Fighting The Galaxy

"I guess they are showing respect to us, maybe, our visitors from these days are the gods in their eyes." Lolita said.

The development of the matter has completely not met their expectations. It can be said that even if there are more than a dozen plans, there is absolutely no plan that is set according to the current situation. So, now, everyone is thinking What to do next, in the absence of a translator, both parties can only look at it with gestures and eyes.

Then, the young tribal leader solemnly picked up a gourd scoop. It seems that there is also a gourd crop inside. Its outside is cut very unevenly. It seems that it should be cut with stone tools. Yes, this tribal leader filled the muddy water with a scoop, and then respectfully handed it in front of Bowman. Obviously he also recognized it. The gods who came down from heaven, Bowman was the most respected.

"Dear Master, please drink water, this is the most precious thing on the planet." He was still talking in the native language that others could not understand, and Bowman glanced down. The water was muddy, smelling still There is a rotten breath, does he let himself drink this water?

Of course, he wouldn't drink it. If he took a sip, he would have to have a diarrhea, and he would have to spit out everything in his stomach. However, when he refused this person, he was obviously too sad.

Bowman also saw the situation clearly. Everyone's lips were chapped. They looked at the muddy water, and their eyes were filled with some kind of strange light. It seems that these people are already thirsty and impatient. Under the circumstances, they still give this few of them the most precious water source to drink for themselves.

The loyalty of these people is still credible, and there is nothing to do anyway, so just help them.

"Joule, can you filter it?" Bowman asked. "The water needs to be purified."

"I think it's okay, just use our spacesuit. It's a pretty dense filter." Joule said, taking off his outerwear's outerwear. It's very hot here anyway, wearing spacesuit The clothing is still very uncomfortable, just give these barbarians an experiment.

"Clark, come and help." Joule shouted. Now, the people in these tribes are all surprised to see the strange movements of the people under Bowman. Under Joule's command, Clark put another jar in the tribe. After being moved out, Joule rolled his spacesuit into the shape of a net pocket and poured the scoop into it first.

Water in the space suit seeps out little by little, and it penetrates very slowly. In order to prevent people from getting wet due to sweating in the space suit, the material of the space suit can slowly penetrate the water from the inside. In this way, the inside will be dried, and other things will not penetrate.

Of course, this process is very slow. In the eyes of these tribes, watching the behavior of these modern people is so peculiar. When the water is poured out, they still feel very distressed. Where did the water go?

Drops of water oozed out from the spacesuit and flowed to the tip of the bottom, and then dropped drop by drop. When it fell into the earthenware jar below, it had become crystal clear.

These are really sent by the **** of the universe, they will magic, they turned these muddy water into the purest water falling from the sky!

auzw.com When seeing the water drop down, all the tribe people showed a surprised look from their eyes. The people in front of them actually turned this dirty water into The holy water falling from the sky! Even if they use their most primitive brains, they should know that the purer they are, the more expensive they are.

The tribes who were present again knelt down again and shouted loudly: "Thank you God of the universe, thank you for your help with our divine power!"

Their hearts are full of gratitude. In their eyes, this is definitely the most magical power.

"When I was listening, they repeatedly said *% ￥ #, I guess, this word is similar to the gods, what kind of cosmic gods, galaxy gods." Lolita said.

Anyway, I have time. In this, the passage of time is different from the outside. Simply, just contact another foreign language. When analyzing the other party ’s language, we need to disassemble it into words.

"Also, they said @ #%, I guess it means water." Lolita continued. From now on, she will gradually study and learn each other's language, and then can communicate with each other. This The tribe is very interesting.

"This kind of water is just filtered. I think we'd better boil it and drink it." Iasi said, the other two were busy, she was carrying a long sword on her body, a very proud No one dared to come close, but she was also enthusiastic. She took out her long sword and cut some dead branches around, and then cut one of the dead branches into a pointed shape.

I really didn't expect that those of us who come from modern society should use this oldest way. Iasi also sighed in my heart for a while.

Open flames are absolutely forbidden on spaceships. Matches and lighters have long disappeared. Where there is fire on the spaceship, that is the engine at the tail, even if it is an external flame, the temperature is thousands of degrees. Use it to light up Smoke is definitely overkill. In fact, smoking is also prohibited on spacecraft. This was the case since the beginning of the aerospace era. Some of the spaceships want to heat food and so on. Some have sufficient power, but here, Iasi is still very eager. There are matches like this.

When the tribal leader noticed that Iasi had drawn the knife, he had been paying attention, with some kind of indelible panic in his eyes. What was he going to do? If this knife hacked at him, he would definitely be chopped into two pieces, too sharp, so sharp that he could hardly imagine it, a weapon that only the universe **** can possess!

Now, the knife became a hatchet. After the cut was completed, the scabbard was retracted, and Iasi began to drill wood for fire.

It ’s dry here, surrounded by dry grass. Just find a handful of them. Then, start to drill the wood and place these weeds outside the wood. Then, you will start to smoke, smoke, and then Iasi squat down and blow After a few breaths, the wild grass finally came out of a small flame.

When the smoke appeared, the horror in the eyes of the tribal leader was getting bigger and bigger. Now, when the smoke turns into a flame, the tribal leader kneels down again, placing his head close to the ground and daring not to raise his head. , Said to Iasi: "Cosmic God, please don't use Skyfire to punish us!"

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