Chapter 393

Chapter 393 first contact, war madman!

"Director, Jinglong sent me a message. They want to negotiate with us. Let's stop here and don't destroy the ocean hunting plan."

"As for the cost, he let us just mention that as long as we can meet, the five royal families will meet as much as possible."

"Whether it's materials, prestige, or all kinds of precious things, or even become the reputation of the sixth royal family!"

"They can all satisfy us!"

After a night of fighting and killing, because the engine could rest intermittently, the progress of the hope's voyage was not delayed.

On the fourth day of the tsunami, Connie looked respectful as the sun climbed out of the sea level and slowly floated upward, standing behind Su mo.

From the abandoned son of the unknown clan to the five royal families, they will come to compromise.

From being on the brink of extinction to the royal family's willingness to recognize the Austrian family as the "sixth royal family".

In just one month, when Connie hadn't reacted, her "Shisheng" had changed a lot.

The life of an ordinary lion is gone forever, and it is replaced by

The magical experience of walking in the sky!

While immersed in this unprecedented magical experience, Connie knew it clearly.

The reason why we can achieve all these achievements and have today is the credit of the man in front of us!

In other words, at this moment, looking at Su Mo's "Wei'an" figure, she was very glad that her choice was right a month ago!

"Call Jinglong for me, broadcast a video call, roar, and let him talk to me in person!"

Wearing a lion suit, there will still be an unconscious lion roar between the intervals of a sentence.

Even with Su Mo's deliberate suppression, the roar of the lion was not loud, but in such an environment, Connie's legs were soft and her body was numb behind her.

"OK, I'll dial now!"

Unable to understand Su Mo's intention, Connie chose to implement it.

As the beep sounded slowly, the Jinglong waiting opposite obviously did not leave the game panel, and passed the request almost at the first time.

With the function of sheltering, the video phone was successfully transferred to the core of SUMO under the guidance of Connie.

Only a small "repeater" is needed, and the video between human and alien is as stable as ever.

Jinglong is the lowest anthropomorphic creature sumo has seen on the waste soil so far.

Similar to pangolins on earth, on the body of Jinglong, every scale is like crystal, scattering magical brilliance.

Even on his face and eyelids, there are scales covering, protecting any place that may become a flaw.

The only personification of Jinglong is the expression on his face.

Like human beings, in this expression, sumo saw a trace of fear and a trace of anger that he even wanted to restrain but could not completely restrain!

At this moment, Su Mo was looking at each other undisguised, and Jinglong was also eyeing wildly to capture information.

Through contact with Connie's core, Jinglong knew that the mysterious lion in front of him had no core, so after hesitating for a while, he opened his mouth and introduced himself first:

"Hello, Simba, a powerful lion from the Austrian nationality. I'm long Li, the leader of the Jinglong clan. I'm very happy."

"Roar!"

Seeing that Jinglong was about to start talking, Su Mo didn't hesitate to interrupt the other party's speech with a loud roar after thinking clearly about today's goal.

And this roar also startled the Jinglong opposite, and made him forget all the words he had prepared behind.

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Is Simba the lion sick?

Looking at Simba, the lion in the picture, shaking his head, Jinglong raised a restlessness for no reason, and his previous intention to have a good peace talk was diluted a lot.

After thinking for a while, before Su Mo spoke, Jinglong said fiercely, like an endorsement:

"You know what I mean by coming today. When you make this call, you also know what I want to do. There is no point in pretending to be crazy."

"Your strength is recognized by our five royal families, including your Austrian family. We also recognize that he has the ability to be on an equal footing with our royal family."

"As for the lion king under you, if you like, we can become friends and members of an alliance together, above these ordinary aliens."

"As long as you agree to our requirements, stop now and wait until the tsunami is over!"

"We will give you everything you want!"

After saying this in one breath, in the sight of Jinglong, Su Mo was still shaking his head slowly, and with the corner of his mouth, he also pulled out a curve with "ridicule", as if to say: "that's it?"

This time, feeling Su Mo's contempt, Jinglong was angry: "Simba, what do you mean?!"

Su Mo smiled: "I'm not interesting. I'm just very curious. Is the goal of the so-called five royal families just above these ordinary aliens? Listening to your speeches, I even want to laugh and bet? If you're not lucky enough to be born in the five royal families, it's hard for you to live in the wasteland!"

Jinglong: "??"

Looking at the anger rising on Jinglong's face, Sumo continued: "Don't you want peace talks? Don't you want me not to destroy your plan? Yes, absolutely. I just need your five royal families to unite and issue a statement now. You only need to respect our Austrian family as the real supreme king of the alien family, above your five royal families. All the alien families should obey our orders for us to drive, so I promise you to stop immediately and don't make any action."

Jinglong stared: "you!"

He didn't expect Su Mo's condition to be like this.

At the same time, he is not stupid. He knows that if the five royal families really make this statement, they will be completely clamped down by the other party.

At that time, the risk of the whole plan will increase countless times.

"What are you? You don't really think you fools are qualified to be equal to me. If you want to talk with me, go and ask those old guys behind you."

"I didn't want to start this disaster at first. Since you have to launch means to make this tsunami come, and you want to eat so many interests insatiably, let's put aside our cars and horses and have a good touch!"

Looking at the surprise on Jinglong's face when he was told the secret by himself, Su moqiang held back his inner joy and directly hung up the phone.

Sure enough, the bet was right this time!

With the help of a large amount of information, after jumping out of the previous misunderstanding, the future of mankind, which seems to have no way out, finally has a glimmer of vitality!

Up to now, even if there is no other participant, the trigger conditions of this tri clan war have been fully gathered in Su Mo's hands!

Just think, even now, sumo can trigger this war and end the tsunami on its own.

But the consequent consequence is that in the next period of time, human beings will have a positive contact with the alien race, and start a war completely, as well

The arrival of the old guy behind the five royal families!

"Since human large-scale shelters dare to put forward the concept of war zone, since they want to fight this battle with aliens, and they are confident that they will win in a war zone, it shows that they must have some hard goods in their hands!"

"At present, the situation they encounter is that the time is too short to go to their respective war zones in time!"

"Therefore, what I want to do is to tell them through Lu Yongyi that I have the ability to turn this disaster into a three nation war!"

Su Mo's thinking reached a new peak after fighting all night last night and staying awake all night.

At such a peak, all the plans were like flowing water. Without any resistance, they poured out one by one.

Now that we have decided to fight on the waste land, we can take action first in the current situation of mankind!

Take off the headgear on your shoulder, immersively breathe a fishy and salty sea breeze, open the game panel, and in the dialog with Lu Yongyi, Su Mo quickly input:

Brother Lu, tell the official large-scale shelters that you don't have to find out how to open the introduction of the three ethnic wars. Just leave it to me.

On the last day of the tsunami, when we meet, I will immediately start this tri ethnic war to end the tsunami disaster.

There are only three days left for everyone!

In these three days, I have the following requirements. I need you to hand it over to the official to let them publicize and implement it. Be quick!

First: announce our marine attack plan, subdivide our twelve war zones, divide them according to the area covered by every ten regional channels, and re plan a new war zone. This is very important. I need you to quickly do a good job in dividing them, and deliver the complete data to me at the same time!

Second: from now on, the official ships of every ocean should try to gather more people in the region as much as possible to deepen the combat effectiveness of their own group, whether it is a big ship, a small boat, or a raft. Everyone and every ship are valuable combat power. The more they gather now, the less pressure loss we may bear when the war starts!

Third: before the last day, you can avoid war, but don't be afraid of war. If there are marine aliens who dare to provoke us, just fight directly, don't be afraid of the consequences, and even if there is a chance, try to hurt and fear them as much as possible!

Write down the three requirements, read them over and over again, and after confirming that his thoughts have been conveyed, Su Mo heavily clicked and sent them.

On the other hand, on the tundra, although it was in the early seventies, the meeting was still inevitable.

Different from what everyone had expected before, in one day, the number of raft teams of 5000 yesterday has soared again by more than 6000 near the tundra!

According to word of mouth from the waste land survivors, these raft warriors gathered at a frightening speed!

At present, these rafters alone have exceeded 40000, causing the whole fleet to be crowded on the sea and look like a huge formation.

But only those sitting in the conference room know how far the current situation has deteriorated.

"Lu Suo, the number of rafts we have counted has reached 11852, with 49687 people, and it is still increasing."

"It is expected that by this time tomorrow, it is likely to exceed 20000!"

Reciting the data on the paper, Zhang Long's face showed an expression that he didn't know whether to laugh or cry, which looked extremely distorted.

Others, after hearing this numbing number, couldn't help but be stunned, and a trace of confusion appeared on their faces.

If 5000 ships are still under everyone's control, the situation has completely gone out of control.

As soon as tomorrow arrives, there will be 20000 rafts and more than 100000 survivors, comparable to the population of remote small counties in the civilized era.

This is no longer a question of abandonment!

Want to leave these people behind, once they find out, there will be mutiny.

At that time, the people present have to fight with their own people before they fight with the alien.

And these crazy survivors will definitely throw all their grievances to the people who abandon them in despair.

"Lu Suo, Lu Suo, what are you laughing at?"

"If you feel uncomfortable, just cry. Don't suppress yourself, brothers. Brothers won't laugh at you!"

After Zhang Long finished reading the data on the paper, the meeting room became quiet, but what everyone didn't expect was that Lu Suo, who had been silent in the center, was abnormal, and laughed wildly.

This laugh, laugh crazy, laugh free, laugh unbridled.

It's quite different from what Lu Yongyi set for everyone before!

This kind of behavior, everyone suddenly felt worried, thinking that under pressure, the iron man could not hold on, and was about to collapse.

But the next second, in everyone's sight, Lu Suo, who burst out laughing tears, stood up directly.

Under the stunned eyes of all people, he shouted loudly and forcefully:

"Look at you, you are so mean!"

"Twentythousand? Before tomorrow, we'll gather twentythousand! I can't let go of any of these rafts!"