Do the Pterodes have any bad intentions?

No, they are just for survival, protecting their nests, and prey on prey. The prey of the weak in nature cannot be judged by human shallow concepts of good and evil.

Are the three humans who broke into their nest doing bad things?

No, Su Ming needs to restart this harvesting center, activate the transmission or sending device, and contact the Vanuli people to deal with the transcendent gods together, for the long-term stability of the entire universe.

Both sides are right, but this battle still has to be fought, and it is a life-and-death battle.

Of course, the truth is the big fist, and the result will only be that humans will be alive and all the pterosaurs will be destroyed.

Despite this, they were still quite imposing when they rushed towards the three of them like crazy because their nests were invaded.

They will dive quickly, try to slam with long beaks and claws, and will also use simple weapons to launch some simple tactics, such as volleys.

But compared with Death Knell, the level difference is a bit far, and as creatures with heads, their necks are too long, just like duck necks, which makes Su Ming want to twist a few times.

"The Force locks the throat!"

The Force was activated, and the next sound of firecrackers was set off in the command center. The pterosaurs were twisted off their necks, tore off their heads, and stuffed them into their big, strangled mouths.

Whether it is the pterosaur warrior who launches an attack, the female dragon who protects the egg with his wings, or the little dragon who sticks his head out of the nest to watch.

All of them were killed by death knell in an instant, without exception.

"Yeah..."

While chewing, he also made comments. It felt that the pterosaur's brain tasted a little light and was too small. Although it was about the same size as a human, its brain was only the size of a walnut, so it was not satisfying to eat it.

"Just eat it as a sugar bean. You can eat it later and surpass the gods. Keep your stomach first." Su Ming touched the black bean sprouts and pressed it back into his shoulder armor. Then he nodded to Xiaofu: "Clean the instruments and equipment here, and see which ones you need to use."

Franklin raised his hand, and the room suddenly became as smooth as new, and all the broken machines were repaired, and the boy explained a little embarrassedly:

"I slightly reversed the time of non-living objects in the room. Now they were in the last time they were used, so there shouldn't be any problem, right?"

"It's okay, as long as it doesn't involve life, the ability to time is actually quite safe."

Su Ming smiled, walked closer to the largest console that was starting the self-test, and put his hands on it.

The tentacles like strangled black silk thread flow out and were automatically connected to the machine, and the adjutant began to take over the system.

Lights in the harvest center began to light up one after another, and the access control also had energy again. Equipment such as ventilation fans and air conditioners began to work, and music began to play in the hall.

The Vanulis loved to enjoy it back then. The Wasteland was a cooperative project with the Gods. The Vanulis who could be dispatched here should also be considered as the company's executive level?

People have suffered so much, but they can’t enjoy it while working?

The wall next to it opened, and a robot with a car-like appearance came out. It was here to deliver drinks, but the dark green and bubbled liquid in the cup could only kill the one who dared to drink it.

"The material transfer and transmission system is online, and the communication system needs a password." The adjutant's projection appeared. She told the sheriff about her discovery: "The drone has damaged part of it, but most of it is intact and the energy system is intact. Now they can continue to complete flower collection and transportation, as well as artificial pollination and other work."

"The communication was locked, but the freight channel was not locked?"

Su Ming glanced at the projection map of the adjutant and continued to dig out the corpse of the Winged Dragon. As a mercenary, it is also a compulsory course to understand the structure of different creatures.

"Yes, sheriff, I guess that the last Vanulis left the earth through material transmission, but the teleportation terminal on the other end could not be closed, and they did not design a self-destruct device."

The adjutant did find it a bit difficult to understand what this was, but that's the case.

"Of course there will be no self-destruction device. The Vanulians are very strict in implementing the contract."

Su Ming, who had already thought of the reason, smiled, tore open the stomach in his hand to check, investigate the recipe of the pterodactyl, and found that the little gorilla in his hand had eaten not long ago:

"They signed a manager contract with the Super God Clan. This continent, including the buildings here, is regarded as a property of the Super God Clan. The Vanulis will not destroy it when they leave, because these are all of them belong to the owners."

Simply put, the transcendent tribe built a zoo on Earth and invited the Vanulis to be the principal, mainly to take care of animals and act as security guards.

During this period, the principal built some trash cans, shopping stores, pump rooms and other buildings in the park.

So, when the principal resigns, will he destroy all the things he built in the park? I'm afraid there will be no such clause in any contract? Even if he rents a shop outside, the decoration fee before opening a store will not be refunded.

"It's really... simple." The adjutant sighed, and the gray-haired beauty's expression became strange: "I haven't seen the Noirians doing business in the universe before. Are they really a trade race?"

"Their social system is a giant enterprise, and the entire race cooperates in business, and everyone is a small shareholder."

The death knell who started to pick the flesh and check the bones of the pterosaur corpse smiled, and he said:

"They only have one parent star, with limited resources, and do business with the Super Gods in this wild continent. After all, such a large zoo is engaged in folding space, genetic engineering, and the universe needs to screen suitable animals to choose to enter the park. After the frustration, the Hawks have taken office and have not been doing business for a long time. They are looking for the Super Gods in the world to prepare for debt collection, haha."

"So that's it. I said why I haven't seen the Vanulli people in Sandal or Contrasia." The adjutant nodded, and she activated the teleportation device beside her: "The space coordinates have been locked, the system self-test is normal. Sheriff, you can set off."

Su Ming threw the material in his hand aside, and asked Franklin to pick some beautiful skin from the many corpses, and made more than a dozen handbags of different styles.

The skin texture of the pterodactyl person is like a crocodile skin, but it is light green, and the bags made are a bit cute.

Unexpectedly, Xiaofu is also talented in luxury design. It’s very good. This year, Wilson’s new autumn products will copy the appearance of these bags.

"Okay, let's go now. I don't know where Nouli's home star is. The unknown journey is quite interesting."

After packing these bags, Su Ming moved his neck and walked towards the direction where the cargo hold was, preparing to go there to sit and teleport.

"If calculated based on the coordinates, it is in the cosmic void of Madame, hehe." The adjutant began to make trouble, deliberately destroying the mystery, and then cut off the projection communication and disappeared in a flash.

Su Ming was speechless. He looked up at the ceiling hundreds of meters high and sighed.

The adjutant is indeed becoming more and more like a human being, but why is she learning from Harley? Did she ask Xiao Tangdou for psychological counseling when she was unaware of it? That would turn into a madman...

But Su Ming likes lunatics, so it's okay.

"Let's go, Franklin, Doreen, are you ready to meet our future allies? Well, let me remind you first, you can say they are short or ugly, but you can't say they are poor, do you understand? They can't hear the word "poorest."

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