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Chapter three hundred and seventieth small disciples

Dahuang and Dahuang's elven friends were excited for a while, but at this time He Chen was still in the sky and did not come down.

After Monument City was no longer so noisy, He Chen said solemnly: "Follow me and sing the song of the wilderness."

Song of the Wilderness, this is the "national anthem" of the Wilderness.

Regardless of whether the lyrics, composition, etc. are good or not, whether the singing sounds good or not, this is a sign of the great wilderness.

Patriotic education and national education are integrated into these details, which can give people in the wilderness a greater sense of belonging.

"Once upon a time, a group of people."

"They rose from weakness..."

He Chen just made a start, and then there was no need for him anymore.

The songs of the wilderness are hummed by the people of the wilderness at all times.

Whether it's farming or barbecuing, I will hum humming subconsciously from time to time.

After all, they have too little entertainment, and this is the only entertainment they have in terms of music.

Therefore, the Song of the Wilderness can almost be said to be integrated into the blood of the people of the Wilderness.

The song of the wilderness is barbaric, wild and desolate.

But at the same time, there is also a kind of heroism, strength and self-improvement.

People all over the city were singing, and all the elves in the city were echoing.

Deafening.

The people of Dahuang devoted themselves wholeheartedly, but those people from the southwest mountains who had ulterior motives almost lost their minds.

When the people of Dahuang came to their senses, He Chen's figure had disappeared in the sky.



"Wow..."

As soon as He Chen came back, Di and the others stood up and looked at He Chen. Some were excited, some were shocked, and some had tears in their eyes.

They had just sung the Song of the Wilderness, and their moods had not yet calmed down.

This is the impact of the environment and the mind. Even people like Grandma Mao, who have experienced strong winds and waves, have moist eyes.

A sense of identity, a sense of belonging.

"Okay, sit down."

He Chen waved his hand and motioned for everyone to sit down.

This is the highest floor of the Dahuang Research Institute. There is a round table, just big enough for them to sit without looking crowded.

He Chen casually sat down at a seat, and then everyone else sat down one by one.

There are glasses of water on the table, filled with wooden quilts, and there is a faint heat, and there are some fresh fruits to eat next to them.

He Chen sat down and drank a sip of water unintentionally, seeming to moisten his throat.

When Ya next to him saw He Chen drinking water, his eyes flashed, and he lowered his head and drank a glass of water too.

He Chen seemed to have not seen it and said:

"Then let's get started!"

Others nodded in agreement.

"First, the most important and urgent issue..."

He Chen's hand tapped on the edge of the table, making a "ding-dong-dong" sound.

"Deoxys, the invader."

He Chen's eyes suddenly became sharp.

At this time, Xu also took a sip of water, but the others still did not touch the food and hot water in front of them. They were all looking at He Chen and listening to He Chen's words.

"To fight against Deoxys, there are several aspects that we need to strengthen, one is education, one is military technology, one is logistics, and the other is economy."

Education is a good idea. It is the foundation of everything. No matter how high or powerful a person is, they all need guidance and education.

The latter three are all determined by education.

Military technology, that is, the difference between bows and arrows and cannons, is very important.

Just like in the previous life, when you give an order, a shower of arrows will fly, and when the other person gives an order, there will be a mushroom cloud.

How to fight this?

But for this thing, He Chen could only have people develop gunpowder to assist in combat, and the most important thing was the elves.

Yes, elves are the main force of the attack!

"...In other words, elves are the fastest and most convenient way for us to upgrade weapons!"

He Chen talked eloquently and revealed his knowledge about military technology.

He now finally knows why there are so many black technologies in the elven world of later generations.

Isn’t this all forced out?

In the age of primitive man, He Chen produced gunpowder. But in the later super-eras, ancient times, etc., nuclear bombs would be flying all over the sky.

And in Xiaozhi's era, it was full of all kinds of technological products. Team Rocket could use their bare hands to rub rockets and giant robots.

Could it be that it started from here... He Chen still had thoughts in his mind, but he couldn't stop talking.

After a while, He Chen suddenly stopped and frowned, surprising everyone.

But He Chen continued talking in a flash, while others drank some water and ate something from time to time during the process.

After a while, He Chen's expression changed immediately, and the expressions of other people at the table also changed drastically.

"No, the water is poisonous!"

He Chen's expression changed drastically, and he looked horrified.

"Snapped!"

He Chen slammed the table and stood up, looking extremely angry, but the table was unharmed.

At this time, other people's expressions also changed.

"Plop——"

The others didn't say a word, and all of them fainted and lay on the table.

And He Chen also put his hands on the table in disbelief, watching the people around him fall down one by one and lie on the table, as if he didn't believe that he would be poisoned by his own people in the wilderness.

"Heaven...is going to destroy our wilderness!"

He Chen cried out in sorrow, looked up to the sky and sighed, then with a "pop", he also lay down on the table and stopped moving.

Outside, the sun was shining brightly, but at the top of the Great Wilderness Research Institute, it seemed as if there were a pile of corpses lying on the ground.

After a while, I saw one of the corpses moving.

It’s teeth!

I saw his "corpse" first raised its head, glanced around, and found that everyone was dead, so it straightened up, its expression changed, and it was uncertain.

After dozens of seconds, he seemed to have made up his mind and stood up suddenly.

"Hey, Teeth Witch, you did a good job!"

At this time, a sinister voice sounded, and an old man and a dream-inducing tapir appeared in the Great Wilderness Research Institute.

Moved in instantly!

"How could you come in?"

Ya frowned subconsciously.

The Great Wilderness Research Institute is one of the "holy places" of the Great Wilderness people. If the idle elves want to use teleportation or other super-power skills to come in, they will be directly defeated by the guarding ghost-type elves.

"Don't you just come in right now? Oh, this is the famous Morning Witch? Isn't this just a little brat who's almost grown up? Hehehe..."

The old man came to He Chen and scratched He Chen's cheek, with a look of curiosity and disdain on his face.

"Don't touch him!"

He let out a low growl with his teeth and drooped his eyelids.

The old man raised his head in surprise and looked at Ya: "What? Didn't you plan these things? Why can't you touch him now?"

Ya turned around and came to the window and looked out the window: "You don't need to say more, let them all come in, and the battle will be over quickly..."

"Haha!" The old man laughed several times in a hoarse voice: "That's right!"

"In the future, you will be the Tooth Witch of the Great Wilderness, or the Tooth Wizard of the southwest mountains and the Great Wilderness."

"And we are the new elders!"


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