Chapter 450 Chapter 450: Strive to complete the KPI (30) [ask for a monthly ticket]
Something is wrong!
Something is very wrong!
This is not like the style of the lord at all!
Xian Yujian put one hand on the handle of the knife at his waist, standing majestically behind Shen Tang, in the posture of a guard, but murmured in his heart. He didn't dare to say he had a good understanding of his protagonist's temperament, but he still had the most basic understanding.
To put it simply, it is not profitable and not early.
She doesn't do things that don't benefit or lose money.
Mr. Yang Gong also said that the lord is bad. Although he is young, he is used to doing immoral things like selling people and asking people to count the money for her. It is said that Mr. Yang also suffered from it, but Xian Yujian didn't dare to ask more questions.
All in all, all in all—
My lord must be suffocating in his heart!
Gu Chi glanced at the young martial artist standing guard with no expression on his face, and secretly murmured, "You shouldn't look like you."
Usually don't talk nonsense, but my heart is quite broken.
Shen Tang beckoned Jiang Sheng and the two to come over with one hand, brushed away the black ash on the stone tablet with the other hand, and read with the help of a torch.
"Wang Chao, take a look."
Relying on the special nature of Wen Xin, Shen Tang has been leading the army to fight while making up ten black characters. He is at the level of understanding but not much. Gu Chi and Jiang Sheng's learning ability is much higher than her under the blessing of Wen Palace. Reading through is not a problem.
As expected, as Xian Yujian said, the contents of the inscriptions are all family precepts praising the deeds of the Golden Crow and enlightening the descendants.
Gu Chi said: "It's nothing special."
Jiang Sheng also said: "The writer must be a sour prose and fake vinegar. There is nothing special about it. It cannot be compared with a thief star."
Gu Chi's face turned black.
Gan!
Who does Jiang Xiandeng call sour and fake vinegar?
Shen Tang seemed to smell the dangerous atmosphere in the air, and suddenly got up and said, "Since it's an insignificant thing, you can see what to do. It's up to you if you smash it or throw it away. This night, everyone will be mobilized for such a broken thing..."
Obviously, she hasn't vented her bed breath yet.
Xian Yujian hesitated to speak.
Bai Su hesitated for a while to catch up.
Xu Quan looked up at the bright moonlight, stretched his waist, and the armor made a crisp collision sound with his movements. He curled his lips in disdain and said: "How could it be a thing of Shiwu? It's really disappointing. Let's go, to catch up on the cage sleep."
Xian Yujian: "???"
No, the big guys just broke up like this? ? ?
Really no one is reliable! !
Gritting his teeth, he could only stand up and say, "Sir, in order to prevent the night from having too many dreams, let's smash it..."
Gu Chi: "..."
Jiang Sheng: "...Although it is a useless thing, it came from the sky after all. Maybe there is some secret that we can't see, or maybe it will come in handy someday. Zigu sent people to print a few more copies, and then ordered someone to Guard the stele."
His words have knocked the ending to death.
Although Xian Yujian couldn't figure it out, he could only follow suit.
Finally a dozen rubbings were printed.
Lin Feng also got a rubbing copy.
Her progress in learning Shiwu characters is much slower than that of Shen Tang. A string of crooked characters can only barely recognize 30%, and the rest can only be guessed. She raised her hand to call for Quetou, and asked, "You come from a rich family, you should be able to read and write?"
Quetou was shocked when he heard Lin Feng calling him.
He was worried that he could not get close to the stele to find out.
Just now, Xian Yujian proposed several times to destroy this stele from the sky. He could hang it as high as his heart could hang. He was worried that this group of vile and despicable invaders would really do this—this stele might be related to ten people. The orthodoxy of the Wu clan!
Shiwu has been criticized for a long time.
No heritage, no inheritance, no culture...
They don't know where they came from.
Therefore, people have always been despised.
This is no exception even for the young government of Wang Ting. The only thing they know is that their clan name is "Ten Crows", and the clansmen living in this vast land are all descendants of the Ten Golden Crows, with the blood of noble beasts flowing in their bodies.
As a descendant of a god, it is natural that he should have the most fertile land and control all living things in the world!
If this stele is real...
The doubts hanging over Shi Wu's body can be blown away!
Xian Yujian wanted to destroy the stele, and his heart could be punished, but he couldn't show any abnormal behavior—once he was noticed, he could retreat completely, but this stele could not be kept. Now, this stupid woman in front of him gave him a chance.
Quetou said neither humble nor overbearing: "I know."
Lin Feng said: "You read it to me."
Looking at the rubbings handed over, Quetou's heart was beating wildly, and then he heard Lin Feng's stern warning full of murderous intent, and the undisguised murderous intent rushed to his face: "If you want to remember, you should forget it." ! Otherwise, I can only force you to forget it!"
The head of the sparrow was respectful, and he took it with both hands.
said in the mouth: "Wei."
He opened it with great care.
The stele from the sky happened in the middle of the night, and only some of the refugees were alarmed. But the next day, almost all the refugees knew about the stele falling from the sky. Even if the soldiers under Shen Tang's tent threatened them and prohibited them from discussing it, they couldn't stop the public opinion.
This is exactly what Sparrowhead is happy to see.
Because ah, there is his fuel in it.
He is a member of the Shiwu tribe. Foreigners cannot understand their desire and determination to trace their ancestors. Because as long as the orthodoxy is confirmed, you will no longer be afraid of the ridicule of those lowly and foolish people in the mainland countries. Who is expensive and who is cheap, is it not clear at a glance?
Shen Tang drank corn soup with pickled vegetable sticks.
The small face is puzzled.
"...Are you not suspicious at all?"
The stone tablet descended from the sky, even with a little brain, I knew it was impossible.
With such a fast falling speed, not to mention the words on the stone tablet, the stone tablet could be burned to ashes... At first, Shen Tang felt that Gu Chi and the two were not prepared enough. .
I can’t eat hot tofu in a hurry.
As a result, she was shown a face.
These people suffer because they don’t understand science.
Gu Chi and Jiang Sheng didn't sleep last night, secretly arranged for people to do things, came to report to Shen Tang in the morning, and picked up some pickle sticks from the lord by the way. Apart from other things, the master's ability to transform food is really a lifesaver.
Gu Chi has always been deviant in his bones, and the rule of "don't talk when you eat, don't talk when you sleep" depends on the situation.
Suck and have fun.
"What do you suspect? Whoever you want to be, who has been scolded for more than two hundred years as a lowly alien who has no ancestors and blindly gives money to yourself, but still can't retaliate. If you dig up a genealogy that proves your blood... Le It’s too late to be crazy. Who would doubt it? Even if you doubt it, you won’t say it, after all, this matter is a good thing.”
Finished the bowl and filled it up again.
Shen Tang handed him a plate of pickled vegetables.
said: "It is also..."
Inexplicably sympathized with them.
is also old and pitiful.
Shen Tang asked: "What's the next step?"
Gu Chi said: "Chi has already selected a few candidates from among the refugees, with the same characteristics-the mouth is broken and the door is not closed, and he likes to show off. Let them know the content and go out for a stroll..."
Shen Tang shot him a look.
"What is strolling? No culture, this is preaching!"
_(:з」∠)_
Don't feel outrageous
The neighbor next door, who lived a good life, had an archaeological scandal before. The pottery fragments dug from the geological layer of what age proved that there were ancestors tens of thousands of years ago, and it was written in textbooks and history...
As for the other person who split the historical territory next door to cover half of the world map, not to mention, he still believes it. This proves that it is easy to be deceived without background.
(end of this chapter)