Chapter 213 Raise Your Head

"Master Zhuang, that is the boat of the Chongmo people! There is a Chongmo man in the boat. He is a young man, no more than one round old." Gangbao's eyes widened, and his three pupils kept expanding and shrinking. It has also penetrated space and various obstacles and seen the inside.

"There is also a giant war dog with a fallen dragon man inside...Ah, I have seen him before. His name is Satzler, and he is the big villain in Gold Rush Town!"

"What is the giant war dog?" Zhuang Buyuan wondered, "and what is the fallen dragon man?"

"The giant war dog is a mechanical giant dog specially built for fighting. Its combat power is very powerful..." Old Honglong said nervously.

"More powerful than your giant mechanical dog?"

"If we really want to fight, ten ordinary giant mechanical dogs are no match for one giant war dog..." Old Honglong shook his head.

"Where's Daniel?"

"Not now, and the giant war dog can fly and has long-range weapons..." Old Banglang said.

That is the air force versus the army. No matter how powerful the army is, without air defense weapons, it will still be beaten.

"Furthermore, the fallen dragons are one of the most evil and cunning races in the Exiled Era. That Satzler has secretly killed many people. He is very difficult to deal with..."

Zhuang Buyuan couldn't be happier now. Could this person be such a terrifying opponent?

How should a group of old, weak, sick and disabled people in the manor deal with this guy?

Are we going to start issuing cards to wipe out Dafa?

Is this possible?

"The Zhuangmo people are a relatively peace-loving race, right? How could they get mixed up with the fallen dragon people?" Zhuang Buyuan wondered.

"I guess that this man was captured by the fallen dragon people to explore the way." Old Honglong frowned and said, "Except for our Xunlian people and the three-eyed people, it is impossible for anyone else to find the entrance to the manor. All we can do is explore the road randomly..."

Zhuang Buyuan clenched his fists and looked at the sky.

The Era of Exile is, after all, a threat to the manor.

People in that world are not always as harmless as Old Pang Long and Gang Bao.

It can even be said that most people in that world are dangerous.

He could only see a blurry black dot, and occasionally lost their trace due to changes in space, but Gangbao could see it very clearly: "They are close to the gap in the manor, ah... missed it... wait, It’s getting closer again, ah, it’s coming in!”

At that moment, Chong Mo finally fell into the gap, stumbling down in the gap in the manor space.

"The Chongmo people's boats use wind power. In the gap in space, they can't control the direction... they might fall to death." Old Honglong shook his head and said, "This Chongmo people may be hopeless..."

However, now is not the time to care about the Zhuang Mo people. The fallen dragon people in the sky are the focus of attention.

Zhuang Buyuan's eyes moved back and forth between the fallen Zhongmo people's ship and the fallen dragon people's giant war dog, but Gangbao suddenly let out a sigh.

"What's going on? The location of the entrance to the manor has changed." Gangbao's eyes widened. After Zhuang Mo entered the manor space, it seemed that some self-protection mechanism of the manor was triggered. The space of the manor began to change violently, and the entrance position began to change. There was a rapid change, and the image of the fallen dragon gradually disappeared into the sky.

Even if a damaged manor appears, it cannot be invaded at will. A normally functioning manor is not a dead thing and will protect itself from being invaded.

After a long time, Gangbao breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems that the fallen dragon man will not be able to find the entrance to the manor for a while."

From the outside, the slightest change in space may seem like a slight difference, not a thousand miles away.

Although there won't be much space for the entrance to the manor to move around, and it will still be nearby after all, it was the era of exile, and all kinds of messy spaces were constantly curling and expanding. To find an invisible entrance, although it can't be said to be finding a needle in a haystack, At least it's like looking for a needle in the pond.

Zhuang Buyuan finally felt relieved. He frowned and looked at the sky and said, "Is there any way to make up for this entrance to the manor?"

"If our giant dog could fly..." Old Banglong sighed. The tear was actually made when he first came in, so he felt a little guilty.

"Is there anything useful in that Zhongmo man's boat?" Zhuang Buyuan raised his head and looked at the black dot that was stumbling down in the outer space.

Then he saw that the black spot stopped stumbling and fell down very smoothly.

I don't know when, a pair of huge sails opened on the Zhongmo people's ship.

The sails were flattened, like wings, driving the wind, turning Zhong Mo's ship into a real "ship".

It seems that this Chongmo man can't fall to death.

"Old Honglong, you said before that the people of Zhongmo are very friendly?"

"Yes. Strictly speaking... they don't know how to refuse and will obey any order from the manor owner..."

Therefore, almost all the Chongmo people were made into weapons by the manor owner.

Another pathetic race.

Of course, for Zhuang Buyuan, the more docile this race is, the better. He needs the help of the Chongmo people.

"Then do you think he is willing to help us process the floor?" Zhuang Buyuan asked again.

Owner, is now the time to consider this?

But Lao Honglong thought about it carefully and said, "I think he should be quite happy."

He has no other choice anyway, right?

The Chongmo man's boat floated in the sky for more than ten minutes, and finally landed near the forest.

This is a wooden boat that is more than 20 meters long and looks very old. On both sides of it are two sails that look like wings. On the hull, there is also what looks like a windmill.

A young man who was half a head taller than Zhuang, with a square head and a square head, and green hair crawled out of the boat. He lay on the ground and vomited wildly, spitting out a lot of green juice.

It was probably seasickness.

In appearance, the Chongmo people are quite similar to humans, which is probably the result of domestication by the manor owners. After all, the manor owners look like this.

It's just that their limbs are more like made of wood.

After vomiting for a long time, Zhong Mo finally raised his head, and then he saw a dazzling light in front of him.

Ah, what a merciful light.

Zhuang Buyuan looked at him with shining eyes, his eyes were really shining.

In order to easily conquer the Quanmo people, Zhuang Buyuan activated the benevolent skill "Benevolence".

"You... you are a kind manor owner?" Chong Moren hurriedly knelt on the ground, his forehead pressed tightly to the ground, not daring to raise his head to see the manor not far away.

"Keep your head up."

"No... I don't dare to offend the manor owner..."

"Keep your head up!"

"No...don't dare..."

"I told you to hold your head up!"

Zhuang Buyuan was holding a card in his hand and was almost speechless. If you don't raise your head, how can I issue you a card?