interstellar beast fan

When the black cat and the little green snake found the sand scorpion, it was the hottest time of the day. The "sun" fireball generally hangs in the sky, and the baked ground is steaming.The sandy ground is especially hot. If it weren't for the thick skin and thick flesh of the black cat melon seeds, I'm afraid they would be so hot that they couldn't walk.

In fact, they had been searching all night before that.

The night before, I accepted Little Sweetheart's entrustment. As soon as I went out, the black cat had no time to eat supper, or go back to the nest to catch up on sleep, and was dragged out to work by the mad snake.

The black cat naturally refused.Although he agreed to the entrustment, the errand was not so urgent that he couldn't wait for a second.What's more, it feels that it is getting older, and it must ensure sleep in order to live a long life.

Then... the little green snake had a friendly exchange with the old cat again.In the process of "communication", the black cat realized the true love in the world and the importance of his own mission. He limped and let himself devote himself to the construction of a harmonious Chisha star.

It has to be said that Zhao Liu's persistence is very wise.

The black cat is a local aborigine, although it pretends to be modest and claims that "the territory is in a human settlement, and it is not very familiar with the outside world."But if you really find it, its effect will be revealed.

Its "animal veins" are quite extensive.

Many beasts on the edge of the sandy land knew it, and subconsciously avoided it when they saw it. When they were caught and told that the other party was just asking about the sand scorpion's tracks, they knew everything and talked endlessly in order to save themselves from suffering.

However, the news is easy to get, but it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false.The black cat, together with the green snake, searched several places one after another according to the information provided by the "friend beasts", and finally found a few traces of sand scorpions.

Mission accomplished.

The black cat was exhausted and paralyzed on the ground, unwilling to move. Zhao Liu had no choice but to uphold the "spirit of animalism" and took the initiative to take over the task of reporting and running errands.

... Who would have thought that Green Snake would never come back after he left.

Looking at the sunset in the sky, the black cat, which was almost scorched by the sun, didn't even have the energy to get angry.

At first, it still cursed the crazy snake in its heart as a big garbage that didn't count. Later, when it was thirsty and hungry, the black cat couldn't help but recalled the delicious food made by Little Sweetheart, and comforted itself that "good days are yet to come".

However, consolation can only provide a psychological satisfaction after all, and the long-distance water cannot quench the near-thirst, so hungry and weak, the black cat had no choice but to think about going back home.

But sometimes things are just so coincidental, before it even takes a step forward, the calm sand in front of it suddenly changes—sand scorpions are densely packed, and they suddenly drilled out from the ground not far away.

As if a pan of oil was boiling, the silent sand suddenly became lively.

The black cat's expression froze, retracted its paws, and squatted down again, with some doubts in its mind.

What are they trying to do?

It would be normal to find a few sand scorpions, but the black cat couldn't ignore them gathering up like this and making such a big noise.It thought for a moment, left its position, went up, and successfully found a higher position and a sheltered sand dune to squat.

If you change your perspective, what you see is different.

The black cat was surprised to find that the seemingly chaotic group of sand scorpions that had just emerged from the ground did not behave in a disorderly manner. On the contrary, under the guidance of an unknown force, the sand scorpions lined up in neat four directions. a square.

From the perspective of the black cat, these phalanxes are exactly located in four directions, relying on each other, and enclosing a khaki monster in it.

Seeing the tall and mighty monster, the black cat almost screamed out.

Flame wolf!

If the most powerful demonic beasts would enclose the surrounding area as their own territory and not allow other beasts of the same level to intrude, then the sandy land under the black cat's feet is the territory of the flame wolf.

As the subordinates of the Yanlang territory, the strong are respected, and the sand scorpions should obey the rules set by the Yanwolves, but who would have thought that they would actually fight with the lord.

interesting.

Just don't know which side will win.

The little sleepiness left by the black cat disappeared at this moment. It lay on the sand, staring intently at the rare battle in front of it.

In fact, the lives of Warcraft are not peaceful and harmonious. In order to survive, they compete for territory, food, and even spouses. It's really not a powerful monster.

Although they live in groups, most of them swarm up in battle, seemingly mighty, but as long as the enemy beasts are strong enough, this seemingly fierce but scattered group attack is actually not as effective as imagined.

What about Yanlang?As the lord of the desert, no matter how the outside world changes for decades, no monster can shake its dominance, and its own strength and wisdom cannot be underestimated.

What makes the sand scorpions so upset?

Sure enough, just as the black cat imagined, Yanlang's strength is indeed extraordinary. With a tumbling and turning around, red arrogance burst out from Yanlang's mouth. Lost a lot.

Because of this, the crimson sea tide became chaotic, and the "phalanx" that the black cat saw just now was also broken up, and the sand scorpions became a mess again, crowded and crowded, without any threat at all.

Black Cat was a little disappointed.

It sacrificed its sleeping time, and the sand scorpions just showed it these?I am not afraid that the beast has ambitions, but I am afraid that the beast will not recognize its own strength and position. If it insists on dying to challenge the stronger monster, in the end, it will get nothing and suffer heavy losses.

madness.

According to the black cat's usual temper, it should turn around and leave without hesitation now. Although it has a long life span, it has no habit of wasting time on such boring things.

But things are a little different today.

The sand scorpion is the beast that the little sweetheart calls for.What if it turned around and left at this moment, and the dead sand scorpions were slaughtered by the flame wolf?It's not that it's alarmist. It's not uncommon for beasts who challenge the authority of the lord to exterminate their genocide.

Then... help?

The black cat was a little reluctant, but remembering his entrustment, he could only force himself to think about how to save the sand scorpion.In terms of strength, it is not far behind Yanlang. In a real fight, the outcome may be mixed - but this time it is going to save the beast, not a showdown, so things will become much easier.

As for which one to save?Let's see who looks good.

After making up his mind, the black cat narrowed his eyes again and began to observe the battlefield.Who would have thought that it wouldn't matter if you didn't look at it, but the black cat couldn't help but gasped.

Wait, what the hell is going on?What happened during the few seconds when he was not distracted?

When did the sand scorpions reorganize a new offensive?

As the black cat saw at the beginning, the sand scorpions re-arranged another "formation". Unlike the flowery pretensions that were easily smashed and crushed by the flame wolf at first, this time the offensive formation seemed much more effective.

The frontal attack forward, the attack output forward, the two wings outflank, and the sneak attack who did not know when to go around behind the Yanlang, the densely packed sand scorpions seemed to have a "brain" at this moment, under the command of the brain , from a scattered distribution to a unified individual.

Yanlang had never experienced such a situation, and was extremely passive for a while, but was moved back to the situation by the sand scorpions, gaining the upper hand.

Of course, as the lord of the sandy land, the Flame Wolf, who has rich combat experience, is not a vegetarian. Although he was caught off guard for a while, he reacted quickly and tried again to break the cooperation of the sand scorpions.

……Useless.

When faced with the threat of death, both humans and monsters will subconsciously avoid fatal attacks.Yanlang also had this idea in the first place, wanting to use his arrogance to tear a hole just like before.However, unexpectedly, the sand scorpions are not afraid of death at all at this moment, rushing forward desperately.

The comrades in the front died, and the ones behind immediately made up for it. Not only was the battle formation not chaotic, but also because of the continuous attacks, Yanlang was injured.

The black cat could no longer control the horror in his heart, and straightened up uncontrollably.

What went wrong?

Why did the sand scorpions suddenly become so powerful?

Before the black cat discovered anything, suddenly, a strange hiss sounded from the sand scorpion, and then something unexpected happened——

The outflanking Sand Scorpions retreated, and all members tightened their offensive line. At the same time, the Sand Scorpions seemed to have received some encouragement, and their attacks became more fierce.

The Sand Scorpion has changed.

And...something is directing.

The black cat's expression became serious.If it was mostly for fun before, then at this moment, its brain is running fast, and its eyes looking at the sand scorpion are a little more serious.

It's not that it made a fuss, it's because the changes of the sand scorpions are too terrifying.

Human beings are divided into ranks and ranks based on wealth and power, and Warcraft are also divided into high, high and low.It's just that the standard for classifying monsters is somewhat unique. In addition to strength, it also depends on the original talent and wisdom of monsters.

The talent and wisdom of Warcraft complement each other.The higher the talent, the higher the intelligence, the stronger the thinking ability, and the more "smart".Don't underestimate this "smartness". You don't see that lowly monsters live a mediocre life, but they survive by instinct, and they only have a limited appearance until they die.

However, advanced monsters with independent thinking ability and learning ability are different. They have thinking, and with their own strength, they have the ability to change the surrounding living environment.

For example, the most representative one is Bunian, who brought a group of monsters outside of Chisha Star and disturbed the entire interstellar turmoil.

Originally, Bunian was not a powerful beast, but he was very smart. It was born with a provocative force that other beasts could not match, and could accurately perceive the needs of the monsters, thereby persuading the monsters to achieve their goals.Even in human society, he is still a very powerful politician.

It's just such a beast, relying on its outstanding soft power, it came out of a remote planet and kept recovering its subordinates, and finally became an important character capable of shaking the interstellar situation and mastering the authority of Warcraft.

Although the black cat didn't agree with Bunian's approach, he had to say that the other party was indeed a miracle among beasts.

Beasts with the ability to think are rare, but it is undeniable that most of these smart beasts have a magnificent story behind them, and they are often the main force in writing the history of the beast race.

It's just that there is no fixed way to obtain this precious ability.

Among the existing high-level monsters, most of them rely on heredity, which is the so-called racial talent.The parents of some beasts are high-level beasts, and the children may have developed brains when they are born.The other part has a small proportion, that is, ordinary monsters have encountered opportunities, and their thoughts have escaped from the chaos.

From the perspective of the black cat, the green snake belongs to the first category, while the commander in the sand scorpion... is probably the second category.

Sure enough, during the short period of time when the black cat was distracted, the situation of the battle was completely tilted to one side.

The Flame Wolf was cornered by the Sand Scorpions.

The sand scorpions did not have a chaotic rhythm, and under the command of the "brain", their attacks became more and more effective.If the original combat value of the sand scorpions is 10, with the clever command and their tacit cooperation, the danger level will increase ten times in an instant.

The black cat seems to have seen a new overlord rising on Chisha Star.

Yanlang finally fell unwillingly.

It was too aggrieved to die.

In terms of wisdom, Yanlang is certainly not a fool for being able to rule for such a long time.It's just that, compared to the sand scorpions' textbook formation and perfect coordination, its little combat experience is not enough.

The sand scorpions receded like a wave, and a slightly larger sand scorpion with a golden glow in the red back appeared in the sight of the black cat.

Intuition told him that this one was the commander of the battle just now.

The sand scorpions ate the corpse of the flame wolf.

The black cat, which should have stepped forward, hesitated at this moment. It was startled by the ferocity of the sand scorpions. It began to doubt whether it was appropriate to go directly to the sand scorpions, or whether it was safe.

It doesn't want to be like Yanlang, it's too miserable.

So... what to do?Little sweetheart wants to find the sand scorpion, this matter cannot be avoided, but what if the sand scorpion hurts him?Well, let's wait a little longer, at least, it has to call the crazy snake together, so that it has a bottom line.

He kept making excuses for himself in his mind, but in the end, the black cat didn't dare to show up, but quietly hid behind the sand dunes, watching the sand scorpions retreat methodically.

The black cat finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But before he could relax, he suddenly realized that the leading sand scorpion, that scary guy, was staring at the direction where it was hiding for a few seconds.

It won't be discovered... right?

The black cat was frightened.

Fortunately, the leading sand scorpion didn't intend to argue with him, and soon retreated with the other sand scorpions.

Black Cat: "..."

Scared the cat to death.

The black cat rested regardless, and sped out like a shooting star.

Find a helper, you must find a helper!

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The helper that the black cat was looking for had already returned home with Chu Qiao.

There was food on the table, Chu Qiao was sitting in front of the table, the little green snake coiled around Chu Qiao's wrist as a bracelet, the sleeves of her clothes blocked it, and the other two sitting there didn't notice it.

Yes, the other two.In addition to the original "brother" Ian, there is also Sally who is waiting for a rabbit.

"Brother Ian, come and eat quickly, don't be so busy." Sally greeted Ian, and Ian lowered his head to cook, and his face twisted involuntarily when he heard this.

It's her again!

The badge was not found, and when he got home, he found that his "brother" was gone. Ian's mood at that moment can be described as heaven and earth.The fool ran away, how would he explain to his master?

With such a mood that was about to collapse, Ian knocked open the door, frantically looking for clues in the house like a mad dog infected with rabies.

Sally came to the door at this time.

Looking at Ian with red eyes and the mess in the room, she asked fearfully, "Brother Ian, what... are you looking for?"

Ian turned his head.

Sally shuddered, and immediately said: "Xiao Qiao has something to tell you. He received a notice in the morning and went to Mine E. You were not here this morning, so please leave it to me..."

Ian gave a hand.

Sally glanced at Ian worriedly, as if she was looking at a sick patient who did not take medicine, "Are you okay?"

Ian put down the things in his hands and squeezed out an extremely distorted smile, "No...hehe, it's okay."

Sally sat beside Chu Qiao, after talking with Ian, she turned her head and talked about everything that happened in the morning; "Oh, you don't know, brother Ian is going crazy when he sees you not here! "

"When I came, he was wandering around in the living room. Did you see the smashed lamp? If I don't show up again, your house won't be able to stay tonight."

Ian Shengcai gave a meal.

If there is any medicine that can make people shut up, he must add it to the dish so that this noisy woman can shut up.

Chu Qiao, who understood the inside story, cooperated with Sally on the surface, listening seriously, but laughing so hard that she was about to knot her stomach.He glanced at Ian, who was hesitant to speak, and almost laughed out loud.

Live it!

People like Ian who are sneaky and full of conspiracy and schemes, what does he hate the most... or what is the person he fears the most?She is definitely a straightforward and familiar person like Sally!

No, Ian obviously couldn't hold back, but he had to let Sally continue talking. After all, Sally said "yes" to Ian in every word.

It's just that Chu Qiao didn't gloat for a long time, and Sally changed the topic and returned to him again.

"Section E is so dangerous," Sally sighed, "I didn't expect Wayne to find fault with you enough, and he even took revenge on you like this."

Chu Qiao didn't speak.

On the contrary, Ian frowned, came over with a plate, and took up the topic: "Yeah, it's useless to be brother. Not only is Zone E dangerous, but there are also all kinds of people there, it's too unsafe."

Chu Qiao raised her head.

Sally asked cooperatively: "Brother Ian, what, what's wrong?"

Ian sat down, "For example, there is a well-known team in Area E. The captain's name is Eric. He and the team members rob women and play tricks. When encountering blood-eating bats, the team leader regarded the team members as As a shield, the team member died, but the captain survived. Now the captain is occupying the wife of the original team member, beating and scolding, that woman is very pitiful."

Sally's face turned pale, and she couldn't help asking: "Beast! Does the patrol team care about this?"

Ian asked back: "If there is no conclusive evidence, what should I do?"

"Then, what else?"

"Also, there is a man named Mark in that team, who used to be a thief. He was adopted by his adoptive father when he was young, and when he was a little older, he learned the craft from his adoptive father. After leaving the teacher, he was worried that his adoptive father would rob him His own business, taking advantage of his adoptive father's sleep, suffocated his adoptive father to death. He usually got along well with his adoptive father, and even killed his adoptive father, but no one noticed. After more than ten years, he was arrested for stealing heavy treasures. During the investigation, the police found out revealed the truth of the matter.”

"How can there be such a person in the world who repays his kindness?"

Ian shook his head: "Besides, there is a worse one named Yas. This man is a famous star with a bitter temper, but he is very sought after by people on the planet. It's just that he is not satisfied. , relying on favorable conditions, help people in the circle to build bridges, and introduce young girls to high-ranking officials and nobles. At first, you are willing, but later, when his status rises, if others refuse him, he will threaten and lure him. If not, he will resort to force ..."

Sally was dumbfounded.

"The last one is called Raymond. This man was born with great strength, but he killed his father..."

"do not talk."

Chu Qiao stood up, his complexion turned pale, and he walked away from the dining table in a nonchalant manner, "I'm going back to my room first."

Sally was surprised: "Little Qiao, what's wrong with you?"

Ian also pretended to be worried and looked over.

"It's okay." Chu Qiao stumbled into her room and closed the door.Blocking Ian's sight, Chu Qiao sighed and sat down.

The little green snake got out from his cuff and looked at Chu Qiao motionlessly.

"You're asking if I believe Ian's words?"

Even the little green snake heard the objection in Ian's words.

I have to say that although Ian's move was sinister, it was effective.In the place of Chishaxing, how can a newcomer report on the first day without being dismissed?The relationship has not been established, and the old man has been tormented, coupled with these terrible revelations from "relatives", it is strange to be able to have a good relationship with colleagues.

For a person to establish an emotional connection with other people, what he needs is opportunity and time.Chu Qiao didn't have any acquaintances in Chishaxing. If he gave up the opportunity to further deepen his relationship with his teammates, or even give up this job because of Ian's rumors, then in the end, no matter what happened to him, he could rely on People, just Ian.

This is how Ian gained his "trust".

The little green snake rubbed against Chu Qiao's face, and the latter sighed, hugging the little guy to his chest: "Don't worry."

He has eyes and he can see for himself.

You don't need to learn from other people's mouths about how a person is.

Chu Qiao turned over.He didn't feel excited about the purpose of debunking Ian, but instead felt a kind of...unspeakable nausea.

Just when Chu Qiao was in a bad mood, those members of the team who had committed crimes in Ian's mouth were not in a good mood at the moment.

bar.

A miner who was not familiar with him was talking endlessly about "that idiot in the sixth district". When he learned that the idiot joined Eric and the others' team, the man looked at them with even more pity.

"...How did you get assigned to him?"

"Do you know that the fool offended Wayne? My God, wouldn't you be implicated by him?"

"Poor!"

Mark's face was gloomy, and his fists were clenched.However, the man didn't wink at him, and clattered about the exclusive news again, not a single sentence was used to blacken Chu Qiao.

Aaron pulled Mark, who was on the verge of explosion, hooked the corner of his lips, and said with a smile: "Brother, I am very interested in the news you said, otherwise... let's go out and talk about it?"

Under the dim light, the man Biarun was fascinated by this smile, and hurriedly agreed; "Okay, okay."

A group of people left the bar.

Mark burst into anger: "Aaron... what does he want to do?"

Eric coughed and said a little embarrassedly: "Just now I told Aaron that if you beat someone in a bar, you have to pay for breaking things."

Mark was dumbfounded.