The spacecraft hovered in the sky for a while and slowly entered a descending passage. Through the porthole, Ye Zhongming saw a ray of light.
The feeling of waking up in the dimensional tunnel is not pleasant. Originally, Ye Zhongming thought that this place was located in a small space, but the surrounding scenery proved that this place was actually a corner of the universe, but he didn't know how far it was from the previous Survivor Fortress No. 5. .
He closed his eyes and adjusted, feeling the recovery of various functions. Ye Zhongming was still very satisfied with his body.
"If you drink it, it will take more than an hour before we can enter the base camp."
Aslan took out a few bottles of potion and handed them to Ye Zhongming and the other four people respectively. It must have restored their physical condition. The others took it and drank it. Only Ye Zhongming put it in the potion he got from the Xingyan tribe. in the space backpack.
"Dimension tunnels are not friendly to life. You'd better not trust too much in your body's recovery ability." Seeing that Ye Zhongming did not drink but kept it, Aslan advised him kindly.
She is much more experienced in this area than Ye Zhongming, who knows nothing.
But she didn't know Ye Zhongming's situation, and the latter just waved his hand, saying it didn't matter. The female birdman could only shake her head helplessly.
Now she has no binding force on this person at all. Among the other three, Jie Kui hesitated to speak. It seemed that he wanted to persuade Ye Zhongming, but after noticing Ye Zhongming's attitude, he didn't say anything. The other two Even with a sneer on his face, I thought this guy was faking it.
"Why does it take so long? The planet in the Novice Battlefield is not far from us, right?" Bulano frowned and looked outside.
He and Shi Kangbu are both tall and thin beings with long tails behind them, but they are usually wrapped around the clothes around their waists and are not too conspicuous. In addition, what attracts attention is their eyes. The pupils seem to change at any time, showing a state of constant cycling between upright and perfect circles.
Aslan's expression moved, because Burano's words were not known to be intentional or unintentional, and his tone was a bit impatient and... complaining.
"We, the Star Eye Tribe, have a low status and will go in at the back. There are very powerful beings on this planet. If we are too close, we will be attacked in the outer sky. It is difficult to dodge. We can only go through the light channel of the Lena Star. .”
Burano said nothing more and went back to his cabin to rest. Shi Kangbu did not go back, but found a place to sit down and closed his eyes in silence.
Ye Zhongming shrugged, not surprised by this situation.
After all, people like myself are not natives of the Star Eye tribe after all. Maybe in the future, they can be injected with magical power such as blood through some magical method, and be recognized and inherited, but it is obviously impossible now.
A low sense of recognition cannot be compensated for by a little favor and a good attitude.
In the final analysis, people like myself are other people's thugs after all. The only difference is that the big clans treat the thugs around, while the small clans treat them warmly.
However, many people in the Star Eye tribe obviously do not understand the plight of the race. This can be seen from the masked people who were introduced before and killed the garbage they cultivated at will. There is discrimination in their hearts towards these soldiers.
Nowadays, people’s sense of identity is low, and there doesn’t seem to be much to criticize.
As for Ye Zhongming himself, even though Jixu showed great sincerity, deep down in his heart, the King of Genting believed that he was still the King of Genting and Ye Zhongming, a human being from Earth.
Probably, no matter how weak all the races in the universe are, they don't want new races to join their ranks to get a share of the pie.
While waiting, Ye Zhongming had been standing in front of the porthole. Aslan stood with him for a while and then began to tell him which spaceship belonged to which race and what the situation of this race was like. Later, Ji Kui also came to listen. These things were also very useful. Even Shi Kangbu on one side opened his eyes and listened to learn.
Soon, the star-eye tribe's spacecraft received the order to enter the port. The aircraft slowly entered the light channel from the entrance and landed towards the novice planet.
After entering the planet, even though he was prepared, Ye Zhongming was still stunned by the scene here.
The turbid air was like a moderate haze, it was light pink, I don't know if it was poisonous or not, but there were some bright lights flashing in the distance, I don't know what they were. After getting closer to the ground, you can see a huge pentagonal city with towering walls covered with various weapons. A large number of guards are constantly patrolling. Several of them are shining brightly, as if a battle has broken out.
"This is the base camp, your base for the next period of time."
After Aslan finished speaking, she asked everyone to wait, and then took the people out, probably to go through some formalities. After a while, she came back with a bad expression, but motioned for a few people to follow her.
After getting out of the aircraft and outside, I immediately smelled a faint pungent smell. It was not strong, but living in such an environment for a long time would probably shorten my life by a few years.
Aslan led the way and entered the camp in the north of the city. In a room, after leveling four people, Ye Zhongming and others received a small box.
"Before the start of the novice battlefield tomorrow, there will be three bells. You must put on the equipment in the box, and then gather at the Death Square with the supplies inside. Those who are late will have their heads cut off."
A life similar to a lion-headed man stood there and roared at Ye Zhongming and others.
Although this is no longer Dark Strip City, the Dark Strip language is still used. Compared with the city, which combines beauty and technology, this place is rough and shabby, like a dilapidated village in the Middle Ages.
Ye Zhongming looked at the lion-headed man and felt a strong murderous aura from his body.
The earth's apocalyptic evolvers have reached the end of the seventh year now, and there are countless people with obvious murderous intent. Let's just say that if Ye Zhongming himself is really in an angry fighting state, ordinary people can't stand that murderous intent.
But compared with this person, he is really nothing. How many people must have been killed to bring such a strong murderous aura to his body.
Taking the novice items they received, the people from the Star Eye Clan turned around and walked out, but they met a team of twelve people.
Perhaps because of the different responsibilities of the base camp, the architectural style here pursues simplicity and practicality to the core, so I safely gave up on beauty.
Every building is built according to the requirements of the fortress.
The same is true for this room. Anyone who sees it can only use one word to describe it: easy to defend but difficult to attack.
But the result of this is that the door of the room is not very wide, and a space is occupied by unclosed metal doors on both sides, leaving only about three meters in width.
With the body shape of people on Earth, it is no problem for a few people to stand side by side, but not all the races in the universe are so slender.
For example, these people are walking towards each other now. They are like hills. Two people standing side by side have blocked the door without any gaps.
The two sides happened to meet at the door, and one of them had to get out of the way. Aslan was at the front when she came in, but was at the end when she left. When she discovered this scene, it was already too late, and she told everyone to get out of the way. A being outside the door had punched the person in front without any warning!
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