cartoonist in doraemon

Chapter 101 The Targeted Alien Race
"Nobita, this guy is not bad."

Fat Tiger also wiped his nose with his index finger, and a smile appeared on his face.

In any case, as outsiders, they can show themselves in front of the locals of the Wind Village, which is equivalent to winning face for their team.

Speaking of this matter, Fat Tiger is actually on the same camp as Nobita.

"As expected of Nobita, his talent in shooting is really unmatched..."

As someone who knew Nobita very well, Doraemon smiled helplessly and said after seeing this result.

From what he said, it can be heard that although Nobita's talent in shooting is indeed unmatched, it is only limited to shooting talent.

As for other talents. . .Forget it, don't mention it.

People as useless as Nobita have their own strengths, which at least proves one point, that is, when God closes a door, he will also open a window for you.

"You just said this was your first time playing, weren't you lying to us...?"

After Nobita and Temujin came down from the sky, Kunmuzhen, Domujin and Yamujin also surrounded them and asked Nobita curiously.

As local residents of Wind Village, they actually often gather together to practice games like throwing wind bombs.

After all, this can also be a means of attacking others, if the two guys from the Lan clan were not willing to leave in the morning.

Then Temujin and the others might have to fight with them.

When everyone can use the ability of wind, the advantage of numbers can be reflected.

There are only two people on the other side, and if you count Doraemon and Nobita on Temujin's side, there are a total of nine people.

Don't forget, among these nine people, there is Doraemon who can come up with various magical props from the future.

Although he often loses the chain at critical moments, it has to be said that sometimes it is quite reliable.

In this case, it is definitely the most correct decision for the two opponents to run away.

"Actually, it's nothing. Thanks to Temujin's relatively stable flying, I was able to shoot so accurately..."

To be praised by so many people at the same time, even with Nobita's thick skin, it is a bit overwhelming.

"The things I did are nothing, the main reason is that your shooting talent is indeed quite powerful, Nobita."

Seeing Nobita's humble look, Temujin also smiled, and then spoke in a down-to-earth manner.

This is indeed the truest evaluation in his heart.

He was the closest to Nobita just now, so he felt more intuitively that Nobita indeed had unparalleled shooting skills.

"Okay, okay, let me try it next. I think I must be more powerful than Nobita...!"

After Nobita came down, Fat Tiger couldn't wait to try this new game.

He has already observed almost the same. The game of throwing wind bombs probably relies on the wind wheel in his hand to generate wind power, forming a strong air flow, and then aiming at the wind flag on the flagpole to launch it.

In fact, to put it bluntly, the principle is similar to playing baseball, but the way of exerting force is slightly different.

. . . . . .

Just when Nobita, Doraemon and others were visiting the Village of Wind with great interest, a little change happened on the other side.

The territory of the Lan clan.

The two Lan tribe members who were forced to retreat by Temujin and Domujin in the morning also returned to their own stronghold.

"What do you two mean to say that four people wearing alien costumes intervened in your actions, which led to the failure of the mission?"

Sitting at the head of a hall was a man wrapped in black robes. The red light emanating from his eyes also made people shudder.

After hearing this voice, the two people who were sent out to carry out the mission before also crawled on the ground of the hall in a submissive and chilling manner.

"Yes... yes, Master Ulanda, we are about to succeed. Without those few people, our mission will definitely not fail."

The two people from the Lan tribe looked at each other and defended themselves in a tone of begging for excuse.

Although when the person in front of him opened the tomb not long ago, they were still digging the earth and digging the wall together, and their status and status were equal.

But now the opponent has changed suddenly, and has become the former leader of the Lan clan, Master Ulanda.

For the patriarch who once led the Lan clan to a glorious era, they can only respectfully carry out the tasks given to them by the other party.

"Aliens..."

Apparently, Ulanda was also in deep contemplation for this alien.

"Lord Ulanda, those so-called aliens are likely to come from the outside world. If they can come here, maybe they will have some clues."

At this time, sitting at the head of the hall, next to the Lan tribe member who was possessed by Wu Landa, stood a bearded man with an attentive smile, and these words came from his mouth.

"Oh? Storm, what's your opinion?"

Ulanda's red eyes looked at the bearded man beside him.

After he woke up, although some of his past memories were restored, he didn't know much about the current overall situation.

After all, he has been sealed in the tomb for many years, and the outside world is very different from before. Now he really needs a subordinate who can give advice by his side.

"According to my idea, Master Ulanda can do this first..."

The bearded man named Storm walked slowly to Ulanda's side, always with a wicked smile on his face, and whispered something to him.

"Very well, since this is the case, then act according to the plan you said. If you can succeed, you will be a minister who has contributed to the revival of our Lan clan!"

After listening to Storm's words, Ulanda also had a reckless smile on his face.

"That would be my pleasure."

Storm also continued to maintain the evil smile on his face, while lowering his head and saying cooperatively.

As everything settled, a hint of conspiracy gradually spread throughout the territory of the Lan tribe.

But Nobita, Doraemon and others who came here unintentionally did not realize at this time that they had been targeted by the Lan Clan for no reason.

(End of this chapter)