Chapter 1737 Negotiation (Computer is too old to play with civilization 7)
Duanmuhuai admitted that at the moment when he was caught by Tarasin with a static force field, he really wanted to pretend. No one found that he could be caught back to the museum in Taracin.
After all, for players, Taracin's museum is the place where the most wealth gathers in the entire game, although there are the same number of defense systems there, and Taracin, a despicable and shameless guy, always likes it Yinren, but for players, the most notorious lord among the space undead is like a dragon in a fantasy story. Its nest contains princesses, treasures and legendary weapons, as long as it can defeat this one Dragons, then they will gain countless wealth!
With Duanmu Huai's power as the God of Destruction, as long as he doesn't want to fight with this body, he can completely destroy Taracin from the root—although this sinister, cunning, despicable and vulgar guy never Showing people in their true body, when it appears in front of others, it has always been through similar possession or remote control. Even if it defeats this body, Tarasin will only transfer his consciousness to other bodies.
But the God of Destruction will not tell you these principles. As long as Duanmu Huai locks on the individual Taracin, he can erase it.
Because everything will eventually be destroyed, the space undead that thinks is eternal.
And once Tarasin is erased, his museum belongs to him. Considering Tarasin's collection habit, it is very likely that everything from the birth of human beings to the present is in its museum. Remain. And as long as you can get these...
To be honest, Duanmu Huai really drools when she thinks about it.
But he finally held back.
Because this world needs him to save, a star god wanders in the gap between subspace and the material world. He doesn't waste much time on it, considering that Taracin's museum is still far from this world I don’t know how far it is, but in the end, the judge’s professional ethics defeated greed.
Since Tarasin is still alive, sooner or later he will have a chance to meet with the other party.
It's not too late to get it at that time. Anyway, yours is mine, mine is mine.
"…………………………”
Tarasin was silent. Its green eyes stared at Duanmuhuai, and its fingers twitched gently. Duanmu Huai stood there holding the power axe, staring at it coldly.
"I advise you not to think about using a super-dimensional maze, alien shape on me."
Duanmu Huai knows what Tarasin is going to do. As a space undead lord and a BOSS-level existence, Tarasin's melee skills are exactly the opposite of Duanmu Huai. In fact, a pioneer in the insect swarm can easily kill this guy back and forth several times.
It can be said that in terms of close combat, Duanmu Huai is invincible in front of Tarasin.
But Tarasin himself knows this, so what he is best at is the insidious, cunning, despicable, shameless and vulgar tactics.
The super-dimensional maze mentioned by Duanmu Huai is one of them.
Players nicknamed it "Mengkebao", for the simple reason. This thing is like a Pokémon, which seals the target in a four-dimensional cube maze. Then if Tarasin encounters something difficult to deal with, it will open the maze and release the guy trapped inside.
This process is very similar to throwing a elves ball, but those who can be locked in this "elves ball" are not ordinary people, including but not limited to the imperial guards, wolf guards, judges, and war nuns.........
< br>"I promise you that if you throw me in, you will regret it."
Duanmuhuai narrowed his eyes and stared at the space undead lord in front of him. As the God of Destruction, he can destroy everything, and the mere four-dimensional cube maze is no exception. If Taracin is really stupid enough to lock himself in, then Duanmu Huai doesn't mind blowing up that damn elf ball directly.
What will happen to Tarasin when the thing trapped inside runs out? That is not a problem that Duanmu Huai needs to consider.
"You are threatening me."
Facing Duanmuhuai's warning, Taracin's tone was cold and serious. This is normal. In its eyes, there is only a lower creature in front of it.
Funny, but stupid. "Of course, I'm threatening you." Duanmuhuai stared at Tarasin with a expressionless face. He admitted that he wanted to let this despicable, shameless and vulgar alien gossip, but if the other party was disobedient, Duanmu Huai didn't mind completely erasing this guy's existence here.
After all, the era of fear of the dead has long ended, and the space undead has become a thing of the past.
Human beings are the masters of the present. The old antiques from tens of millions of years ago are just fine if they stay in the tombs and weather them. It is a bit unreasonable to come out to find trouble.
Dunmuhuai's gaze at Tarasin was as contemptuous and indifferent as Tarasin's gaze at Duanmuhuai. The latter is looking at a stupid, savage race that appears after them, short and ignorant, just as humans are looking at chimpanzees. No matter how smart they are, they cannot reach the level of humanity. Occasionally a few chimpanzees can learn to use their phones like humans, which is enough to get more attention.
The former is looking at an ancient and useless fossil that should have disappeared from history. It's like dinosaur bones in museums, they once dominated the earth and ruled everything. But in the human era, their only function was to make decorations obediently in museums.
No matter how burly and powerful they were, or how domineering they were on this planet, it has become a thing of the past.
It's like a space undead.
In the eyes of humans, ancient times do not represent anything. The ancient sages are very old, the fear of the deceased are very old, the space undead are very old, the spiritual race is also very old, and the green skin is also equally old.
When humans did not even exist, they had conquered the universe and conquered the stars.
But so what?
War is not the winner as king, but the remaining one is king.
Only humans laughed to the end and became the overlord of the Milky Way.
The ancient saints, those who fear the dead, the dead in space, and the spiritual race have long become the dust of history, and the unnamed gravel has disappeared into the depths of the eternal and boundless dark universe.
We can fail countless times, but we can still do it again.
The Golden Age, the Dark Age, the Great Expedition Age, the Schizontial Age, the Original Forging Age, the history of mankind is painful and long, but they are still here. Unlike other races, they are unable to recover and come to an early conclusion. Even in the end, they activated the black hole plan and returned everything to zero, it was not a desperate abandon, but a firm belief that human beings could still make a comeback again. Humans will not choose to sleep like the space dead, nor will they be as anxious as the spirit race to escape all day long. They will continue to move forward, and repeat this way until they achieve their goal.
And you are not.
Duanmu Huai stared at Tarasin with mockery.
The steel creature without life, without life, will have no goals. Eternity also represents nothingness. The dynasty of the dead still exists, but it is no longer different from destruction.
They can no longer create or possess anything.
Taracin's gaze shook twice. Maybe its glowing light bulb wouldn't shaking, maybe. But this doesn't matter. It was silent for a long time before looking at Duanmuhuai again.
"You say a deal, then what can you give me?"
"I can guarantee that I won't kill you now." Duanmu Huai's answer was calm and calm.
"I believe this should be a good deal for you. And all you have to do is turn around and leave the world with these rags, and get away from the world, and get away from it, and it's better not to be the first time you can do it again. Don't come back."
"I think according to what you know about me, you should understand that this is not an interesting joke."
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Tarasin's voice seemed a little frivolous, while Duanmu Huai raised his eyebrows.
"Maybe, I'm not kidding you."
"……………………………”
Taracin fell into silence again, and then He said. "Your little band is very interesting. If they just disappear like this, it will be a headache for you."
"Solhamnas is also a good place. If it is blown into pieces, it would be a pity."
Duanmuhuai also blocked Taracin's hidden threat with one sentence--I You know where your home is and which class you are in. If you dare to do something that makes me unhappy, then I will make you unhappy.
You don't want to see your museum being smashed either.
"I am a very superstitious person. If my friend is unfortunately missing or is hit by lightning, I will blame someone for not following the deal with me. I will not be polite by that time "
Dunmuhuai is full of confidence. If you can run away, you can't run away. Unless you want to throw away all your collections for tens of millions of years, I don't believe you don't feel sorry for you!
"…………………………”
Taracin did not answer immediately. It stared at Duanmu Huai and looked him up and down carefully. "Interesting."
Lastly, it spoke. "It seems that we all seem to have something to hide from each other."
"Then you should also understand that you can't do anything to me."
Duanmuhuai knew that Tarasin saw through him, but he didn't care. In fact, Duanmu Huai's current state is indeed very similar to Tarasin, both of which are possessed and remotely operated. But the number Duanmuhuai was raised by himself, and the number Taracin was 100% stolen.
Duanmuhuai was able to kill Tarasin because he was the God of Destruction, which was the scope of the clergy. However, Taracin is obviously impossible to kill Duanmu Huai - the space undead does not have particularly commendable skills in terms of souls, and the spirit race is better at this.
Manipulating space and time is their specialty. "It seems we have reached a consensus."
Tarasin chose to take a step back. It was actually very curious about Duanmuhuai. At the beginning, Tarasin just thought that this girl was an interesting human in this world. But what it did not expect was that the other party was very familiar with him. Not only did he call out his name at once, he even knew what it did, he also had special abilities that could act in the static force field. .
And even threatened to kill himself... Well, Tarasin said that he was becoming more and more interested in this human being.
But don't rush for a moment, a human like this will definitely not die easily.
Although you can't attack her, you can monitor her. Maybe when will you take the opportunity to capture her?
Of course, at that time, in order not to feel lonely in her collection, Tarasin decided to capture her small band together.
Well, then, it will be placed in the mechanical teaching exhibition area you have collected, it seems quite interesting.
At the same time Tarasim was thinking, Duanmu Huai was also thinking.
He didn't believe Tarasin would let him go so easily, but it didn't matter. The space undead has no particularity to subspace, and it wouldn't be able to follow him all the time. But it’s okay to follow it. After Duanmu Huai returns to his own world, he might find an opportunity to kill Taracin and take its museum completely for himself.
Dunmuhuai and Tarasin looked at each other, and they had the same thoughts.
Let's do it next time.