Chapter 1259 What a Nice Folks

In the Era of Exile, a giant war dog from the manor stopped in the void, surrounded by several robbers' giant war dogs.

However, the two sides are not fighting, but standing together in harmony.

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

"Villa owner, we investigated four nearby gathering points and found no clues about this contact person."

"Moreover, the names of these gathering points are inconsistent with the names Mr. Honglong left us, and the descriptions cannot be matched at all. We have consulted nearby residents, and no one knows the names of these places..."

The middle-aged officer stood up straight and reported to Zhuang Buyuan.

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

"We've searched everything, owner of the village." The middle-aged officer pointed to the side and said: "We have received selfless help from these fellow villagers. The residents of these gathering points are also very enthusiastic to help. The local residents' The enthusiasm and sincerity really moved us, and Era of Exile is really a fertile ground for frankness..."

"However, neither the current name nor the name used in the past matches..." the middle-aged officer said, "There are only two possibilities now. One is that we have found the wrong place. The coordinates Mr. Honglong gave us are Error, after all, this was recorded a long time ago, there is another possibility, that is..."

It’s the changing seas and the changing world.

The methods used at the end of the last era are no longer suitable for this era.

Zhuang Buyuan's brows furrowed deeply.

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

"The other teams have not made much progress either..." Zhuang Buyuan shook his head, "Okay, thank you for your hard work. Please return home and pay attention to safety on the way. I will confirm the information with Lao Honglong again. If there is anything new, We will contact you at any time regarding the progress."

"Yes." The middle-aged man responded, and then said: "We would like to thank these fellow villagers who have helped us. After all, they have paid a lot for us."

"Okay, you can make your own decision." Zhuang Buyuan said, cutting off contact.

Kanzhuang disappeared not far away. Several bandits standing next to him exhaled suddenly. The bandit leader even slapped his chest: "Oh my god, you scared me to death. I didn't dare to take a breath. I almost suffocated to death." !”

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

You can hold your breath, and are you still proud of it? What are you proud of?

"Go and change your pants, they stink!"

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

afraid of what? Of course I'm afraid of Zhuang Buyuan, the man who eats people without spitting out their bones! What else could you be afraid of?

But they don't dare to say anything, who knows if they will be heard if they say a bad word.

Moreover, we were so close to him just now!

Sure enough, the legend is true, Zhuang Buyuan can appear anywhere anytime, anywhere!

For Era of Exile, even the Oracle Box is a magical communication tool that only factory owners can possess.

As for the video conversation that was modified in War Dogs and carried out through such a large and clear screen, it was a magical technology that had never existed and could not even be imagined. They thought it was Zhuang Buyuan's real life. Where is the body?

Of course I was scared to death.

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

"The owner of the village is so powerful!"

"The owner of the village is unparalleled in his beauty!"

"Master of the village... I am willing to give him a child!"

"I am willing to give birth to two children for him, not ten!"

The middle-aged soldiers showed their loyalty to these guys in a vague way, but they just felt... Well, the folk customs are indeed simple, and everyone is so enthusiastic.

"By the way, thank you all for your help over the past few days. This is a little bit of gratitude from us. It's not disrespectful, so 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 gift? No, no, no, no, this is what we should do! In the Exiled Era, we are one family! One family!" The bandit leader said something he didn't understand, words he learned from a middle-aged officer. He declined again and again, but he was still cordial. Reluctantly, he took the bottle.

"Then let's go, fellow, see you again in the future!" The middle-aged soldier waved goodbye to the "amiable" and "simple folk customs" bandits, and the giant war dog galloped away through the cracks in the space.

"Walk slowly, goodbye..." The bandits stood side by side, watching the giant war dog disappear.

The bandit leader looked down at the bottle in his hand.

I wonder what kind of thank you gift I would give them?

The robber leader shook the bottle a little carelessly. The bottle was about the size of an inkwell. It made a beeping sound inside and seemed to be filled with liquid.

what? Could it be wine?

It is said that the wine at Blue Stone Leaf Manor is unparalleled in the world. Just one sip will make people unforgettable forever...

He opened the bottle and was about to take a sniff, but the moment he unscrewed the bottle, he froze in fear.

In the bottle, a silver light shone.

There was only one kind of silver light like this in the Era of Exile.

The blood of time!

This is a bottle of time blood!

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

That is...

1000 drops of blood of time!

At this time, the bandit leader wanted to act like a man who had seen the world and calmly put the lid back on, pretending that there was nothing in the bottle.

Damn it, with these 1,000 drops of time blood, why should I be a robber? I can just go to Green Rong City and buy a villa and become a rich man!

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

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

"Time...time...ah!" Next to him, 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 stabbed into his chest.

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

However, even this did not prevent others from discovering the true identity of the bottle.

Next to him, a robber rushed over with an angry roar: "The blood of time! That's the blood of time! The blood of time is mine!"

"Kill!"

"Mine! It's mine!"

"Let go!"

"We'll kill him together! We'll be in half!"

In the Era of Exile, a giant war dog under the command of a middle-aged officer was running forward.

Although the people of the Exile Era are simple and 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 the sound of an explosion from behind.

"Boom, boom, boom..." continued.

"Are they seeing us off?"

"What wonderful folks..."

"I will miss them..."

"Okay, let's go home!"