Chapter 34 Defeated into a fool~[Recommended votes are over 2,000 plus more snorts~]

To say it or not to say it, this is a question worth digging into.

However, after thinking seriously for a second, he decided not to say anything.

After all, it's a serious and dull spicy chicken system that needs to be upgraded, and this system can't collapse.

Don't think that it doesn't know that its own king host bacteria are swollen every day and complains about itself, it doesn't say it's because it's atmospheric, it's not because its upgrade is too slow, absolutely not.

Attention was once again sucked away by the grass swaying from side to side, and he moved slightly with certainty.

And at this moment, Yi was cuckolded, worked hard to maintain the tyrant's character, and gnawed the book seriously, Meng Meng looked at the thick book in front of him that could be used as a brick and could be called a murder weapon, and nodded with satisfaction.

It is worthy of the results of the morning she spent, this thickness, this weight, this ...... Ahem, she is saying that this book seems to belong to the kind of book with comprehensive coverage of knowledge points~

And she, who is so great, can 'memorize' it word for word, which is enough to see her excellence and show off her alone.

Yi Mengmeng, who has great recognition of herself, took a sip of tea, and the coolness and bitterness in her mouth made her realize that even if she became an emperor, she turned faster than an ant on a hot pot when she was busy.

The tea is still cold tea, but the workload is still much the same, and even the moment of drinking hot tea has to be idle.

Yi Mengmeng, who was tired, had a faint trace of sadness in his eyes, picked up the cup that was about to be put down, and finished the remaining coolness and bitterness in one gulp, and a little bit of the tea fragrance that was diluted.

Mu Dezi, she's thirsty~ The crying bag was kicked out by her again, this day ......

After secretly complaining about two sentences, Yi Mengmeng began to seriously think about all the words 'sacrifice'.

Since the founding of the country, the ceremony of sacrifice every three years has become a habit.

Well, this is a sacrifice that is related to the lives of the people of Luguo, although it is once every three years, and it is a bit daily, it is still very serious.

After all, in this era of divine monarchy, the genius of heaven is the greatest.

The wind and rain are smooth, and the catastrophes and disasters are all far away, which is what all the people yearn for.

And the result of this yearning was naturally the beginning of the first sacrifices that the founding emperor arose due to natural disasters.

At that time, the founding emperor had just taken office for two years, and droughts, floods, and locust plagues came one after another, which made people overwhelmed.

Even if the emperor reacted quickly, it was just a drop in the bucket, the loss was still irreparably caused, and the natural disaster that was slightly blocked by the emperor still burst out its destructive power to the world according to the original impact.

At that time, the world became a mess, people were panicked, rumors were also spreading, and God was not satisfied with this king, so he sent down a great punishment to warn the world of chaos or something......

Let the founding emperor almost collapse.

However, a loss is also a loss, so their emperors at that time still survived tenaciously, and their mentality worked hard to survive.

That's why there was the emperor behind it.

Well, it is said that the world that was almost in turmoil before it was covered by his ancestors was because of such a sacrifice of his ancestors.

After the sacrifice, there were no more natural disasters, and the days of panic in the court gradually disappeared, followed by the rapid issuance and implementation of all measures, and after a series of actions, the people living in distress gradually returned to their normal lives, cultivated and recuperated, and became more and more peaceful!

And the founding emperor who wanted to take advantage of the chaotic waters of the world to fish to support the power of one side was also uprooted, and he didn't leave a penny ball for them, the kind that was ruthless, spicy and spicy, and the flowers withered, so he was not merciful~

Yi Mengmeng, who was moved by the clear memory in her mind, felt that she was the most pitiful at this moment, huh, a strong pill changed such an idea of information, so blue and thin, good mushroom~

Well, let's be honest, there's not just a little bit of information in my head, but there's not much left.

It's still information that is of no use to her.

There may be a resourceful behind the founding emperor, so the original sacrifice will be successful; What the founding emperor's harem void may have been because of the rumors that he liked that schemer Balabala.

Yi Mengmeng, who was forced to be filled with gossip, said: What is this about me, what I want is a detailed memory, a clear memory, not gossip, hey, this is a little bit of what to do, come back and complain about it!

But......

Yi Mengmeng's face stiffened, and her eyes showed unbearable pain.

Boom~

She has to have a way to complain, hey!

So far, there has only been a slight system to communicate with her, and the ghost knows how to complain about the swollen mess of the gods.

As soon as she thought of this, Yi Mengmeng felt that the life in front of her was dark.

But she's still alive, and she's really strong.

Yi Jianqiang looked up at the dazzling golden brilliance, shook his claws, and a touch of determination flashed in his eyes.

Well, as long as you live in this big golden house, it doesn't matter how strong you are.

Of course, it would be best to maintain the current situation or to alleviate the darkness in front of you a little.

Getting back to business, the most important thing is at the moment.

Thinking of that gentle figure, Yi Mengmeng forcibly pulled her thoughts back.

Therefore, this kind of sacrifice that has been strictly treated and handed down, and even a large-scale commemorative event that can be a typical representative of the history of the deer country, is handed over to the only prince - King Yi, not to mention that this King Yi still deeply touches the soft existence of the emperor's heart.

However, what made Yi Mengmeng pay attention was not the triennial sacrifice that can be called a national ceremony, but the transmission of the war after the sacrifice.

Yi Mengmeng, who relied on his shrinking other golden finger, worked hard to think about the life of the original body.

She vaguely remembered that within half a month after this sacrifice, there was a provocation from a small country from the border.

Of course, the provocation of a small country is unbearable, but although the original body is a tyrant, he is not an unreasonable person, he just sent a general to fight back.

But, but, I never expected that the general sent would bring 3,000 troops to fight the 2,000 small army of the small country, and the 2,000 small army had not been scared, never scared, never scared~

It's a matter of national beauty, and the tyrant tries to suppress his violent temper, quietly waiting for things to turn around.

However, as if God was fighting against the original body, the next confrontation was a series of fierce blows to the original body's face.

The enemy's 500 troops overthrew his own 2,000 troops, and the enemy's 3,000 annihilated our 2,000 troops, and the enemy army ......

A series of defeats came, and they were all defeats of a mess, and even occasional victories were nothing more than a disastrous victory that destroyed the enemy by 800 and lost 1,000.