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Chapter 443: Imperial Warrior Merda

As the legendary Black Sheep God appeared, the hall fell into silence for an instant.

Looking at the figure opposite, Qin Yu, who originally had a serious face, couldn't help showing a look of astonishment on his face.

After being silent for more than ten seconds, he couldn't help but take a few steps forward and stretched out his hand to indicate the other person's height.

Looking at the other person's crotch and his own... ah no, it's the same body shape as the waist, Qin Yu couldn't help but look even weirder.

"Are you the Black Sheep God?"

The man, who seemed a little short in height, nodded quickly when he heard this.

"Yes, I am the Black Sheep God! Balda."

"Baa...baa what?"

"Meerda!"

"Baa'er...cough! Hello, Master Baa!"

Qin Yu, who had not heard clearly what the other party's name was twice in a row, was too embarrassed to ask for the third time and hurriedly reached out to shake hands with the other party.

Then he took two steps back, quickly came to Yuna and the fox boss, and started talking to them in a low voice.

"His hooves are actually soft."

"Shut your stinky mouth!"

Seeing that Qin Yu dared to cause trouble at this time, Yuna couldn't help but glared at him, then took a deep breath and strode towards Bilda.

Seeing this scene, Qin Yu shrugged his shoulders with an indifferent expression.

The reason why he dares to be weak at this time is naturally his own reason.

Ever since he met the other party, this little guy... well, it's Master Jerda, has not shown the slightest bit of hostility towards him.

So this is already an obvious thing. This guy doesn't reject everyone's arrival at all. He is very welcoming anyway.

Since the other party doesn't care about even the most important conflict of interest, there is no threat in this negotiation.

Then what else is he afraid of?

"Hello! I am Yuna, a former member of the Mustang Knights, a senior imperial officer and educator!"

Yuna quickly stepped forward and shook hands with Melda vigorously.

And Bilda, who was holding Yuna's arm and shaking her, nodded excitedly when she heard this.

"Hello, officer! Hello, officer! You have finally come to pick me up! I am a senior imperial officer! One of the members of the special operations group! I was ordered to come here to check the situation three hundred years ago, but I have been trapped here for three hundred years.

, my teammates in the team will either die in battle or die of old age, and I am the only one left alive!"

As she spoke, Meerda raised her hand to wipe her face, and her tears couldn't help but roll down.

"You don't know how I got here during this time! There are no fresh vegetables here! No relatives! No computers, TVs, mobile games! Not even carrots! I have missed you for more than 280 years!"

She suddenly bent over and hugged Yuna's thigh, and Gaelda burst into tears.

This made Yuna look very embarrassed. It was neither a matter of kicking him away nor not kicking him.

Helpless, she could only turn her head and look at Qin Yu to signal.

Qin Yu, who understood by heart, quickly stepped forward and picked up Erda by his collar.

"Hey, isn't that right? Didn't you say you were trapped for three hundred years? Then why do you only want two hundred and eighty years? What about twenty years?"

"The twenty years?"

Bilda, who was lifted into the air and her body was spinning involuntarily, was stunned when she heard this.

"My computer hasn't broken down after twenty years, so what do I want you to do?"

"Well, it seems so."

"Anyway, no matter what! Since you are here, take me away quickly! I can't wait to go back to eat fresh radishes! Let's go, let's go! I don't want to stay here for a moment!"

Meerda waved her hands excitedly, which made the fox boss next to her frown.

"Then the believers here..."

"I don't want believers! They can do nothing but make demands of me! They can't grow vegetables, raise livestock, don't know how to research technology, and can only live for more than thirty years. I don't have a church yet.

What are they doing? They are already buried!"

When talking about her followers, Meerda was filled with resentment.

Although he knew in his heart that he couldn't grow vegetables or raise animals, this had nothing to do with the believers' breeding methods. It was simply because the environment here no longer allowed it.

But Bilda, who has taken care of them for more than three hundred years, still dislikes these guys.

After all, what kind of believers are these? They are clearly a group of ancestors.

Boss Fox and Yuna saw that this guy actually gave up his followers in order to go back. After looking at each other, they breathed a sigh of relief.

He is actually a black sheep tribe who doesn't care about strength. It seems that the matter this time has been solved easily.

Come to think of it, the Black Sheep tribe is famous for being a homebody. Even if they become gods to local natives, they are usually just seeking eternal life and better enjoyment.

As a result, there is eternal life here, but materials are scarce, technology has been destroyed, even ordinary steel will be quickly corroded by dark forces, and there are no usable electrical appliances.

Enjoy life? It’s already good if you don’t serve the believers in return. How do you expect to ask for things from these poor ghosts?

No wonder this guy dislikes seeing this place so much and is so eager to leave.

Looking at the very excited Sirda, who was not in a hurry to leave, Boss Fox, who was about to talk to him about the issue of the entry of believers, suddenly opened his backpack with a smile.

"Don't leave in a hurry."

"But!"

"Besides, the army may be arriving soon. It's better to leave by car than to walk. By the way, you haven't eaten yet, right? I don't have fresh radishes here, but there are some canned vegetables and fruits. Do you need it, senior?"

?”

As Boss Fox spoke, he took out several exquisite cans from his backpack.

This made Erda's eyes turn red.

He grabbed the can, opened it, poured it into his mouth, and ate it directly with his hands. He was very happy to eat.

Seeing that this guy finally calmed down, Boss Fox smiled, rubbed his hands, and started talking about business.

"Senior Jerda, you should know the rules of conduct of the empire. This group of believers of yours has good fighting ability. Although there are some genetic defects, there are ways to make up for them, so you see..."

Boss Fox's words caused Bilda, who was eating so much, to take out a few old-fashioned closed discs from her arms and throw them to him.

Feeling the confused gaze of the fox boss, Meerda spoke vaguely while eating.

"This is the intelligence collected by our team. The indigenous people here do have a lot of fighting power, and their growth ceiling is extremely high. Their corrosive abilities can be further improved with their own strength. After discovering that they were trapped here, the researchers in our team used four

For more than ten years, the world has tried to unravel their genetic structure and repair their genetic shortcomings in lifespan."

Hearing this, Yuna's pupils narrowed.

"This is something that cannot be studied by one person."

After hearing this, Erda paused in her eating movements and remained silent for a few seconds.

"Yes, so he died of illness in the research room and was unable to complete his mission until his death."

"he…………"

"But he has still made great achievements. The basic genetic structure has been cracked by him. He has also found where the gene chain has defects. He only needs to give a professional team a few years, and I think the genetic optimization should be completed.

Already."

He continued to lower his head and began to eat the can, and while eating, Melda spoke.

"You don't need to go around to look for other survivors. There is a lack of supplies here, the land has been completely destroyed, and no plants can be grown. Living creatures here will also be slowly corroded by the power of darkness, and will either die of illness or be transformed into corpses and beasts.

, there is no hope here, luck in the city of hope

The survivors are the last group of aborigines that I have preserved in the past three hundred years. Basically, all the edible things in the city have been looted by us, and the edible corpse beasts have almost been hunted.
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