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I honestly began to wonder what I had done to make this blind sister so angry and burst out with this energy.

A blade of light sliced directly into my area from the sky, and the scorching energy made my skin feel the burning pain.

Needless to say, those goblins were vaporized directly without even groaning, and the ground was directly vitrified.

Covered in blood, Cindia's black and white wings spread and slowly fell from the sky, and the already dilapidated base of the Grey Keep began to disintegrate and collapse rapidly under the shock wave of this attack.

Cindia, who was carrying a blade of light, was as bright as a god, and people didn't dare to look at it directly.

Is there a lot of templates for the protagonist these years, or is my luck just too bad??

Touching my chin, I thought about whether I had a match or not.

At this point, there is no possibility of escape.

There's no way I'm going to leave this loophole unattended, the goblins are pouring into the basement, and everyone is left to live.

No, I don't necessarily have to live now, and others say otherwise.

"Cindia will be unconscious at this moment, losing her will and falling into the tunnels"

I took out the coins stored in the inner space with a painful heartache, and after throwing hundreds of gold coins into them, the dice lazily judged what I said.

The dice swung a little bit, and it seemed that I couldn't break free from the restraints of a powerful force, so I could only continue to throw money with a stagnant face, and after putting thousands of gold coins into it, it reluctantly turned a little.

Smack.

The dice turned to one side, and the number representing one was really gratifying to look at at this time.

Isn't it very face-saving if you don't turn to zero and negative numbers?!

The momentum of Cindia, the sword blade in her hand is obviously gushing this huge particle stream, the blade that she will fall at any time was suddenly suppressed at the moment when the dice were decided, after the judgment was completed, the power pattern of Cindia's whole body began to deconstruct, and countless rules representing her body's ability at this time turned into colorful silk threads that withdrew from her body, and in the blink of an eye, she became an ordinary person again, falling straight down from a height of more than ten meters.

Behind her, at the same time, it is verified that when objects in the air fall, they are all equally affected by gravity, and they will land at the same height at the same time, regardless of the difference in mass.

I caught Cindia and quickly evacuated back.

Cyndia went from worthless to valuable in this moment.

More than 1,000 gold coins for my life, theoretically speaking, it is not a loss.

Why, my heart is worse than death

Originally, this money could do a lot of things, and it could also create more wealth, and at the worst it could satisfy the sense of fulfillment in my heart.

Now it's gone.....

The thousands of gold coins that were found in the previous castle, the hundreds of gold coins that Ehrman compensated, and the treasures of the Hildis family, only a thousand gold coins were still buried in the basement.

I looked at this blind girl who didn't have a piece of good meat on her body with an expressionless face, the scratches from her claws were everywhere, and there were also marks from her teeth, but those wounds were burned by the flames, and the virus was completely isolated from the outside of her body, which should say that she was still a normal person.

I had three chapters with Hildis before, and now I can only inform her unilaterally.

Billowing gray smoke and rubble completely buried the passage behind me, exposing the underground area that had been excavated all day.

The crystallization on the ground can't stop some people with ulterior motives from probing, and if I don't want any miscellaneous creatures to infest, I can only dig deeper and find a suitable part to call home.

I'm sure that the goblins who smell the scent of humanity will go crazy digging into the ground to find food that they haven't seen for a long time.

Not to mention that the beast tide caused by such a big movement would flood the area every minute.

Every time my base expands, it inexplicably ushers in disaster.

Could this be my first base called Third Tokyo City?

If I don't have a meme about the Twelve Apostles Invasion Game, I can't settle down, can I?

Holding on to the wall with one hand, I didn't care about Dilian's stunned expressions, and slapped directly at Cindia's ass, the white and tender parts felt quite q-bomb, but could this mortgage the disappearance of more than a thousand gold coins?!

Can this blind girl create a fortune of more than a thousand gold coins?!

Eating her flesh and dismantling her bones can't recover the current loss!

The conclusions reached are clearly negative.

Killing her will only result in Hildis's grievance achievement, Grannie's disgust achievement, and then it will make the Malfas family feel other alienating dangers. If the family is not harmonious, the evening is unhappy, and the losses caused will increase exponentially.

I, having lost my territory and my people once, would not behave in such extravagant acts now.

Such a small guy.... At the end of the day, you still have to find a way to eat it.

I looked up at Tia and Delian. As outsiders, the two of them have always been very calm, do they have the same resistance as Cindia?

Should I control them as well?

I scanned the two men with a very dangerous gaze, and the infrared measurement penetrated their clothes to see the inside.

The heart, blood pressure, and temperature are all relatively normal, but why do I see some water stains and cooling trends in the lower part of Tia's body, and the temperature in her chest is also a bit high. And Delian is face flushed in front of me to prevent me from looking at Otia so presumptuously, her body is quite normal, there is no special reaction, and the brain area is also very active, but it seems to be overflowing with all kinds of negative feelings, if you want to describe it, it is to kill the pervert in front of you.

This kind of game is perfect for playing the kind of game where the girl is very angry, but there is no way to stop herself from taking off her panties to you, and giving back with extremely disdainful eyes!

I admire myself for having such mixed thoughts at this time.

After doing too much self-made work, it is estimated that it has become a habit.

No matter what you do, if you don't fail a few times, it will feel abnormal.

Find a girlfriend, do things, buy lottery tickets, or get pregnant.

If you fail a few more times, you will get used to it.

With several people in our arms, we began the difficult journey of transfer.

The first thing to find is to find other people, and you have to set up an organization that really has me at the core.

Look at what good things I did before, let the harem committee ignore it, these women are also doing things with a hammer in the east and a stick in the west, and nothing has been done. The only thing that can see the results is that they have a better understanding of each other, and the combat ability of the low-level members has improved a lot. Other than that, there is no movement about the mission, about the enslavement of the goblins, about the development plan of the entire harem committee, and the tech tree climbing.

Everyone had tea parties every day, occasionally went out to fish, and then carried out simulated combat activities.

It has simply become a retirement and recuperation center for veteran cadres.

History has proved that if a group of people has no leader, they will end up mediocre, and a foolish organization has a time limit, and it will not be long before it falls apart for various reasons. Even if our party does not have the right leader, it will not be able to move forward with all kinds of twists and turns.

Of course, I'm not the kind of son of the heaven-defying plane in our party that can be caught at will.

I just have a little experience and ideas to pass on to them.

So that they can have some planning ability to a certain extent, instead of digging holes aimlessly like they are now.

It's a waste for such a bunch of people to gather together just to give birth to me.

I don't believe that none of them can be used.

Somehow..... It's about the same as Grosso's.

At least secretly, they have developed dozens of core cultists and hundreds of peripheral cultists. It's hard to say whether they were genuinely interested in the world I depicted, but they agreed that the world had changed the status of the majority of the poor, and it was a small improvement.

As for whether they want these toiling people to become their contributors to the food estate, or really give them an equal chance to stand out, it is still another matter.

That group of people has begun to firmly believe that if they follow me, they will get a fiefdom, which will benefit future generations, and they can also marry several wives and have several concubines, and everyone will have a fair and reasonable development platform. Why did a communist become a remnant of feudalism..... I'm fluted too.

I myself accept private ownership, and I also accept the care of some remnants of communism, and I think that everyone should live in a world of justice, equality, fraternity, democracy and freedom. The history textbooks in junior high school have all been forgotten, and I don't remember Marx's theory, Mao Yan'an Thought, and Deng Batian's theory. Only a certain elder's theory of three representations is still vaguely remembered.

In the end, TG represents the requirements for the development of advanced productive forces, the direction of progress of the advanced culture of the Celestial Empire, and the fundamental interests of the broadest masses of the people in the Celestial Empire.

As for the eight honors and eight shames, there are too many words, except for the high school entrance examination, I have forgotten them.

As for Chairman Banyu's mantra, I can only remember six words now, prosperity, democracy, and fairness.

Therefore, if we talk about socialism with a half-hearted mind, there will always be all kinds of ideological errors and revisionism.

There will also be certain fantasies peculiar to the petty bourgeoisie.

That's all I can do in the end..... At any time, he may temporarily take out his deceptive theory and give it to others for review, trying to modify it with more pyramid schemes.

Anyway..... This kind of chaotic thinking of various transformations from the modern life of another world, the high welfare and high treatment, light taxation, strong organizational strength, enhanced military culture and a beautiful rural life after retirement are finally a little better than the present in the Middle Ages, when the people did not have enough to eat, did not wear warm clothes, and were always oppressed by all kinds of people and had nowhere to redress their grievances.

It's also easy to get that group of people to follow me.

Revolution is to eat steamed buns, it cannot be said that you are full when you eat the fifth bun, and the first four buns are useless.

In the absence of correct theoretical leadership, I can only cross the river by feeling the stones with those who can follow me, and find a suitable direction for development and carry out social division of labor. There is a world of difference between organized and unorganized, and the efficiency of action. Even if it's an underworld, it's a little more powerful than a single person.

I'm clearly creating an organization that is about the same as the underworld.

Think about it this way..... I instantly felt like I was too low. (To be continued.) )