers who were followers all reported their names. The leader of the short martial saint finally said in a muffled voice: "My name is Muladin, Muladin of the Bronzebeard clan. Aliens, how did you learn our language?"

Duda ignored his question, introduced Feihu and Huo Jia, and then said: "Since you know that we are aliens, you must also know our companions before."

"Are those timid and cowardly equipped with primitive savages?" Muladin-Bronzebeard pulled his beard and played with the metal rings on his beard. These metal rings divided the thick long beard into a network, so that the eyes would not be blinded by the scattered beard during the battle.

"The person who takes the shotgun and shoots the lead balls is not qualified to say that our equipment is primitive, right?" Duda sat opposite Muladin-Bronzebeard, looking at this "strong man" who was only 1.4 meters tall with interest.

"Hahaha!" Muladin laughed wildly, "Your counterattack is not at all powerful! Swordsmen. We only dispatched one battalion and completely defeated them! And we have not dispatched the most elite goat camp yet!"

Duda's heart sank and asked, "Are they all dead?"

"We are not the savages who slaughter prisoners of war!" the Bronzebeard roared. "As robbers, they are now locked in prison, waiting for trial!"

"Bandit? I heard you did it first." Duda frowned, "And, won't you talk well!"

"Of course, of course we took the first move! Did we watch them steal our goats and ignore them?" The fury of the bronze beard was like Duda snatching their goats.

Duda changed his Chinese language and said to Feihu: "Although the Russians seem to have a closer relationship with me than these aliens, it is really difficult for me to defend themselves from their position."

"Why should we defend the robber?" Feihu said coldly.

"Why defend the loser?" Huo Jia said disdainfully.

"Does the Russians give a defense fee?" Song Yun asked.

"Okay, I understand what you mean." Duda's elbows were stretched on his knees, crossed his fingers, and said to Muladin-Bronzebeard in a calm voice: "You should be able to see that although I look similar to them in body shape, the difference in appearance is very big."

The dwarf looked at Duda's face, looked at Feihu again, and finally glanced at Huo Jia, saying, "Indeed, you don't look like they belong to the same clan."

"But for some reason, we do belong to the same group." Duda said, "I'm sorry that there was a fight between you, but I hope you can free our people and return that big ship."

"You are a candid." Muladin finally slowed down, "hundreds of times stronger than the savages who refuse to communicate! But they are criminals!"

"There is a reason, they don't understand your language." Duda exonerated the poor Russian.

"This is not a reason! You learned it, she learned it, and this big man also learned it! Everyone can learn it, why don't they!" Muladin was excited again, "And no educated person will touch other people's goats!"

"They are stupid...well, even on our planets, they are also called savage polar bears. Well, polar bears are a kind of rude, rude, simple-minded and well-limbed animal in our culture." Duda saw a smile on Muladin's face that was not covered by his thick beard, and then he turned to the topic.

"When the two civilizations first come into contact, there will definitely be various misunderstandings, and I believe this can be compensated by mutual sincerity." Duda said, "Releasing them and returning our spacecraft, we can provide vegetables, food, and even momentum weapon technology."

Muladin-Bronzebeard calmed for a moment and asked, "Have you seen those dwarfs?"

"We are actually coming from them," Duda said.

"Did those dwarfs can kill the Dragon Insect Queen, have you received your help?" Muladin-Bronzebeard roared, "It must be you! Otherwise, those fragile little arms and legs would not be able to withstand the Dragon Insect's attack at all!"

"It was Duda and I who killed the Queen Mother." Huo Jia could not tolerate his record being taken away and shouted loudly, "It's us! Those little guys are just here to clean the battlefield!"

Song Yun put on the ear-enclosed earphones and let out a long breath. She was already very tired after hearing people yelling, but she rose to the level of torture after hearing people yelling in words she didn't understand. She became increasingly dissatisfied with her language ability, but she was powerless. No one could be perfect, this is life!

"I know!" Muladin replied with a bigger voice, "The things made by those little dwarfs are not reliable! It is impossible to rely on them to destroy the dragon insects even if they have to wait ten thousand years!"

Although these people are not as talkative and divergent as so-called dwarfs, their artistic attainments are no worse than their distant relatives. Duda does not remind him that this meeting is mainly focused on the issue of prisoners of war.

"Did you not have any codes of contact with other civilizations?" Muladin complained. "Now these robbers have been sent to prison, and there are ten who will be sentenced to guilt."

"Is there anything immunity or something?" Duda asked, "we can compensate."

"The king cannot be outside the law!" Muladin said righteously, "But if they have a better attitude to confess their guilt, we can give a lighter sentence and then the king will pardon it."

Duda then breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

"Don't be too early!" Muladin said, "Only those who have contributed to us can obtain respect! Amnesty requires special respect."

"So, how much respect can we get when we are willing to give you a lot of vegetables?" Duda suddenly remembered that donating fabrics in a certain game can make you famous. Sure enough, some people say that reality is more fantastic than fantasy.

"Everyone, wait for the weight of green leafy vegetables!" Muladin said, "Don't count on that spaceship!"

"I saved you, how much?" Duda said.

"You cunning businessman! You saved me and naturally gained my friendship, but it is not enough to make our entire kingdom thank you!" Muladin said angrily.

"I originally thought you were a great warrior, but it turned out to be just an unknown man." Duda shook his head gently.

Muladin-Bronzebeard could not bear Duda's contempt and roared loudly: "I, Muladin-Bronzebeard, son of Modims, the eldest grand duke of Ironforge, Madoran-Bronzebeard's brother, of course, is a great warrior! And you, an outsider, you are an unknown pawn!"

"You have no use to your people, otherwise they would not think it would be indifferent to me to save you." Duda sighed, "Isn't this the truth? If it weren't for me, they would have lost you forever. So their attitude towards me is the degree to which they value you."

Muladin thought about it for a long time with his head that was comparable to a stone, and finally figured out the relationship. It seems that this is true. If he is great, respected and loved, then the entire Bronzebeard clan should thank his savior. This seems to be natural.

"Well, because of me, you have obtained the friendship of the Bronzebeard clan, but your spaceship cannot be returned to you." Muladin bit to death.

"Wait a minute, I'll kill some bugs." Duda turned the key with a smile.

Princess Pingyang stopped quietly at the designated location of Duda. ()
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