Xu Yichen looked at Tupac mad cow, who was only a little shorter than himself. He really felt the vicissitudes of history.

He still remembers that before the establishment of the retribution war group a year ago, the son of mad cow who knelt down on the ground and yelled to glorify the name of the Witch King. He also remembered that the other side was carried into the sky by a flying insect like a hairy boy, and finally returned to the military station.

Now, the crazy soldier who once proposed to Vitoria is the patriarch of the largest tribe in the new world, a legendary crazy warrior, and a totem in the hearts of those tribes.

Xu Yichen easily saw the worship in the eyes of the guards behind the mad cow. However, as a mad soldier, the mad cow himself, in addition to the wrinkles on the corners of his eyes, was full of wisdom in his eyes.

"Nice to meet you, guest from afar." The mad cow raised his hand, and several strong tribal soldiers immediately withdrew from the tent: "in this land, you are rarely seen with black hair and black eyes, but I don't know why. I have an inexplicable sense of familiarity with you. In the words of Shaman, I believe that this is the fate between us. Therefore, I will greet you in the way of treating friends and hope to get what you deserve Feedback. "

"Of course, we come with friendship." Xu Yichen doesn't know if the task made the other party feel familiar with himself, but it is a good thing to avoid conflict with a legendary crazy soldier.

"I saw your boat. It looks like an elf." Mad cow got up and filled several cups with steaming hot drinks: "don't get me wrong. I really don't like elves, but I won't kill you all for this reason."

"Yes, the ship was made by the elves, but you can think of it as booty." Looking at the mad cow who likes to drink hot drinks, Xu Yichen can't help but think back to the picture of the other party when he was young, and almost smiles.

They landed a few hours ago. The laurel almost followed the direction of the corpse and arrived at the bay. Their arrival made those rebel soldiers on the beach blow the horn immediately. Fortunately, because the mad cow was sitting on the cliff, these rebel soldiers did not make any more drastic behavior, but sent a few boats close to the laurel to try to find out whether it was an enemy or a friend.

Before the American players entered the game, the rebels were used to the concept that all the enemies came from the sea. It was only in these years that the Meidi people began to make warships that broke the monopoly of the sea by the fighting nuns and Templar Knights.

What's more, the laurel was different from the nuns' black ships. These rebel fighters did not launch a direct attack.

"So what is the purpose of your coming all the way from the old world?" Mad cow has a mild attitude that is totally inconsistent with his name. Xu Yichen keeps guessing what happened to each other in the past two hundred years, which makes people change so much.

Xu Yichen did not lie, he said frankly to mad cow: "we come to the new world, at the invitation of the wizard king, to negotiate for the safety of the whole world."

"Ha ha ha, you want to negotiate with the Witch King?" Mad cow didn't fall into rage because of hearing the name of the Witch King. Instead, he patted his thigh and laughed. He pointed to Xu Yichen and pointed to himself: "I've been a legend. I've been fighting with the Witch King all my life, but I haven't even seen the Witch King. Why do you think you can negotiate with the Witch King?"

"Because behind me is a country that the Witch King must look directly at. This country has the ability and the will to prevent what happens to those who sleep, and to others." Xu Yichen sat up straight and said to mad cow.

"One country." Mad cow stopped laughing and looked at Xu Yichen in a daze and repeated, "a powerful country that the Witch King must look directly at."

"How happy." The mad cow sighed, and the deep sigh made the back of the crazy soldier who had experienced more than 200 years of sword and sword bending down: "I believe you, friends from afar, I see pride and self-confidence in your eyes, and lies can't give you these."

"I hope I can pass through your territory safely and enter the area controlled by the witch kings as soon as possible." Xu Yichen did not try to comfort each other. For such a soldier, comfort is an insult.

"Don't worry. You come across the sea and need to be repaired. I have informed my old man that he is also a wizard and a smart man. He knows the Witch King better than I do. You will see the Witch King soon through him." The mad cow drank up the hot drink in the cup: "this time, the tragedy happened to the alien people, let me see a more evil threat than the Witch King. I know my people, and I am willing to give up hatred. I think my old man will think the same way, maybe we will go along the way."

"It's my pleasure." Xu Yichen smiles and nods. He has enough respect for the mad cow now.

In fact, Xu Yichen and Wang Anton didn't wait too long. For the legendary caster, the space distance was not a problem. In less than half an hour, legendary caster Abraham Lincoln landed at the gate of mad cow's tent by flying.

"Mad cow, can you choose a place to camp next time, but not on the cliff?" When Abraham landed, he had to make a big bay to avoid a protruding rock.Xu Yichen's sight falls with Abraham. Compared with mad cow, the appearance of the former Temple knight is totally different from Xu Yichen's memory.

In his memory, Abraham was a consensual young man when he first met him. At this time, the legendary mage standing in front of Xu Yichen was a tall, middle-aged man with a big beard. His facial features were angular and angular. Just standing there, he had a momentum of not being angry and self-confident.

In two hundred years, the mad cow has changed from a hairy boy to a stable tribal leader, and the Templar Knight who has a strong inner strength into a leader enough to lead a country.

"It seems that you are guests from the old world. I hope the mad cow didn't scare you." Abraham did not have any airs to hold Xu Yichen's hand: "don't be frightened by his appearance, he is actually a very gentle person, if there is any neglect, I apologize for him to you."

"Actually, we got along very well, Mr. Lincoln." Xu Yichen bent down a little, so that Abraham would not be too embarrassed. Although he was tall, he was still a little short when standing in front of Xu Yichen.

Abraham showed a smile and looked at Xu Yichen with a smile: "it seems that you know me very well. Few people know that my surname is Lincoln."

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