Nevertheless, 20 minutes was more than enough for Sheyan to easily achieve his two objectives in this battle.
Firstly, to scout out the topography of the Mosake clan's territory.
Secondly, to destroy as much of the Mosake clan's food reserves as possible.
To Sheyan's surprise, the Mosake clan's food preservation method was actually similar to the human's. They actually placed gigantic ice cubes in their basement, forming a cold storage area. Hence, Sheyan managed to save at least 5 minutes of time in this segment. He directly strapped high energy explosives onto a zergling, and set a timer to cause the food storage to collapse.
Due to the recent average temperature of planet Pandora being above 28 degrees, no matter how formidable Chieftain Cherokee's might was, the chances of him reconstructing the cold storage was close to nil.
After witnessing all this, Mcdh suddenly lost his confidence. This was because he discovered that the trio hadn't reaped any benefits from the previous battle. Not even a single utility point or a single white grade equipment … …..
"This is where the terror lies! This signifies that the massive horde of arachnids isn't a summoned creature of the trio! This goes to say, behind the trio's backs, there's still a formidable storyline character. No, even a faction is selflessly providing assistance to them. This is a clear feedback! My previous estimation of the strength of Sheyan's group is far from sufficient! "
"Shit, I've never heard of an arachnid clan on planet Pandora before this."
"Could it be that this arachnid clan that appeared out of nowhere … … .was created by them on planet Pandora?"
"How is that possible! I've previously heard that once one's reputation in the Starship Trooper world reaches a certain level, there's indeed a possibility of purchasing mining robots and arachnid drones from relevant factions. However, they only possess mining capabilities ….. "
Mcdh was indeed an experienced and knowledgeable individual, and had practically touched upon the truth of the matter! Yet he didn't know that Sheyan had the despicable existence of Jinkuang by his side, who could turn the rotten into the miraculous, and turn the impossible into the possible!
After attaining their strategic objective, the arachnid Overlord they were riding had already departed from the Windstone Highland. Overlooking from a high vantage point into the distance, one could distinctly observe billowing clouds of dust frantically soaring across the vast expanse of land. Those were obviously the vanguard forces of the Mosake clan that had hurried back after discovering something amiss!
Sheyan was obviously taking advantage of the Mosake clan's lack of aerial forces. That was why he could smoothly exploit the spatial and temporal disparity, and toy with this massive and formidable barbarian clan within his palms. Mcdh couldn't help but feel a faint sense of worry in his heart. Compared to the current strength displayed by Party Ace, the strength of a single person was almost negligible to the point of being negligible!
In actual fact, his arrogance and callous exterior was merely a facade. Just like his formidable sniping and long range shooting abilities, it couldn't conceal the inadequacy and powerlessness of this extreme Growth-hunter Mcdh in the aspect of close combat.
Observing the lush forests of planet Pandora rapidly gliding away, the more Mcdh pondered, the more astonished he felt. Finally, he felt the need to break this awkward atmosphere. Inside the body of the Overlord, he pulled apart a curved fleshy tendril and coughed.
"Where are we heading to now?"
Sheyan smiled faintly and replied.
"Of course to the birthplace of these Overlords. Oh, we're almost there."
Mcdh was astonished once again. He gazed ahead, and after the Overlord had flown for less than 30 seconds, the Blackthorn tribe's sub-base in the Black Sands had appeared before his eyes. This formidable Growth-hunter breathed in deeply. Suddenly, the words of that Golden AK resounded in his ears.
"Oh! Boss, I object. Since we already have absolute confidence in accomplishing our mission, why must we complicate matters? "
Mcdh suddenly realized, those words could possibly be true!! That damned black brat wasn't trying to extort and negotiate for more benefits! His words could actually be true!!!
After an entire 24 hours of construction, the Blackthorn tribe's sub-base had already begun to take shape. Although its surface area was only a quarter of that of the Blackthorn tribe's sub-base, the amount of worker drones was considerably plentiful. These tireless brats incessantly collected inferior ores of inferior purity, before crushing them and spitting out acid to refine them.
One had to admit, harvesting pandora energy crystals in such poor ores was a rather time-consuming affair. Hence, the efficiency of the worker drones would inevitably be restricted. Yet at present, to the Blackthorn Overmind whose wings had already matured, time wasn't pressing at all.
What made the Blackthorn Overmind even more satisfied was, when comparing the pandora ores produced by the Kiwatakin tribe ruins to the Black Sands, although the former's natural purity was 10 times that of the latter, the latter's theoretical reserves were a hundred times that of the former! This signified that as long as the Blackthorn tribe occupied these two mines, they wouldn't need to search for new ore veins for at least 50 years.
The Overlord's descent was soundless, giving off a smooth and comfortable feeling to the passengers. Compared to its bizarre and malevolent appearance, it was a completely different matter. Stepping onto the arachnid 'Creep' carpet, Mcdh stamped his feet uncomfortably. He frowned as he observed the mucus beneath his feet, before surveying the arachnid sub-base. Then, he casually asked.
"The defensive capabilities of this place are really tight. There are actually close to 30 Sunken Colonies here!"
Sheyan smiled faintly.
"That's because guests are about to arrive."
"Guests?" Mcdh curiously inquired. "What kind of guests are there?"
Sheyan mysteriously smiled and replied.
"You'll know in a moment. According to my preliminary estimations, these guests should arrive within 20 minutes."
Mcdh repressed his urge to ask further, because he suddenly realized with vexation that he had unknowingly been influenced by the other party, and was led into the other party's conversational rhythm. This was a rather bad omen.
But very quickly, Mcdh discovered something. Every minute or so, a zergling with blood dripping from its body would dash in from afar at high speed! Initially, he didn't feel anything strange, but towards the end ….. Mcdh's pupils constricted!
At this moment, Mcdh's mind instantly became clear of the intentions of this group of people! The ambush in the floral sea was merely a foreshadowing, a beginning! Ambushing the herding tribes to empty out the Mosake tribe's lair, and purposely leaving behind clues to lure the Mosake tribe to invade from afar. Such a series of schemes, could be described as infuriating the spirit, and exhausting the physical strength! Calculating the enemy's reaction to the extreme, and weakening the enemy's battle prowess to the utmost!
Mcdh could only feel his lips turning dry in an instant, as though every word he uttered was soaked in the Mediterranean desert.
"You ….. you're not intending to lure the Mosake tribe here, are you?"
Thinking of that, Mcdh couldn't help but shiver. Instead, Brother Black, who was currently chewing on his chewing gum, swaying his head while humming a rap song, suddenly turned around and asked.
"Is there a problem? Bro? "
"You guys are insane!!" Mcdh roared out with a furious tone. "You guys don't know how terrifying the Mosake tribe is! No matter how formidable the offensive capabilities of those Sunken Colonies are, they absolutely cannot withstand the assault of that frenzied beast horde!! You guys can totally wait. With the cover of hundreds of zerglings, even if they're holed up in their tribe in the Windstone Highland, I can at least slaughter 7-8 ordinary tribe members! "
Brother Black wagged his finger and snickered.
"That's not for certain. Dare to bet with me? 5000 utility points! Right, if you're afraid, you can leave first. "
Mcdh's facial muscles twitched slightly. At present, he really wished he could flick two middle fingers at this damned thick lipped black bastard, and casually curse 'F * ck you'. However, doing so would undoubtedly shatter the cold and detached image he had painstakingly cultivated. Hence, Mcdh could only forcibly restrain himself.
At present, he really wished to leave, because his rationality warned him that continuing to linger here would only endanger his life. Yet Mcdh couldn't help but admit, none of the members of Party Ace were fools. In reality, even fools wouldn't be able to remain in this avatar world. However, he really really wanted to know one thing – where did the laughable confidence of those three bastards in front of him originate from!!
*****
From afar, billowing dust billowed like a raging dragon.
They had finally arrived.
Arriving was the full force of the Mosake tribe. Moreover, this formidable tribe that was famed for their savagery was currently in the midst of extreme fury. Initially, the herding tribe members were slain, and the direhorse herd they had spent 3 years to establish was reduced to nothingness.
Following that, when the main force was mobilized, their home in the Windstone Highland was invaded. The cold storage that the tribe had painstakingly built was destroyed and buried underground. Almost half of the tribe's dwelling, the Leaf Nest, was also destroyed.
To make matters worse, a tier-7 Thanator that refused to be tamed was inadvertently released from its imprisonment. After venting out its fury, it successfully escaped! (To be continued. If you like this work, I welcome you to donate your recommendation votes or monthly votes to * * (qidian.com). Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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