Yan Zhan and Yan Die both like their mothers more, at least Lin Jing, who is a mother, thinks so, otherwise why would she come to her mother early in the morning instead of Yan Yao. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Pick up the two little ones and walk out of the temple, the weather is very sunny today, it is a good weather.

Lin Jing took out the magic flying carpet and flew into the air with the two little guys, the two little guys looked down in the air curiously, not afraid of the high altitude at all, and their courage was surprisingly big.

Passing through the shining elf tree, countless elves flew up, and the elves born two years ago had grown up a lot, taking off their baby appearance, and their limbs were longer.

They flew around Lin Jing's mother and son, and the elves sent wine bags full of nectar, which looked like bags, hence the name.

The nectar is not particularly sweet, it is very refreshing and thirst-quenching.

It is worth mentioning that the Elven Tree has gone through three fruits, and now the number of elves in the tribe has increased to more than three thousand, and the number of fruits has increased every year, if it increases steadily every year, the number of elves will definitely exceed the number of clansmen in the future.

The elves are also part of the Yanhuang tribe, they created defense towers and magic cannons, and under the inspiration provided by Lin Jing, they also created a huge magic defense enchantment, this magic enchantment covers the entire Yanhuang tribe, based on the magic array of gathering demons, and constantly absorbing the magic power from all directions of the outside world.

This barrier will continue to grow over time, and now it is able to withstand the attacks of the Eighth-Order Fighters, and in a few years, it will not be difficult to resist the attacks of the Tenth-Order Fighters.

There are countless defense towers and magic cannons around Yanhuang City, and it is even more profound when you look down from a high place.

The defenses of Yanhuang City had been basically perfected, and Lin Jing's village plan had been going on for months, with those barbarians taking the lead and building the village outside.

The nearest village to Yanhuang City is two kilometers away, there are more than a dozen households in the village, there are four defense towers outside the village, and eight magic cannons, the defense barrier has only been completed recently, and it can only withstand the attack of about the third order.

There are many farmlands around the village, which are planted with rice, vegetables and fruits, and wild beasts often rush into the village from the forest to attack humans, but they are all killed by magic cannons or defense towers, and these beasts become a delicacy on the villagers' dinner tables.

More than a dozen such villages have now been established, and the number is increasing at two or three per month.

On the flying carpet, Lin Jing slid her son's little face and rubbed her daughter's palm, no matter how she got it, she wouldn't get tired of it, and the two little guys had long been accustomed to it, and let their mother do it.

"What do you want to be when you grow up?"

It's a little too early to ask this question, the two little ones are just over a year old, but they are very early, they understand many things at the age of one, and they know all the words they are taught to recognize.

This kind of memory has surpassed that of primitive babies of the same age, and those primitive babies who are only more than a year old can walk and jump, but they are not good at talking, and their memory is not as good.

Therefore, the two treasures of Yan Zhan and Yan Butterfly no longer play with those children of the same age, and it seems that there is a generation gap.

"I want to be like my dad." Yan Zhan looked yearning.

"I want to be like my dad." Yandie made the same choice.

Lin Jing was instantly hurt by 10,000 points, but she still didn't give up and asked, "Can you tell your mother the reason?" "Actually, I wanted to ask that guy what was good.

"Because Dad is very majestic, he can manage many people." Yan Zhan clenched his fists.

"Daddy's punch can knock a hill bear flying, and I'm going to be like that." Yan Die's little face is puffy, and it is very cute.

It's over, and these two little ones are already madly adoring their daddy.

Lin Jing only felt that the five thunders were thundering, the two little guys were both militants, and they would definitely not settle down when they grew up, and they were far from the good wishes in their dreams.

On the bright side, this kind of mind is suitable for surviving in a primordial world full of dangers.

suddenly felt like a failure, in the eyes of the child, his father is a role model, and he is a mother who plays soy sauce.

Lin Jing covered her face.

"Mom, what's wrong with you, are you not feeling well?"

The two little ones looked at their mothers, their little faces full of concern.

"Mom is fine, just a little sleepy, it'll be fine for a while."

Only one year old knows how to care about people, Lin Jing was moved, and also thought about why the baby was so early, and thought for a long time before coming up with a possibility.

Every time a fighter rises in rank, it is a metamorphosis of the body, constantly removing impurities from the body, as well as hidden diseases, and there are also cases of people who are born blind and slowly recover their eyesight after becoming fighters.

It can be seen that after each level increase, the genes are also optimized.

There are also changes to the body by increasing the level of witches, but instead of strengthening the physique, the physique becomes more adapted to magic, so that it can accommodate more magic, and it is also an optimization effect on genes.

Lin Jing gave birth to two babies when she was at the Holy Stage, and the two babies may have received a lot of benefits from this, such as genetic optimization, which surpasses ordinary primitive people by a lot.

For now, the results of this genetic optimization are good.

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The wide, smooth road leads from one side of the Greenfield Forest to the other, and the caravans of the Alliance Tribes drive slowly along the wagons pulled by wild oxen.

It was the first time Mu Nai followed Abba on a caravan, and he felt strange to see everything, passing through a village on the way, and listening to Abba say that it was the village of the Yanhuang tribe, and there were towering strange buildings outside the village.

"Yanhuang City, I don't know what kind of place it is."

Mu Nai, like other children, has more or less heard about Yanhuang City from the elders, it is a city of miracles, everything about it is novel, and when the elders talk about this city, the light in their eyes is still vivid in his mind.

That light is yearning, the tribesmen yearn for the life of the Yanhuang people, the spacious and tall houses in Yanhuang City, the smooth streets in Yanhuang City, the beautiful elves, the huge and magical elf tree, the magnificent temple...... All of this is what his people yearn for.

Every time he heard this, Mu Nai was very confused, he hadn't seen it himself, he only heard the elders who had been to Yanhuang City talk about it, he could only follow their descriptions, and then fantasize about outlining those scenes in his mind, feeling that his head was not enough, and there were many things that he had never seen.

I really want to go to Yanhuang City to have a look.

This is the wish of every child of the Alliance Tribe.

Mu Nai also heard the elders say that the predecessor of the alliance tribe, that is more than a hundred small tribes, these small tribes united, it became the current alliance tribe, the clansmen once fought with the people of Yanhuang City against the enemy in the north, the two tribes were built not far apart, but why is there such a big difference, Lin Nai can't understand. (To be continued.) )