The Lop Eared Rabbit engages in infrastructure construction in another world

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This sentence can be used to say that Lu Chen will always be by his side before the depth of field turns into a human form, and it can also be used to solve all the incidents caused by the false beast god and the false beast god, but the depth of field does not want to think deeply, because he really , especially sleepy.

Before the drowsy sleepiness overwhelmed his last sobriety, Jing Shen put his paw on Lu Chen's palm, expressing that he heard it.

Lu Chen focused his eyes, put his hands around the little lop-eared rabbit, and wanted to take the opportunity to touch his ears or paws, but Xiaoshen put his paws on it himself, as if he was about to perform a solemn ceremony.

Already stuck like this.

He looked at Xiaoshen's half-closed eyes, smiled helplessly, and shook the paw.

After waking up, Jingshen's first thought was to be annoyed that he still hadn't turned into a human form, and then he heard the deliberately slowed down sound, as well as the rustling sound of a pen scratching across the animal skin paper, he moved his body, and reflexively felt that he What should be done.

For example, the summary of the news that Shuyan typed out of his mouth, such as replying to letters, or going to the "You" or "Silkworm" teams to observe whether they have any problems adapting.

But at this moment, he suddenly remembered that he was still an orc who could not transform into a human form, and there was Lu Chen.

He just fit his animal shape, turned over in the cotton pocket with a large opening, and planned to stay in bed.

It should be Lang Rong who spoke outside. Once this person changed his appearance in front of him, he could tell that he was very confident in what he reported, and also showed a bit of arrogance that a smart person should have.

Perhaps in order to fit Wang's style, the report was very brief.

Lu Chen didn't set up a soundproof space, so Jing Shen could hear very clearly that it was about those tribes who were "loyalty".

Almost all of them were threatened.

All the people who were grateful for the lack of drinking water had a certain amount of hatred for the false beast god, or very complicated emotions.

Although the sentences are concise, Lang Rong himself is good at telling stories, so it is not boring, and even some places are quite attractive.

Depth of Field stretched slowly, poking his head out of his pocket.

"After the communication, many tribes directly chose to fall to us, some decided to wait and see, but there were still a few tribes who refused to accept help..."

Lang Rong's report got stuck, and he naturally saw the head protruding from the cloth bag.

But his professionalism made him quickly take the next sentence: "I refuse to accept help. I have listed these tribes, please have a look."

This time the Langrong file was held tightly and did not drop.

At this time, his heart was not as calm as it appeared on the surface: Wang, your partner's head is sticking out!

His eyes kept looking at the little lop-eared rabbit, with nervousness.

The pocket is high from the ground, and the posture of the depth of field is leaning forward. At this time, he is very afraid that this orc who seems to have poor balance will fall.

Just when he was wondering whether to speak, Lu Chen gently poked and rubbed the little lop-eared rabbit's head with his left hand.

Lang Rong breathed a sigh of relief.

"woke up?"

The voice was low, but because there were subordinates present, there was no obvious smile.

Depth of Field nodded, and continued to look at the information on the animal skin paper. The tribe was divided into several parts according to the positions they held at this time, and each tribe briefly marked the information points such as the patriarch and key figures.

Seeing that he was interested, Lu Chen simply spread out the animal skin paper completely, and pressed his hands on the corners to avoid affecting the little lop-eared rabbit's viewing experience.

Lang Rong looked at the confidential documents he had protected all the way in a daze, and felt that this matter was very reasonable...

And their king's voice became more gentle at this time: "The nap should not be too long, so I didn't turn on the sound insulation."

Lang Rong's expression became more and more complicated.

Jing Shen was patient, looked at the animal skin paper for a while, got the information he wanted to know, and then looked at Lang Rong with obvious curiosity in his round eyes.

"communicate?"

To communicate with the tribe that swore allegiance to the false beast god?And the communication was very successful, only a small number of tribes refused to help?

From the perspective of Depth of Field, the difficulty of this matter has almost reached the point where there is no way to complete it.

Will the False Beast God let his promising resources be abducted?

Lang Rong smiled gently: "Every group has weaknesses."

Or rather, the central figures of every collective have weaknesses.

Or the patriarch, the priest, the tribal doctor, or even someone who is full of stars, all play an important role in the selection of the entire tribe.