Chapter 428 Say It Again
After saying this.
Basha was sincere and earnest.
Judging from his expression, he was almost kneeling down to give advice.
On the surface, Lu Ming was unmoved, but in his heart he was deeply shocked.
He couldn't understand why he, a person he had just met, killed so many of its tribesmen and subordinates, and enslaved it as its master. If it didn't hate him, it should at least be hypocritical.
But with this persuasion and this nervous look, he would believe if you said it was a loyal servant who had followed him for decades.
However, it was useless.
He was not without rules in his dealings.
He would not be arrogant.
The reason why he was so high-profile must be because he had planned everything.
"Oh."
Lu Ming smiled: "I know."
His tone was calm and his expression was kind, as if he was persuaded.
Seeing this, Basha's tense body suddenly relaxed a little.
Fortunately, it was okay! Although this new strong man was a little angry, he listened to advice.
It's a good thing to listen to advice, otherwise he will become powerful and escape and wander alone on the battlefield without anyone stopping him.
Those wild bite tribesmen who were pulled on the boat will suffer.
They will definitely not survive, but they will definitely not die well.
The status of the guide and the eight-arm tribe has not been challenged for so many years.
If they catch up with this group of young people, they will have to be controlled and killed to scare the monkeys!
Do you think that a person who is a slave of several families for survival will not be afraid and anxious?
He must be so worried that he has no time to care about any resentment or blood feud!
"Then go and announce the notice."
When Basha was relaxing, Lu Ming suddenly added.
"Hey!"
Basha smiled slightly, turned around and was about to obey the order.
But before he walked out, he suddenly froze on the spot. He turned his head in confusion and said blankly: "Announce? Announce?"
Lu Ming's warm and godly expression was instantly replaced by a cunning and evil one: "What could it be? It's about modifying the working hours. What? How many times do you want Lu to say it?"
Boom!
A bolt from the blue!
Basha was shocked!
It, didn't it say it knew?
Didn't it understand?
Is it that its language was not unified by Jialan's apocalypse?
Or did it reverse time and space just now and return to the time before the explanation? !
Otherwise, how could it be so weird?
Boom————!
Before he thought about it, a familiar repressive force fell on its shoulders.
The fear from the soul made it kneel down subconsciously!
"Yes! Subordinates, subordinates will go immediately!"
It almost shouted these words while covering its chest.
After shouting these words, the pressure on it disappeared immediately.
After looking at Lu Ming's expression in horror, Basha ran towards the mine.
"We'll go too!"
The other Wild Bite tribes hurriedly followed.
The boss was like a dog in front of this person.
Once the boss left, they didn't have the courage to face such an existence, so of course they assisted in the mission as followers.
Lu Ming looked at their fleeing backs, and his mood was not at all pleasant.
On the contrary, he felt heavy and sober.
Without power, without a trump card, and without reaching this level and height, he would not know that this existence that was enough to dominate the 13-star field was not even an ant in the dimensional battlefield of the head world. If he wanted to live, he could only bury his head in the ground, sell his dignity, and survive.
Will he become such a person?
No! He absolutely won't!
He will not bow to anyone, let alone be inferior to anyone!
He got such a heaven-defying ability and got so many bugs.
If he still can't get to the forefront of the world, what's the difference between him and a waste! ?
With this thought, Lu Ming turned his head and looked at the distant foggy world, his eyes flashing rapidly.
Guide, Eight-armed Clan, Beast King Moza, Field Master Rabis, and the nobles guarding this place, you'd better be as restless as Basha said, Lu will wait for you here.
Contain the coldness in his eyes.
He flipped his hand and took out the four extra exclusive skill triangular stone tablets. (Noble Saint, Reversal Attack, Magic Mirror, and Maeda Daiki's Soul Binding Technique.)
He originally wanted to reward his subordinates who made high contributions or were valued by him to improve the ability of his employees.
Now it seems that it is more appropriate to use it on his clone.
His original exclusive skills are indeed very powerful, but they cannot be transferred to the clone all the time.
For example, if the original body, clone and three parties encounter a battle at the same time, the clone will face a situation where there is no exclusive skill available.
Imagine that others have exclusive skills, but your clone does not, how embarrassing it is?
After thinking again and again, he decided to give priority to enhancing himself.
But before using it, he wanted to verify something.
Verify the exclusive skill, whether it can be repeatedly obtained by greed!
There was indeed no suitable opportunity before, but now it feels like the right time.
With an idea, Lu Ming turned his eyes to the strange wolf Mo not far away.
Mo's eyes have been staring at his master. Seeing his eyes glanced over, he immediately understood and came to Lu Ming's side.
Lu Ming took back the chair, stood above Mo's head, and guided it to run towards the mine.
At the same time, at the entrance of the mine, a burly and strong eight-armed tribe with strange patterns on his body, holding a consumable like a cigarette, slapped the facilities in front of him and said angrily: "What did you say?! Processing?! Say these three words again?!"
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(o(*////▽////*)q I am so fat! Mr. Qiuqiu is going crazy for free, muah!)