After calling the player

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This old man seems a little out of order.

The other creatures present all had such an idea.

I understand, recalling the mission background I heard before, hesitantly asked: "You are Samuel? Uh, I mean Saint Samuel?"

The old man chuckled: "No, you misidentified the person."

Anyone who understands understands, looking back suspiciously, he has been purified so that there are no bones left, only the black robe left on the ground represents that there used to be such a person, and he looks suspiciously at this old man, not very convinced: "This How wise is it to dig the wrong grave and resurrect the wrong person?"

The old man spread his hands: "You have to ask him."

Some players were taken aback by his attitude and couldn't help but ask, "Then who are you?"

The old man thought for a long time before he said, "Just call me Gray."

Are you fooling a fool?

Anyone who understands rolled his eyes at him, and said faintly: "Old man, we will look through the information when we go back. Judging by your level of supplementary skills, you must have a portrait of you in the Holy See."

Gray listened, and smiled quite bachelorly: "Hey, put together the portraits of our era, and you can tell who is who and who is my loser."

Everyone who understands it chokes, thinking that it is not impossible, those Confucius, Mencius, and Hua Tuo in the textbooks all have the same eyebrows, the same face, but with different hairstyles and beard lengths.

Anyone who understands it feels that there is no information to be dug out from this old man, and he doesn't seem to have any follow-up tasks on him. He is probably a one-time repair tool man. Whether he can appear again depends on the mood of the planner.

It's the friendly bosses over there. After the battle, they received the task of "bringing Emperor Usain back to the tribe". tone.

I can't squeeze in.

Forget it, let's take care of the elderly.

Regardless of the fact that Gray has to be supported even when stepping out of the coffin, anyone who understands it will understand that he is just pretending.

Gray asked many questions that he understood, touched his wings with his consent, and condensed thousands of words into one sentence: "It's amazing, I have never seen you like this when I was alive." biology."

The players surrounding Usain cheered, and it seemed that they had finally persuaded the target person.

Anyone who knows gets up and bids farewell to Gray.

Gray was very surprised: "Hey? You just take him back? What about me?"

Anyone who understands understands: "You... take care of yourself?"

Gray's mood is very delicate. He doesn't want others to associate him with his fame and status during his lifetime. That will make the situation very complicated and many people will be embarrassed by it.

But it was weird for him to ignore him at all.

Gray asked in disbelief: "Don't you have any thoughts about a resurrected dead like me?"

When everyone was fighting just now, Gray was lying in the coffin thinking about how other creatures might treat him.

For the living, the most convenient, labor-saving and least accident-prone way is to send him back to lie down, just like before, if he was still alive, he would probably do the same.

The greedy ones might even want to use him to imprison him, or at least put him under their noses for supervision.

Why are these Zergs so big-hearted, aren't they afraid of him making trouble outside?

Judging from the short time he has been in contact with, this race called Zerg doesn't seem to have any major defects in intelligence, and it doesn't seem to be particularly innocent and scheming, so Gray is a little confused.

Anyone who understands it checked the task bar and made sure that no matter which task the old man was mentioned in, he shook his head at him: "No, our tribe has no arrangements for you, you can do what you want."

Originally, according to the habits of the players, they would definitely warmly invite Gray to go back with them. It is not a day or two that they like to randomly pick up creatures.

But now the situation is special, Sendri City is far away who knows how many kilometers away, there is only the city in the sky, and Gray, who can't fly, can't go up at all.

——The players did not dare to fly with him.Someone has done a special experiment. If you take people with you, flying at low altitude is fine. If you want to go higher, the stamina consumption will not be doubled.

Moreover, the one being taken must have good psychological quality, relax the body, and not struggle in any way. Once he struggles uncontrollably, even if he moves his body very slightly, adjust his posture to make himself feel more secure. That will also cause the stamina value of the person who takes him to fly to drop.

For the flying height of Sky City, the players will consume half of their stamina just by going up and down. If they bring Gray with them, they might be "destroyed and killed".

It's okay for them to die once, but it will be miserable for Grey to fall, so none of the players wants to try to bring him back.

Those who understand can see Gray's appearance of a lonely old man in an empty nest, and start to give him some ideas: "If you want to open up, there are still many things you can try. For example, you can pay homage to your own tomb. Who else? You can do this. You can also choose a more satisfactory and safer cemetery for yourself, so as not to be dug by others in the future."

Gray's hair was full of black lines, and he felt that the conclusions he had drawn before might be put on a question mark.

Some Zergs may have no problem with intelligence, but they are not necessarily reliable.

The players happily passed by Grey, surrounded Usain and prepared to go back to receive the reward. They didn't intend to talk to him, but Usain stopped in front of him, looked him up and down and asked: " What are your plans for the future?"

Gray was keenly aware of his attitude.

If my answer is not enough to satisfy him, I'm afraid there will be another battle.

But Usain's attitude made Gray feel normal, because he also had the same idea.

Although he didn't know who the other party was, his identity wouldn't be so simple. Of course, Gray was worried that such a resurrected dead man would wander around the mainland.

He hardly thought about it, and said, "I'll go with you, just so we can supervise each other."

Usain nodded: "Alright."

When they went outside with the players and saw the castle in the sky, they were all shocked.

In order to meet them conveniently, Yuanchu deliberately lowered the height of Sky City, making it appear that the entire base is very close to the ground, which is very oppressive.

The players were still talking to Usain about the things that would easily go wrong when taking people to the sky. Usain looked at them with disgust, and flew up with Grey, as if he was looking at the bad-hearted junior at home.

***

When Eric completely got rid of the influence of the powerful anesthesia bomb, it would be a day before he regained consciousness.

He opened his eyes, and immediately saw a strange yet familiar Zerg sitting on the chair beside his bed.

Eric's mind was not clear yet, and he was a little dizzy. He stared at him blankly for a while before trying to understand why he felt strange and familiar.

Strange because Eric was sure he had never met him.

Familiarity is because he looks like the statue of Emperor Usain.

The Zerg sensed his sight, closed the history book in his hand, lowered his head, and pulled out a stiff smile: "Are you awake? I heard that you are my descendant, or my admirer?"

Eric stared at him intently. If you carefully distinguish, his skin is indeed abnormally pale, and the information fed back by the pheromone is not what a living thing would feel.

So, this is the real Emperor Usain...

Eric closed his eyes and lay down peacefully again.

Usain turned his head and looked to the other side of the room: "This is his own choice, anyway, what I promised has been completed."

Yuanchu rushed over and shook Eric again: "Ah, Eric, what's the matter with you? Is Ye Gong a good dragon?"

Eric was dizzy even more when he shook his head, but he still had to concentrate on listening to Yuan Chu explaining to him what happened after he fell into a coma.

Usain shook his head watching the noisy scene, and thoughtfully gave them the space, and wandered outside by himself.

It took Eric a long time to sort out the clues of everything. He looked at Yuan Chu who felt uneasy because of his overreaching, and his mood was quite complicated.

After this time, Yuanchu seems to like to focus on his trumpet's body and act like a real carbon-based creature. Not only did he use words to communicate with him, but the two trumpets here also They all surrounded him, looking at him innocently with the same dog eyes.

Eric sighed, patted his heads one by one, trying to reassure him: "Don't worry, you coped well, I'm satisfied. And you did these extra things for me, I'm very happy. "

Yuan Chu muttered softly: "But you don't look very happy."

Eric paused, couldn't hold back, and complained to him: "I'm really a little angry. What are you thinking? Why did you let Emperor Usain stay by my bedside?"

"I want you to be able to see your favorite idol as soon as you wake up, so be happy." Yuan Chu said more and more quietly, "Who knows that you don't really like it."

"Of course I really like it!" Eric retorted, "But it has nothing to do with whether I really like it or not."

"It's really not a good experience to wake up and see a 'dead' idol." Eric emphasized those words, and then said plaintively, "I really thought I was dead. Damn, so Xun's performance was seen by Emperor Usain, and he must think that there is something wrong with me."

Eric recalled his performance just now...

Not to mention, just uncomfortable.

Yuanchu is a naive guy, he really doesn't have the thinking of carbon-based organisms, and he doesn't know how to help him change into a formal suit, so he is angry.