In the end of the ice age, I hoarded tens of billions of supplies

Although Xue Zong is a three-eyed person, he is not annoying at all. He looks like a happy old man who is devoted to studying.

Fatty Xu rolled his eyes and said with a chuckle, "Okay, I'll invite you to visit us then. Our boss is very hospitable, and he's very rich. He can support you in your research on the earthly world."

During his communication with Xue Zong, Fatty Xu received some regrettable news.

The three-eyed tribe, a prehistoric civilization they thought of, had experienced many interruptions in history. To this day, their historical records are actually very short, and many events have even been passed down in the form of myths and legends.

However, Fatty Xu is not stupid at all.

This most learned old man in Nash Country is a living database.

As long as we can bring him back, we can unravel the mystery of him and find out a lot of information about the underground tribes.

Agguiwen glanced at Fatty Xu and said, "In terms of cultural preservation, we in Britannia are doing better, right?"

Fatty Xu said unconvincedly, "You have the nerve to talk about something that was stolen?"

Agguiwen's tone froze, and he was unable to refute Fatty Xu's words.

The three of them passed through several doors in the shaking building and ran towards the entrance of the Holy Spirit Temple.

At this moment, Xue Zong's eyes were filled with anticipation for the future.

"What kind of brilliant sparks will be born from the contact between two different 'human' civilizations? It's really exciting!"

"I have always been thinking about the origin of the three-eyed people, and whether there are advanced intelligent creatures other than us in this world. Now, this opportunity has finally arrived."

He hugged the notebook tightly in his arms, his excitement evident on his face.

Just as they turned a corner of a corridor, they suddenly heard the sound of a bullet being fired.

"boom!"

The crisp sound echoed in the white corridor.

As a string of blood splashed and fell to the ground, Xue Zong's eyes suddenly became a little dazed.

His huge body kept running forward, but suddenly it slowly collapsed.

Fat Xu, who was originally frowning and planning to talk to Xue Zong, turned around after hearing the gunshot. The next moment, his face turned extremely pale.

Because he saw the blood splattering on Xue Zong’s chest and his body falling heavily to the ground.

boom!

The huge body fell to the ground, and Aguguiwen was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that someone would shoot him from behind.

She turned her head sharply to look in the direction where the bullet came from, and saw a woman with short silver hair and cold eyes holding a silver pistol and looking at her.

"Lanmarok!"

When Aguiwen saw that the person coming was her companion, she felt relieved, but soon she turned her head to look at Xue Zong who was collapsed on the ground and frowned slightly.

The white clothes on his chest were stained red. Lanmalok's shot was aimed at taking his life and went straight through his heart.

Fatty Xu walked up to him in disbelief. After coming to his senses, he quickly took out the medicine and injected him.

"Hey, old man, hold on! Don't die. You still have to go with us to the world above the ground and study the cultural history of our human race!"

Xue Zong fell to the ground weakly. He turned his head and glanced at Fatty Xu with a confused look in his eyes.

He didn't understand why he was dying or why someone wanted to kill him.

But he was too old, his body was weak, and his heart was pierced, so he didn't have any strength to utter a word.

He just used his last bit of strength to hand the notebook in his hand to Fatty Xu, and then his eyes lost their expression.

He did not close his eyes until the moment of his death, and Fatty Xu saw a strong sense of unwillingness in his eyes.

Obviously, he will be able to experience a different world soon.

Why was he going to be killed here just one step away?

He didn't understand.

Lan Malok walked towards here step by step, looking at the fat man who was stopping the bleeding of the three-eyed people, she frowned and pointed the gun at Fatty Xu.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Fatty Xu turned his head. For the first time, he did not show any fear when facing the gun. Instead, he asked angrily:

"Why did you shoot? Why did you kill him?"

Lan Malok was stunned for a moment, then sneered: "He is a member of the Three-Eyed Tribe. Do I need a reason to kill him? You guy, I just saved your life, don't you even know how to say thank you?"

Lanmalok was a little confused.

She had just noticed the sound of footsteps and rushed over, only to see a three-eyed creature chasing her companion and another human.

Without any hesitation, she shot and killed the three-eyed man.

But what is the situation now?

Humans, glaring at her for killing the three-eyed people?

What the hell!

Fatty Xu shouted angrily: "But he is just an old man who reads books all day long! He has never done anything to us, and he is going to take us away from this damn place!"

Lanmalok was a little surprised.

After they arrived here, every three-eyed person they met treated humans as livestock.

But now she actually saw someone sympathizing with the three-eyed tribe.

"In the words of you Huaxu people, this is the Holy Mother!"

Lanmarok said sarcastically.

"No matter what he does to you, an alien is still an alien. A race that feeds on humans, there will be nothing wrong in killing him!"

"On the contrary, you, as a human being, empathize with a race of cannibals. How stupid!"

Fatty Xu was speechless for a moment.

He couldn't think of how to refute Lanmalok.

Although this was a tragic misunderstanding, was Lanmarok wrong?

Xue Zong may have been friendly to them, but in this country where humans were kept as livestock, he must have eaten the indigenous humans.

Fatty Xu had mixed feelings in his heart and fell into great confusion.

Agguiwen walked over and said to Lanmalok, "He is a subordinate of Chaos. It seems..." She glanced at Fatty Xu and then slowly made a judgment: "He is a useless waste."

She had already noticed this.

When in the library, Fatty Xu's behavior was completely unlike that of a man with powerful abilities.

Because a strong person also has a strong temperament and will.

Fat Xu gives people the impression of being a harmless fat man who easily makes a fuss.

Lan Malok didn't say any more nonsense, he took out a self-destructive collar and threw it to Fatty Xu.

He said to him coldly: "Put it on yourself!"

Two against one, and he was facing Fatty Xu, a cowardly guy with an ability index of 8000 points. It was inevitable that he would be captured.

However, isn’t it miracles that make this world so wonderful?

Looking at the scholar who kept looking at the sky until his death, longing to see the world on the ground, Fatty Xu felt an uncontrollable rage rising in his heart.

"I don't understand any great principles, nor do I care about humans, the three-eyed people, or any other such nonsense. I only know that he was sincere when he told me that knowledge!"

He pressed his right hand on the ground, and the next moment, surging white airflow gushed out from the hundreds of holes in his exoskeleton mecha. The temperature of the entire corridor dropped to minus 20 degrees in just one second!