It's not just Snisabred who is asking his subordinates to secretly inquire about intelligence information.
Trying to see what is the origin of this man called long hair.
The rest of the talkers, of course, are doing this kind of operation in secret at this moment.
They are all mature civilizations above level five.
Although their strengths may not be the same, they are not bad. Each has its own mature and reliable intelligence system.
These are normal operations.
At this moment, Sima Zhenzong had heard that Changfa was going to threaten him.
The implication is that he also wants to get a share of the action.
This **** believed that he took away the batch of special potions from Sun Weitang.
Now Sima Zhenzong felt as uncomfortable as if he had eaten a dead fly.
He was really suffering and couldn't tell.
No one will believe the truth, and it is even less likely that anyone will believe the lie.
So it doesn't matter whether I grab the batch of special potions or not.
Because others think they have robbed.
"I've made it very clear just now, long hair!"
"I said this is a matter within our Altdorf civilization group community! It's none of your business!"
"Don't make me stress that a third time!"
"You go outside and wait for me now, we still have to discuss things, otherwise you just wait!"
Sima Zhenzong was extremely irritable now, and he didn't bother to pretend.
Showdown directly with the opponent.
Hearing Sima Zhenzong directly calling his name, a cold light flashed in his long-haired eyes.
Immediately afterwards, hehe sneered.
"Brother Sima, have you ever heard a word?"
"What words?"
"Hey! It's easy to ask God to send God away!"
"I've never heard of it! You are famous for your long hair and great knowledge. I, Sima Zhenzong, do not read much and are ignorant!"
"Just tell me what you want!"
How could Sima Zhenzong fail to understand the meaning of the other party's words?
Now I am really being roasted on the fire.
on horseback.
I don't know which **** it was, who attacked Sun Weiyi before his own fleet, and stole his special potion and resource energy.
Now that the **** bowl is on his body, Sima Zhenzong really suffers so much that he can't tell.
If it's their hands, that's all.
Now that they haven't reaped the benefits, they still have to bear the suspicion of these bums, and they even plan to force themselves to give them a share of the pie!
These bastards!
Sima Zhenzong thought about it and took several deep breaths in a row, and glanced at Sny Sabred with a bad look.
He had so many guesses in his mind.
First, he suspects that Sun Wenming may have come up with a bitter trick by himself.
The goods are still in their hands.
Their own resources and energy have not been taken away.
But they claimed that they were robbed by Sima Wenming, which involved special potions, and there were still such a huge amount of special potions.
It is difficult to have a civilization that can maintain rational thinking.
They prefer to believe that Sima Wenming really did this.
Even those speakers who don't believe it have other purposes in their hearts.
Another possibility is that the goods were robbed by other civilizations, and then Sima Wenming was given shit.
On Sima Zhenzong's side, he also has some information.
Just counting the number of member civilizations that participated in the interception and killing of Sun's civilization, there are about sixty.
Among them is Snisabred and his cabral civilization!
To say, among these dozens of civilizations, who is most likely to **** those special potions earlier than Sima Wenming.
Then it must be the Cabral civilization!
They are also level five peak civilizations!
And the strength is not inferior to Sun Wenming and Sima Wenming!
Sima Zhenzong knew the truth in his heart.
But others don't want to believe it...
Even if he now has a hundred mouths and is willing to share these information, people may not have the patience to listen to the rest!
Depressed thoughts kept flashing in my mind.
At this moment, Sima Zhenzong took another deep breath, forcibly enduring the anger in his heart.
"Brother Sima, what you said is so unreasonable, it's ugly!"
"What do I want?"
"Didn't your brother himself invite us to come and help?"
"However, in our long-haired civilization, it has always been unprofitable to get early. Everyone in the industry knows this rule, so there is a price for helping."
"It's a good deal to pay a little, everyone, to keep you safe and sound?"
When Chang Mao heard that Sima Zhenzong seemed to be a little relieved, he immediately laughed playfully.
His incomparably treacherous countenance made the hearts of those present tremble a little.
Because after hearing the words of long-haired civilization, many people involved have vaguely realized the origin of this man's identity.
At this time, Snisabred, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.
"Long-haired civilization, what a big tone!"
"snort…"
This sneer immediately attracted the attention of the audience.
As the third in command of the Altdorf Civilization Group Community, Snisabred, who has always been very low-key, actually stands up for Sima Zhenzong at this moment?
For a while, many speakers showed puzzled expressions.
"This one should be the third in command of the Altdorf Civilization Group Community?"
"Hehe... Is my long-haired civilization talking loudly, I don't need to explain more."
"It's just that looking at your current situation, it seems that you don't have enough strength to deal with the coming crisis, right?"
"You fart!"
"The Altdorf Civilization Group community has nearly two thousand members, and all of them are first-class fifth-level civilizations! The strength is so powerful, do we need you to provide support?"
Snisabred yelled coldly, and at the same time slowly turned his head to look at Long Mao.
When the other party heard that he had a sudden attack, he was slightly taken aback.
Then he sneered again.
"Think it over before talking to me!"
"More than 500 civilizations headed by Sun's civilization have assembled more than 8 trillion combat power to surround you, and they are outside now."
"If you really have the ability to solve this problem by yourself, I have nothing to say about my long hair, and I can kowtow to your first person to admit my mistake now!"
"If you don't have the ability to solve the problem! Hehe..."
"Brother Sima, how many special potions have you taken from Sun Weiyi, I want to divide this amount!"
Chang Mao seemed to be a little irritated, and he stopped pretending at this time.
In the showdown, Sima Zhenzong slapped Sima Zhenzong.
"You fart your dog!"
When Sima Zhenzong heard his words, he was so angry that he cursed on the spot.