Don’t Mess with the Yordles

"..."

Even Johnny Silverhand, who has experienced a lot of bizarre events, didn't understand what the Yordels really thought, and the three of Vandel, Hilko, and Bensault had their eyes darkened.

"So, for some unknown reason, those Yodels did not intend to intervene excessively in Zuan's affairs. They hope that Zuan's problems will be solved by the Zuan people, and between the Alchemy Baron and our black alley, they I chose our side, am I right?"

Van der took a sharp breath, and then exhaled a burst of smoke. His expression was looming and indistinguishable in the smoke, but in front of Johnny Silverhand’s multifunctional "prosthetic eye", the smoke was no different from none, so Johnny Silverhand saw the twist on Van Del's face clearly, and he could understand Van Del's feelings.

"Yes, that's probably what they mean. They don't like Alchemy Barons. The Yodels are a peace-loving race. Well, at least they say so, but it doesn't matter what they are used to, because the living environment they are used to seems to be very It’s comfortable, so you can rest assured that it is basically impossible for them to see Zuan."

Johnny Yinshou spread his hands, slightly self-deprecating and said, Zuan’s harsh environment is not everyone’s favorite. It should be said that even Zuan doesn’t like it. After all, he wants to improve his living environment. One of the reasons "Black Alley" rose up against the "Alchemy Barons".

"Tsk! I don't know why. Listening to you, there is always an illusion that the Yordle is a superior race. Are they naturally noble? But as long as they don't interfere with Zuan's affairs, then we can be friends. "

Hilko took a sputum and concluded the matter.

Regarding the Yordle, they currently have too little information. Since they know that the other party is friendly, there is no need for them to provoke the Yordle. At present, their main enemy is still the "Alchemy Baron."

"How many people do you have... or cat hands? Mouse hands?"

Van der threw down the cigarette **** and stomped it fiercely. Asking these words, the cooperation has basically been achieved.

"The number of my companions is not many, about 80 or 90. Only a handful of them were humans like me. Although they have completely lost their reason and memory as humans, they are at least physically mutated than pure cats. Stronger, such a companion can deal with two heavily armed alchemy punk thugs one by one. As for ordinary mutant cats, one-on-one is no problem."

Johnny Yinshou is concise and concise. Today’s mutant cats are already different from what they used to be. Under the training of Timo’s "Main Ship Scout Team", the mutant cats gradually mastered the advantages of their mutated bodies. , Coupled with the weapons and equipment provided by the Bell Mouse tribe, they are worthy of facing those "Alchemy Baron" thugs.

"Better than I thought."

Vandel was a little surprised. Although the number is not large, such a mutant cat army is indeed enough to stir the wind and rain in Zu'an. Anyway, it is also a group of cats. They are more flexible than humans. After the mutation, The cat itself is a powerful predator, you can peep one or two from the body in front of you.

"The frontal combat effectiveness of the bell rat tribe is not as good as ours. They are mainly responsible for assassinations, investigations, logistics, scientific research, etc. When I have time, I will call their big engineers to meet with you, but in the case of communication difficulties, I can’t see the truth. It’s all the same. Why don’t you just wait for him to learn to speak human language. You can communicate by letter first."

Johnny Silverhand was very on the road, before Vandel asked him, he went on to explain the basic situation of the bell rat tribe.

"It... he can write?"

Ben Suo finally intervened. He was obviously more interested in the Bell Mouse tribe. After all, they were a group of creatures that seemed to share his hobbies. Ben Suo was still very interested in the "Sewer Zuan Technology" used in biological research and development. .

"Of course, I said, they are very smart."

Johnny Yinshou nodded, and then took out a letter, which was a personal letter from the "Great Engineer", the leader of the Bell Mouse tribe.

Ben Suo got ahead of Van Del, took the letter handed over by Johnny Silvershand, and then opened it and read it directly.

"Unbelievable! Just reading this letter, I can't imagine that the great engineer will be a big mouse."

After browsing the letter quickly, Ben Suo's expression was very shocked. There was no problem with the logic and wording of this letter, and it was normal as if it were written by a normal human being.

"I probably understand, how do we contact you?"

Vandel ignored Benso's fuss, and after reading the letter from the "Great Engineer", he went on to ask.

"The garbage mountain on the edge of the cracked cliff in the trench area is the third large sewer drain from the left. You can find us when you go in. You have to inform us in advance if you have any plans. Believe me, at least we will be more convenient to detect intelligence than you."

Johnny Silver gave a thumbs up, and then simply bid farewell to the "Black Alley Trio", leaving behind a somewhat messy Vander, Hilko and Benso three people looking at each other.

In the lower urban area of ​​Piltworth, at the construction site of the "Bandr City College of Science and Progress", Reid wearing a "decorative helmet" on his head is checking the progress of the project.

"Reporting sir, Zuan's work has been handed over, what is the task of our main ship scout team next?"

Timo, who had completed Zuan's work handover, rushed over very actively to continue applying for the task to Reed.

"Let me think about it, UU reading www.uukanshu.com still needs manpower."

Reid stopped to think, it was not that there were few places where manpower was needed. On the contrary, there are many things that need manpower to solve, but most of them are long-term tasks.

For example, "collecting world runes", "discovering, tracking, and destroying demons", "monitoring the movement of the void", "monitoring the dark descendants", "maintaining the balance of the spiritual realm", "beware of the Protoss", etc., which need to be dealt with. There are too many things.

"I thought about it, take your manpower to Shurima, and stare at the Shurima Emperor who has just crawled out of the grave.

The strong and unified Shurima is the front line against the void of Icacia, but before the threat of the void comes, the emperor had better not make any trouble for me, after all, I let him out, he If something really messes up, I also have an obligation to shut him back, just like dealing with the dark descendants before. "

Reed clapped his hands, and then remembered that he had released a last emperor in Shurima. Reed did not have much trust in the emperor who returned like lightning. In contrast, he believed in old friends more. Nasus.