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Chapter 1943: Joining each other in the courtyard

hall.

It's true hall.

It's the kind of Gemini Tyrant even the Bone Girl Demon Mountain Master, no, it's the kind of hall where even Qiu Goudan can sit on the children's table and eat mats.

After some courtesy, after the main table was seated, Lao Wang looked up like a nail under his butt. He turned around twice and looked up at his red-lined gold-framed chair with a backrest of more than three meters high on the top of the three horns, which slowly flowed from the galaxy universe, three circles of gems produced from alienated blood creatures.

"Please sit down, two of you." Mansour smiled at the serpentine half-person faces standing behind Li Cang and Li Lace, "The visitor is a guest. In any case, the etiquette of the Arab world does not allow our guests to stand and eat."

Who are these twins?

There is no information at all!

Could it be some new servant of destiny?

It's impossible!

Liliana's eyes lit up: "That is, can I eat here?"

Mansour: "Of course-"

"Get out and sit down!" Li Cang's face turned dark, "Sorry, but I think the dining she said may be a little different from the dining you said!"

"ah?"

Liliana curled her lips and withdrew her gaze from a strong crown prince who was sitting in the second seat and sweating coldly. She twisted her body and entrenched on the chair with grievance. As a result, she was taller than standing. It looked like she was almost at the top of the chair.

"Please respect yourself!" Lietishiya's silver teeth showed a touch, her voice as cold as ice: "This is an important occasion that the master values. Don't embarrass me in my face!"

"Hmph, the little mute can talk?"

The most classic dish that can't be ignored during the meal is the camel bag. To be precise, it is a roast camel bag, two sheep, chicken, duck, pigeon, fish, eggs, etc. The gap is filled with fragrant rice and various nut spices. You can smell a unique saffron flavor from afar. In addition, the others seem slightly less spectacular than this kind of landscape.

The conversation was basically about urging food and drinking. Although the drinks were different, the atmosphere was still relatively casual and enthusiastic. They had reached the level of family matters. Obviously, they were not involved in the bad habits of a small group talking about the motives of committing crimes at the dinner table and reviewing past criminal cases.

Lao Wang understands human relationships and speaks smoothly. He casually tells a few interesting stories about the base and track experiences, which makes this group of Baotou people feel immersive and want to replace them, and it is very suitable for new topics.

Mansour said in time: "I admire your courage and strength very much. It's a pity that my Arab world is in a barren and barren land. The almost enclosed airspace is almost exclusive to enemies, robbers and orbital line subordinates, especially after the large-scale use of Amelika's space transition technology, this makes us worry every day and night..."

"Are you a space jump..." Lao Wang glanced at Li Cang, saw that he had nothing to say, and said, "It's just that. After Katugang, they were able to calm down for a long time. However, the three major battle groups, suppressing, expelling, and exile, are indeed a bit of a trick."

Another crown prince said: "They are not the three major battle groups. They are robbers and bullies robbed around the world. Wherever they pass, they will not complain!"

"Yes, for you, Amelika is of course just like this for flower planting bases, but for more pan-island chain settlements in the world, a little ripples are tsunamis. Even to this point, Amelika still remains undead to squeeze the whole world's heart... Once..." Mansour smiled bitterly, "You have seen the situation here. Although various resources such as black vines and black oil have been locked with us, there are still some ways to pull and bypass it. But Amelika people are really good at this. It will hurt even more if they cut their flesh with a blunt knife."

"Substrate weapons and alien matrix weapons, equipment, props, creations, skill seeds, cards, destiny servant embryos, contract alienated bloodline creatures, biochemical transformation beasts, there is always a suitable situation for your Arab world."

"We have tried our best to do this, but in this deserted airspace, it seems that everything is far away from us, before the disaster and now..."

"What I bought is not my own after all, there will always be various places to be restrained. In the current situation, I am afraid that no one will be willing to take action even if the second and third echelons are armed, and they can only be eliminated."

"Yes, except for the early stages of the Cataclysm, we have almost never found any good things. Moreover, after the second year, fewer and fewer new people passed by here, as if they were abandoned. We have been hoping that the base fleet or goldfish logistics channel can be opened here. Unfortunately, the world did not meet the wish. Perhaps this is the test of Allah for us."

When Mansour and others said this, they were so eager that they just wrote on their faces that they quickly gave me an account and I was quickly and violent.

Of course, money can be spent, but not all indiscriminately.

This is very consistent with the consistent international image of certain units or individuals in the Arab world before the catastrophe. In addition to paying taxes all over the world to make themselves a bulk hodgepodge in military science and technology businesses in various senses, it has to be said that a unified international image is not necessarily a protective color. It is understandable for one person to do this, and it is not unacceptable for a group of people to do this. However, it involves several countries and even more. It cannot be said that everyone is idle and has money and has no place to spend money everywhere. Let’s spend money everywhere. I’m sorry, although they can really use this kind of description of an aunt...

Anyway, maybe it's some kind of strategy, who knows?

"Li Cang, what do you say?"

"Um."

Lao Wang was happy: "We can appropriately open up the spare inventory. There may be things you need on the island, finished products, semi-finished products, materials, embryos, etc. Of course, we still have to leave some of our own use, but the things are still good, 90% new!"

A group of leaders, crown princes and other people all raised their ears. Although they did not meet expectations, Mansour was overjoyed and the expression on his face could not be false: "Really, is it really OK? We understand the dangers of the track line. Will this adversely affect your journey?"

Lao Wang waved his hand.

The Arab world is not big. The other party’s empty island may drive out of here within the sky, and there may be some inexplicable situations. The situation no longer allows him to be more reserved, so he simply goes straight to the point: "Maybe a bit presumptuous, but can you help us establish direct contact with the outside world, especially goldfish logistics or flower planting bases?"

Lao Wang glanced at Li Cang again: "Contact directly? Sorry, we probably don't have that one--"
Chapter completed!
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