Chapter 3333： , One more lick

"You, who are you?"

The native dwarves on the planet, it is hard to imagine the identity of this dwarf.

The oldest old dwarf among the group of native dwarves, after seeing John Thrall, he unconsciously used honorifics.

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

In his impression, when their dwarven empire was not yet destroyed, most of the generals and high-ranking officials were in this attire.

The native dwarf spoke the Europa language, so there is no possibility that John Thrall can't understand it.

But the other party's words still made him feel a little surprised.

Although according to the information provided by the captain of the previous exploration spacecraft, there should have been a civilization that has developed to a certain level on this planet, but they always thought that this civilization would have died long ago.

And now, it seems that the destruction of this civilization shouldn't be long, and it will last for hundreds of years.

Don’t think this number is too big, the dwarves are long-lived races.

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

A civilization that perished decades ago, long?

Because it is not long before they perish, some older dwarves still retain some of the etiquette and habits left over from civilization.

This is undoubtedly a good thing for John Thrall.

This makes it easier for them to communicate, and at the same time, they may still be able to learn something about this planet from the older dwarves.

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

As soon as I read this, John Salton said...

"I come from the civilization of the world, and I am the king of the dwarf race, John Thrall. I am glad to meet you, my fellow aliens."

I haven't used Europa for too many years. At this moment, John Thrall really feels his tongue curled up when he speaks.

This also made the native dwarf on the opposite side listen to him, and felt his accent was a little strange, just like a fake Europa.

But the other party obviously doesn't have any Europa concept, and he can basically understand it, but there is no communication barrier.

"Ten Thousand Realms Civilization? Alien?"

The old dwarf was obviously very puzzled about the unfamiliar words that John Thrall burst out one after another.

This situation can be considered as expected by John Thrall.

After so many years of civilized wars in the South and the North, the number of indigenous people included in them has increased.

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

Under this premise, the other party can't be regarded as a pure aboriginal. The past civilization still allows them to bring some culture.

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

This made John Thrall couldn’t help updating the intelligence in his mind. From this point of view, the previous speculation of the captain of the exploration spacecraft was almost confirmed, that is, the indigenous dwarves on this planet have at least developed to gold. level.

And a planet that once had a golden civilization turned out to be like this?

Suddenly, John Thrall was also full of thoughts.

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

While speaking, John Thrall beckoned and motioned to the soldiers under his command to lift the electromagnetic shackles on the indigenous dwarves and let them out.

I copied this to them before, just in case.

Now that it is confirmed that we can communicate peacefully, it will save much trouble.

At the same time, at this time, escorting John Thrall's ace troop, thunder troop soldiers, are you afraid of these obviously malnourished, yellow-faced indigenous dwarves?

The release of the electromagnetic shackles relieved the native dwarves.

Then, looking at the well-dressed John Thrall, there was a little hope in their hearts.

"Bring some food to our fellow aliens, they look hungry."

received the order of John Thrall, and the people below moved quickly.

Before officially approaching, the scent that floated over made the abdomen of the indigenous dwarves wailed, and the whole movement seemed to be overwhelming.

Although it is just some self-heating military rations and brewed instant soup, it is the norm for these under-eating meals. For the indigenous dwarves who often have no meal, the meal on the plate is simply unprecedented luxury.

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The fragrance that comes out is even more terrible.

But surprisingly, no one acted rashly.

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

You look at me for a while. After I look at you, the eyes of a group of native dwarves finally focused on the old dwarf.

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

For this, I saw the old dwarf thanking John Thrall, then turned his head and said to the dwarves behind...

"Let's eat."

Before the words fell, the native dwarves were like hungry wolves with red eyes, grabbing the food from the plate and stuffing them crazy.

The appearance of eating made the old dwarf look embarrassed for a while.

Although their dwarves are mostly bold and unrestrained, they used to be civilized after all, and the appearance of the boys is somewhat embarrassing.

Of course, I want to return. After the old dwarf was holding the spoon and stuffing the first bite of the meal in his mouth, his speed at destroying food was increasing, and his eating habits were inevitably getting worse.

These dozens of dwarves almost all look like starving ghosts reborn, but according to the materials in their spacecraft, it is naturally easy to feed them.

But John Thrall did not.

It's not that he has any thoughts, but because these dwarves, at first glance, are chronically malnourished, and they eat too much at once, which is actually not good.

After they had eaten all the food in front of them, John Thrall ordered people to remove all the dishes.

The dwarf soldier who was in charge of removing the dinner plate had a look on his face that seemed a little bit wanting to laugh but not able to laugh.

Even though they all pay attention to economy in the army, they cannot waste any grain.

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

The plates that the indigenous dwarves have eaten are really cleaner than their faces.

And looking at the evacuated dinner plates, the indigenous dwarves, one by one, looked unfinished.

They felt that the plate could still be licked again, it was not bright enough.

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