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(In the previous chapter, Buterne's name was Ashe. Correction.)
Fatty Zheng Youting didn't expect that after he took out the item, he would be personally received by a high-ranking official in the camp. After all, this was a first-class camp. Which of the big shots in the camp weren't existences that could summon the wind and summon the rain? On Earth, if a small figure like him could get close to them, it would be because his ancestors had accumulated good karma for eight generations, and his ancestral graves would be emitting smoke!
Before he was officially "summoned", he was led to a spacious tent by his secretary with gold-rimmed glasses. The tent was already full of people with serious faces. He Ning was also "invited" here. Looking at this situation, he did not dare to hide anything. Who knew what He Ning said?
He honestly recounted what had happened in camp 17. Of course, he also played a little trick. He emphasized the relationship between him and the real owner of the backpack to highlight his importance. But soon he found out that the real reason he was invited here was to help the experts draw a portrait.
Although the fat man knew that the person he chose to rely on had a good reputation, and he should not be in any danger, in the face of this kind of situation, he still couldn't help but feel a little panicked. He almost regretted not listening to Chu Yunsheng's words and not being careful.
In his and He Ning's description, especially He Ning, who was a resident police officer, had received professional training in this area. Soon, a portrait of a human face appeared on the desk in front of everyone.
Then, several portraits of the appearance of the underground people and the tadpole aircraft were also drawn one by one in Zheng Youting's eyes.
However, he and He Ning "tacitly" did not mention the most important energy block that Chu Yunsheng told them. After all, this was not the key point. The experts in the room were interested in why the man in the first portrait could get the "care" and "help" from the most technologically advanced life on this planet.
From the content of He Ning's "confession", even Zheng Youting was a bit confused. He had contacted Chu Yunsheng before. This man should be a native of China. How did he hook up with the technologically advanced people so quickly? And their relationship was not ordinary. Otherwise, why would he heal him and give him a backpack? They even specially sent a tadpole plane to send him out of the desert.
Zheng Youting did not need to guess to know that the higher-ups were eager to find an opportunity to talk to the indigenous life on this planet, hoping to get help or the possibility of peaceful coexistence. Especially in the face of the aggressive pressure from the Americans in the north, the need to be the first to make contact with the third kind of human beings had become extremely urgent.
"Find this person."
The gold-rimmed glasses secretary put down the portrait and said to a middle-aged man who looked like a soldier, "If necessary, you can send a special force to bring this person back before the Americans make their move."
"The Americans' ability to search in the wild is stronger than ours. If they found this person before we did, how would they act? I need to obtain authorization. "The middle-aged soldier said in a deep voice with an expressionless face.
Zheng Youting's eyelids twitched, and He Ning immediately stood up. The meaning behind the middle-aged soldier's words was too obvious, and it sent a chill down their spines.
The gold-rimmed glasses secretary did not speak. He was silent with a gloomy face. This was not something he could decide. It needed to be decided by the big boss.
But with his ability, it was easy for him to imagine what kind of disadvantage the camp would be in if this person was obtained by the Americans first. The problem was that the Americans were not the most important.
Even if the Americans obtained this person first, they could just unite under the banner of being Earthlings and cooperate with the Americans. It was just that the status of Camp 17 would be lower in the future. The real key was whether this matter would cause his "boss" to lose power within the camp. Many people were eyeing them covetously, hoping that they would make mistakes. This was the most important thing.
Ordinary people could not see this. The unified understanding that Earthlings should be in the same boat, and the camp should be united and work together was indeed necessary in the current serious situation. It was also what everyone adhered to. Otherwise, the conflict at the spaceship ruins would not have been so restrained and started various negotiations. This concept was constantly promoted within the camp, even on the Americans' side. At this time, everyone knew that if there was internal strife, only death awaited them. For example, the Indians thought that they had the support of a backer, so they provoked everywhere in an attempt to gain the leadership of the camp. Whether it was on their side or on the Americans' side, they all scoffed at it.
But this did not mean that there were no small tricks. It could be as small as inside the camp, or as big as outside the camp. When their own survival interests were seriously threatened, the entire interest group behind them had to resist. Otherwise, they would rather die than live a humble life and see their hard work wiped out.
Everyone lived for a group of people. When the conflict reached a point where they had to make a choice, it was up to the boss to make the decision.
At this time, three people came in from outside. One of them looked to be in his fifties. He looked dignified without being angry. As he walked, he was giving instructions to another man behind him.
Seeing him come in, everyone in the room immediately stood up to show their respect.
The gold-rimmed glasses secretary waited patiently for him to finish speaking before picking up a stack of portraits on the table and repeating the content that had just been sorted out in a low voice.
"This is the person?" The person asked with interest as he held the portrait in his hand.
"Yes, Comrade He's professional ability is very outstanding. With her assistance, there shouldn't be too much of a difference." The gold-rimmed glasses secretary praised He Ning without a trace. After all, he was the one who forced He Ning to come.
"Looks like she's not that old …" The person said with a smile. He then looked at He Ning and said, "Thank you for your hard work."
He Ning was very nervous. Her life could be said to be full of ups and downs in this period of time. It was like a dream. Hearing the person's praise, although she didn't want to come here, how could a weak woman like her resist? Just as she was about to "express" like everyone else, she heard an unbelievably beautiful girl next to the person say, "Hmm?"
Then, after getting permission, she took the portrait from the person's hand. Her eyebrows slightly furrowed. Her eyes fell on the portrait as if she was trying hard to remember something.
Seeing her strange expression, the gold-rimmed glasses secretary was so nervous that his heart was about to jump out of his throat. Among everyone here, other than the person who came, no one knew better than him that if this person was an "acquaintance" on their side, how much advantage and importance would they have in the camp and even the other camps!?
Zheng Youting and He Ning also looked nervously at the long-haired girl. Different from He Ning's inexplicable vigilance, the fatty was more excited. If she recognized him as an acquaintance, then his dream of becoming a red-top merchant would be closer.
Under everyone's expectant gazes, the girl was not disturbed by the silent atmosphere. However, the trace of haziness that had just appeared became blurry again at this moment, as if it was a memory that had been sealed for a long time. When she tried to recall it, it was already covered in dust. There was clearly a shadow, but it was erratic.
She furrowed her thin brows, as if she had a quiet temperament when she was immersed in something. It made people feel quiet and afraid to approach her, but they also had a contradictory desire to approach her, wanting to know what she was thinking and enter her world. It made the men feel a strange sense of conquest, as if she had broken the silence for them.
"Don't worry, think slowly."
The eyes of the person who came suddenly brightened. He continued to smile amiably and said, "It's fine if you can't remember at the moment. Uncle will get them to draw another one for you to bring back. Let your parents take a look. Perhaps they have seen it before …"
At this time, the girl suddenly whispered softly, "Is it him …?"
When the figure in her memory gradually overlapped with the face in the portrait, she vaguely recalled the image of a quiet, clean, and slightly shy boy who always sat across from her in the self-study room in the library many years ago and then mysteriously disappeared. He was a boy who didn't seem to have much confidence in himself …
*****
In the jungle valley dozens of kilometers away.
Chu Yunsheng threw the cigarette butt on the ground without the slightest environmental awareness. He touched the beard on his chin that was as messy as Ba Yi's. His rough big hand was lucky enough to pick up a piece of bread crumb. Without thinking, he put it into his mouth, swallowed it, and dusted his hands. Then he got up and found a slightly hidden place in the jungle to take a shower. When he came back, he directly rode on the horse.
The sword was hanging on his waist. His loose clothes were stained with dirt. His messy hair was gently swaying in the breeze under the morning light.
"Let's go and find a safe place. This place is too close to the army." He pulled the reins of the horse, and his ordinary face was still firm and calm.
Although his behavior was casual, at this moment, the bloody cavalry and the degenerates did not dare to laugh at him. Because of what happened on the speedboat, and also because after listening to Buterne, Ba Yi, and Wen Luo's narration, Chu Yunsheng's eyes were still abnormally cold, and they could not figure out what he was thinking.
"Where are we going?"
Buterne was depressed, Wen Luo had no status, and only Ba Yi dared to ask.
"Find a place to strengthen your strength first. It's too noisy, so it's not suitable here." Chu Yunsheng held the hilt of the sword in one hand and the reins in the other. The iron rod was inserted into the backpack on the horse's back. In this solemn atmosphere, it was hard to find the shadow of the little clerk.
The compass that was exchanged from the Indian camp contributed a little bit. Although it often went on strike, it was not completely lost. However, Buterne and others seemed to have better equipment, so Chu Yunsheng did not ask for details.
Moving away from the direction of the giant cave, all the way to the east, toward the place where the sun rose. According to the habit on the earth, people still believed that the direction of the sun rising was in the east.
Chu Yunsheng did not expect that Ashe's strength would improve so fast. Even Buterne and the seventeen bloody cavalry and Ba Yi were no match for her. Judging from the current strength of Buterne and others, she was almost at the middle level of Yuan Tian stage three, which made Chu Yunsheng very puzzled.
If it was caused by the blood transfusion that night, why was he still at the early stage of Yuan Tian stage three like a snail?
In addition, Ashe could also improve the strength of other bloody cavalry, which surprised Chu Yunsheng even more. No wonder she had the confidence not to admit it.
Not only did her personal strength soar, but it could also bring the overall strength of the group. If she wanted to fight alone, she could fight alone, and if she wanted to fight in a group, she could fight in a group. With such confidence, coupled with a little motivation and interest, she could get rid of his control.
Ashe could use this method, but he couldn't. Blood transfusion was just a cover. His blood was not his own, but the original owner, Murphy Clark, and the life force contained in his blood could not have this kind of effect. Otherwise, as long as those sealed creatures in the past had any abnormalities, he would have already discovered it. .
So there were only two possibilities. One was that strange cyan armor, which could be seen from the fact that Ashe had not taken off the armor for a long time. The other was the third energy that he did not want to explain. At that time, Ashe was "poisoned" by it, and she finally calmed down with the help of a tranquilizer.
No matter which one it was, Chu Yunsheng couldn't transplant it to Buterne and others. If the third energy was not well controlled, it could kill people. Moreover, he couldn't imagine the shocking scene of the bloody cavalry who were already very indulgent after being "poisoned".
In Chu Yunsheng's opinion, even if this method could succeed, it was like drinking poison to quench thirst. The risk was unknown, so he would never take this kind of unnecessary risk. He was not allowed to use it in the first place, and he did not need to use it. He had a more powerful cultivation knowledge system and broader experience.
From the ancient book, from the five elemental races, and from his own summary, he had many ways to steadily improve the combat effectiveness of the bloody cavalry and even the degenerated people.
After a short break, the number of bloody cavalry who followed him was about one hundred. Including Ba Yi's people, there were less than two hundred. Moreover, except for the twelve bloody cavalry who were divided from the seventeen bloody cavalry, the others were basically not elites. Some of them were still very weak, and they had not even reached Yuan Tian stage one.
To turn them into the elites of the elites, what Chu Yunsheng needed was time, because they had proved with their actions that they did not lack the more important courage.
Of course, Chu Yunsheng couldn't do anything to Wen Luo, who was just an ordinary person. He also wanted to have a divine weapon like the seven divine nails that could break through the cultivation barrier. Otherwise, why would it be so troublesome to absorb life force? The seven divine nails were enough to ignore all kinds of tricks of the shadow man!
However, she also had something to do, and she did a good job. Hundreds of people's daily necessities needed to be collected and managed by her. Compared to the messy and disorderly way of doing things, she could at least last half of the time in the wild. Time was the most important thing for Chu Yunsheng. Before the food ran out, he needed to arm these people to the teeth.
After that, whether it was crossing the jungle, going south to the desert, collecting "food" protection fees from other camps, or cleaning up the traitors such as Ashe and the old vampire, he would at least have some capital.
And the most important thing was that when he checked the physical strength of Buterne and other bloody cavalry, he found something special, which inspired him to try something that he had been thinking about for a long time. If he succeeded, he would no longer have to hide from the cardinal life like a dog. Although he might not be able to counterattack for the time being, it was still very possible for him to resist a few powerful and fatal attacks from the cardinal life!
*****
Last night, he stayed up all night, but he still couldn't finish the chapter.
In addition, the method that Old Chu came up with had been foreshadowing for a long time. Unlike other foreshadowing, it was one of the dark lines that were interspersed in the book, and it was supplemented bit by bit. Now, he could finally write it out. It felt very good. (What does it feel like to be depressed and happy at the same time?) At the same time, it will also open the following plot. You will see a magnificent counterattack in this chapter, and your blood will boil, and it will even make you cry. I believe that Piao Huo will not let you down!
^ (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian () to vote for me. Your support is my greatest motivation.) (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian () to vote for me. Your support is my greatest motivation.) (To be continued.)
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