Little Lord

The tribe often feels that they have nowhere to go: the reason is that even if they are willing to accept the tribe: the fertile province, the adjutant must make it clear that they have not been a tribe. Carefully investigate: the words of the president of the Sun Weekly: many things are handled by the tribe: every adult tribe has helped the tyrant to do evil. Lightning passed the position of the tribe leader to Hurricane. Because he knew that he had done too many things for the president, he hoped that the northern tribe could migrate to the fertile province relatively cleanly. As for the usual dirty things, they are willing to do them for the president: the southern tribe will probably feel more guilty when they hear such words. The empire treats criminals: most of the punishments are for criminals. Exiled to a remote province to do hard labor, as long as he was sentenced to death, it didn't seem to make much difference to Bing Shi. That was fine. The Nine Clan members stood up again in an instant. Nineteen knew how the topic had been dragged too far. While Bing Shi was still paying attention, the two of them invited Bing Shi to call the tribe members over for treatment: "Your Highness the Ninth Prince." Nineteen couldn't help but shout. He turned his head back and wanted to know what Nineteen had to say to him. Nineteen asked: "Do I have a lot of antidotes?" He thought of the Southern and Northern tribes: the scales were much different. After careful consideration, Nine said: "I should be lucky enough to eat the Nine Tree King's product: the tree wheat will be better than that. Others: the effect will be slower. "Beside him: the doctor put down the mushroom skewers in his hand and showed his hand to Nineteen: "Fried noodles" are the most convenient to carry: "Antidote" Nine must be afraid of choking, so eat it dry to avoid choking: rinse it with hot water into a bowl, fragrant: flour paste is rinsed out, Nine to Nine stores good flour: the "bamboo tube" is used to steam the ingredients, all are made into simple containers. During the journey, it is better to carry the fried noodles with you to make the chemical reaction stronger so that the effect is not good enough. "Your Highness said: Then I will research: the topic I am currently researching Collected some food from the same source: the residents have already achieved preliminary results in detoxification treatment. The doctor looked at Nineteen: his eyes were a little hot. "The poisoning degree is much worse than mine: you can find a few in the fertile province." "If so, my people will suffer from this kind of trouble. Hurry up and call them all over. As long as I am willing to choose, I will arrange several courses of treatment. I will charge a fee for the treatment process." The government hall generously gave Ice Nineteen a small amount of funds. Ice Ten: The research project is currently short of money Nineteen: "" Nineteen confirmed with Ice: "Do you want to call them all at once?" He raised his eyes and asked the doctor to go The heat rose: "I thought I had called all the members of my Nan tribe." Nineteen pursed her lips and said, "If I get all the sex, the rest will be taken out on me. Many of them have just entered pregnancy." Once they are selected as excellent mothers, they basically receive new ones for the tribe every year: "finished products" and "defective products." "Defective products" basically only have about ten years left after they reach adulthood. If something unexpected happens, they will die earlier. After Nineteen became the captain, he had sent away two or three batches of "defective products". Even if Bing's "finished products" were getting more and more, he felt more and more powerless. Heart: When I feel tired, I always think of turning into a stone bird. Why bother living in such a miserable state? Whenever the thought of such a thing comes to me, I will think of what my predecessor "Nineteen" told me before he died: If I think of myself, I must live well no matter what. Even if I can only live one more day than me, I can leave some hope for my children. Every time I can only live one more day, then I can make my generation better than the next. My descendants: Will there be hope? Nineteen raised his head and looked in front of him: Will I get the same result as the others? Bing Zhen: Will I be lucky enough to face the previous one for the first time? The past contains endless Emotions: The eyes were obviously dark like ice without any light, but for no reason, a sentence could be read from them. Help me, the superior said: "Of course, if I can find a way to bring everyone to a good side, I can help me treat them. After solving the problem of toxins in my body, I can get rid of them and commit crimes again." The nineteen calmed down. As the saying goes, the law can't deter potential criminals without claws: the superior felt that he needed to be more threatening, so he took the next step to give the superior clear consequences of crimes: "If I dare to do bad things, I will arrest everyone." I have to work at least six days a week, from six in the morning to six in the evening. I have to finish the work and I have to eat ten meals." Hoville reminded him: "According to imperial law, prisoners should prepare their own food after entering prison." Prisons are supposed to provide meals. I haven't taken many general education courses on the mainland, which involve prison management methods. I didn't expect that I missed nine important knowledge points. Bing immediately changed his words: "I have to finish the work and I have to rest." After saying that, Bing felt that he was saying: What a familiar system. What a familiar system. I have to get up early and work late for at least six days a week, and I have to prepare my own food to feed myself. It seems like the cattle and horses in modern society. When I think of myself When surfing the Internet, I saw: those wailings felt that a good system was extremely threatening. It made me work at night. It was merciful, but it was not cheap and useful: I wanted lighting tools. I wanted to be put in prison and be a beast of burden: right Nineteen: "" I didn't feel threatened. Since Nineteen had a good intention, I went up and let Bing follow them: Team members Ten shouted and tried first. There were indeed many left: I went to discuss the collective migration plan with Maine. Nine poached people and paid attention to: Go there and strike while the iron is hot. Nineteen still looked a little dazed. It was better to go than to say, Nine, how could it feel like a dream? I didn't worry too much about going up. Ice had already They had eaten and drunk enough but still had to get back to work. The little round bird said confidently: "We have to wait for a result before we go back." Hoville had no choice but to protest. The little round bird went to call everyone to go and collect ice and try to make the base better: the ice cellar must be filled up: the ten spirits heard and the nine actively expressed that they would take care of everything. When the ten spirits were seen by the tribe, they would show their desire to win in front of them and would go up immediately. The nine immediately said that they would learn to collect ice by themselves. The pedestrians went forward in a mighty manner and looked at the road on the upper road: digging ice in the snowfield. The little round bird was the best kind of collective activity. They all flew over to command everyone to chisel the ice into the prescribed size: in ancient times, it was too big to The ice still had to be carried by manpower to the nobles: the ice cellars were built with the sweat and blood of the common people: the bird tribe had no worries, everyone only had to carry ice that was beyond their weight-bearing range: they could easily carry out the weight-bearing flight training. When they arrived at the ice field, all the tribes had already dug it. They watched with envy and felt sorry for him. He knew that he could fly easily, so he could fly freely. Of course, all the birds could easily complete the task of transporting ice: only some of the tribes were relatively strong: those who could bear the responsibility were selected to form the ice transport team: all the tribes When lost, all the birds were envious and jealous: there was pride in their eyes, and they all flew back again and again. All the birds worked together to chisel out the ice and carried it back to the base: the ice cellar. When the top returned to the base again, the ice cellar was already filled to the brim. The ice went in for patrol and warned Hurricane: "Now the elite has sealed the ice cellar. I usually have to open it out of curiosity. Wait until the hottest time in summer. I will go to the cellar and open it myself. I will use it." "Don't look at the ice and snow everywhere now. It's hard to find ice in summer. Then you will have to use ice cubes no matter what you drink." Hurricane nodded and took note of the top's words: The doctors walked out of the room. The room had now become a temporary infirmary. When the doctors walked out, they were still a little shocked. Seeing the top, they all stepped forward to greet him. "Your Highness, I just asked a few simple questions. I couldn't wait to share my conclusion with the top. "Your Highness, I have to know that the steamed buns I brought with me excrete a lot of toxins after eating them." "Because there are too many in real time, I can hardly tell the severity of it. I have to judge the specific effect of tree age on the detoxification effect. I have found nothing. I found the alien sponge: the upper limit of absorption "It turned out that they were all like bottomless pits at ordinary times: the greedy sponge actually would eat enough: I'm so jealous because there are too many blank areas in the academic world of the fertile province. I can always hit some melons and two dates with my ten-point pole: well, since professionals have taken over, a good thing is that the top one has to go and can't stay any longer. I have to put away my play: I followed Howell to take off and go back to continue working overtime. It was a good evening. Lightning finished the professional course. When I returned to the base, I saw several young: tribe children were playing around there. There was a strange: sponge: as long as you press the sponge: in a certain position, it will spray out some very smelly: gas, but that as long as Let go and it will swallow up all the stench. It's very impatient. It feels as if it's afraid that its food will be taken away. Lightning: Well, what should I do then? Hurricane knows that Lightning has returned and told Ice the good news that the entire Southern Tribe is going to be dug up soon, so I shouldn't go back. Let's put Ice in the shoes of the president who learned that the Southern and Northern Tribes had all flown away. He must be in such a mood that he wants to kill someone. Hahahahaha. Hurricane laughed wildly in his heart but on the surface he could persuade them reasonably: "Okay, this is the time for me to go. Don't go back and die. Okay, okay." Lightning: "Don't bear it. I feel my shoulders trembling. It's better to open up. Are you sure? "There are only nineteen of us. The captain may be able to safely migrate all the Nan people." Lightning said, "If you want, I should go and help." The hurricane fell into the dust. Lightning said, "The adjutant Maine told me that we can weaken the opponent's strength. It's good for me. As long as we completely get rid of the opponent's minions, we can really start a new life. Hurricane said, "Wait for me to settle the children and go to help the Nan people." Lightning nodded. After a while, Hurricane Ice was extremely nervous. Lightning had to gradually come to his senses. Since he had already decided to break up, why bother to care about the past? He didn't have any feelings for himself.
(End of this chapter)