Under the brilliant green light of prayer, two cubic meters of disturbed crystals were kicked into the transition point by Li Cang. At the same time, the forcibly sealed light film instantly opened and enveloped the empty island into a luminous dome.
"Buzz~"
Amidst the inexplicable fluctuations, the jump point began to swallow light that was shaped like a sharp sword. Five meters, ten meters, and one hundred meters away, the surrounding airspace gradually became vague and unreal. It was not like the light dispelling the darkness. Instead, it was as if the darkness was torn apart from the whole body one by one and swallowed by the sword light.
When the light expansion reaches its limit, a huge amount of unstable light spots that distort space and time erupt from the other end of the transition point. These weird light spots will even make a "beep beep wave" sound after colliding with each other, and then magnify infinitely. !
Looking down from a very high place above the Cage Land, the end area of the floating land suddenly spewed out endless fragments of ancient animation style with the texture of soap bubbles blown by children. The external light and shadow were gorgeous and wandering, and the internal void was hollow and could not be penetrated by the light. Penetrating, silently, a trumpet-shaped blank with a radius of 30 kilometers appeared on the edge of the floating continent. The land, plants, strange beasts, and everything within the range evaporated out of thin air.
Ten minutes later, about twenty empty islands sailed out of it, circling hesitantly in place.
"Are we...free?"
Some people shouted loudly, some people held their heads and laughed wildly, and some people contacted the subordinates who set off after them to express their opinions fiercely and guide the direction.
The tattooed man Abel was silent for a long time, looked around and then shouted to the people on several nearby empty islands: "Where are they? Cang, Wang... who has seen their island?"
"The Romance of Fairy Wood"
Everyone looked at each other, and someone said uncertainly: "I, just now I seemed to see a cantilever that exploded from the jump point sweeping down from their island, and then the sky appeared in front of it."
Abel looked at the grayed-out IDs in the discussion group. After pondering for a long time, he opened the forum and entered the keywords: "Nickname grayed out, jump point."
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3/7 base.
A wave of lottery to buy up the destiny servants, a wave of Luo Moluo being turned into a mule, plus three times of purges and changes of power, etc., etc., one after another such intensive offensive, it is necessary to To say that the base can stabilize all the "evils committed" and the riddled situation in just a few months and completely eliminate the negative impact is really the greatest slander on the advancement of human social activities. This situation continues When the gods come, your hair volume will decrease drastically.
And the reason why it seems so calm has only one essential core: the caliber is the range of justice, which is the truth.
The base controls absolute military superiority and economic hegemony. Any mule or horse can see that the base's momentum is unstoppable. Even if it's his own little ninety-nine, if he doesn't want to find another place, he can only wait or just wait. If you can wait and see, if the money is gone, you can make more money. If the momentum is gone, you can be patient. If your life is gone, then it is really gone.
What's more, under the situation of maximizing the scope of a series of plowing and sweeping holes, people and things vacated by all walks of life need to be filled in. The Huairou strategy will soon come, which is the most worth looking forward to.
Shuffle the cards, how can you not have dates if you have slaps?
However, all this is very painful for Rao Qifang, who is new to the "politics" world. Although she is not in the right profession, she only cares about Lehe's panda staff to become a full-time employee, but in fact she has suffered a lot of hidden losses without knowing it.
"Fangfang, let me tell you again, except for people from Wu Nansen, Bei Zhikang, and Zhao Yang, please do not express any attitude, especially a position, to anyone, at any time. Can you understand me?" Jin Yujing said earnestly: "You are the representative of the identity transition of the private armed forces. Any words you say will be chewed over and analyzed carefully..."
"Then I can't just ignore people asking me questions during interviews, right?"
"you..."
Jin Yujing really didn't know what to say. She rubbed her eyebrows desperately, her expression looking extremely painful: "Let me put it this way, you can beat up whoever you want, and you can just hug someone with a big ear of melon seeds if you don't like them. I beg you, please don’t start a quarrel, especially don’t bring anyone into a group to quarrel with each other, do you understand?”
"I've always been able to do my best to avoid making any noise. It's obviously you who keeps me restrained in everything!"
"I @#￥%..." Jin Yujing spat out a series of unclear C language, which was a great defense. Finally, she said dejectedly: "Auntie, I was wrong. I was wrong. I apologize to you. , I sincerely apologize, it’s my ignorance, my misunderstanding of your wisdom and stupidity, from now on you can do whatever you want, if you beat someone to death, why don’t I dig a hole and bury it for you?”
"Really? Is it a deal?"
"!
! "
Rao Qifang suddenly said: "It's strange. When I was an instructor, there were always a few blind cats and dogs who always wanted to find an opportunity to impress me. Why is there no one left now?"
"Oh, force is often the weakest and last resort. The earlier it is used, the less valuable it is. Besides, is there any use in staring at you now? Whether it is to assassinate you, Bei Zhikang, or Wu Nansen, unless someone doesn't Kill them all, otherwise, will it be useful? Can you vacuum up power or influence? Can you interrupt the development trend of the base? Can you take advantage and obtain actual benefits? Childish!"
"Not necessarily~" Rao Qifang said happily: "Which bastard really made me proud? Those little brats of mine are sure to interrupt the base!"
Jin Yujing almost vomited blood and her fingers trembled.
"you you...
Thinking of this, it proves that you, a loser, can at least be saved. Don't think that just because you know how to be a three-legged cat, you will be so arrogant. If you really want to do it, there are ten thousand ways to play with you!
Everyone has an account, just look at whether the price is worth it!
I'm doing this for your own good. It may not matter outside now, but don't make everyone in the base want to settle accounts with you! "
"嘁~"
Rao Qifang dismissed it.
In front of this elder sister who had taken care of everything since they started doing business together many years ago, Rao Qifang inevitably let herself go, especially her mind, not wanting to think at all.
"I'm tired, I'm tired. When I joined the base, I just wanted to lie down. If I had known this would happen, I might as well have wandered on the track. It's pitiful. Look, the first wrinkles in my life have already appeared! "
"You whipped it yourself last night!"
"Eh? That's not right! Didn't I pray for healing?"
"Shit! Are you still thinking about treatment? Don't you know what your constitution is? The injury is almost healed before you treat it! Even the scars will disappear in two days at most!"
"Why are you observing so carefully? Oh, you are jealous, have you got wrinkles? Please make me happy!"
"roll!
! "
"Alas..." Rao Qifang and Jin Yujing were arguing for a while, and suddenly became depressed. She put her hand on her chin and fiddled with the teacup: "These little brats haven't shown up for a few days. They can't help their mother when they are older. Goldfish, what do you think? When can I wait until I can hold my grandson in my arms?"
"That's your grandson! Grandson!" Jin Yujing simply hated iron and steel: "It's not about how good Li Cang is. Look at little Lace again. A mouse sees a cat, and she sees you..."
"What a son-in-law!" Rao Qifang actually showed a bit of girlish delicacy, "Since I was a child, that stinky girl has never made me worry. Oh, you don't know that it was the first time I met that kid Li Cang. , Tsk, my only thought was that this child was not born into my belly because I had done some unreasonable things in my previous life. It was simply too satisfying for me. Hey, Youyou, his character, and, ah, that bone Really, I have lived for most of my life, and I have never seen many people with his kind of talent!"
"Tsk, tsk~" Jin Yujing shook her head and said: "Stop, stop, stop, if you praise me again, you will go to heaven. Since we are not here, you should be more restrained. I don't know anything about martial arts talents, but Lace even complained to me. This has happened several times, didn’t you regret it if you beat me to death and refused to teach you?”
"It's not that I don't teach, I'm..." Rao Qifang scratched her head and head anxiously, "Whether it's superstitious metaphysics or other things, our Rao family has always linked skin appearance, bone appearance, fate and root bones together and passed down the martial arts techniques and tricks together. The kid who came down, don't think he is cheerful and polite at all times, but he...I can't say, just understand that he treats people as if they are not human beings, and takes lives as an alternative to fate. The evil spirit is so heavy , He is destined to commit murder. In a harmonious society, I dare not teach him his skills. I will be afraid if he doesn’t teach him... Besides, you will know how he does things now. Am I wrong at all? "
Jin Yujing couldn't understand this social form of retrospection at all, and said disdainfully: "It's coming again, it's like an old witch, and now everyone's hands are full of blood, and hundreds of people have died under my hands. A life has been lost, Li Cang... has no father or mother and is suffering from a strange disease. Haven't you seen him take revenge on society?"
"It's different!" Rao Qifang actually became serious, "Absolutely different! Some things don't have to wait until they become established facts before it's too late to regret them. Things like numerology pay attention to cause and effect. Out of sight is out of mind, but since I've seen it There will definitely be a connection, and with this cause and effect, if you intervene rashly, especially if you guide it in a bad direction, the consequences will be worse than if you do these things yourself. The five disadvantages and three shortcomings may be made up, but some things are I won’t cheat with you.”
Jin Yujing was silent for a long time: "No wonder you ignore so many people's opinions about you. Hey, what do you think of Xiahou Haiwei? You two are so perfect for each other!"
"Go to hell..."
Believe it or not believe it or not. A strong woman like Jin Yujing, who created two "business empires" before and after the disaster, has an extraordinary determination. It is no less difficult for you to subvert her existing cognition than to artificially launch a new one. A doomsday disaster.
"You're so angry!" Jin Yujing clicked her tongue, "Don't you say every day that with your current physique, it's not a problem to live for three to five hundred years? Oh, if you don't find a man, I will keep you alive until you are exhausted. ! What you say is high-sounding, but you have to swallow the pain of going to the basement every day to pound iron!"
"Oh, what's wrong with playing with iron? I'm happy when I play with iron. I really thought I didn't look at your cabinet of toys... Uh-huh... Uh-huh... I'll let you finish peeling them... "
"I'm going to kill you. You really dare to say anything. I...hiss..." Jin Yujing's face turned red. She suddenly froze in the middle of her words and rubbed her eyes: "Fangfang, their names are gray!"
Rao Qifang hummed, but said nothing. She secretly scolded these bastards for their carelessness.
"Why are you going?"
"What else can you do? Go to the old woman's house. You may be so frightened. What should you do if you follow suit? The lives of these little bastards are tougher than Nokia's. I don't understand what there is to worry about. Let's go. Let’s go and talk together, so I don’t have to waste any time!”
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Martinis is learning to drink tea and stir-fry tea recently.
The base of Kongdao, which is allocated to the sacrificial tribe, is not a good place to develop the primary industry, but at least it occupies an area with mountains, water and woods. Coincidentally, there are wild tea trees growing on the small mountains of several islands. The environment is very friendly to tea trees and the tea produced is of top quality.
After being polished intentionally or unintentionally by the people under Jin Yujing, even the old leaves picked casually can be sold at a price that is extremely outrageous in the eyes of the tribesmen. At least the situation is more optimistic than Uncle Hei who is busy going to the seafood market. Too much.
The base generally has a certain degree of fear and resistance towards the Martinis tribe, but tea cannot be made from the blood of human heads. That thing will affect the quality of the tea, so the market is actually It’s not a problem. There is less tea and the tribe’s population is smaller. If you want to feed these thousands of mouths, it’s not a big problem to do some business.
Several seventeen or eighteen-year-old black girls with exceptionally fine features and tall features walked through the tribe level chatting and laughing with empty baskets on their heads. When they saw Martinis tossing hard in front of a black pot filled with green smoke, they quickly came over to say hello.
"Clan Chief Martinis, are you still learning to fry tea?"
"Yes, I have to give it a try." Martinis smiled very kindly as he looked at several delicate girls who did not draw tattoos or totems on their bodies according to tribal customs, nor use human skulls as decorations. How many words have you learned? Are you looking for trouble at the stall?"
One of the girls pursed her lips with a cheerful expression: "Patriarch, patriarch, Chinese is so difficult, but we moved to the entrance of the seafood market today, and no one bothered us. We sold hundreds of kilograms of lemons and lemon leaves!"
Another said: "Chief, we have grown up. Why don't you allow us to learn the art of witchcraft? Do you think we are not loyal enough to the tribe?"
Facing several expectant girls, Martinis used his eyes to scare away a few sulky guards who were about to come over and scold him. He explained in a gentle voice: "You are very talented. The elders have more important arrangements for you. What you are doing now Just the beginning..."
At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a feather and bone crown, his body covered with blood-red, and complex totems that glowed by themselves came close to him. Several girls retreated in envy and fear.
"Chief, the man you assigned has lost one man."
"Um."
"The other party is a group of 13 people, using dolls and hair as a medium to cast curses, forgive me..."
"Um??"
The middle-aged man knelt on the ground and said tremblingly: "Dear guest, he is an honored guest. Your guest is safe and sound, but little Yinapu has returned to the embrace of his ancestors."
"Yinapu has a younger brother?"
"Yes, Isaiah, his name is Isaiah."
"Let him accept the spirit. The position... starts from the position of Enap. As for you, go get 80 whips by yourself. Come to me later and go to Enap's house with me."
"Xie Patriarch, Marius will never make such a stupid mistake again."
"Go ahead."
Martinis cleared out the pot, put out the fire, and sighed quietly.
There may be some parts of Africa before the disaster that he can regard as a paradise, but now in the closed island age, the situation of the base can be described as an extremely unfriendly environment. The base has absorbed the garbage of the Santa Catana Federation, and everyone agrees. Under the influence of gold, the situation between him and his tribe was really embarrassing.
This is no longer a matter of prejudice. The reputation of the entire tribe is basically that of a child who can stop crying. People will walk around them on the road, for fear that if they are not careful, they will be kidnapped and taken away to be bloodletted and sacrificed to heaven.
[You have a very bad image. You must do something in line with the image based on the pain points to improve public perception...]
[Word of mouth is very lethal in China...]
[I’ll give you an idea, if you do this...]
Martinis looked at the brief conversation record with Li Cang over and over again, pondering over and over again: "But... will this really be useful? Is it that simple?!"
"Clan leader?"
"What's the matter? Hesitantly, tell me!"
The face of the stupid, thick, black man showed indescribable melancholy and weirdness, and maybe a little bit of anger: "Yes, someone is here, and they asked you to come out by name. It's very rude! If they hadn't insisted on saying so, It was you who invited them here, I——"
"She? They? Yes! They are looking for me. Bring them in quickly..." Martinis arranged the clothes and decorations on his body, took off a few miniature human skulls and a large string of bone beads and handed them to others. "Forget it, follow me directly to see them. You little bastards won't scare my guests, right?"
"No, no, no, no..." The visitor was so frightened that he held his breath, "You told us to treat every guest politely, and we dare not disobey your order."
"Well, very good. Remember, this is related to the future development and prosperity of the tribe. Absolutely, absolutely, absolutely follow every word I say. Times have changed, you know. If I know you are still as rude as before. , I have your good juice to eat!”
"..."
