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Chapter 3334 can lick again

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    "You, who are you?"

    It is difficult for the indigenous dwarves on the planet to imagine the identity of the dwarf in front of them.

    Among a group of native dwarves, the oldest old dwarf unconsciously used honorifics after seeing John Thrall.

    Compared with those younger dwarves, this old dwarf is obviously more knowledgeable.

    In his impression, when their dwarf empire was still alive, most of the generals and senior officials wore this kind of attire.

    This native dwarf speaks Europa, and there is naturally no possibility that John Thrall can't understand it.

    However, the other party's words still surprised him a little.

    Although according to the information provided by the captain of the previous detection spacecraft, there should have been a civilization that had developed to a certain extent on this planet, but they always thought that this civilization had long since perished.

    But now it seems that it shouldn't take too long for this civilization to perish, and it will last for hundreds of years.

    Don't think this number is too big, the dwarves are a long-lived race.

    Hundreds of years to the dwarves are similar to the decades of human beings.

    A civilization that died only a few decades ago, how long?

    And because of their demise not long ago, some older dwarves still retain some etiquette and habits left over from the existence of civilization.

    This is undoubtedly a good thing for John Sal.

    This will make their communication more convenient, and at the same time, they may be able to learn something about this planet from those old dwarves.

    Although the history of this planet is not particularly important to them, it is better to know something than not to know it.

    After thinking up to this point, John Salton opened his mouth

    "I come from the civilization of all worlds, and I am the king of the dwarves, John Thrall. I am very happy to meet you, my compatriots from other planets."

    Having not used Europa for too many years, John Sal really felt like rolling his tongue when he said it.

    This also made the native dwarf on the opposite side listen to him, feel that his accent is a little strange, like a fake Europa.

    However, the other party obviously does not have any concept of Europa, and can basically understand it, but there is no communication barrier.

    "Civilization of all worlds? Alien star?"

    The old dwarf was obviously very puzzled by the unfamiliar words that burst out of John Sal's mouth one after another.

    This situation can be regarded as expected by John Sal.

    Their Myriad Realms Civilization has been fighting north and south for so many years, and they have recruited too many indigenous people.

    Therefore, they naturally sorted out a set of rhetoric for this area.

    Under this premise, the other party is not a pure aborigine, and the previous civilization still allows them to have some culture.

    Especially that old dwarf, the other party has a concept of 'planet'.

    This made John Thrall couldn't help but update the information in his mind. From this point of view, the previous conjecture of the captain of the detection spaceship was almost confirmed, that is, the indigenous dwarves on this planet had at least developed to the golden age.  level.

    And a planet that once had a golden civilization has turned into this miserable state?

    All of a sudden, John Sal was full of thoughts.

    "Can you tell me what happened on this planet? My fellow aliens? Of course, before that"

    While speaking, John Thrall waved his hand and signaled the soldiers under his command to release the electromagnetic shackles on the indigenous dwarves and let them out.

    Copy this to them before, just in case.

    Now that it is confirmed that we can communicate peacefully, it will save a lot of trouble.

    At the same time, the soldiers guarding John Thrall at this time are his ace troop, the Thunder Troop. Are they still afraid of this group of obviously malnourished, yellow and emaciated indigenous dwarves?

    The release of the electromagnetic shackles made the indigenous dwarves heave a sigh of relief.

    Later, looking at the well-dressed John Sal, they also felt a little bit of hope in their hearts.

    "Get some food for our fellow aliens, they look famished."

    After receiving the order from John Sal, the people below moved very quickly.

    Before it was officially approached, the scent that wafted over caused the stomachs of the aboriginal dwarves to howl, and the whole movement was like overwhelming the river.

    Although it is just some self-heating rations and instant food brewedSoup, but for these aborigine dwarves who are not full and often have a meal, the food on the plate is simply unprecedented luxury.

    The fragrance that emanates is even more terrible.

    But surprisingly, no one acted rashly.

    Obviously, for John Sal, these native dwarves are not defenseless, they return to the soil, but they are not stupid

    After you looked at me and I looked at you for a while, the eyes of a group of indigenous dwarves finally focused on the old dwarf.

    It seems that the old dwarf is still relatively respected among this group of dwarves.

    For this, the old dwarf thanked John Sal, and then turned his head and said to the dwarves behind him

    "Let's eat."

    Before the words fell, the indigenous dwarves, like hungry wolves with red eyes, grabbed the food from the dinner plate and stuffed it into their mouths frantically.

    The sight of eating made the old dwarf look awkward.

    Although most of the dwarves have bold and unrestrained personalities, they used to be civilized after all. The appearance of the boys is somewhat embarrassing.

    Of course, after thinking about it, after the old dwarf took the spoon and stuffed his mouth with the first mouthful of food, the speed at which he destroyed the food continued to increase, and his eating habits inevitably became worse and worse.

    These dozens of dwarves almost looked like reincarnated starved ghosts, but according to the supplies in their spaceship, it was naturally easy to feed them.

    But John Sal didn't do that.

    It's not that he has any ideas, but because these dwarves seem to be malnourished for a long time, and it's not good to let them eat too much all at once.

    After they finished eating all the food in front of them, John Sal ordered people to remove all the plates.

    Most of the dwarven soldiers who were responsible for removing the dinner plates had expressions on their faces that seemed like they wanted to laugh but couldn't.

    Although they are in the army, they all pay attention to economy and cannot waste any grain of food.

    However, there is not even a drop of soup left on this plate, isn't that too exaggerated?

    The dinner plates that the group of indigenous dwarves ate were really cleaner than their faces.

    And looking at the removed dinner plates, the aboriginal dwarves all showed unfinished expressions.

    They feel that the plate can be licked again, and it is not bright enough.

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