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Chapter 1333 1333: Huh? (Part 1) [Please vote for me](1/2)

"This... I don't know..." According to Robert's experience, if he hadn't been alive, lucky and capable, how could the world know who his surname is? I wonder how many people can leave behind trivial life in this world?

What's more, the only daughter name that adopted Luo San's adoption parents?

Even her surname was confirmed by Luo San.

Xiahou Yu was curious why his lord had this question.

"The lord has ever met Luo Zhongshu and Luo Lin?"

Or are these two people who left a deep impression on the lord? What important person are they? Otherwise, how could anyone who is busy with things clearly remember their surnames? Xiahou Yu's eyes were full of sincerity, but Chen Tang seemed to be playing with jokes.

“No, it’s because Robert and J.K. Rowling.”

Xiahou Yu blinked blankly: "Ah?"

“All in all, these don’t matter.”

How lonely it is to play with memes but no one answers memes.

Chen Tang skipped this, but Gu De listened in a hurry and said uncertainly: "It sounds like the northwest... the man's words in Beizhou and Mozhou? When the president was young, he traveled to various places and passed through the two northern states. Several remote tribes said such words. It is said that they were their ancient man's words. The dean once learned a few words from the old man, why is Aford angry?"

Considering that her lord is now occupant in the northwest and southwest, and the Beimo occupied by foreign races has become her territory, some derogatory words for the wilderness of foreign races are not suitable. Chen Tang is obviously not as thoughtful as him, and he did not notice his considerateness.

She only noticed the sentence "Afort's angry": "Hey, is there really? Did the dean tell me the specific location of the small tribe?"

"I don't know, but I think it doesn't exist anymore."

Gu De guessed that it was probably gone.

"After all, the dean said that..." He paused when he said this, as if he was considering a more friendly term. "The two states have poor resources, and they have been fighting and fighting each other for many years. The large tribes are fighting each other and killing each other. Many small tribes are still difficult to survive in the cracks."

There is a saying that when gods fight, mortals suffer. When large tribes fight, they are often destroyed. Not to mention small tribes that are only inherited in small tribes in small areas. The first is survival, and secondly, inheritance. In the previous North Desert, there was not only the competition for internal population and resources, but also external pressure. The northwestern countries have used them as experience for a long time.

When talking about the dean, Gu Dechou was in his heart.

"...In fact, during the years when the dean was studying abroad, he collected and sorted out many strange languages ​​and collected them into books, hoping to leave behind the words that they had existed... It's a pity..." The dean himself was a grain of dust, and the hope he imagined was even more like a mirror and a lot of manuscripts were annihilated in the fire.

Kang Guo unified the two parts of the northern desert and ten Wu. In order to eliminate the barriers between the different races, unify the country, and completely eliminate future hidden dangers, the Wang Ting must force them to learn Kang Guo's elegant language. Even if the ancient mandarin language passed down by ancestors is not destroyed by the war and disease, it will naturally disappear with time...

It is not reversed by manpower.

Chen Tang was also quite regretful when he heard this: "What a pity."

Gu De nodded in agreement and said with great emotion: "It's a pity that the fewer people understand these ancient barbarians in the world, the more suitable it is for the transfer of military orders, and it is difficult for the enemy to decipher."

Isn't this more convenient than racking your brains to encrypt it?

Chen Tang: "..."

Unfortunately, they were not at the same point.

It can also be seen from Gu De that why no one has taken the initiative to use Yan Ling for production and construction in so many years in troubled times. Because if someone encounters something new, his first reaction is whether this thing can be used to fight and whether it can be used to fight enemies.

Chen Tang patted his arm: "Good!"

Gu De was serious: "What are the lord's instructions?"

Now it was Chen Tang's turn to laugh, either, or not. It was hard to say that she was playing with me again. Her eyes turned and she had an idea: "Yourong's proposal is very good. I think there is more than this kind of language on the verge of losing in this world. You reminded me that we may be able to recruit talents and seek people who are good at this. Not only will it benefit ourselves, but we can also leave only a few words for future generations to know that they have existed."

Gu De almost cried out on the spot when he heard this.

But he held back, and only his red eyes showed the turbulent moment in his master's heart. He said emotionally: "If the dean is still there, I will definitely lead you as my lifelong confidant after hearing what the lord said..."

Doing thankless things silently.

Don’t seek glory, just leave future generations.

The lord really understands the dean!

Chen Tang made more than a dozen fake moves in three seconds, patted Gu De's back of his hand, and said sincerely: "Oh, I regret it too."

Gu De and Xiahou Yu are simply social terrorists, and they can bring friends from anywhere. The key is that these friends heard that they were entrustment, and they could even come over to work together with their families and resign from their posts. Chen Tang once suspected whether they were pretending to be succubus. After tracing the root cause, he found that the root cause was still on Quqing Academy.

The dean must have a wider connection and made more friends.

Everything is good, just die early.

Chen Tang showed the gentlest and closest smile and said frankly: "Yourong and Zikuan inherit the will of their ancestors, and you and others are walking together. Why don't you join hands with your husband? Regret, not that regret."

My eyes that had just faded were covered with a faint mist.

Gu De's lips were stuttering, and he didn't know how to speak.

Xiahou Yu was also in a state of great emotion and it took him a long time to calm down.

After resting, he had a little rectification, and inadvertently heard his colleagues whispering there: "My lord is so confused that he is too far away from all over the world. I see that he is still unable to walk."

The general of the rope dart said, "I can't walk very well, either."

"...Forget it, you are less capable than you want to do it."

Who doesn't know what her origin is?

He is from the northwest, born in a wild family, and is a countryside. People hate dogs. By chance, he learned a lot of skills to go and go to the black mine because he couldn't tell the difference between the east, south, west and north. He wandered around and was mistakenly thought that it was a fool and was abducted to the black mine.

She wanted to help her work and almost turned herself in. Since then, she has done everything she has made in, performed on the streets, ran errands for tea shops, helped landlords collect debts... and even gave people revenge.

As a result, the assassination of the lord failed and was fascinated by the lord.

The lord spared her life, and she cried and shouted.

Rope dart general: "..."

Can she say that it is half true and half false?

However, it is true that she was fascinated by her lord. Most of the first female warriors in the northwest were from military backgrounds, and they were even the direct descendants of the lord. Almost no one would admire her, and they were the same. Unfortunately, she was a little bit lucky. Her sister was selected and she missed the opportunity. Despite this, she was lucky than others, and she relied on her talent to learn some basic knowledge.

With my sister taking care of you, I walked steadily along the way.

There are so many turtles in the shallow water. She is in the rural novice village and feels that she can compete with the heroes. She packs her bags and leaves her hometown.

What happened next was similar to what my colleagues joked about.

I don’t know if she should be lucky or bad. She can save her life every time, but she can fall into a different pit every time. Her parents are supported by her brothers and sisters, but she can’t fall on her head. She will fly like a dandelion and fall wherever she falls.

Stumbling all the way, growing vigorously like weeds by the river.

Until he was impressed by his lord.

How can there be such a calm, elegant and powerful person in the world?

I used to hear how my sister praised His Highness and General Bai. She was longing for her but she couldn't see the honor of the gods. That night she was defeated by the lord, and she realized that the person in front of her might be able to compete with the previous two. When her mind became hot, she immediately wanted to follow.

certainly--

Later, I found out that it was the same person and I was even more happy.

Look, some fate is destined.

Especially after this battle!

"...What's wrong with not being able to do it? This is the time to do it?" When will I be as calm as the lord, I will be as calm as the lord? After the general said the rope dart, he silently bit the wood handed over by the military doctor. When the latter saw her bite, his strength suddenly increased!

"Woo woo woo woo--"

The wood blocked her screaming like a pig.

The legs were slapped straight like the tail of the stranded big fish.

It was not until she was exhausted and sweated that the military doctor mercifully patted the skin of her neck and back: "The blood stasis has melted, but fortunately it has not damaged the root bones, so I can be fine after resting for half a day. I am a warrior, and my physique is just good, but the muscles are too hard, so it takes hard to rub them."

The general of the rope darted spit out a mouthful of wood.

She sat up, turned her head and showed off to her gloating colleague: "What do you know? My lord is on me!"

Xiahou Yu staggered under his feet.

A colleague with a bandage and rags on his upper body: "???"

"Up, up, up, up, up? You, you—"

My colleagues were so excited that they wanted to approach her and ask what happened. Their expressions were mixed with horror, horror, fear, surprise, and panic...

The general of the rope darted and asked the military doctor to bandage him: "Why are you stuttering? What's wrong with me? Oh, yes, you haven't been taken, so I don't know... In short, there will be a seat for Mr. Che at the twenty-year-old in the future! Remember to call me mother in the future!"

Even the opportunity hit her head, she didn't believe she didn't have the luck. As long as she was lucky and lived long enough, her cultivation would always improve, and she would sooner or later die! If she couldn't beat her, could she still survive?

"It's both me and mother, you can accumulate some moral character."

How can you survive if you have such a bad mouth?

"I haven't said shit, pee, but it's not like." She is a person who has made a bloody path in the black mines. She has never dealt with anything from all walks of life. She hopes that she and her military advisors are gentle and elegant, and they can't do it.

The colleague muttered, "Why haven't I been taken over?"

"I'm not the same as you and my lord..."

Xiahou Yu: “…”

It would be impolite to listen to it any further.

He pretended to clear his throat and coughed twice, and the two of them looked at each other.

Xiahou Yu felt inexplicably that the colleague and classmate next to him looked like a little bird was dependent on others. He said that he would sing less words in the military camp and be with his comrades. If the distance is too close, it is easy to get into trouble.
To be continued...
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