Chapter 1133: Death Flyer

Although there has been almost a different generation in the Lao Tie tribe, almost everyone knows about the origin of Li Xian and their tribe.

After saying goodbye, Li Xian asked the reason why the humans in the fiefdom of the Dragon Kingdom withdrew from the transaction.

"Uncle Li Xian, let's go in and talk." Xiao Tie invited Li Xian into one of the best rooms in the tribe - the same room where Lao Tie had invited Li Xian to rest last time.

It was only at this time that Xiao Tie recovered from the sadness just now, and said with a smile: "Uncle Li Xian, the last time you lived in this room, I was still a child. But now, you're still so young, and I look middle-aged. ”

Because Xiao Tie was already a half-ghost at that time, his memory was much better than that of humans, and even the experience of childhood, he remembered it clearly.

"yes. The time in the Great West Continent is not the same as outside. Every time I leave and come back, I'm a little messy. Li Xian looked at Xiao Tie in front of him, and he couldn't help but sigh.

If he goes out for a few more months, I'm afraid that he won't even see Xiao Tie next time.

"Uncle Li Xian, I really can't imagine that those half-ghost alliances in the island country are yours." Speaking of these, Xiao Tie was extremely excited, "Don't worry, others don't dare to trade, but our tribe will fight for their lives and do our best to help you." Never let you and your brothers lack yang! ”

"Xiao Tie, I have received this love!" Li Xian said, "But if you want to maintain the stability of Dragon City, it is not enough for you to be a tribe, and all humans need to trade with the half-ghosts again. ”

"I understand." Xiao Tie nodded and said, "Uncle Li Xian, in fact, our humans here don't dare to trade with the ghost people of Dragon City anymore, because we have all received death leaflets-"

It turned out that the first time the Alliance took Dragon City, all the larger human tribes in Dragon City received leaflets distributed to them by mysterious half-ghosts.

Those are one-time flyers created by illusion, and once you open and look at them, they will disappear automatically.

Although the leaflet disappeared, the content on it brought fear to every human being.

The content on the flyer is roughly: Although the island country has temporarily lost Dragon City, the old lord and acting lord Takagi will be killed back in the shortest possible time. The leader of the alliance is only at the eighth level of the ghost arts, and he can win because of luck. The old lord of the island country and Takagi are both at the peak of the super level, and the alliance will not be an opponent at all.

Therefore, the Lord of the Island Country solemnly warned the humans of Dragon City that if they dared to provide Yang Qi to the Alliance during this period, when the Island Country returned from killing, they would be executed by the most severe means.

In addition, the tribe of the executed humans will no longer be able to enjoy the water of Dragon City.

If all humans trade with the Demons of Dragon City under the rule of the Alliance, then they will permanently destroy the only source of drinking water in Dragon City.

"Uncle Li Xian, they said that the water source has been hidden by the super-level peak ghost technique, and without the super-level peak alliance, it will never be possible to find it...... It is for these reasons that we, human beings, have suspended trading," Xiao Tie said here, and said worriedly, "If it weren't for that, who would want to withdraw from the transaction." For us, Yang Qi can be continuously generated, and we don't need to use it in vain, but if we can't exchange food, we will starve to death. ”

"These bastards! I didn't expect them to play such a trick after they were defeated! Li Xian was a little annoyed, after taking Dragon City, the Alliance's attention was focused on those half-ghosts, but it ignored the human race, so that the island country took advantage of the loophole.

"Uncle Li Xian, I'm going to call the brothers now, and go and send yang energy to your brothers in the Alliance!" Xiao Tie is also the same as Lao Tie at the beginning, he is a bold man.

"The Alliance doesn't need yang energy for the time being, but it can't be without humans in the trading market." Li Xian thought for a moment and said, "In this way, you will first send a few groups of brothers to guard in several major markets in Dragon City, and first trade with those ghost people whose qi sea is about to run out." I'm going to figure out how to solve the problem of water. ”

"Good!" Xiao Tie immediately agreed.

"By the way, do you have any food in your tribe now?" Li Xian asked.

"Back then, you gave us a lot of good soil, and we were able to grow some grain every year, and we saved it as a reserve, which could support it for ten days and a half months." When Xiao Tie said this, he smiled embarrassedly and said, "But the water has been cut off, and there were a few brothers who were so thirsty that they couldn't stand it, and they drank some acid rain, and now their stomachs are still sore to deathβ€”β€”"

At the first time when the Alliance attacked Dragon City, the island ghost general had shut down the only water source for Dragon City.

In every fiefdom in the Great Western Continent, there is a small water source.

The flow of water in this water source is very small, and it can only ensure that the people in the city will not die of thirst.

Moreover, the water in this water source also has a pungent and strange smell, which is slightly better than acid rain, and it is barely drinkable.

But this is the Yang Qi reservoir of each Lord's Mansion, and with this water source alone, they can exchange it for an inexhaustible supply of Yang Qi, and only those who are obedient among the human race are qualified to take the water here in rations.

"This time I returned to Daxizhou, I brought you some resources, just leave it for you." Li Xian said and came to the hall outside the room.

The so-called hall is a vast space formed between the deck of the aircraft carrier and the soil layer that has capsized and half-sunk the ground.

At this time, all the humans in the Lao Tie tribe were sitting here, guessing what Xiao Tie and Li Xian were talking about.

Li Xian looked at a vacant lot in the middle of the hall, estimated the area, and then moved his mind, rolling up dozens of sacks of rice noodles, hundreds of pieces of mineral water, and about a few thousand catties of fertile soil in the ghost king's space.

"Wow!" The humans in the Lao Tie tribe, who had ever seen so many resources, all exclaimed.

"The last time the benefactor supported our tribe so generously, it made us from a medium-sized tribe to today's big tribe," the old woman who had danced for Li Xian and gave up her bedding stood tremblingly in front of the mountain-like food, and said excitedly and proudly, "Now the benefactor has given us a great favor again, and our tribe will never give up for the benefactor!" ”

"Never give up for your benefactor!" All the humans who were stimulated by these resources shouted excitedly.

"I don't need you to die, Uncle Li Xian just wants us to go to the market in the city to trade with those ghost people normally," Xiao Tie took the opportunity to say, "The resources exchanged for yang qi are still our own." ”

"I'm afraid that the acting lord Takagi will come backβ€”" a young man worried.

"Don't worry, now that Uncle Li Xian is the leader of Dragon City, he will find a way to solve the water source," Xiao Tie said with confidence, "Moreover, with Uncle Li Xian guarding Dragon City, those bastards from the island country will never think about killing them back!" ”

(End of chapter)