Chapter 449: 449: Efforts to complete the KPI (29) [seeking month

Chapter 449 Chapter 449: Strive to complete KPI (29) [seeking monthly ticket]

Public opinion is a good thing.

It is also a knife that kills without blood.

The way of public opinion in this era is only limited to such crude methods as fabricating ballads and collecting books in fish belly.

But Shen Tang is different.

She has a hundred and eighty patterns in her mind.

Shiwu happened to be the place to test her theory and let her practice. Kneading public opinion and belief myths together, unbelief cannot set off a bottom-up storm.

Evacuating a tribal granary that had been stored for a long time, Shen Tang ordered the refugee leader to distribute enough grain and winter supplies to each refugee, and held a small celebration party.

Shiwu is good at bow horse riding and shooting, and also good at singing and dancing.

Looking at the young and old singing and dancing around the bonfire, Shen Tang's eyes were deep. Seeing that his lord didn't intend to join, Gu Chi asked, "Your lord, won't you go down to play?"

Jiang Sheng also looked over.

After all, my protagonist is still at the age of playing.

Shen Tang gave Gu Chi a sideways glance: "Should I go down to play?"

Which pot is not opened by this guy, which pot is lifted.

Didn't you dislike her singing and dancing before?

Gu Chi coughed twice in embarrassment.

Shen Tang said indifferently: "The joy of singing and dancing should be shared with Pao Ze, what are they?"

Simply put, it's just that I can't get excited.

It's not that she discriminates against foreigners. If it were someone like Gong Xichou, she would have been in it without Gu Chi reminding her to shake her head, but these refugees in front of her are from the Shiwu tribe.

were her enemies, and it was strange to have fun with them.

Gu Chi: "..."

He finally understood, his protagonist's hobbies—singing, dancing, painting, riding a pig, and Gong Xiqiu.

Qi Bushan is right, this guy is really a blue face.

There will be meat and wine, singing and dancing to celebrate the victory. The refugees seem to want to completely relieve their distress and have fun until late at night. Apart from Shen Tang and the others, there was one other person who did not join the carnival. The young slave boy sat on a high place, looking at the refugees singing and dancing around the bonfire below, his eyes were a bit complicated—these people were celebrating the murder of their compatriots...

Before he could feel much emotion, there was a slight movement in the back of his head. He raised his hand and grabbed a wine bag.

Quetou turned around in astonishment, only to see that it was Lin Feng.

He was about to stand up and salute but was stopped.

"If you are overjoyed today, you don't need to be too polite."

Lin Feng gestured for him to sit down.

Squeeze head did not refuse, and sat back.

Lin Feng sat not far from him, resting his chin on his hands and looking at the bonfires rising below: "That's great."

Browhead gave a little reaction: "Okay?"

Lin Feng asked back: "Why not eat and drink enough?"

The sparrow head opened its mouth to speak.

What is the use of these lowly refugees if they are full?

It's just a waste of food.

It's a pity for the tribal people who fell under their butcher knife.

The sparrow lowered its eyelids, restraining its thoughts.

Lin Feng asked again: "Why don't you go down and play with them?"

Browhead: "I'm not interested."

"Why?"

Quetou said: "I don't like killing."

Lin Feng didn't believe a word of this.

The princes of Shiwu, under the wild education of the king of Shiwu Royal Court, none of them were good. Some people even led their troops to massacre small tribes that did not obey the rule of the royal court in order to exercise their blood. All the men were arrested, and their wives and children were raped to death in front of them, and then they were beheaded and skinned to make war drums for fun, but Quetou said that he didn't like killing...

This is the same as Zheng Qiao saying that he is still innocent.

Let’s talk again—it’s not like she hasn’t seen Quetou’s red-eyed appearance on the battlefield, so why pretend?

Many refugees also noticed the strangeness and subconsciously raised their heads.

Then-

They were completely stunned.

Que Tou stood up in shock.

A black three-legged crow-like bird and beast dragged a red halo, descended from the sky, and disappeared into the mountains in an instant.

The whole process lasted only three breaths, and everyone recovered from their distraction, and moved over out of instinct to watch the excitement.

Shen Tang was also "woke up" from a light sleep.

"What's the noise outside?"

Gu Chi and the two have already fallen asleep.

Was also awakened by the noise outside, stepped out front and rear, and was still arranging the collar that he hadn't had time to dress neatly.

Seeing the disorder in the camp, those who didn’t know it thought the camp was attacked by the enemy. Just grab someone and ask.

replied: "Just now a strange thing descended from the sky."

You must know that the situation on the mainland was changed by the Thieves two hundred years ago. No matter the people of various countries or foreign races in various places, they all attach great importance to the "thieves". Who doesn't want another thief to come down from their territory? Especially the aliens who are rejected by the mainland countries, it is a dream. If there is the blessing of the thief star, why don't they worry about sending troops south and unifying the mainland?

When the fetish falls from the sky, the first reaction is "thief star".

It's just that, after everyone dug the thing out of the charred pit, they found that it was not some thief, but an inscription.

To be precise, it is an inscription recording Shiwu characters. Xian Yujian and others have already sent troops to block and intercept this place.

"My lord!"

Everyone saluted one after another.

Shen Tang strode forward.

Many refugees bravely came to watch the fun, but they dared not cross the cordon set up by the soldiers, but Quetou followed Lin Feng in. But when Shen Tang didn't come, Lin Feng wouldn't approach without authorization, so Quetou naturally didn't have the chance to get a closer look.

"What fell from the sky again?" Shen Tang was a little annoyed to get up, and at this moment he was cursing, "It is said that there is one day in the sky and one year in the earth, did someone pierce this day, throw something down every now and then, go His uncle's..."

Gu Chi and Jiang Sheng closed their eyes tacitly.

My lord, take care of yourself, take care of yourself!

Xian Yujian stepped forward and replied: "My lord, it's a stone tablet."

"Stone tablet?"

Xian Yujian leaned closer and said softly, "There are ten black characters on it."

The bird head was close, and the pupils trembled slightly when he heard this.

The stone tablet from heaven is engraved with ten black characters?

His hand hanging by his side clenched nervously.

Shen Tang's complexion changed, and he restrained his anger.

"What's written on it?"

Xian Yujian looked embarrassed.

Shen Tang was very angry, and asked with all his head covered his face: "A man can just say what he has to say, is he hesitant and constipated?"

Xian Yujian also spent some time under Shen Tang's tent, and he knew the maniac state of his lord being woken up in the middle of the night, so he didn't dare to talk back, and said softly: "It's all about praising the deeds of the Golden Crow and educating the children...My lord, something went wrong. ah…"

If the stele is real... wouldn't this thing prove that the Ten Crows are the descendants of the Golden Crow?

Shi Wu is already arrogant.

In addition to such a thing to verify the real body...

Don't you want to fly to the sky to stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun?

Xian Yujian was cruel: "My lord, before anyone finds out, destroy it as soon as possible, and it will be settled once and for all!"

Shen Tang pondered for a moment.

"This... If it is really a gift from the gods... I will destroy it, I am afraid I will offend God... Let's take a look at the contents of the stele first, if it is not important, keep it."

Xian Yujian's eyes are horrifying.

The lord who is usually more cunning than ten foxes...

Why did you start to mess up today?

Huh, it’s the last day, do you still have the monthly pass?

(end of this chapter)

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