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Chapter 1260: What kind of folks

During the era of exile, a war giant dog from the manor stopped in the void, surrounded by several robbers.

However, the two sides are not fighting, but stand together in a very harmonious manner.

The middle-aged officer was holding a communicator and contacting Zhuang Buyuan:

"Borrower, we investigated four gathering sites nearby and found no clues about this linker."

"Also, these gathering points are inconsistent with the names left to us by Mr. Boulang, and the descriptions are completely inconsistent. We consulted the residents nearby, but no one knew these place names..."

The middle-aged officer stood up straight and reported to Zhuang not far away.

On the screen, Zhuang Buyuan frowned: "Are you sure you have searched all the nearby areas?"

"We have searched all, the owner of the manor." The middle-aged officer pointed to his side and said, "We have received selfless help from these fellow villagers. The residents of these gathering sites are also very enthusiastic. The enthusiasm and sincerity of the local residents really touched us. The era of exile is really a fertile land of straightforwardness..."

"But neither the name of the present or the name used before, it doesn't match..." said the middle-aged military officer, "There are only two possibilities now. One is that we found the wrong place. There is an error in the coordinates given by Mr. Boluo. After all, this has been recorded a long time ago. Another possibility is..."

It is the world that changes and changes in the world.

The method used at the end of the last epoch is no longer applicable to this epoch.

Zhuang Buyuan's brows frowned deeply.

"Master, I wonder how the other teams are progressing?" asked the middle-aged officer.

"The other teams have not made any progress..." Zhuang Buyuan shook his head, "Okay, thank you for your hard work, please return and be careful on the way. I will confirm the information with Lao Bolong again. If there is any new progress, I will contact you at any time."

"Yes." The middle-aged man responded and said, "We want to thank these fellow villagers who helped us. After all, they have made a lot of money for us."

"Okay, you can make your own decisions." Zhuang walked a distance and cut off the contact.

Seeing that the village had disappeared not far away, the robbers standing next to him suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and the robber leader even slapped his chest: "Oh my god, I'm so scared. I didn't dare to breathe for a while, and I almost suffocated to death!"

"We can hold our breath for dozens of minutes!" A robber next to him was very proud, but was slapped by the robber leader.

Can you hold your breath, but you are still very proud? What are you so proud?

"Go and change your pants, it's so stinking!"

"What are you afraid of?" The middle-aged man was puzzled.

What are you afraid of? Of course, you are afraid that the farm that eats people and doesn’t spit bones is not far away! What else can you fear?

But they dare not say it, and who knows whether a word of bad things will be heard.

Moreover, we were so close to him just now!

Sure enough, the legend is true. The village is not far away and can appear anywhere anytime, anywhere!

For the era of exile, even the oracle box is a magical contact tool that only factory owners can have.

And video conversations like those transformed in the War Giant Dog, through such a large and clear large screen, never existed and could not even imagine them. They thought this was Zhuang Buyuan’s true body.

Of course they were all scared.

"No, no, no, we are not afraid!"

"The owner of the manor is powerful!"

"The owner of the manor is unparalleled in handsomeness!"

"Master Master...I am willing to give birth to him!"

"I'm willing to give birth to two for him, no ten!"

The middle-aged soldiers just felt that they were unrestrained to express their loyalty to these guys... Alas, it turns out that the people are simple and everyone is so enthusiastic.

"By the way, thank you for your help over the past few days. This is our thanks. If you don't respect me, please keep it." The middle-aged soldier took out a small bottle from his pocket and handed it to them.

"What kind of thank you gifts are not needed, this is what we should do! One family in the era of exile! One family!" The robber leader said that he didn't understand anything. He refused the words he learned from the middle-aged officer, but he still couldn't refuse the favor and took the bottle.

"Then we'll leave, fellow villagers, see you again in the future!" The middle-aged soldier and the "friendly" robbers with the "simple folk customs" waved goodbye, and the war giant dog rushed away in the cracks in the space.

"Let's go slowly, goodbye..." The robbers stood shoulder to shoulder, watching the war giant dog disappear.

The robber head looked down at the bottle in his hand.

I wonder what kind of thank you gifts will be given to them?

The robber leader shook the bottle a little carelessly. The bottle was about the size of an ink bottle, and it only sounded like a buzzing sound, as if it was filled with liquid.

What? Isn't it wine?

It is said that the wine in Blue Stone Leaf Manor is unparalleled in the world. Just a sip will make you unforgettable...

He opened the bottle and was about to sniff it, but the moment he unscrewed the bottle, he froze.

In the bottle, a piece of silver light flashed.

There is only one thing that will be this silver light in the era of exile.

Blood of time!

This is a bottle of blood of time!

Depending on the capacity, it will take at least 50 ml of time blood!

That is...

1000 drops of blood of time!

At this time, the robber leader wanted to act like a person who had seen the world, calmly put the lid back and pretended that there was nothing in the bottle.

Damn, with these 1,000 drops of blood of time, why do I still want to be a robber? Just go to Green Rongcheng to buy a villa and be a rich man!

But he really couldn't control his excitement, and his fingers were trembling.

And with this shake, a silver light flashed in the bottle, and the silver light immediately attracted the attention of the robber next to him.

"Time... Time... Ah!" Next to the robber who had just changed his pants felt a pain in his chest before he could say a word.

He lowered his head and saw a knife stabbing through his chest.

"You... leader... cough... cough... why..." The robber slowly fell to the ground.

However, even so, it did not stop others from discovering the true face of the bottle.

Next to him, a robber was already roaring and rushed over: "The blood of time! That is the blood of time! The blood of time is mine!"

"Kill!"

"Mine! It's mine!"

"Let go!"

"We killed him together! We'll be half-pointed!"

During the era of exile, the war giant dog under the command of a middle-aged officer was running forward.

Although the people of the Exile Era are simple, they still miss the earth's environment. The gravity of the Exile Era is relatively low and the air is very thin, which is not suitable for human survival.

Just as they were about to disappear into the era of exile, they suddenly heard an explosion coming from behind.

"Boom boom boom boom boom..." Continuous.

"Are they seeing us off?"

"What a great fellow villagers..."

"I'll miss them..."

"Okay, let's go home!"

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