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"Do you have any questions?" Jason also lowered his voice and looked casually at the front. His voice was a little dry due to lack of water.
"Food …" The adjutant said, and dared not say any more.
The food problem was exposed a day ago. Although it was strongly supported by proto before departure, a ship had to be abandoned because it hit the rocks during the voyage in Houhai. Although the soldiers managed to save it, the ship’s supplies sank to the bottom of the sea.
Originally, this was not a big problem, because Jason started to fight and support the war. As soon as he landed, he plundered the Noxas to get the necessary materials. You know, a large part of the reason why he was attracted by Planck at the beginning was that he was very strong in the field and he didn’t take this problem seriously before.
But now this problem is imminent.
Many soldiers are already marching on an empty stomach.
Even he, the chief executive, didn’t eat enough for lunch today.
"How long can it last?" Jason asked surly.
"If we save food, we can last three days at most, but …" The adjutant hesitated and said, "In this case, the brothers’ fighting capacity will be very low. If we encounter a large enemy force, I’m afraid …"
"Nothing to be afraid of," Jason waved firmly. "If you can last three days, you can last three more days."
"My Lord …" There was some fear in the adjutant’s voice. If you don’t get supplies after three days, even if you really meet the Knox Sass, it will be a dead end …
"We have no way out, idiot," Jason shouted at the timid adjutant with bloodshot eyes. "Now we have a chance to move forward, and then we have a chance to die! ! ！”
He almost clenched his teeth and grasped the hilt to say the last few words.
It is true that Planck chose him in a sense.
He is really a qualified gambler, a standard Planck gambler.
A crazy gambler who wants to stop him from gambling must die.
And he, they didn’t find out that it was
At the limit of their eyesight, a pair of Yinbi eyes quietly retreated into the shadows to be continued.
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Page one hundred and twenty-three Good news and bad news
"The good news is that they finally sent troops."
It’s rare for a dark Noxas tent not to tease a crow, Svein, sitting behind a desk and carefully looking at a document in front of him.
"What’s the bad news?" Dreius lifted the curtain cloth and glanced at the dull barracks outside. He turned and sat back in an equally dull tunnel.
"The bad news is that the parliament has already begun. Now there are 20,000 troops and more than 1,000 summoners waiting at our border to wave the hand of the boss who never wants to show his face in the parliament …" Svein made an exaggerated wave and joked "Noxas may not be Noxas. Haha"
In the end, he couldn’t help laughing.
"It’s not funny," Dreius said stiffly, and he couldn’t help hammering a table.
He really couldn’t help it. Everything he did for such a long time made him feel like there was a fire burning in his heart.
At the moment, the fire has burned to his throat. If he wants to open his mouth, I’m afraid he will kill someone.
If it weren’t for Svein and no one else sitting in front of him
That man’s head is definitely gone.
"Don’t be so nervous. Relax. The situation has fallen to our side." Svein leaned back in his chair and hummed a gloomy tune.
This minor is from a folk song of Nokessas people, which has no specific tune and even the lyrics are obscure. It is said that it was created by a poet who cut his wife’s body on a rainy day after killing her.
It’s called "The Crow"
"Once upon a time a gloomy night.
I meditate alone.
Meditate on those eccentricities that have long been forgotten.
Then someone knocked at my door and I got up.
I suddenly heard crows chirping.
Quack quack.
What is that?
Is it the girl’s blood dancing in the water?
Or prostitutes * * limit expansion in the dark?
Ah, it’s a crow
It’s chirping
Quack quack "
Quack quack.
Crows are really chirping
It flew in outside the tent and landed on Svein’s shoulder, croaking as if begging for a reward.
Swein smiled happily and took out a worm from his pocket, which was almost like a loving father’s eyes when he saw his children and carefully fed it to the crow’s mouth.
Then he put his ear near the crow’s beak.
For a moment there was a whisper in the tent.
That whisper is more like some evil spell than gloom
It’s like that obscure tune again
The whole tent fell into a strange atmosphere.
Tuliudreius sat there alone with an expression on his face.
After a long time, Svein looked up at Dreius.
"Bad news?" Dreius has some expressions that he doesn’t know what to express his feelings, so he is a facial expression.
"On the contrary, the good news" Swiin stroked the crow’s head and narrowed his eyes. "Our great Mr. Vincent has arrived. It’s time to give him a grand meeting ceremony."
"You said … Vincent?" Dreius’ face finally regained its expression, and he frowned and thoughtfully remained silent.
"Vincent" Swiin nodded.
Ghost face shura
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The ghost face shura is sitting in a dark temple now.

Did you just say a national language? The tourist couldn’t help asking.
Yes, but few people can speak it now. When our generation dies, the language will really be extinct. The old man said without emotion, but without any sadness.
No words? Tourists are surprised.
No, they all came orally from generation to generation, but now none of these children have the patience to teach at school. Who cares that the old man knocked on the upper of his cigarette bag?
I saw a national gallery across the street. I still specialize in recording national languages. The tourists pointed across the street.
Well, the old man followed the tourists’ hand and hoped that his eyes could cross the room in the past. The owner of that house is a well-known home here. If you want to see him, you can find him at the back of the mountain one day, but he doesn’t write much now. Rent a telescope at the top of the mountain for ten yuan to see it once.
See what the tourist asked.
What else can I see in the opposite country? There is nothing to see. There is not even a personal picture. The old man scratched his hair.
In fact, if tourism is vigorously developed here, it should also be a good place, and tourists’ thinking has risen to a higher level.
The old man waved his hand and then said, our nation is really gone, and then said, but if you don’t say anything, the young people can’t keep the old man sighing. Why are they all the same?
Tourists can sigh at the moment when they don’t know what to say.
I really don’t know why our ancestors chose such a place. He seems to be complaining and glad that it’s getting late. You should go back to rest, too. The old man turned to go back to his house.
If the child doesn’t come early, I’ll follow you to go fishing in the river. The tourist said to the old man’s back
The old man turned around and you wanted to go.
Yeah, I really want to experience a day. Tourists are excited.
Every day, the generation is different. The old man threw this sentence and went back to his house. The tourists stayed in the middle of the courtyard for a moment and heard the frogs in the distance, which made them weak and returned to their own house.
The next morning, the sun rose very early and jumped to the top of the mountain at about three o’clock. The young man didn’t come, and the tourists took the earliest bus to leave the fishing village. At that time, the old man was already in Jiangsa for the first time. I hope he will be lucky today.
The sea is not the sea.
figure sketches
Blue bricks and gray tiles, one person high wall, two stories high building street, this side is a row of the same buildings, and so is the opposite side of the street. Even the willows on both sides can’t tell each other clearly.
Fortunately, it’s early in the morning, and before the morning light has crossed the opposite two-story building, it’s impossible to see the scene in the mirror clearly, and it’s also possible to clearly distinguish that the opposite side is Dongji, and of course it’s west, and the thing in your hand is called the steamer, and the first drawer in front of the door is about to be steamed. This new day has also caused a small part of yawning and played five or six times.
In summer, it dawned too early and it was dark so late. The day passed too long, she complained, but when she heard that it dawned at two o’clock in the morning in the same province, she stopped complaining and changed her surprised expression. Really, then they must be unable to sleep and giggled for a while.
A woman who is not beautiful is a typical middle-aged woman. Her hair has a ponytail at the back of her head, but there are always some unruly strands of hair falling in front of her eyes. She needs to put them behind her ears from time to time. She never wears makeup on her face, but occasionally wears a little lotion. The skin looks dark and continues to her neck.
When the first guest came, she lifted the lid of the steamer and was surrounded by hot air. She skillfully picked up a few bags and put them on the plate to give the guest a bag. Sixty cents was the lowest price, and she couldn’t make any money. But now, if she sells them at this price, no one will come to eat breakfast and spread several shops. She waved her face to the north and seemed to point to other shops.
How much is that bowl of porridge?
Bao Zhou, a piece of corn flour and 50 cents of pickles is also 50 cents for a small dish. A busy morning like this can earn more than a few dollars at most. When the business is bad, it will only be a few dollars. Some women smiled shyly, but if they don’t do this business, no one will give them even a few dollars
The woman and the child came from the second floor at this time, and it was a little girl. The woman made a pot of water to call the child to wash her face. The child is in the third grade. This is the second child in the family. The eldest brother is also a girl. In a place not too far from here, the junior middle school woman and her husband are also there. In fact, the main purpose is to take care of the eldest daughter, so she is forced to live apart. It is strange to blame the eldest daughter, who is not boarding and let such a small girl live outside. Now it will be too chaotic. How can the girls not listen to oil and salt in education?
When a woman talks about this, she seems to talk a lot and get excited. When she realizes this, she smiles again and then shuts up. At this time, her little daughter also washes her face. She brings two bags to the child, who doesn’t know if she will get tired of eating them every morning.
After the youngest daughter has breakfast, the women’s breakfast shop will almost stand. Today, the business is good, and all the bags are sold out. The woman brought the stove back to the house, cleaned it up, changed a suit and prepared the door. She is a regular worker, selling tickets at scenic spots in the suburbs of a small town, and taking a two-hour rest from six to noon is quite leisure.
The scenic spot is in the northeast corner of the town, about one kilometer away from the last family. The woman is riding a car along the roadside, and the trees are just lush, and the rice fields are watered behind the trees. Occasionally, several cars whizzed past her, and the dust wrapped her up, but fortunately, the dust was not too strong, like a yellow mist, and the wind blew it away casually.
The woman parked her car in front of the scenic spot. It was a palace-style building. There was no difference in China Palace. The palace was surrounded by trees. The trees were surrounded by iron fences. There was a sign hanging on the iron fence. It said in bold that the ancient well site of the palace was 20 yuan each.
I have to say that this card is actually a deception. Because I bought a ticket, I went in and saw a pitifully small palace with some portraits of local cultural relics and past dynasties, and a piece of white cloth with a guard cooking tool and a very small single bed.
If you don’t want to, you can go around the back of the palace, where onions are planted one by one, and then a forklift is lying flat on the wasteland.
Where is the ancient well site?
Oh, you go along the road in front of the door and walk 500 meters to the scenic spot. A middle-aged man pointed in the direction and along his finger, you did find an ancient well. There is no fence and people are guarding it. Anyone can enter. Some workers are playing lawn and some women are picking wild vegetables.
That large piece of desolate stone called ruins is full of dandelion flowers, while the well of precious glass is full of snack bags, and nothing else seems to be there.
When I first sold tickets, I was also very uneasy. I just fooled foreigners. The ancient well site covers too much area to be circled, but who will spend 20 yuan to see this palace? The woman said while wearing a sweater that she can’t sell a few pieces a day. Who will have time to chat here to see these things? Occasionally, some experts can’t afford it. But now I’m used to it. If tourists are not satisfied, he will bear it. She pointed to the middle-aged man who guards. She can’t do anything with me. Besides, you didn’t see the ancient well site, but it wasn’t circled. So why is it so serious? Why did the woman laugh and look at it? She knitted the wrong wool all over the floor.
What she said is very common in people’s most plain words. It’s true. It must be true. Looking back at that large site is just the trace of a fire thousands of years ago. What else do people have today?
There is still a small town next to the town, which is a famous great lake in China, kilometers away from them, so these small scenic spots will also be planned into the scenic area of the great lake. Perhaps this is because they are abstract in another sense and seem to have become affiliated. Many drivers will pass by here when they go to the great lake, but most of them will get lost or find a clean hotel to take a shower and sleep comfortably.
A silver-gray Jetta car is dusty and parked in front of a hotel. The big red plaque of the hotel says the name Geely and Celebration, which reminds people of a popular costume sitcom in previous years and a group of crazy and lovely people.
However, in front of this hotel, it is deserted. In addition to this Jetta car, there is a car left in front of the door. It has to lean against the wall. There is a dusty mud pit road. On the opposite side of the road is the Great Lakes scenic spot. Emergency medical care can look farther or say that if the weather is fine, you can still vaguely see the distant castle peak hidden in the white clouds.
The doors of Jetta cars are old, and the car itself is worn out. When a man drives, the doors are slammed hard. On the other side, the lady has a gloomy face, which belongs to the tired journey or something unpleasant. Things like this always decorate the bon voyage.
A wind chime hung on the door of the hotel, and then the wind chime rang frivolous in front of the woman. The hotel owner, a middle-aged man, came from the first room with a smile, and the two guests asked each other.
Can I take a shower? How much is it? The order of women’s questions shows her emphasis on these two things.
You can take a bath for thirty dollars a day, the boss replied

"Come on, no matter what chariots. No matter how powerful it is, it can’t be worse than what I put in the clock of heaven and earth. "
According to the scene, the one who destroyed the chariot was probably the broken halberd that Fang Yun met. Now that you have got the most powerful halberd, you don’t have to participate in the battle for the wreckage of the car. So as not to be greedy, you will lose big because of small.
Fang Yun knows, however, that there is a "Hall of All Demons" and the Emperor’s Prince and his party hidden in the dark.
"Hoo!"
The wind swings, Fang Yun without hesitation to another direction.
"Dragon saliva Gentiana!"
"Chaos tung skin!"
"Yin and Yang stretch grass …"
Fang Yun is constantly collecting the medicinal materials here.
"This time, or try to collect enough. Otherwise, out of here, I’m afraid I can’t find it again! It’ s too pale to have a prescription, but there is no material, but it’ s a very troublesome thing. "
Fang Yun frowned slightly while collecting medicinal materials. The value of "Tai Cang Shen Ding" is far above the general ancient instruments. But one problem that he has to face is that it is impossible for him to find so many places with ancient materials.
Besides, there are many strong people here. A conflict, a fight, can easily make this place, devastated. Besides, so many people are staring. It’s impossible for Fang Yun to sweep the whole piece away.
After all, no one is stupid who can cultivate to the realm of six or seven products of Tianchong. Probably, just seeing some bare spots, I guess someone got the formula of the ancient God Dan.
Suddenly, Wu Guang flashed in my mind, and Fang Yun suddenly had to laugh: "Hey! I actually ignored such a simple fact. " A breeze blew, and another flower disappeared out of thin air. Only this time, not only the roots, stems, flowers and leaves on the surface were collected, but even a piece of soil disappeared.
At the same time, just below a mountain peak, there was a newly transplanted herb.
Transplanting the exotic flowers and herbs in the ancient small world into the universal clock of heaven and earth, and establishing a medicine garden. Use the time of "the clock of heaven and earth" to accelerate energy, breed continuously and cultivate herbs! This is Fang Yun’s solution.
The so-called incoming fans, onlookers see clearly. Fang Yun kept thinking about how to collect more herbs, but ignored the simplest fact. With a complete space, Fang Yun can cultivate itself in it.
The concentration of primordial energy in the Middle Ages and the Near Ages is no longer suitable for cultivating ancient plants and medicinal materials. However, this is not a problem. Fang Yun can completely create an ancient environment in it.
"Ha, ha, ha, unexpectedly, I also made such a low-level mistake. Fortunately, I reacted in time. "
Da3 Yun4 smiled and relaxed completely. Now, really speaking, as long as he cultivates the medicine garden. There can be no one here who has gained more than him.
Sometimes, the harvest of killing is not necessarily the biggest!