MTL - Bestial Blade-Chapter 66 There is meat today, don't pull your face

Since the beginning of Honghuang, there have been tens of thousands of chronological methods. The methods and the names are strange, but they have not been passed down.

The calendar is like a custom. If it is to be passed, it must be unified.

A hundred years later, a peerless hero was born, and his grandfather and father paved the way for him, and finally won this honor. He called the year when the grandfather extinguished the ground fire and built the city in the East China Sea.

The hand that propelled the movement of the stars in the dark is still hidden in the large underground that subsided from the throbbing. The weak people were washed away in the natural disaster, and the people who were left by the waves like sand and sand separated the two continents from the north and the south. Pattern.

Five years have passed since Huayi slaughtered Heifeng Puya, stopped the caravan, and controlled the commercial routes along the East China Sea.

In five years, the toddler orcs can grow into a half-size, and can make ignorant teenagers independent. It will allow Huayi to include the entire coastline along the East China Sea and a full six hundred miles of coastline. The days of hundreds of people holding hands torches are gone, and natural disasters have made the people of the six gods unown and nowhere to run, but they are all done. he.

Today, looking down from the city walls, there are already thousands of troops.

At that time, Guo Linli, a pedestrian from the South Continental City, and pedestrians who had entered the water made them envious, but now he still has almost half of the territory of the South Continental.

The city walls are connected to the city walls, and the city Guo is connected to the city Guo. Every pass is guarded by people. The rules are more meticulous and engraved on the stones of each city building than in the southern continent. All the farmland has its owner.

Businessmen passing through the border have to pay fees, they can be protected by the city guards and city defenses, and if they dare to avoid paying the money, once they are found, all the goods will be detained and their heads will be hung in public.

However, this has not stopped the business, but has become increasingly prosperous.

Solimu's wisdom once again manifested. He was determined to take the remnants of the Giant Mountain Tribe to the edge of the sea. Now they not only used the property and climate advantages of the sea to lightly survive the disaster, but also found out that It's really rich and drooling.

The plain is rich in products, and the sea beads, corals and precious shells are even sought after.

Eight years ago, they fled here, and managed to build a lonely city with mountains and mountains behind them. People had tents. A leader and seven elders worked daily to guard the city and patrol the night.

Up to now, the leader is no longer the leader. At this moment, Huayi has eleven coasts and eighteen cities along the coast. The "leader" is really too small to call. He named himself the East Sea King. Between the two gates in the middle of the king city-Haizhu City.

In the evening, a group of horse dealers drove their goods and walked down the street that had been quiet in the evening. The two city guards who put them into the city wore full sets of clear armor, with long swords and spears in their hands to open the way, and the other two city guards turned into giants. One guard was on each side of the caravan. The merchant's account.

On the way, I just met the city guards who came back to work on a fork.

The headed man saw them, raised his hand, stopped the footsteps of the people behind him, and told the traders to pass first.

The guards of the city tour were all unsmiling, and stopped there in unison, like a group of dummy, silent.

Over the past five years, it was natural to have battles. It is no longer the time for every man who can fight to pull out and defend the city. These men have been carefully selected. They usually do nothing in production and concentrate on doing One thing is to resist foreign enemies and train yourself. Compared with those orcs who were once known as "warriors", they are hunting and farming.

The merchants went south and north, and across the distance they smelled the blood smell of the men's bodies that had settled in the bones. They exuded from their armors and weapons that were wiped clean in their hands. Humanity could not help lowering his head, afraid to look directly.

A young man in the business team couldn't help raising his head, and quickly glanced at the leading man. He was only fourteen years old. He was picked up by old businessmen for trotting, and he couldn't help but admire those tall horses. , Kill the decisive heroes.

However, to his surprise, the leading man did not wear armor and did not see how tall and majestic. He was not short, but seemed a bit thin. He took over in the late spring and early summer, and the fiery young men changed impatiently. After putting on his clothes, some had even been shirtless under the armor, but like a patient with a long-term recovery, he was still a two-layer long-sleeved cloth jacket, and even the animal skin collar was pressed tightly.

His gaze glanced over the goods, and he accidentally touched the gaze of the young merchants. The young man looked away in a hurry, but the man didn't mind it, and soon turned away, waiting patiently for them to pass.

The young businessmen walked a long way, and finally couldn't help but glance back, and saw that the city guards had already gone in other directions, and they were disappointed in their hearts. They couldn't help thinking, that person was really good-looking. The boy couldn't think of any words to describe, but after a long time in his heart, he gave birth to a desire to look at that person again.

The boy couldn't help but approached the old merchant next to him and asked in a low voice, "Master, who was that just now?"

"Shut up." Laoxing Shang glanced at him, his little follower was Asia Beast, always forgetting that the orcs' eyes and eyes were much more sensitive than him.

Lao Xing Shang heard that the corals produced by the East China Sea were extremely expensive. For the first time, he brought his own caravan to join in the fun. He did n’t know the importance, but he was scared by the guards who were hard-pressed by this level and armor. .

It was a city guard who was leading the way, but he turned around, and did not see any discomfort on his face, and explained very calmly: "We have the king and the seven elders in the king's city, and the eighteen city masters, the one He is the head of the eighteen cities.

The teenager was startled and asked, "Will the owner of the city visit the city in person?"

Cheng Shou smiled helplessly: "He is willing to be with his brothers."

The sound of another city guard turned his head and saw that this was a very young man who looked as if he had just grown up, but his body armor was different from the one next to him. The lines on his shoulders were obviously more complicated, apparently Higher status. Sure enough, he glanced at it, and the slightly older city guard who spoke said a mouthful.

The young city guard was silent for a while, and the old merchant was not sure what he meant. He took a look around the young man, told him to shut up and not ask, and he was careful.

After a while, the old banker heard the young city guard with a sharp knife saying, "That's my teacher. He has a good temper. As long as you don't violate the city regulations, he won't embarrass you."

The veteran merchant heard the warning in his bland words and nodded in a hurry, saying that he was afraid to say more.

At this moment, a rush of footsteps came, and I saw a giant beast leaping across the merchant team, running all the way to the two leading city guards, turning into an adult form in situ, sweating on his forehead, said quickly: " Ruda governor, did the owner pass? "

The city guard who carried the sharp knife was Luda, asking, "What?"

The orc took a step forward and spoke two words in his ear. Luda frowned, his face showing an undisguised disgust, and muttered, "Why the waste?"

Then he raised his hand and said, "Just passed over there, you should have gone back now. Go to the king to find him."

Huayi waved everyone in the account to go back, and the slaves on the side immediately cleaned up the things on the table. After a while, they held up the small stove, and there was a small pot of porridge on the small stove. Bud wheat, shellfish and finely cut fruit and vegetable grains undulated up and down, and soon a fragrance came out.

Every time the seasons change, Chang'an will drink the medicine for a while. Aye said that his diet should be lighter and not too greasy. Huayi was worried that he would not be willing to accompany him to drink porridge all day.

He said in a good mood: "Go and ask someone to ask me when Changan will be back."

The words did not fall, Changan came in. However, at the sight of this table full of clear soup and water, it was all vegetables, not even a piece of meat. He suddenly felt that the hungry stomach was filled with death, as if he could swallow a cow's appetite and was miraculously missing. .

Chang'an said indignantly that this pit man's Ah Ye had been eating food and grazing all day, and he was almost eating a rabbit.

As a result, he even weighed a few feet.

When Huayi saw his face, he knew what he was thinking, and laughed: "Who is drinking the medicine all day and I'm following the rabbit dishes? I haven't said anything yet. I just rolled over and wanted to take off my clothes and sleep in the bed. Take off, not allowed now. "

Changan complained: "Sweat all over."

"Just wear more in spring. Who told you to run mad all day with the patrol team all over the city?" Huayi said while filling him with a bowl of porridge. "Okay, there is meat today, don't pull it face."

Chang'an heard the words and sat up straight.

Huayi: "I have shellfish in the porridge. I'll give you more."

Chang'an sighed, and his back bent back lazily.

Huayi was amused by him before he could say anything, but a slave walked in quickly and whispered in a low voice: "There is something urgent in the night patrol. Call someone to come to the city owner."

Huayi's eyes didn't look up: "What's the matter, people don't even eat well?"

The slave replied: "The youngest son of the Lord of the Budong City who drank in the King City drank too much alcohol, and clashed with Elder Cazor, who was killed. Now Elder Cazor arrested the man and said that he would kill the son of the Lord of the Crimson. "

Chang'an frowned. "Call someone in."

When Huayi heard the words, it was a moment of stubbornness, his thumb rubbing his side of the bowl, his eyes narrowed as if smoked by the heat, and he was silent for a moment.