Super Gene Armor

Chapter 175 Primitives in the Milky Way
A team of people is waiting outside the giant star gate. Although this star gate can pass through a battleship-class giant ship, Jian Xing obviously does not want to bring the battleship into the tribal territory. According to him, the battleship is a typical technological product, which is likely to cause tribal residents disgusted.

So what really entered the tribal territory was a team of troops. Everyone put on simple military uniforms, and the genetic armor could only be activated when it was really dangerous. The high-tech products they carried were also hidden and not easy to be found.

Jian Xing's fleet and Ye Chuan's evil class are all waiting outside the star gate, and will enter the tribal territory to respond when necessary.

shuh~
The star gate is activated, and the silver light turns the star gate into a mirror, as if it is made of mercury. You can see your own shadow. With a tap of your finger, ripples will appear.

Ye Chuan frowned and said, "Are you reliable? What if we pass through the star gate and find ourselves in some beast's lair, it won't be interesting at all."

Jian Xing said: "The badge was obtained from an elder in my family. He once explored the tribe's territory, so there should be no mistake."

Ye Chuan nodded slightly without saying anything.

"set off!"

"let's go!"

The squad set off, a total of twenty soldiers from the Jian Xing family, plus Ye Chuan and Jian Xing, a total of 22 people.

The number of people was not large, but Ye Chuan was not very worried about the safety of the team. He found that Jian Xing's family guards were very capable, and they were all experts who could match a hundred. This also confirmed the three idiot old man's speculation about Jian Xing's identity. He He is definitely not from an ordinary family, which can be seen from the elite guards he brought with him.

This group of people also erected a giant star gate in a short period of time, which shows that their technological level is quite impressive.

Ye Chuan was the last one to pass through the star gate, and the feeling of passing through the fixed star gate is very strange, just like passing through a thin layer of paper. A group of warriors, wearing animal skins and carrying spears on their shoulders, surrounded the center of the giant formation and were about to throw the spears in their hands.

Farther away is a dense jungle with no roads at all and few people. The roar of ferocious beasts can be heard faintly.

"Where are we going?" Ye Chuan asked curiously.

Jian Xing said: "The tribe is like a big alliance, which contains countless small tribes. We must first find the wizard in this tribe, show him that we have no malicious intentions in coming here, and seek his help and request for his help. Pointing and blessing, so that we can continue to move forward.”

Ye Chuan frowned and said, "So complicated? Can't we use force to force them to reveal the location of the virus?"

Jian Xing shook his head and said: "This is the barren and most mysterious star field in the Milky Way. There are many strange creatures, including viruses. If there is no guidance from the indigenous tribes, in case we break into the place controlled by the virus, I'm afraid I don't even know how to die."

Ye Chuan sighed, stood up and raised his hands high, and said helplessly, "I don't think we need to look for them, because they have already found us first."

As soon as the words fell, there were sharp roars from the surrounding dense forest, and a large number of small tribal fighters rushed out of the forest, pointing their spears at the squad.

The transformation of the speed system to the body is chained. In order to see things clearly while moving at high speed, Ye Chuan's eyesight is far stronger than that of ordinary people, so he was the first to find that he was surrounded.

"Do not move!"

"Don't act rashly!" Jian Xing shouted hastily.

He gently took out a painting from his sleeve, and motioned the tribal warriors to take a look.

The warriors of the tribe were very cautious. After being selected, a dark-skinned warrior slowly approached Jian Xing, then snatched the painting from his hand, and crawled back to his companion.

The tribal warriors unfolded the painting, and it was snatched by the second person as soon as they took a look at it, and then the third person came to snatch it again. Everyone wanted to see what was on it.

As a result, a group of sleazy guys quickly tore up the painting, and several people began to blame each other, and even got into a fight, leaving people like Ye Chuan and Jian Xing aside.

Ye Chuan did not dare to assert the IQ of the tribal people, but their behavior is indeed uncivilized. After all, they are not educated. They don't understand politeness, and they don't understand humility. If they are interested, they will grab it, and if they are unhappy, they will fight .

"What is painted on it?" Ye Chuan asked.

"The wizard of this tribe gave us a painting from our elders. I don't know exactly what it was painted on."

Woo la la la la la ~
Maybe they were tired from fighting, and finally remembered that there were a group of guests waiting beside them, so a few soldiers made strange noises, and the soldiers farther away heard the same shout, and the sound was transmitted to the depths of the dense forest. It seems that this is how they send messages.

Although Jian Xing came here in the name of wizard friends, the people in the tribe were not friendly to them at all. After the news came back, the soldiers used spears to press the small team into the jungle, jumping up and down next to them, and coming over to touch them from time to time. Maybe they were interested in the clothes worn by people like Ye Chuan. They would tie a piece of animal skin around their waists, and the big black objects under their crotches would come out and dangle from time to time.

Tribal fighters should be represented by the number of feathers on their heads. Ye Chuan noticed that fighters with fewer feathers on their heads tend to be irritable and frizzy, while those with more feathers are obviously much calmer. He also punched and kicked his subordinates from time to time, but they did not dare to fight back.

As the old saying goes on Earth, it’s okay to give gifts to strangers when you come to a strange place. Ye Chuan took out a handful of fruit candies and stuffed them into the warrior with the most feathers on his head. He took the candy bar in his hand and smelled it without moving. Ye Chuan used his movements to indicate to him that the candy bar was delicious.

shuh~
A group of soldiers saw Ye Chuan's movements, and they gathered around to grab the candy from the leader's hand, but they were beaten violently by the leader.

Curiously, he picked up a candy and put it in his mouth. The leading soldier was stunned for a moment, and then he shouted excitedly. Maybe he had never eaten such delicious food in his life.

The leader soldier was very happy that Ye Chuan gave him candies. He took out a bone spur and a bag of black paint, and pointed to the tattoo on his face, meaning that he wanted to give Ye Chuan a tattoo too. Things also have a strict hierarchy. High-ranking fighters not only have more feathers on their heads, but also have more tattoos on their faces. The whole face is painted, like a singer on a stage.

Ye Chuan was depressed for a while. The ancient people had tattoos on their faces when they were sent off for committing a crime.

Dahualian saw that Ye Chuan didn't want to get a tattoo on his face, and was quite disappointed, thinking that Ye Chuan was willing to lose a precious opportunity, what a fool.

He casually took out a string of green stones from his pocket and threw them to Ye Chuan, as candy to repay him. It seemed that he felt that these stones were far worse than getting tattoos on his face, so he kept pointing at Ye Chuan, making fun of Ye Chuan. know the goods.

"Haha, malachite!?" Ye Chuan opened his mouth wide when he saw the string of stones.

(End of this chapter)