137. Inclusion (Page 1/1)

Chen Guangwu walked over and laughed: "It's okay, you, you didn't spend a penny, and you got the best-looking one." Lao Tzu smashed tens of thousands of baht on the Valkyrie, so he touched his chest. ”

Wen Xuanji snorted coldly: "Vulgar." ”

Yu Long passed by behind Wen Xuanji and said coldly: "If you can't talk about your sister, you will talk about people's customs." ”

Wen Xuanji retorted fiercely: "A woman who can't even read the text of the pun is not qualified to have a physical relationship with me." ”

Tang Xianchu was already standing next to him, he hugged his chest and asked Yang Ji: "I think he is helpless." What do you think?"

Yang Ji looked at Wen Xuanji: "He still has a right hand." ”

Wen Xuanji smiled elegantly: "You are just jealous of my talent. ”

Madrigal was silent. He put his hand on Wen Xuanji's shoulder: "I'll hand you the Xuanzi Flag, I'm a little worried." You're still fine with the logistics, right?"

Wen Xuanji replied proudly: "Wrap it up on me." ”

Yang Ji pointed at Wen Xuanji and said, "Mu Qi, I don't eat the fruits transported by Wen Xuanji. ”

"It was an accident! I just wanted to cut a melon to eat!" Wen Xuanji suddenly screamed.

Yang Ji continued: "But the melon you are holding also has a woman's face painted on it. The mouth was dug like this. He opened his mouth in an O-shape.

Wen Xuanji snorted and stared at Yang Ji. He used his momentum to intimidate Yang Ji for a long time, and then emphasized word by word: "I like to draw on fruits." ”

"He called that melon 'Camille'. And it keeps screaming. Yang Ji said to the pastoral song.

Yu Long's throat made a spitting sound. "Grass, it's disgusting, Wen Xuanji. Yu Long said disdainfully.

Wen Xuanji clenched his fists, blushed, glared at Yang Ji solemnly for a long time, suddenly turned to the pastoral song, and defended weakly: "I like to name fruits." Then he walked away.

Pastoral said to everyone, "We need to find a girlfriend for Wen Xuanji." ”

"Does the camp still assign girlfriends?" Yang Ji suddenly became energetic.

"Well, you don't have a fief, do you?" asked Madrigal.

"We are poor, how can we afford it. Lu Yu shrugged. He was very calm and talked less.

"Not every poor family is as good as Muqi. "Yu Long's export is a chapter.

Madrigal raised his wrist to look at the time: "There are still six hours to go." Listen, I have a plan, I'm going to take you to my fiefdom, which can greatly increase your combat power. But you can only bring with you absolutely loyal warriors, and pledge allegiance to my Yanxia civilization. ”

Chen Guangwu became serious, and he finally understood why Pastoral had the confidence to challenge He Youde. He guessed that there must be some special treasures in Madrigal's fiefdom that made Madrigal so strong, and now, Madrigal was ready to strengthen his army.

Yu Long and Lu Yu looked at each other. Lu Yu was steady, and he spoke first: "But Mu Qi, the lower-level civilization is a lowly existence, and the temple warrior must not be loyal to the lower-level civilization, this is putting the cart before the horse, and the anti-guest is the main ......"

Madrigal says, "Each person is assigned a girlfriend." ”

Yang Ji said, "I'll go." ”

Tang Xianchu scrambled: "I'll go too." ”

Chen Guangwu is more picky about aesthetics, and he said cautiously: "I'll take a look." ”

"I'll go too. "Yu Long is very perceptive, and he knows that the reason why he can become a centurion is entirely because of the rapid rise of the madrigal. He had tied his interests to the madrigal, and he knew very well that even if he did not assign a girlfriend, he would choose to be loyal to a lower civilization.

For Hanmen, who has lost everything, they have nothing to lose. Bend their knees, they are not kneeling in the hot summer, they are kneeling in the always correct pastoral flag.

Pastoral looked at Lu Yu: "Lu Yu, you are very good at governing the army, I am very optimistic about you." Now I'm waiting for your words. ”

Lu Yu groaned: "Mu Qi, if I say something offensive, you are making a mistake of principle. Inferior civilizations are like cattle and sheep, their function is to extract all the minerals of a galaxy, to raise them when they need them, and to slaughter them when they are not in use. Allegiance to the Federation is the glory of the Templars, and allegiance to an inferior civilization is becoming the second Sun King!"

"Lu Yu! that's a bit too much!" Yu Long snorted.

Pastoral raised his hand to stop Yu Long. He cherishes his talents, so he tried his best to instigate Lu Yu: "Yu, think about what the Federation has done to you." You could have inherited a beautiful farm, but the pantheon's food processing giants — it seems like Lai and Wu – have eliminated tariffs on grain imports, flooded the market with cheap soybeans, and pushed down the price of soybeans. Lu Yu, your father couldn't compete with cheap imported soybeans at all, and no matter how hard he worked in the field, he couldn't make up for the losses, so he went bankrupt, and his land was cheaply acquired by Wu Valve, forming a large capital farm. However, Li Valve, who had lowered the cost, not only did not reduce the price of food, but relied on its monopoly position to increase the price of the staple protein paste by five times, completely squeezing out the last bit of savings of the migrant workers - when the gate valve shared the cake, the destitute poor and the poor appeared. Yes, Lu Yu, you left Xia Xing voluntarily, but this is not an inspirational story of a cosmic explorer at all, this is just a cold interstellar exile. ”

Lu Yu was silent, but his fists were clenched, and his mood was obviously overturned.

"I think it must mean that you've left your homeland for generations, and when you lose your farm and you can't afford to eat even a cup of protein, you must have the feeling that the elite have betrayed you. Pastoral stared at Lu Yu and said, "You can't survive in Xia Xing." You'd want to overturn every elegant Pantheon, but you can't give up the glory of your homeland—so you'll have to figure out the difference. The pantheon is not your glory, on the contrary, the pantheon takes away your glory. ”

"Don't say it!" Lu Yu roared breathlessly, a rare gaffe, "I'll go." Muqi, I owe allegiance to you. I'm an honest man, I shouldn't have nothing!"

Lu Yu's roar shocked the samurai in the array, and many people took off their masks to look at Lu Yu. Pastoral nodded calmly: "Okay Lu Yu, the Yanxia civilization is different from the Pantheon, and the rules I have formulated will never let honest people gain nothing, especially people like you who are both honest and talented." ”

Lu Yu's face flushed excitedly, patted Muge's shoulder hard, and was speechless. For a while, the crowd was excited, and all the centurions and chiefs present hugged into a ring, excitedly sharing their dreams, regardless of each other.

"Mu Qi," Lu Yu asked excitedly, "You'll also assign me a girlfriend, right?"

Madrigal smiled.

"Girlfriend is standard, fishing," Madrigal repeats, "Yes, you heard it right, just like your armor, girlfriend is standard." ”

After a bloody war, the ratio of men and women has been imbalanced, and the population growth is extremely slow. If Madrigal wants to quickly regain its strength and occupy more fertile land, it must increase its population. And the genes of the temple warriors are definitely a positive factor for ethnic integration, and more importantly, the madrigal has turned the trapped camp into his own private soldiers, so that these warriors are like himself, connected to the blood of the Yanxia civilization.

Perhaps, this kind of blood-related relationship was also one of the reasons why the Faun had to rebel back then.

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