MTL - Banished to Another World-Chapter 641

When I opened my eyes, I saw the eyes of the original war worried about anger.

Raise your hand and touch his face, and feel the hard scum that comes out every morning. "Don't worry, just..."

"The ancestors punish?" The original voice was low and hoarse. He didn't sleep all night and tried to reduce the pain, but no matter what he did, it was useless.

"Yes. Grandma's." Slightly whispered, sitting by the lover's hand.

Fortunately, the pain that had painful bone marrow last night had completely retreated, and did not leave him any sequelae.

It’s a long-lost punishment.

Strictly got up and stretched and stretched his body. He probably was not punished for too long. When he was "investigating", he accidentally invested too much and he was confiscated.

"What is the reason for this time?" The anger of the original war was all hidden under the skin. He wrote a bill to the ancestors and waited for him to pay back later.

"Prisoner abuse." When the two words were spit out, they were helpless.

The original war was not willing, "it is obviously they attack us first!"

"But we are much stronger than them, just like a child slaps you, you can slap him, hit him ass, and even hung him, but if you cramp his skin, then it is you."

"They are more cruel to slaves!"

"If this is the case, we will act as law enforcement parties, and we must not do the same thing as them. We can punish them and kill them, but not too much."

"So you recognize it?" The original face was a bit awkward.

Slightly sneeze with his nose and pat him. "No, I will find a good reason in the future, and I will never let my ancestors drill my empty space."

If the guide knows, it will probably say: Who is the hole in who?

Strictly, I feel that I am a bit like the kind of transformation that I didn’t change. Just because I was worried about being imprisoned again, I became more insidious and cunning and turned from the Ming Dynasty to the criminals who started to exploit the legal loopholes.

But he did not regret what he did yesterday for the Yi people.

Yesterday, he dissected several people in front of the faces of the Yi warriors, including the three most hated and feared by the Yi chiefs and slaves.

There was no pain or coma in the whole process, and all the dissected people were awake and felt the whole process of their body being cut a little. In order to facilitate the viewing of other Yi people, he also specially made the original battle to make the stone platform more inclined, and then nailed the butterfly specimen to the stone platform with the thick wooden thorn.

When the few people couldn't support it, he used the energy of life to recharge them, so that they could not die.

He also kindly explained the human organs to the Yi people one by one, from the skin, blood vessels, muscles, internal organs, brains... no one missed.

On the way to explain, in order to let everyone better understand the role of various organs, he will also stimulate all parts of the organs of the dissected, and the stimulation process of the brain is most impressive.

Looking at the stone body, the body skin is like a clothes open, with a perfect exposed brain, laughing for a while, crying, and then making a sharp scream, and then shaking like a wave, the organs hanging in the body will also Follow the jitter. At least half of the Yi soldiers who have seen a lot of **** vomiting have spit on the spot.

In order to thoroughly study them, the full anatomy process is very detailed. A high-ranking Yi nationality who was extremely hated by slaves and most likes to abuse slaves was severely smashed, and his brain was sliced ​​and healed several times. In the end, the high-level only asked for death, but the strictness did not let him die.

The four dissected persons were finally stitched perfectly, and the organs of the body were preserved mercifully by the priests except for the male characteristics, while the male external organs of the four were carefully made into pickled dry goods. The gift was given to these four people.

In the end, including the four people, the ones who were not afraid of troubles abolished the blood power of all the Yi soldiers who came from the same day. Two thousand people tested it. The body structure and blood of the Yi people have no secret to him.

Yesterday's scene is the original war has to admit, really **** and cruel! The mourning of the Yi people passed through the thick fog and reached the other side.

When the Yi people heard the screams of the Yi people, they were very happy at the beginning. They could hear the evening from the morning. They were not right when they walked and talked.

Some of the Yi people who were still somewhat cautious are now very honest. They are strict with the original war and what they are doing. They don’t even dare to ask more questions.

"Is the Yi people going back?" asked after the silence.

"Yeah." The original war took him to the house. "Today, you have a good rest, and the rest of me come."

"No, I will go too." Yan refused the kindness of the lover. "The Yi people heard that there are still many slaves who are adjusting/teaching. I have to look at it. If some people are hurt too much, It’s too late to wait for you to send it."

The original war wanted to say that you were too good for the slaves, but the words were collected and returned. He thought maybe his silence was to help the slaves to make up for the sorrow that left him with a heartache. The feeling of being powerless and powerless is just listening to the dictation. He feels that he is very uncomfortable. What's more, Mo also personally experienced a major blow to the child being killed, his partner's limbs being broken and then committing suicide.

"I am by your side, I will never leave." The original war could not help but hug the youth and bowed his head to kiss his forehead.

Suddenly connected with the soul of the original war, he felt his mood and raised his hand to hug him.

The little warmth of the moment was quickly interrupted by the mischievous children. The little black man holding the witchcraft who could already play the claws and claws all the way to kill Yan Xiaole rushed into the solid stone house built by the original war.

Yan Xiaole’s student’s arm was sandwiched by Sumen, and his head was over, and he smiled and ran fast.

The two adults did not separate, still stuck together, and slowly and lazily relied on the side of the original battle, one finger against Yan Xiaole who ran over. "In the early morning, what is it?"

"Kaka!" Black to beat me! Yan Xiaole complained.

"Oh? Why?" Strictly look at Sumen who was caught in Yan Xiaole.

Xiao Black chased it, and was picked up by the original war with his neck. "You are eccentric!"

The original battle blinked. "What do you call me?"

Xiao Hei quickly changed his mouth: "The leader!"

"Say, why fight?" The original battle put down the black.

Xiao Hei is about to say that a big bird rushed in quickly, and a wing of the little black fan holding the witch fruit rolled to the wall.

"Hey! Let you run, I see who can run me! Hey! Silent, early!" The nine winds killed Xiaohei and Wuguo, and turned into a small fat baby, and the shells rushed into the arms.

Strictly hand sinking, hug the nine winds and small fat baby, stunned, "Hey, nine winds, what have you eaten during this time? How to become so heavy?"

Nine winds hold a tight neck and laugh, and the ankles are not honestly playing Yan Xiaole, "Secret!"

Well, Jiufeng’s classmates have secrets about his love.

Strictly know that a boring big bird is still following them. Guessing that it may be what the King of Peng Peng gave to the nine winds, and that the 100% of the Pengfeng King gave the nine winds something that is good for him, and he did not ask.

"Well, don't be bullying Xiaole." Strictly grasp the chubby feet of the nine winds.

The nine winds do not work, pointing to the strict and arrogant call: "Summon is mine! Let him go!"

Yan Xiaole, "Hey!" Don't let go, what I caught is mine.

Xiaohe holding the witch fruit rolled over, and both of them said at the same time: "It is the Sumen I first caught. I blame you! You are a small traitor!"

In the last sentence, Xiao Hei is facing Wu Qi.

Wu Guo two small feet / overlap, small hands on the little black arm, looking at the sky. He just adds to the fun of the game. What is it that is too simple to capture?

Dobby is not willing. "You are all too bad. It is obviously the first Sumen I found. He should belong to me!"

"There is a scanning ability to roll side!" A few small openings at the same time.

Dobby is not eating soft rice, immediately squirt back: "Yan Xiaole, you have the ability to use half-god! Xiaohe, you have the ability to not partner with Wuguo! Do you dare to come down from the sky?"

The two adults heard that they finally understood 7787, and they sneered at Sumen Road: "Suemen, what do you like, Master will give you the master, lest they will steal you every day."

Xiao Sumen, still under the arm of Yan Xiaole, clasped his hands and put a look on his face.

Strictly laughed.

The original battle could not help but smack the lips.

"The time has not yet reached an hour!" The nine winds suddenly called.

The nine winds will go down to the ground, pinching his little face and putting him back on the ground.

Yan Xiaole finally put down Sumen, but did not let him leave, but drew a circle on the ground to circle him.

And this is like a kind of signal, a few small immediately pounced.

Wu Guo is crawling all over the place, but no one dares to look down on this little demon who is still in infancy. As Wu Guo grows up, his ability also begins to unblock a little. It is normal to mix people with their own vines, occasionally. He will suddenly rush to the small partner of the small black, bounce back the energy of others attacking the black - this is the darkest! Although Wuguo is still young, this ability can be used in a small number of times a day, but occasionally it is very troublesome.

Sumen in the circle seems to have been accustomed to this kind of treatment, he has a face with no love, slowly and slowly from the small bag that he made to his valuable bag, stick to himself On the third eye of the forehead, sink into the bones to learn the knowledge of bone refining.

Shaking his head with a stern smile, in the past, licking the soft hair of Sumen, no matter how small the number is.

The original battle stretched his legs across the small group that rolled into a ball, and went out of the house.

This kind of scene is not the first time. During this time, I have been fascinated by a new game. It is a bit like a hide-and-seek, but it’s not a catch, but a catch.

A few small picks first select a member to be responsible for hiding. The member will find a hiding place within half an hour, and even ask someone to protect himself, but not a semi-god level such as the strict and the original war. After half an hour, the other little guys started looking for ghosts.

If you find a ghost, you can still catch him in an hour. If the ghost can escape for an hour, he is the biggest winner of this game, and he can get the "gambling" that was initially suppressed from other small people. But if the ghost is caught in an hour, he doesn't have to pay his own gambling money, but he still has to be a ghost in the next game.

Poor Sumen is currently the lowest of the few small arms. Since he accidentally draws a ghost, he has never been able to break away from this identity. Even if he finds his own guard protection, it will be useless. Being found, it will also be taken away.

At the beginning, Sumen would resist. When he ruined several pieces of clothing in rebellion and fighting, he learned to be smart. Every time he was caught, he honestly raised his hand and surrendered, letting other members expand his affiliation. Battle.

Through this game, Sumen firmly remembers one thing: too weak people, even their own ownership can not be decided.

And Sumen has become particularly diligent since this period. He used to learn well, but he is also an ordinary student. But now he is almost crazy to learn, even when he is eating, he is studying his mouth. What will matter?

Naturally, his hard work and diligence have not been in vain. In the future, he became the most learned one among the thirteen disciples, except for Toby, and also the second largest wizard after the silence.

In addition to his knowledge, as he increased the number of ghosts, Sumen’s great ability to grow up began to grow. Slowly, he became more and more inconspicuous. When people were there, they were often overlooked. Later, Even if he stayed with a few small people for a long time, he was as little as he could not see.

However, at present, Sumen has not reached this level, and can only continue to do the hard work of ghosts.

Say the same and the original battle.

They went to the Yi people and saw all the Yi people who were gathered.

Compared with the Yi people, the Yi people look at their eyes more complicated, hateful, and free.

At the beginning, it was strange that the Yi people looked at him so much. After he had a detailed discussion with the Yi people, they understood the reason.

It turns out that the history of the Yi people told him is true. The predecessor of the Yi people was the marsh. Although most of the ethnic groups are now the blood of the Yi people, the blood of the marshes is more tenacious. The Yi people can survive in the swamp for a while, and the more **** the swamp has, the longer it will survive in the swamp, and even the ability to resemble jaundice and muddyness - the body becomes Soft, the skin will secrete mucus, and the ability to drill holes is improved.

"So far, we still try to preserve some of the pure blood of my swamps, although not many, but there are still, for example, the witches can only be pure blood. The Yi people did not have a witch, they need us, we can put this The pure blood is proliferating to this day."

The witch was the only person who was not severely abolished yesterday, because according to the reaction of the slaves, the ancestors were still kind. The wounds of many of them were treated by the sorcerer, and the sorcerer was The status of the tribe is not as high as that of other tribes. The patriarchs and elders of the Yi nationality, and even some high-ranking warriors, are free to call him.

"The two thousand people you abolished yesterday are the most powerful fighting power in the family."

"Tell me, your plan." Slightly and unintentionally circled him and asked directly.

The sorcerer kneels down on one knee. "Adult, I am willing to rate the whole family into Jiuyuan, and respect the Jiuyuan. I dare not ask too much. I only want the adults to give us the possibility of the blood of the Marsh. ”

"What are you going to do with the Yi people?" asked the original war.

There are pains and struggles in the eyes of the clan. "Over the years, our two families have long been unable to divide. We will not divide the Yi and the Marshes. Those who are disabled, we will still accept them and treat them as ordinary people. treat."

"Is there a new patriarch candidate?"

"Yes." Overnight, the top of the Yi people also completely changed people. Originally, according to the rules of the Yi people, the patriarch died, that is, his son succeeded. But now the family witch and some pure swamp bloods have held the upper level, and they have restored the original ancient rules, which were recommended by the whole family, and then the priests presided over the sacrifices, and asked the **** of the swamp to choose the new patriarch.

After listening to the new arrangement of the Wu and the Yi people, he said: "I will take all your slaves."

"Good." The witches did not hesitate about this. For the new swamps who have lost most of their combat power, the slaves who have extreme hatred for the tribes are left unfavorable to the new marshes.

"I allow you to join the Jiuyuan, but there is an inspection period, the inspection period is ten years. Within ten years, Jiuyuan will only provide some basic support for you."

"grown ups……"

Strictly raise his hand and signal that he does not have to say more. "This is not just for you. We are all the same for all the unfavorable intentions of the nine originals, but the length of the inspection period is different."

"Adults, begging for your pity, now my family has lost a lot of combat power. If there is no support from you, then my family will only be annexed by the Yi people. Adults, beg you!"

After a long period of silence, I sighed and said: "Well, I can especially allow your children under the age of 12 to enter the Jiuyuan War College and enter the Jiuyuan Military Academy. In addition, I I will give you another kind of good-quality potatoes so that you won't be able to survive the winter."

"Thanks to the adults! Thank you for the compassion of the two adults!" As long as the children can enter Jiuyuan to study, the Yi and the Marsh will have the hope of regaining strength. Of course, at that time they will not fight against Jiuyuan again. They just want to have self-protection and better life. .

And the potato is completely unexpected.

Strictly and the original war, they also saw satisfaction in each other's eyes. They don't like the current high-level and adult of the Yi people, but as long as the children are properly educated, after several generations of brainwashing education, this race that is born with the whole family will surely become one of Jiuzhan's most loyal fighting forces.

Before that, they only need to let the Yi people take care of the behavior of this race.

And they also believe that the blood of the original swamps certainly does not hope that the disabled high-ranking Yi people will make trouble again. As for the rest of the relatives and warriors, as long as they want a stable life, they don’t dare to make any troubles. Even if they make a noise, they will have the confidence to suppress them.

At this point, the arrangement of the Yi and the Yi people came to an end.

Strictly and the original war and the party stayed in the Black Marsh Wasteland for about ten days. Seeing that things have basically been on the track, the infrastructure of the houses of the New Yi territory has also looked like, and the slaves who are willing to stay have gradually adapted to the new life.遂 left three managers, quietly left the wilderness in the early morning of the morning when the day was still not bright.