Chapter 508: Mass Manufacturing (Shentu Mingliang Three Watches)
Ye Shizhou stood on the city wall. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Behind him, the people looked up.
But the soldiers at the bottom stopped moving. Although I didn't want to move, it was more...
Nima, don't dare. Look at that guy's eyes, it's really terrifying.
The future goddess of the sacrificial hall has been struck by lightning, okay... I read a lot, don't lie to me!
"You,. Come and move!" Brother Zhou pointed to the guy on the hill.
The one who is high up in the sacrificial hall.
The high priest was silent for a long time, and the blood in his mouth soaked through the collar in front of his chest.
"Jing Cheng, you can take someone to move back. Holy there, it is up to this sacrifice to explain. The High Priest waved his hand.
As soon as the words fell, he saw Ye Shizhou's right hand facing up, his index finger slightly bent, and then hooked towards him.
Pointing to the High Priest.
Dude, come in person. Thank you!
The high priest was stunned, and his face turned blue and purple, purple and blue. Changed his face several times.
Feng Shao looked at the sky with his eyes, hey, this battle between cattle and people, it's about me like this.
Leng Buding heard a crisp sound in his ears: "That, the one with dull eyes and no eyes, you also come over...."Feng Shao lowered his head and looked left and right.
Nima, it's really me!
The people who sacrificed to the temple had black faces all the time.
"High Priest, you can't go down! If you go down, where is the majesty of the sacrificial hall!" Bai Jingcheng pursed his lips, his face a little ugly.
In his education, the sacrificial temple was above all else. Even the emperor did not dare to compare with it.
The high priest took a pure white handkerchief and wiped the blood from the corner of his lips. glanced at Bai Jingcheng who stopped him.
Fool, majesty or fate?
At this moment, the high priest gritted his teeth! God, Ye Shizhou is the one who broke the luck!
Precautions come and go, and no one on the Nanzhu side dares to take them. I took her alone....
Nima, I really got it. The only one!!
The high priest was silent as another woman stepped forward and pushed her wheelchair. The faces of the people in the sacrificial hall turned pale, as if they had suffered a great humiliation.
The people on the city wall stared at everyone in the sacrificial hall and brought back bundles of firewood with their eyes in a daze. Even General Fengshao stationed in the sea was among them.
"Emma, even if I'm dead, I can close my eyes. "There was a woman with her long neck stretched and looked down.
There was no respect for the sacrificial temple in his expression, and he couldn't even see half of his favor.
Sure enough, all the goodwill in Wucheng was lost.
If this level has not passed, it will be fine, if it has passed, I am afraid that in the future, this will be the largest gathering place of black powder in the sacrificial temple.
At the same time, I'm afraid it is also Brother Zhou's brain-dead fan base. This Nima is good news for Tosan.
Many people looked at Ye Shizhou's little face and were fascinated, and everyone quietly remembered it in their hearts.
Therefore, this is why the portrait of the founding patriarch is so bullish.
People are domineering at this moment.
"I want chicken, duck, fish, goose, pork, beef.... Rice white flour oil. For the rest, you look at it. I don't dislike shark fin bird's nest either. Oh, if not, I'll go down and find it myself. She said this as she looked at the high priest.
It's nothing, it's just a threat to you!
What's the matter?
If you can't beat it, just listen to it!
Ye Shizhou jumped off the city wall, reached out and took down the bun-like ball ball and Fan Fan with one hand.
The people on the wall immediately spontaneously parted ways, looking at her with great admiration and gratitude.
Brother Zhou walked indifferently in the crowd, and the two buns behind him followed step by step with small short legs.
"Look at them, they have to move tonight. If you can't finish moving, if my brother goes down to move for them, I'm afraid they won't be able to stand it."
"Yes!" replied.
The high priest of the outer city wall heard this firm and unified reply, and his heart was faintly uneasy.
Wucheng was given up by the imperial court, which can be said to be a stab in the back of Wucheng. It can be said that it chilled Wucheng's heart.
But now, it's a hot mouth.
The High Priest felt a little uncomfortable, and there seemed to be more and more things that were out of his control. I'm afraid that he himself can't imagine this city that has been abandoned by everyone at this moment.
How much energy is hidden in it.
can riot the whole city's mental power, and where can ordinary people do it.
It is not only gold and silver that have been given up.
"It's a pleasure to see those self-proclaimed gods come down to carry firewood before you die!"
"Hah, that's it. In those years, the worship was like a kneeling dog!" someone spat fiercely.
There was a bit of sadness in his eyes.
They are not afraid of death, even if the city is locked down.
I just saw that years of faith were ruined, and I looked at them coldly on the other side. It felt like a slap in the face. It's just very uncomfortable.
"Well, it's just pity for the children. I'm afraid that the people in the sacrificial hall won't let go of our city at all. Some people smiled bitterly, but the child in their hands was very firm.
"Daddy, I'm not afraid of death, we're not afraid of death, if I'm dead, it's okay, if I'm not dead..."
In fact, they who had already been taken to the tunnel pushed away the cover on their faces again.
Now they have a bit of an aversion to the sacrificial hall.
The court gave up on them, and they hated. But what he hated even more was the inaction of the sacrificial hall. They are noble, they are blessed with Tosan, they understand.
But really looking at their cold-blooded side, it was as if he had been stabbed in the bottom of his heart.
Sacrificial temple, the people's expectations and beliefs for them are far higher than the imperial court.
Ye Shizhou didn't say anything.
But the collapse and despair of Wucheng that she has seen with her own eyes these days is also clear.
Everything that is sacrificed to the temple comes from the people, but I am afraid that one day it will be destroyed by the people.
"No one is allowed to sleep tonight, and all the children and even the elderly in the house are on the streets. Brother Zhou waved his hand lightly, and although the people around him were puzzled, they also agreed.
This is a man of great luck.
Look at the domineering posture of others, wave your hand, and stomp your feet. The thunder of the blue sky and the day can stun the future goddess, and even the high priest is prostrate under her skirt.....
Collect firewood!
"Let's go, let's go, a dead horse should be a live horse doctor. I'm going to die anyway, so let's just toss. I don't care if I turn the day around. Some of the people murmured.
Brother Zhou glanced at them silently, you are very happy.
That night, both sides of the city wall were busy.
Outside the wall, they were busy carrying firewood and delivering all kinds of food inside. It was as complete as a bonfire feast.
As soon as Brother Zhou came out, he had what he wanted. Anyway, if you don't have it, you can still grab it. It's a simple matter.
Inside the city walls, however, began to take a different path. A vigorous and vigorous road admired by tens of thousands of people. The whole city is sacrificed, and what the high priestess of the heavenly maidens wholesales in large quantities.
It is said that it will be difficult to produce a heavenly girl for hundreds of years, we have a dozen!
Sacrificial to the temple is doomed to tragedy.
Brother Zhou, I'm going to play with the girl again.