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Text 151. Muradin of the Bronzebeard Clan

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    <div id="content"> Hoja was more direct than Duda. He picked up a short musketeer and threw it into the hatch, sealing the left side of the hatch.

    Duda resisted the bug on the right and was not in a hurry to kill it, lest the stream of bugs from behind would surge up endlessly.  He shouted to Feihu: "Pull that dwarf in!"

    Feihu liked this order very much, rushed in front of the dwarf martial saint, and cut the neck of a cannon fodder bug with his saber.

    The short Martial Saint roared: "I almost killed you too!"

    "You can give it a try." Feihu turned around and smiled, then kicked the short Martial Saint hard on the chest.

    The short Martial Saint took three steps back, and before he could stand still, he felt a strong wind behind him.  A cold steel hand pinched the back of his neck.  If it weren't for the armored high collar, my neck might have been pinched.

    Huo Jia pinched the dwarf¡¯s neck and rolled him into the cabin like a bowling ball.

    Feihu took two steps back, let Huo Jia take the tank bug he was facing, and ducked into the cabin.  She happened to see the short man about to rush out, so she kicked into the air and kicked the short man in again.  Fortunately, the other dwarfs were not so belligerent and consciously retreated into the cabin.

    When Huo Jia was about to block the cabin door, Duda arched his body and got into the cabin from the giant's armpit.

    The huge figure immediately blocked the cabin door.

    "Put down the baffle! Let's go!" Duda shouted into the communicator.

    Song Yun had put down the baffle and slowly raised the fuselage.

    The horny arrows sprayed by the mosquitoes hit the fuselage and Huo Jia's armor, making an endless thumping sound.

    The hatch is finally closed completely.  Song Yun breathed a sigh of relief.  Push the power lever to the highest position, step on the rudder, throw out a beautiful tail spin, and pull it high into the sky.

    "Who are you!" The short Martial Saint showed a hostile look as soon as he calmed down his breathing.

    ¡°We are a mercenary group that we haven¡¯t decided on a name yet,¡± Duda put away his lightsaber, wiped the slight sweat from his forehead, and introduced himself.  "I am the leader Duda."

    "Boss, why are you coming in? Isn't there a crowd in the back?" Song Yun joked as she opened the door between the airtight cabin and the passenger cabin.  As the only person here with a language barrier, Song Yun felt very uncomfortable.

    "I'll leave later." This was Duda's first time inside the Explorer.  He walked behind Song Yun.  Patting Song Yun's seat back: "Good job."

    "Thank you, boss!" The unhappiness in Song Yun's heart was instantly dispelled by such a simple praise.

    Duda turned around, pointed to the benches on both sides of the cabin, and said, "You're welcome. What do you call them?"

    Perhaps it was the custom of the locals. The Musketeers who were the followers reported their names one after another. The leader, the dwarf Martial Saint, finally said in a muffled voice: "My name is Muradin, Muradin of the Bronzebeard clan. Alien,  How did you learn our language?¡±

    Duda ignored his question, introduced Feihu and Huo Jia, and then said: "Since you know that we are aliens, you must also know about our previous companions."

    "Those weak, cowardly, primitively equipped barbarians?" Muradin-Bronzebeard pulled his beard and played with the metal ring on his beard.  These metal rings divide the thick long beard into one strand and one strand, so that in battle, the scattered beard will not blind the eyes.

    "A man with a shotgun firing lead balls. You don't have the right to say that our equipment is primitive, right?" Duda sat opposite Muradin Bronzebeard, looking at this "strong man" who was only 1.4 meters tall with interest.

    "Hahaha!" Muradin laughed wildly, "Your counterattack was not strong at all! Swordsman. We only dispatched one battalion and completely defeated them! And we haven't dispatched the most elite goat battalion yet!"

    Duda¡¯s heart sank and he asked: ¡°Are they all dead?¡±

    "We are not barbarians who massacre prisoners of war!" Bronzebeard roared.  "As robbers, they are now in jail, awaiting trial!"

    "Robbers? I heard you were the ones who started the attack." Duda frowned, "Besides, don't you know how to speak well?"

    "Of course, of course we were the ones who made the first move! Shouldn't we just watch them snatch our goats and ignore them!" Bronzebeard's anger was like Duda snatching their goats.

    Duda changed to Chinese.  He said to Feihu: "Although the Russians seem to have a closer relationship with me than these aliens, it is really difficult for me to stand on their side and defend them."

    "Why should you defend the robber?" Feihu said coldly.

    "Why?"??Defending the loser?  "Huo Jia said disdainfully.

    "Do the Russians pay for defense?" Song Yun asked.

    "Okay, I understand what you mean." Duda put his elbows on his knees, crossed his fingers, and said to Muradin Bronzebeard in a calm voice: "You should be able to tell, although I am with them  They are similar in body shape, but there is a big difference in appearance.¡±

    The dwarf looked at Duda's face, then looked at Feihu, and finally glanced at Huo Jia and said, "Indeed, you don't seem to belong to the same clan."

    "But for some reason, we do belong to the same group as them." Duda said, "I'm sorry that a fight broke out between you, but I hope you can release our people and return the big ship."

    "You are a frank person." Muradin finally slowed down, "You are hundreds of times better than those barbarians who refuse to communicate! But they are criminals!"

    "There is a reason, they don't understand your language." Duda excused the poor Russians.

    "This is no reason! You have learned it, she has learned it, and this big man has learned it too! Everyone can learn it, why can't they!" Muradin became excited again, "And no educated person can learn it.  Go touch someone else¡¯s goat!¡±

    "They are stupidwell, even on our planet, they are also called savage polar bears. Well, in our culture, polar bears are arrogant, rude, simple-minded animals with well-developed limbs." Du  Da saw a smile on Muradin's face that was not covered by his thick beard, and then turned to the topic.

    "When two civilizations first come into contact, there will definitely be various misunderstandings. I believe this can be made up for through mutual sincerity." Duda said, "Release them and return our spaceship. We can provide vegetables and food.  Even momentum weapons technology.¡±

    Muradin-Bronzebeard was quiet for a moment and asked: "Have you seen those dwarfs?"

    "Actually we are coming from them." Duda said.

    "Did those dwarfs be able to kill the dragon insect queen with your help?" Muradin Bronzebeard shouted, "It must be you! Otherwise, those fragile little arms and legs couldn't withstand the dragon insect.  hit!"

    "It was Duda and I who killed the Queen Mother." Huo Jia couldn't tolerate his victory being taken away, and shouted loudly, "It was us! Those little dwarfs were just here to clean up the battlefield!"

    Song Yun put on the over-ear headphones and let out a long breath.  Listening to people yelling back and forth is already very tiring, but hearing people yelling back and forth in a language I don¡¯t understand escalates to the level of torture.  She became increasingly dissatisfied with her language skills and her inability to do anything about it.  No one can be perfect, this is life!

    "I knew it!" Muradin replied with a louder voice, "Nothing created by those dwarfs is reliable! If you want to rely on them to destroy the dragon worms, it will be impossible even if it takes ten thousand years!"

    Although these people are not as chatty and divergent as the so-called dwarfs, their artistic attainments in digressions are no worse than their distant relatives.  Duda did not remind him that this meeting was mainly focused on the issue of prisoners of war.

    "Don't you have any rules for contacting alien civilizations?" Muradin complained, "Now these bandits have been sent to prison, and there is a high chance that they will be found guilty."

    "Is there such a thing as immunity?" Duda asked, "We can give compensation."

    "The king cannot be outside the law!" Muradin said righteously, "However, if they plead guilty with a good attitude, we can give a lighter sentence and then the king can pardon them."

    Duda then breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

    "Don't be too proud!" Muradin said, "Only those who have made contributions to us can be respected! Amnesty requires special respect."

    "So, how much respect can we get if we are willing to give you a lot of vegetables?" Duda suddenly remembered that donating cloth in a certain game can increase your reputation. Sure enough, some people say that reality is more fantasy than fantasy.

    "Everyone, eat your body weight in green leafy vegetables!" Muradin said, "Don't count on that spaceship!"

    "I saved you, how much does it count?" Duda said.

    "You cunning businessman! You saved me and naturally gained my friendship, but it is not enough for our entire kingdom to thank you!" Muradin said angrily.

    "I thought you were a great warrior, but it turned out you were just a nobody." Duda shook his head gently.

    Muradin Bronzebeard couldn't bear Duda's contempt and roared loudly: "I, Muradin Bronzebeard, son of Modimus, brother of Madoran Bronzebeard, Grand Duke of Ironforge, of course am the great?? warrior!  And you, outsider, you are a nobody!  "

    "You are of no use to your people, otherwise they would not think it was insignificant that I saved you." Duda sighed, "Isn't this the truth? Without me, they will lose you forever. So.  Their attitude towards me is how much they value you.¡±

    Muradin had some doubts. After thinking for a long time with his stone-like head, he finally figured out the relationship.  It seems that this is indeed the case. If he is great, respected and loved, then the entire Bronzebeard clan should be grateful to his savior.  This seems to be a given.

    "Okay, because of me, you have gained the friendship of the Bronzebeard clan, but your spaceship cannot be returned to you." Muradin said with a bite.

    ¡°Wait a minute, I¡¯ll kill some bugs.¡± Duda turned the key with a smile.

    Princess Pingyang parked quietly at the location designated by Duda.  ()

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