Chapter Thirteen Tang Siyi: Really fragrant! (asking for support)

“Little Luzi, what are you doing?”

At night, Lu Ming was lying on the bed, wanting to see if there was any valuable news in the chat channel through the planet control panel.

As a result, as soon as the panel was opened, a communication request was received.

It was none other than Tang Siyi who requested the communication.

“Going to sleep, how about you?”

“Sleep? It’s noon now, you’re going to bed? Are you a pig?”

On the other end of the communication, Tang Siyi pouted in disgust.

“Noon? It’s night time for me.”

Lu Ming frowned slightly.

He had forgotten just now that Endless Xingyu was not a Blue Star, and the two were no longer on the same planet.

It’s night on his side and daytime on Tang Siyi’s side. It’s entirely possible.

Even for some strange planets, it is normal to be dark all the year round, or bright as day all the year round.

“Yes, we are no longer on the same planet.”

Sure enough, Tang Siyi also realized this problem.

“Then what season is it over there?”

“I don’t know what season, but the climate is pleasant, neither too hot nor too cold.”

“What about the proportion of sea and land?”

“Let me see, 60 percent of the ocean and 40 percent of the land.”

“Wow, your planet is so good. The ocean on my side is only 20%, and the land is 70% desert. The climate is very dry. I feel my skin is dehydrated.”

Lu Ming: “…”

Is this what you should focus on?

Shouldn’t you think about the development of your planet?

Ah! woman!

“By the way, Xiao Luzi, let me tell you, I found that the dwarves are really strong!”

“You don’t know how funny these dwarves are. I’m wondering if they all have social bullshit.”

“Let me tell you, the dwarves like to drink the most. As long as there is alcohol, their work enthusiasm will be high.”

“I’m wondering if I’m trying to tempt them to work overtime with alcohol.”

“It’s a pity that my planetary drinks are scarce, and the winery’s production in one year is not enough for these guys in a month.”

“…”

Tang Siyi was chattering about her dwarves, while Lu Ming smiled and said nothing.

Just hearing Tang Siyi say that she would use alcohol to tempt the dwarves to work overtime, Lu Ming laughed inexplicably.

He remembered a star terrier in his previous life.

It is said that a player adjusted one of his planets, worked for up to 18 hours, and raised the tax to 70%.

So the races of the planet rebelled.

This player not only did not reflect on himself, but felt that he was too forgiving.

What does a racial riot show?

It shows that for these people, working eighteen hours is still too easy, so that they have free time to rebel.

And he took 70% of the tax, this race can support the rebel army with only 30% of the tax.

This is undoubtedly a terrible thing.

then…

The player backhand raised the tax to 100 percent.

The result, of course, is that the racial riots are more serious.

The player disliked the trouble and directly transformed into a natural disaster, completely erasing the planet.

For this brain circuit, Lu Ming has to admire.

Sure enough, Stellaris players are so eclectic.

“Little Luzi, what are you laughing at?”

Tang Siyi also heard Lu Ming’s laughter and asked curiously.

“I’m laughing at you, didn’t you think dwarves were ugly before and didn’t like dwarves?”

Lu Ming remembers that Tang Siyi’s favorite race has always been the beautiful elves.

In terms of appearance alone, the elves are definitely the most capable existences in Endless Xingyu.

“I’m really fragrant~! You are not allowed to laugh!”

What can Tang Siyi do?

She is also desperate

Originally, she thought that the dwarves looked rough, not tall, and all of them had bare muscles, so they must be ugly.

But in reality, she found that she was wrong.

Although compared with the elves, the appearance of the dwarves can indeed be said to be unremarkable.

But I can’t stand the dwarves. It’s interesting~

Can you imagine a shaggy dwarf in a kilt dancing latin there after getting drunk?

Can you imagine a dwarf throwing a so-called ‘beauty pageant’ for a glass of beer?

These delusional operations in the eyes of ordinary people are the most common among dwarves.

In the past few days, Tang Siyi felt that she was about to die of laughter by these dwarves.

After really getting along, she found that the charm of the dwarves was more unique, which was in line with her crazy temperament.

“Little Luzi, how are you over there?”

The two talked for a long time, and Tang Siyi finally got to the point.

What she was most worried about was the weakness of the human race, and Lu Ming insisted that she could not support her.

“I’m very good here. I just formed a corps and I’m preparing to expand the army.”

Lu Ming also knew what Tang Siyi meant.

He didn’t sell anything, and revealed part of his plans.

“Corps? What Corps?”

“Krieg Death Corps.”

“What a lousy name, with the word ‘death’ in it. You dislike your corps dying too slowly, so do you want to curse it?”

People are particularly taboo about the word “death”.

What’s more, Tang Siyi felt that it was very unlucky with the word “death” in the name.

Tang Siyi had no idea what the Krieg Death Corps represented.

Or that apart from Lu Ming, no one knows what the name stands for.

Krieger actually means war in translation, and war will inevitably kill people.

In fact, as long as there is a battlefield where the Krieg Death Corps exists, it can indeed be described as tragic.

Thanks to Krieg’s fighting style, after a battle, either all Krieg soldiers died on the way to the charge, or all the enemies were loyal to Krieger.

Anyway, Krieger is inseparable from ‘death’.

For the origin of the name, Lu Ming did not explain too much.

There is no way to explain this, nor is it clear.

After Tang Siyi saw Krieger’s fighting style, she naturally understood why Krieger was called the ‘Death Corps’.

“Little Luzi, I have prepared a large amount of armaments for you, including the best-selling Maxim heavy machine gun, carbine, bazooka, etc. on the trading channel. I will send it to you when the time comes.”

Tang Siyi spoke with a sense of pride, after all, the dwarves are most famous for their superb craftsmanship.

The same weapons, made by the dwarves are better than those made by others.

This kind of bug-like ability is about to catch up with the power of the green skin’s ‘I think’.

PS: I beg the big guys for more support, please~~~*

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