"Lord Ran, that's the boat of the Ink Man! Inside the ship was a young man, no more than a round of age. Okamaho's eyes widened, his three pupils continued to expand and shrink, and his vision had already penetrated the space and various obstacles, and he could see inside.

"There's also a war dog with a fallen dragonman in it...... Ah, I've seen him, his name is Sazler, and he's the big villain of Gold Rush Town! ”

"What is a War Dog?" Zhuang Buyuan wondered, "What is a fallen dragon man?" ”

"The War Dog is a mechanical Dog created specifically for battle, and its combat power is very powerful...... "Old Rumble said nervously.

"Better than your mechanical dogs?"

"If you really want to fight, ten ordinary mechanical giant dogs are no match for one war giant dog......" Old Boom shook his head.

"Where's the big cow?"

"Not now, and the War Dogs can fly, and there are ranged weapons ......," Old Rumble said.

That is the Air Force against the Army, no matter how strong the Army is, if there are no air defense weapons, it will also be beaten.

"And the Fallen Dragonmen are one of the most wicked and cunning races in the Age of Exile, and that Sazler doesn't know how many people he killed in secret, so it's very difficult to deal with......"

Now Zizhuang can't be happy in the future, is the person who came such a terrible opponent?

A group of old, weak, sick and disabled people in the manor, how to deal with this guy?

Is it time to start the card hairpin to erase Dafa?

Will this work?

"The Cumbers are a more peace-loving race, how could they get involved with the Fallen Dragonmen?" Zhuang is not far away.

"I guess this man was captured by the fallen dragonmen to find his way." Old Rumble frowned and said, "Except for our Sunria and Santong people, it is impossible for anyone else to find the entrance to the manor, so they can only explore the way indiscriminately......"

Zhuang Buyuan clenched his fists and looked at the sky.

The Age of Exile is a threat to the manor after all.

The people of that world are not always as harmless as Old Bang and Okamaho.

It can even be said that most people in that world are dangerous.

He could only see a vague black dot, occasionally losing their sight due to spatial changes, but Okamasu could see very clearly: "They're close to the crevice of the manor, ah...... Missed ...... Wait, it's getting closer again, ah, it's coming in! ”

At that moment, the ink man finally fell into the gap, stumbling down in the gap of the manor space.

"The boats of the Minmo people use wind power, and they can't control the direction in the gaps in space...... Maybe you'll fall to your death. Old Bang shook his head and said, "This man may be hopeless......

However, now is not the time to care about the Ink Man, the Fallen Dragons in the sky are the focus of attention.

Zhuang didn't look far away, moving back and forth between the falling ship of the Ink Man and the War Dog of the Fallen Dragonman, but Okamo suddenly sighed.

"What's going on? The location of the entrance to the manor has changed. Oka Bao's eyes widened, after the Mo people entered the manor space, as if triggering some manor's self-protection mechanism, the manor's space began to change violently, the entrance position began to change rapidly, and the image of the fallen dragonman gradually disappeared into the sky.

Even if there is a broken manor, it is not something that can be invaded at will, and a properly functioning manor is not a dead thing, it will protect itself from being invaded.

After a long time, Okamo breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems that the fallen dragon man will not be able to find the entrance to the manor for a while. ”

The slightest change in space, from the outside, may seem like a fraction of a second, and it is a thousand miles wrong.

Although the manor entrance will not have much room to move, it will still be nearby after all, but it is the era of exile, and all kinds of chaotic spaces are constantly curling and stretching, trying to find an invisible entrance from it, although it cannot be said to be a needle in a haystack, but at least a pond to find a needle.

Zhuang Buyuan was a little relieved at this time, he frowned and looked at the sky and said, "Is there any way to make up for this entrance to the manor?" ”

"If our giant dog could fly......" Old Rumble sighed, the crack was actually torn by the first time he came in, so he felt a little guilty.

"Is there anything that can be used in that ink man's ship?" Zhuang looked up at the black dot that was stumbling down in outer space.

Then he saw that the black dot had stopped stumbling and was falling down very smoothly.

I don't know when, on the boat of the Ink Man, a pair of huge sails opened.

The sails were flattened, like wings, and the wind carried them, turning the ship of the Minamo into a real "spaceship".

It seems that this ink man can't fall to death.

"Old Bang, you said before that the people were very friendly?"

"Yes. Strictly speaking...... They don't know how to refuse, and they will obey any orders from the lord of the manor......"

Therefore, almost all the people of the Mumo were made into weapons by the lord of the manor.

Another deplorable race.

Of course, for Zhuang Buyuan, the more docile this race is, the better, and he needs the help of the Ink Man.

"Then do you think he'd like to help us with the flooring?" Zhuang asked again not far away.

Owner, is now the time to think about this?

But Old Bang Rumble thought about it carefully and said, "I think he should be quite happy." ”

He doesn't have any other choice anyway, does he?

The boat of the Ink Man floated in the sky for more than ten minutes, and finally landed near the miscellaneous woods.

It is a wooden boat more than twenty meters long and looks very old on the outside, it is flanked by two sails that look like wings, and on the hull, there is something that looks like a windmill.

A young man with green hair, half a head taller than Zhuang, climbed out of the boat, lay on the ground and vomited wildly, spitting out a lot of green juice.

It's probably seasickness.

In appearance, the ink and humans are also quite similar, and it is probably the result of the domestication of the manor owners, after all, the manor owners are like this.

It's just that their limbs are more like they're made of wood.

After vomiting for a long time, the ink man finally raised his head, and then he saw a dazzling light in front of him.

Ah, what a gracious glow.

Zhuang looked at him with bright eyes, it was really two bright eyes.

In order to facilitate the subjugation of the Mo people, Zhuang Buyuan opened the benevolence to the skill "benevolence".

"You...... Are you a benevolent manor owner? The man hurriedly crawled on the ground, his forehead pressed tightly to the ground, and he didn't dare to look up to see that Zhuang was not far away.

"Look up."

"No...... The little one didn't dare to offend the lord of the manor......"

"Raise your head!"

"No...... Don't dare ......"

"I'll keep you up!"

Zhuang Buyuan was holding a card in his hand, and he was almost speechless, if you don't raise your head, how can I issue you a card!