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The first thousand six hundred and ninetieth chapters

On the distant horizon, a red figure and a white dot keep moving towards Dongfang Village.

"They're coming."

Somla looked at Xu Zhi not far away.

"How to restrict him?" Xu Zhi asked.

Sandro is a double-edged sword. If you use it well, Sandro is a human shield that can withstand beatings. If you don't use it well, this old guy might just run away with the baby.

In order to prevent Sandru from spying on his treasures, Xu Zhi not only reinforced his room, but also dug a small hole and stored his important treasures in it.

"Give him hope, but don't let him realize it," Somra said with a smile: "Until the common goal is achieved, it will be difficult for Sandro to turn back."

"The Elemental Realm doesn't have the connections in the Lower Realm. If he betrays him again, he can't defect to Mantis's camp."

Hexis is proficient in many violent methods to lock people's hearts, but the conditions in Dongfang Village are limited, so it is difficult to come up with suitable control methods.

He thought about it for a while and felt that he could only watch and be on guard.

Anyway, there is no need to watch for a lifetime. When the elemental tide comes, throw this old skeleton to the lower world to cause harm, and everything will be fine.

"I think this skeleton spirit can be placed in Nanfang Village," the village chief Badanmu suggested: "There are no peeping treasures in Nanfang Village, and he doesn't eat the food of Nanfang Village."

"Hey, village chief, when did you become so smart?"

The old green man proposed the simplest method and the most practical method.

Placing it in Southern Village is a good idea.

As the old greenskin said, it is impossible for Sandro to see the wealth of Southern Village.

With one more lich who doesn't eat, Nanfang Village won't have any financial burden, and it can even help Nanfang Village resist the sneak attacks of prairie wolves.

As long as there is the control of Dongfang Village and Sandro has needs, the other party will not cause trouble.

With the protection of Dongfang Village and the distance from Nanfang Village, any unscrupulous actions by Sandro against Dongfang Village would be enough for people to react.

"The village chief is amazing."

"The chief of Badamu Village is indeed a wise jungle elf."

Somra and Hexis did not hesitate to praise him, which made the old green skin turn green and smile.

When the elemental tide comes, we will come together. Please don’t contact me at other times if you have nothing to do.

Sandro's placement was settled happily.

It had been two years since I moved away from Dongfang Village. When I saw the village again, its appearance had changed somewhat.

The scrap iron ore slowly piled up to form a wall, with sharp and ferocious iron thorns standing on the wall one by one, like the horns of demons.

For creatures who are not very intelligent, this nearly ten-meter-high iron wall means a natural chasm.

Dongfang Village also specially displays many Juma behind the city wall. If you jump over it, you will be injured by the Juma.

Villages continue to accumulate and strengthen every moment.

Sandro looked around for a long time, feeling a hint of envy in his heart.

Not to mention home, in this crisis-ridden elemental world, any place you can live in is doubly precious.

He had never seen such a well-protected village in the elemental world.

As he walked through many areas, what he saw was a very low level of civilization, a primitive jungle and a sense of primitive tribes.

Phoenix nest, white tiger nest, satyr village, jungle goblin village, goblin tree house.

There are also the settlements of the four elements of wind, water, fire and earth.

There are only tribes and no urban civilization.

They all rely on extremely primitive instincts to slowly survive and develop.

This is not the world he wants.

The more he wandered, the colder Sandro's heart became.

Especially irrational predators like mantises.

Sandro thinks this world is terrible.

In the end, he can only return to the starting point of entering this world.

There was a little thief who had tricked him, an old killer, and a ghost face in this place.

The three of them are so unique that Sandro cannot find another one in the elemental world.

At least they can communicate rationally with each other and maybe have a common goal.

for example.

Leave this wild world behind.

When Sandro was thinking for a moment, he saw a huge fiery red shadow swooping down from the fairy tree.

Just as he was about to defend himself, he saw Sandro II jumping over behind him.

"Mom."

"My dear Felin, Julie, Angela, Alexia, Daisy, sweet..., Mommy misses you so much."

"Me too."

The scene where the two phoenixes, one large and one small, recognize each other is very touching.

Phoenix Billy, who flew down behind, sang happily.

If this little guy returns to Phoenix Ridge, he will be liberated and no longer has to be stationed in Dongfang Village to look at the Sage's Window.

Sandro II was obviously having fun and didn't even want to go back to the Phoenix's lair.

Sandro couldn't figure out the relationship between mother and son. He shook his head, stopped his thoughts, and began to face the people of Dongfang Village who were walking not far away.

"Long time no see, Sandro."

Sandro was facing the heavily armed thief.

Looking at the gleaming ax in the opponent's hand, Sandro felt a flash of envy.

There is no such craft in the elemental world. Only the other world where the creatures in this world often go has this kind of treasure.

Sandru felt that that world must be very rich and highly civilized. Perhaps it was the new world that the old stick of the True God reminded him of, and the yearning in his heart became stronger.

"Hello, I came here to form an alliance," Sandro said dryly.

Since he wanted to form an alliance with Dongfang Village, he made forty-five declarations of alliance on the ground.

Whenever the sense of voyeurism came over him, Sandro scratched on the ground.

But Sandro was not sure whether everyone in Dongfang Village could see it clearly. After all, the visibility from a distance was not very high.

"This world suppresses the means of immortality and has no civilization. We should have the common goal of leaving this world."

As usual, Sandro was talking about his declaration of alliance, and he was constantly looking at everyone's faces.

A few greenskins looked indifferent, but Phoenix didn't care about them at all.

Only Somra and Hexis were a little moved, but stopped talking for a while.

"What are your qualifications for forming an alliance? Just to give us a ride on exploring the lower realms?"

Although he had the intention of using Sandro as a human shield, Xu Zhi also wanted to take advantage of the alliance to finalize some things, lest Sandro would get distracted and become unhappy and switch sides at the critical moment.

It's hard for people.

"You are indeed thinking about leaving this world."

After hearing Xu Zhi's words, Sandro couldn't help but feel happy.

But Sandro thought about the qualifications to form an alliance with the opponent for a long time, then looked at Somra and Hexis uncertainly, and then returned to Xu Zhi.

"I have some experience in spiritual power, and I have also learned about the inner energy cultivation method. It may be of some benefit to you in that world. Do you want more teachers?"

A jungle elf can become so powerful, Sandro feels that he cannot do without the assistance of the old killer and Ghostface.

Somla only knew Sandro in general, but Sandro knew the famous man who was once beside Gwen Magnus very well.

Violent, proficient in destructive magic, and prone to thunder and lightning.

It is difficult for anyone to surpass Somra in lightning attainments.

But there are specialties in the art, and Somra's research on the soul and spiritual level is far weaker than him.

This is the confidence of a top necromancer.

It's just that he doesn't know much about Hexis, and the other person is also surrounded by a very strong aura of death, and he is probably also a leader in this industry.

Sandro couldn't help but feel a bit humble when he spoke.


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