The correct way to open the elf

Chapter 417 Sixty-Ninth Contact

Demps smiled and said, "I find that you always have a mysterious obsession with having enough food and clothing."

Feng Yu smiled and said, "That's a must, a comfortable life is the most basic pursuit.

Moreover, I want to correct a misconception of yours, that is, whether it is the Gryn humans, or the elves, gnomes, halflings, dwarves, or even mermaids, they are all humanoid lives.

If you feel uncomfortable with this, you can also consider it an elf-like creature.

According to legend, this is because the god-level civilization in the multiverse looks like this, and this causes information projection interference.

So, my relationship with the humanoid creatures of Grion is the same, there is no racial distance.

Because judging by the differences in appearance between me, the Gryn humans, and a few other species, it shows that this legendary information projection theory still has its merits.

So it can be said that there must be more human-like or elf-like intelligent life in this starry sky.

But I want to emphasize that I am not a human from the Gryn, my race will always be the Chinese of the Milky Way Solar System. Apart from this, I am nothing.

So please don't confuse me with the Gryn humans just because we look similar.

If we put aside feelings and circumstances, my relationship with the humans and elves of Grion is the same, we are all aliens outside of Grion.

Your contact with me can be considered as third-level contact in our eyes.

No, I married the alien girl in my family, which is already considered contact beyond the scope of definition.

Holy shit, I've created a new category of contact without even realizing it, that's awesome! "

Demps was confused: "What the hell are you talking about? What is contact category?"

"We have come up with a category for the degree of contact with aliens.

A distant and uncertain sighting is level zero, a close sighting is a first-class contact, and a second-class contact is contact with a part, for example, I picked up Nicole's magic wand, or you picked up my equipment.

The third kind of contact is seeing clearly face to face at close range, the fourth kind of contact is a brief exchange, and the fifth kind of contact is what we are doing now, clear and barrier-free communication expressed face to face.

We don't have any planes or aliens there, so we can only use our imagination to sort out these five types of contact.

As for me, I have surpassed these categories. I am married to an alien girl, and in the future I may have one or a group of hybrid babies with her that are beyond the galaxy level. Isn’t that awesome?”

Demps: "(;_)...According to your classification method, if I beat you up right now, would that be considered beyond the fifth kind of contact?"

Feng Yu: “⊙﹏⊙!…” This is really a question worth discussing.

Demps smiled and said, "Okay, I understand what you mean kid."

"I just want to tell you that the Grions have nothing to do with me. It would be great if you could understand that.

I'll also tell you a little secret. According to my tribe's aesthetic standards, the appearance of the Gryn people, with their thick waists, short legs, big noses and square faces, does not conform to my tribe's aesthetic standards.

On the contrary, apart from their pointed ears, the appearance of the elves, both men and women, is very consistent with our aesthetic standards. Even the pointed ears have become a rare cute feature.

If the elves came to visit us, they would be very welcome."

"I see. Nicole is considered a beauty in your place, right?"

Feng Yu smiled sweetly and said, "It's so beautiful!"

Dempsey looked at Feng Yu, who was smiling very proudly, and said, "I think your motive for joining us elves is not pure."

Feng Yu spread his hands and said, "Anyway, my motivation has been achieved. Whatever you say."

"Now I believe that you really want to help the elves, even though you are doing it for Nicole."

"What do you think? If I wasn't afraid of making Nicole sad, I would have dealt with you guys long ago."

Instead of getting angry, Dempsey laughed out loud.

A city lord who is truly passionate and kind-hearted is always better than one with ulterior motives.

The old man had no reason to be unhappy. After all, what Feng Yu called settling the matter was to bring the elves to Xiangpu City to live a good life, although this was a bit unfair to the Yuehua royal family.

After getting used to staying in Cattail City and getting accustomed to modern life, Dempsey felt that life in the Misty Moon Forest was really hard enough. It would be better if the elves could join Cattail City earlier.

Here, the quality of life of the elves had even surpassed that of the fertile elven forest in his knowledge.

"This is the life of an elegant elf." Demps sighed in his heart: "How did I get used to the night without electric lights and toilets without flushing water? ! "

The renovation of the Plane Gate Fortress was done by skilled workers from the few species in Cattail City. After half a month of fighting and stopping, the Plane Gate Fortress also completed the new "renovation" project.

After the transformation was completed and three days of testing, all machines and soldiers were ready, and the plan for the underworld plane was officially launched.

On that day, although there were no undead in the area in front of the gate to the underworld, special tanks still drove to the gate, stuck close to the gate, and sprayed a large amount of gasoline into the area fifty meters inside the gate to the underworld.

A flame-burning isolation zone was created.

However, Feng Yu knew that behind the invisible plane gate, there must be a large number of low-level undead, or even high-level undead, preparing to strike a thundering blow to the creatures of the main material plane that landed in the underworld again.

After all, the strong men in the underworld also have to save face, and it is impossible for them to let the strong men from the main material plane come to the underworld for an "outing" again and again.

This is indeed the case. The passage to the underworld has been open for such a long time, and the strong men in the underworld estimate that the doors to other planes should also be opened.

The fluctuations of holy magic that had not appeared near the plane gate for a long time also indicated that other plane gates might have appeared in the main material world.

Therefore, the strong men from the underworld plane have put aside their personal grudges and gathered a thousand meters behind the plane gate, thinking about countermeasures while preparing to deal with the strong men coming from the main material world.

However, this time, what they were waiting for were not the strong men from the main material world, but a group of missiles, or to be more precise, a group of strange ballistic missiles.

With the industrial strength of Cattail City, in addition to the Soul Fire Missiles, even though they have not yet developed tracking missiles for flying high-magic units, missiles with fixed trajectories will still be no problem.

This time, the underworld got a taste of ballistic missiles.

On the special combat vehicles blocking the plane gate, the soldiers fixed the launchers and aimed missiles at the Bone Gate.

"Is the test okay? Don't let this thing fly back and kill us."

(End of this chapter)