Star Master

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This unnamed wilderness primitive planet has no national areas, and a large number of tribes are distributed on the vast land.

The planet has a special environment. Over 98% of the continent is made up of deserts and lacks water resources.

Mo Ye listened to Xiaoqi’s detection data report. The oxygen content in this place is far lower than the Star Alliance standard, and the radiation is far beyond the Star Alliance livable standard. All kinds of miscellaneous data are listed in a table, and at a glance, it is known that this is a A planet that is definitely not suitable for long-term human habitation.

To be able to survive in such an environment, the body structure must be different from most humans, including non-popular humans.

The skin, the way of breathing and perspiration, even the bone structure, organ function, in the process of biological evolution, these humans have evolved into another look in order to adapt to the body structure of this planet.

It is still possible to see the general human form, probably because their ancestors were not naturally derived species from this planet, but immigrated from other planets.

"Water is the source of life. Did the angel of the true **** tell you when the true **** would bless the water of life again?"

Brother Luo looked at Mo Ye and marveled at how quickly she entered the role. This began to cliché, which was terrible for my deputy group.

The two completed the reshaping of each other's image in just a few minutes. If they were not allowed in time and place, they might be eager to start a commercial frenzy.

Mo Ye's excessively white and thin face combined with the tired dark circles comes with a gloomy and solemn addition effect. At this moment, the expressionless and sleepy face seems to have such a feeling of detachment from the world.

Very convincing that this is a god.

"No." The sand general shook his head stunnedly. "The angel did not mention it."

Mo Ye's question was a tickling hole that hit the sand people. With a single hit, the biggest survival problem of this desert wild planet was lack of water and serious shortage.

"Master, look at the position where the sand people's waist and belly swelled. The areas where the two tusks are protected by thick keratin are the water storage areas in their bodies. It is preliminarily judged that these two positions can store water to ensure that they have no precipitation in the long term When the body consumes what it needs."

"When was the last time you received God's gift?"

Since the other party believed in the true God, Mo Ye followed the thoughts of these sand people.

After one and two visits, with the cooperation of Mo Ye and Luo Haifeng, two false envoys, I had a general understanding of this wilderness primitive planet and recent events.

The maximum precipitation of this planet is two or three times a year, mainly concentrated in one season. At this time, water storage is a top priority.

That is impossible for crops.

The sand people feed on the rare wildlife in the desert. In addition, they eat insects. An insect that can multiply in severe water shortages is their main source of food and protein.

There are also plants growing in the desert.

A sand skin kettle was hung on the belt of General Sandman. The palm-sized kettle contained not ordinary drinking water but juice drawn from the trunk of the desert tree. The light brown sap had a slight spicy taste. The most precious drink on the planet.

Only the most brave warriors of chiefs and tribes can enjoy it.

As a commander-in-chief of the army, the Sand Generals of course enjoy such privileges.

Mo Ye got the chance to taste the most precious drink in the world at the cost of a glass of juice.

"May the true God bless."

After Mo Ye's prayers, he sniffed the light brown liquid in the cup. Xiao Qi has finished scanning "Master, you can try to find no elements that are known to harm your body."

What this says is very effective in combating enthusiasm.

Mo Ye took a sip, his mouth full of spicy taste, only felt the blood rising.

This liquid has very mellow earth elemental energy. It is not a kind of stable and stable, but a kind of big mountain pressure. It only takes a small bite. I just feel that a powerful force immediately surges in the body, so that Mo Ye suddenly has the illusion that he can carry a thousand.

Accidentally harvested, such plant juice can be used to mix magic potions. The elemental properties are stable, and it can definitely improve the potency of potions used in potions that increase combat power and physical strength.

Mo Ye has sorted out several formulas suitable for improvement in his mind in a moment of taking a sip.

No wonder they want to reward the bravest warrior. A sip will increase their combat effectiveness and extend their physical strength. In the place where no medicine is produced, this natural drink can be said to be Shenshui.

"This is the gift the True God has given us to inspire morale." General Sha Ren patted his chest proudly.

The lizard of the cavalry troops still shivered under the pressure of the holy beast that the bricks had converged, and the walking legs tremble, but the muscles were short and short or they had to fall on the ground.

On this way, Mo Ye and Luo Haifeng convinced the generals that they were the messengers of the true God.

Bi Jing respectfully brought them back to the tribe.

"In addition to the messengers, there are heretic rebels who came to us with the true god. They have failed the trust of the true god, betrayed the true **** and even intended to kill the messenger of the true god. We are blessed by the true **** and become the holy brave defender By cleaning up the sins committed by our ancestors, we can leave this place of exile."

Awesome.

Mo Ye and Luo Haifeng exchanged glances. The people of the Weilan empire actually compiled all the causes and consequences in such a short period of time, and gave people such a mythological story.

"The heretics are scattered in all corners of the world. The angel of the true **** will come here in order to pursue the heresy, and under the arrangement of fate we have become the chosen ones..."

When the General Sand said this, he was full of piety and pride, because the faith was shining brightly.

Seeing these dumbfounded dumbfounded, I'm afraid I never dreamed that this was just a hoax.

The so-called blessing is to give medicine to people. Whether the gene-enhanced medicine injection produced by the God-given pharmaceutical industry, the sand people's combat power is obviously different, it is this that makes the sand people firmly believe.

If it is not the true god, how could it be possible for them to be reborn in such a short period of time, and their strength has been greatly increased. If it is not the true god, how can they bring them sweet water and powerful weapons.

Use force to deter, use myths to confuse, use interest to appease, and then cooperate with them to draw a tasteless pie, thoroughly collecting these sand natives.

If this were not for Mo Ye to complete the space connection, it would be impossible for these people to leave the Weilan Empire for a long time. These people are afraid to start the historical drama of the birth of the wild planet Earth emperor.

It is worthy of the elite army of the Weilan Empire. The originally scattered tribes of the Wild Planet were unified by them and given a new name.

At the largest tribal station, and the most prosperous and powerful tribe on the planet, the three black warships were anchored in three different directions. From a distance, the huge warship body seemed like three creeping behemoths with divine pupils Look into the distance.

In the outermost part of the tribe, the Imperial Corps fighters are conducting daily patrols.

Most of the other fleet fighters who fell on the planet at the same time as the Imperial Corps were killed on the spot, and the rest were captured and imprisoned in the prison of the tribe.

Buckis stood outside the cage where the captives were held. These captives, who were closely guarded by the sand people, lay weakly on the ground. All of them were huddled together, skinny, and none of them had dry lips and yellow hair.

No extra medicine or abuse is needed, but exposure and water shortage are enough to make these once powerful warriors weaker than reptiles.

"Don't think about it yet?"

Buckies took a few sips while holding the bottle, because the drink was fierce, and the fragrant liquor flowed down his thick beard, one drop or two, and quickly evaporated on the ground.

This scene makes prisoners more painful than any torture.

Unconsciously swallowing saliva, thirsty lips wriggled, the tongue can no longer wet the lips.

Star Alliance Allied soldiers have been kept in this large open-air cage since they were captured as captives. I don’t know what is made of strange materials, and ordinary attacks can’t be broken.

For most of the time, this kind of undressed exposure exposes people to the sun every day.

Soon after, another kind of torture began, giving a helping hand on their dying edge, so they hung their lives and made them passive and persistent.

The captive warriors had no energy to stare at Buckies.

At the beginning, they had hoped to persuade the sand natives to expose the true face of the Weilan Empire, but unfortunately they all failed.

"Why, we are also old friends. We have met many times on the battlefield. I appreciate you. So I am willing to give you and your people a chance to live. Isn't it okay to volunteer to join us?

There was a silent silence.

Buckies took another sip of wine in disapproval and continued, "I can give you medicine directly and take the medicine. You can only obediently obey, but I didn't do it. Do you know why?"

"Because I respect you, you respect the strength and bloodiness of being a soldier, but why can't you be considerate of my pains and unwilling to give me the same respect? Don't you think your behavior is very ridiculous?

The logic that seems to eat **** is speechless.

The captive warriors who were weak already had no strength to lift their eyes, and dragged their heads to let the other party talk non-stop.

If you want to die, you want to die every day. It is better to take the lunatics of the Weilan Empire when you can die.

"Do you want to know where the comrades who were dying for death were sent to?" Pakistan's words suddenly opened the eyes of a group of silent captive soldiers.

"I know you want to know, you already have an answer in your heart, don't you?"

"The planet is lacking in materials, lacking water and food."

Speaking of which, Bearded suddenly stood up and couldn't help but smiled, "You should have learned when you were studying before, and many uncultivated natives of the wilderness planet have a cannibal culture..."

No need to say much, just a few sentences are enough to make the remaining life in the cage angry, fearful, and abhorrent.

This adds a lot of fun to the boring life on the wild planet.

It was just that the officers of the Imperial Legion headed by Buckies had never dreamed that Mo Ye was already on the way.

When Mo Ye and Luo Haifeng were escorted into the tribe as ambassadors, they were most surprised by Buckis and others.

The first reaction of Buckis and others was that the escaped captives pretended to be gods and wanted to fight back. The method was very clever but certainly impossible.

But when they saw the so-called gods, all people were stiff in place. They only hoped that the people in front of them were illusions, hallucinations, and illusions.

"Mo...Mo Ye..."

The name of the Bakis exit made General Sand people overjoyed, and it seemed right.

The mood of all survivors of the Weilan Empire Corps at the moment is like the end of the world.

"How can it be?"

"How can it be?"

Mo Ye entered the play at this time and asked in a very coordinated way, "According to the will of the true God, find you under its guidance."

Bucky's eyes hesitated and his mind turned.

Mo Ye looked at them with a faint tone, "Don't try to escape, you can't run away either."

If others say this, it may just be pretentious, but Mo Ye said, a space saint would say no one would doubt the authenticity.

This is not a threat, it is a notification.

At this time, the sand people also realized that the situation was wrong.

Bucky looked at the sand people "what else are they doing, these people are heretics, why don't sinners who rebel against God do it?"

Relying on the sand tribe may be their only chance at the moment. Even the space saints may have loopholes due to lack of physical strength during close combat.

This plan can be said to be the most suitable plan in a short period of time, but no matter how good the plan is, it cannot be successfully executed.

"Are you really sure they are messengers of the true God?"

Luo Haifeng rhetorically asked the sand tribe generals to hesitate, yes, who is the real messenger?

Of course, his heart is more inclined to Buckies.

But this tendency soon changed direction completely.

Mo Ye's mental power has discovered the survivors of the Star Alliance coalition forces, and the original powerful soldiers were almost naked and dried at this time.

One drop, two drops, water drops from the sky.

This is unique in the dry season.

Mo Ye watched the Sand General "The angel of the true **** can rain."

As soon as the words fell, the pattered raindrops turned into pouring rain, where Mo Ye pointed to and where was the precipitation.

The sand people tribe can be said to be very realistic. Rain is the example of God, and immediately turned to Mo Ye.

"What is not good, you have to pretend to be a god."

It's not that he didn't try to run away. Bucks ran for a while and found that he had been turning around in the original place, he intended to commit suicide, but was stopped in time.

The identities of the remnants of the Weilan Empire Corps and the Star Alliance Allied Forces are interchanged.

The eyes of the soldiers of the Allied Forces were red when they saw Mo Ye. Fortunately, the sadness of the rest of the life was washed away by heavy rain and shed with tears.

Mo Ye handed Buckies to these people, and the spiritual power carefully explored nothing in the tribal center.

There is no trace of Luo Yuning and 11.

Luo Haifeng rejoiced that his sister was not among them after seeing the tragic situation of a group of people in the prisoner of war prisoners, while worrying that Luo Yuning's status quo would be even worse.

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