But no, all the races in the universe are just a loose association and have never been a family.
Use it when you can, kick it away when you can't, this kind of thing happens all the time.
Betrayal? Betrayal? None of these exist, only whether we can continue to cooperate.
After handling those pieces of equipment, the Alese Mallet people naturally had their own guesses.
The source of these things is either the emergence of a manufacturing master who can rival the red dwarves of Talos. He cracked the dwarves' technology, established his own manufacturing team, and produced these equipment in large quantities.
Or, there is an internal problem within the Talos Red Dwarfs. There is a group of people led by the Manufacturing Master, who make equipment and sell it themselves, bypassing the dwarves' own sales system.
No matter which one it is, the people of Alethar know very well that this is shady.
If it is the first possibility, then they must be afraid of being found out by the dwarves, otherwise they will sell it openly. If it is the second possibility, it must not be the mainstream force of the dwarves, otherwise there is no need to be sneaky.
So they had no pressure when betraying these people.
Once the dwarves find out the problem, they will inevitably use thunder to solve it. By then, all these people will be dead, and there will be no need for revenge.
It is very normal to use them to gain some benefits for yourself.
"Since we can wait for the price, then maybe the other two super wealthy families will come." The subordinates rubbed their hands excitedly.
Your own race will become the target of competition among many big clans, which is definitely a good thing for the clan members. When the senior clan members eat meat, they can also drink some soup.
Ligota shook her head.
"I think that the two super-rich clans may not be able to come forward in person, but the core clan or even the super-rich clan to which they belong should come, otherwise it would be too insincere."
Hearing what Ligeta said, his subordinates also thought it was true, but he thought of something and said a little evilly: "Boss, do you think the Sioux people will send someone here?"
Ligeta sneered: "Then I don't know, but even if Yaohansu comes in person, how can we choose them?"
The men laughed loudly after hearing this.
"Buzz~~"
The sound of some huge mechanical rotation came from a distance, causing Ligota and his men to look over there.
Thanks to the advancement of science and technology, the sound of the power source of current transportation equipment is not too loud. The ones that can still emit such decibel noise are basically extra-large transportation vehicles. They do not care about appearance, energy saving, or energy saving.
What matters is just how much stuff can be transported and whether the leather is sturdy.
Therefore, they use high-power energy cores, which are designed to be powerful and resistant to damage. As for sound, that is not what the designer considered.
"Do we have any big things that we haven't finished transporting? Listen to the sound, it's not a car." Ligeta was a little puzzled. Although he is not responsible for logistics, the reconstruction of the city in the clan is almost complete.
, all that is left are 'small' tasks such as cleaning, tidying up, and placing equipment. The big projects are over. There should not be such engineering vehicles that are obviously transporting large machinery or a large amount of construction materials entering the city.
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He was curious, but Ligeta didn't mind his own business. These things were not his business. He only needed to be responsible for his own racial guards. When he takes over the defense of the clan power palace tomorrow, what he will do from now on is basically
It was settled at the top.
However, just as he and his men were about to continue to direct people to improve the training ground, they heard the sounds disperse. It was obvious that these big guys were driving in different directions, and one of them actually drove here.
Ligota and his men looked at each other, feeling very strange.
"Go, take people to see what's going on." Ligeta ordered and asked his subordinates to take people to check. He was also guessing in his mind, could it be that the clan got something excellent again? With this scale,
Either food or other consumables, or weapons and equipment.
No matter what, as long as the clan purchases it, then the racial guard army will definitely have a copy.
Therefore, although Ligeta felt strange about the sudden arrival of these things, he did not think too much. He watched his subordinates lead the people away while he continued to direct the people to work.
After a moment, he turned his head and saw that his men had brought the heavy truck to the training ground.
This made Ligota a little unhappy.
Just put it in the warehouse. Why is it shipped here? Once in the warehouse, there is still a lot of room for maneuverability. Wouldn’t it be nice for everyone to keep a little for their own use? Bring it here, everyone is watching, and you can use it for yourself.
fart!
Logically speaking, my subordinates shouldn't be so stupid.
With some doubts, Ligota walked over and stopped the men who were coming and the car behind them.
"What's going on?" Ligota asked with a bit of a bad attitude.
The men jumped out of the cart, their eyes brightening.
"Boss, someone sent it. They said it was weapons and equipment purchased by the clan and they were sent to us." The subordinates were very excited.
The standard equipment of their escort is already Kegang level, and their leader level characters are Hong Ning level. If they continue to update their equipment now, they may be able to get one or two Lenny level items.
Lenny level, even for great masters, is not something that can be obtained easily.
When Ligota heard this, he was not as excited as his subordinates. Instead, he became suspicious, walked to the front of the heavy truck, pulled the driver down, and asked: "What's going on? Who asked you to drive here?"
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The driver was so frightened that he trembled and stammered that the captain in charge of guarding the city gate had asked them to drive over, and that the order he received was to deliver it here.
After hearing this, Ligota let go of the driver, feeling less doubtful.
Although the person in charge of guarding the city gate is not as strong and status as him, he is not an ordinary person either. It should not be a problem if he was sent here by them.
He walked to the side of the heavy truck. There was a set of passwords for unpacking. He glanced at the driver, who immediately came over to enter the password. This was what he had just seen in the cab.
Ligota took a step back, her body becoming on guard.
He made such an action as a habit he had developed over many years.
The tall carriage of the heavy truck began to fold and deform, then opened, revealing... a giant black dragon inside.
In the eyes of the dragon, there is blood so deep and thick that it cannot be dissolved.
"Oh no!"
Ligeta's body glowed brightly, and he pulled out the weapon with one movement of his hand. But before he could make another move, a black dragon's breath spread over his body, even though he had entered the realm of a great master for a long time.
, but it still can't resist this dark dragon's breath.
This well-known expert in the Alese Hammer Clan was instantly rotted into a puddle of pus.
He is very powerful, a senior master, but unfortunately, he is facing Tiao Mo, who is at the peak of his realm and has been reborn after a long period of baptism by the time and space storm.
After being tortured for a long time, the dark-type peak dragon, whose tail had been broken off, finally ushered in the moment of explosion after being suppressed.
A dragon roar resounded throughout the city.
………………
In the glorious hall, Manik stood at the inner end, stretching his hands.
He closed his eyes slightly and raised his head, the light still falling from the crystal lamp above his head fell on his face, fell on his body, and fell on the new and magnificent hall of the Clan Power Palace.
Falling on the throne beside him that symbolizes supreme power.
Manik feels that the entire universe is beautiful, and slaves and the like are not things he has to consider. What he has to do now is to enjoy his moment of glory.
This feeling makes people intoxicated, infatuated, and... unable to stop.
He was somewhat looking forward to it, and even couldn't wait until the day after tomorrow.
On that day, he will stand here, facing those big people he has never thought of before, with a smile on his face, raise his glass, and say, may all races in the universe prosper forever.
Then, he will receive congratulations from countless people, be sought after by countless people, gain the friendship of those previously high-ranking figures, and receive the olive branch from the race they represent behind him.
When the time comes, he will graciously choose to join a family that can provide him with the most generous benefits to the Alethmaul race. From then on, there will be beautiful days.
By the way, he also has to go to offer sacrifices and comfort his ancestors that he has done what they failed to do.
Manik sighed and slowly opened his eyes. The afterglow of all this still lingered in his body.
However, a footstep sounded unharmoniously, walking towards here unhurriedly.
Manik was very displeased with this kind of voice that broke his immersion in the wonderful emotions. He had even decided in his heart that no matter who it was, he would punish him later, even if it was the tribesman he admired the most.
As a being who has just been promoted to the pinnacle of masters, Manik feels that his majesty is destined not to be violated. He feels that he is already the top being in the universe. In fact, he may still be someone who has not yet been surpassed by others.
Realized genius.
Yes, at my age, I should be very young among the top masters. What is such a young top master if he is not a genius?
His eyes fell on the door of the hall, and he could tell that the man had already stepped up the steps. Even Manik could tell which step he had reached.
It's just...a little strange.
Why does this person seem so ordinary? Is he hiding his aura? Why do you hide your aura within your own race?
Manik knew that this would not be an enemy, because this place is located almost in the center of the city. To get here, you need to go through layers of checkpoints and guards.
Of course, he admitted that because of the recent efforts to repair the city, there was some chaos in the clan, but the basic vigilance was still in place.
Um?
Manik suddenly felt palpitations while he was thinking about it. He seemed to feel a strange energy appearing in the north of the city. Did someone come to the conference in advance? It should be so. This level of energy is also a senior master. So
It's not rude for people to come here in advance.
People outside the hall finished walking up the steps and walked to the door of the hall.
It was more than two hundred meters away from Manik's location.
But Manik still saw this man's face.
A somewhat weird mask.
Not a clansman?!
Manik straightened his body and looked serious.
He didn't take the initiative to ask you who you were, because Manik knew that the visitor would take the initiative to reveal his purpose.
But... Manik knows that no matter what this person says today, he will kill him here!
The dignity of the wealthy Alese people cannot be trampled upon.
This man stood at the door of the hall, looking at Manik quietly, and did not speak immediately.
The two people actually stared at each other like this for more than five seconds, until a loud dragon roar appeared.
Manik's expression finally changed drastically. His body swayed a hundred meters away, and then he stopped when he wanted to go out.
Because he saw that the person opposite was slowly taking off his mask. With this movement, the person's momentum was also increasing rapidly. He surpassed the level of a great master almost instantly, and was still flying at this speed.
rising.
This is why he doesn't pay attention to it.
But after a while Manik laughed.
This person has risen to a level very close to the peak, but has not surpassed it.
If you have not crossed that threshold, you are not qualified to stand in front of yourself.
He now recognized who the man who had taken off his mask was.
The star-eyed clan was once the number one newbie.
Manik was surprised by this man's almost miraculous increase in strength, but he didn't care about this. What he wanted to do was to get out immediately, because the being that made the dragon roar was at the same level as him.
"A friend of mine died." Ye Zhongming put away the mask that could hide Anxiang's interest, "because of your betrayal."
"I made those equipment."
"I heard that you just reached the pinnacle not long ago."
"Let me try and see if I can kill you."
"Also, today, I want to massacre the city."
Manik smiled ferociously, and after listening without saying a word, he stretched out a hand forward, and the next second a huge phantom of his hand appeared in front of Ye Zhongming, grabbing his neck.
Just before he was about to catch Ye Zhongming, another dragon roar came, and Manik instinctively stopped his attack.
Because he felt the existence of another peak realm, just above the Clan Power Hall.
Then, the roar of dragons came one after another, resounding throughout the city.
It was also at this time that the newbie of the Star Eye Clan in front of him changed for the first time. A layer of black armor with red patterns appeared all over his body, wrapping the whole person in it. Under his feet, there were black
The flames broke out of the ground. At the same time, black ghosts were slowly rotating back and forth around the armor. From time to time, they made a small sound, but it made Manik's heart beat violently. Every beat made his breath feel uncontrollable.
neighing!
Dark elf, possessed!
At the same time, under Ye Zhongming's body, a pure black strange creature emerged with a sword, gun and halberd. As its wings flashed, it carried Ye Zhongming into the air. Every time it flashed its wings, there was black mist.
It precipitates, making everything around it dark.
One of the five mounts of the Demon King, the Eight-Winged Demon Angel!
Ye Zhongming stretched out his hand, and a strange but extremely exquisite black and red halberd appeared. The red lines on it flickered on and off. When it lit up, you could see the lava flowing in the weapon!