Gao Feng wants to do a good job, raw materials are indispensable, with a pen made of charcoal to write out what he thinks in his heart, and before he knows it, it is late at night, in the wilderness without any entertainment, most of the people have already slept, and occasionally you can hear the small sound of patrolling militia walking outside.

The oil lamp made of animal fat emitted black smoke, and Gao Feng held his chin in contemplation under the orange sè light.

"I don't sleep so late......

A person walked in from the outside, making Gao Feng look up in surprise, but it was Tianclaw.

The qi of the heavenly claw did not look very good, but he still maintained his majesty, walked in front of Gao Feng, and looked down at Gao Feng's eyes, there was something indescribable in his eyes.

"Aren't you ...... too."

Gao Feng stretched out a lazy waist in front of Tianclaw, indicating that he was very relaxed, Tianclaw pretended not to see it, took out a wine jar from behind him, and said casually with two white pottery bowls:

"It's been a long time since we've spoken, let's talk......."

The golden sè old wine was poured into the bowl, crystal clear under the orange red sè light, like gold, Gao Feng took the bowl and drank most of it, but saw that the heavenly claw had already drunk to the bottom of the bowl, and did not want to show weakness, so he killed the remaining mouthful.

After a bowl of wine, his body suddenly warmed up, and Gao Feng let out a sip of wine, put down the bowl and looked at Tianclaw quietly.

"The pole looked for me, but I didn't expect someone to be willing to offend me and be willing to go with you to the end......."

Heavenclaw sighed and filled his bowl again, squinting at the light, as if saddened by the decline in his authority.

"What do you want? The pole is my man, you can't touch his ....... ”

Gao Feng heard the killing intent from the Heavenly Claw's tone, and sat up straight with some nervousness, the pole was his most loyal person, and he didn't allow others to hurt him.

"What else? Haven't you already co-opted two Rift Mountain Garas? Say, what are you going to do with me? ”

Draining the bowl again and placing it heavily on the table, Celestial Claw's eyes suddenly became focused, staring into Gao Feng's eyes.

"What to do with you? Why do you want to dispose of you? ”

Gao Feng looked at Tianpaw strangely, and when Tianclaw heard these words, his eyes also became strange, and he shook his head with a wry smile and said:

"You are not ruthless enough, you remember, no matter who the opponent is, don't give him any chance, otherwise it will be you who regret it, I can't resist it, but they will ...... after they leave."

"Dong ......" Gao Feng smashed his fist on the coffee table, making the two wine cups jump up and spill the wine, it can be seen that Gao Feng is very angry, and the chest that continues to wheezing makes him feel very emotional.

"I won't dispose of you, and I won't take everything from you, but I'll keep everything I have, and the whole of the Wild West is ours, aren't you satisfied?"

Gao Feng said what he had long wanted to say in his heart, but Tianclaw did not refute it, pondered, nodded for a while and said:

"How do you arrange it?"

Tianclaw originally came with the intention of being written, and after receiving Gao Feng's assurance, his slightly depressed heart became active again, as long as Gao Feng was willing to give him a way, he could save his dignity and face in the tribe.

"What's yours is still yours, mine is still mine, you don't want it, you can't rob ...... mine."

After Gao Feng said this, his heart was full of joy, no matter what, Tianclaw was still his nominal father, and he had gone too far, and the people below would gossip.

Shut down

This night, Tianclaw and Gao Feng stayed awake all night, and the two handed over the bottom line in their hearts to each other, set a detailed plan, and each built a tribe according to their own ideas.

"Boy, take us to see the underground realm, maybe we can get some dragon stones, and then we will be rich......

Gao Feng was struggling in a pile of data, and heard Huo Yan's broken gong voice shouting outside, and as soon as he heard the sound, he felt a warm breeze blowing on his face, and Huo Yan was already stuck in front of him, looking at him impatiently.

"Wait a few days, I have tens of thousands of people here to work on the big matter of life and death......."

Gao Feng had already become familiar with Huo Yan, and he was no longer as respectful as before, and he wrote all kinds of data on the animal skin paper without raising his head.

"You're underground?"

Huo Yan said in surprise suddenly, causing Gao Feng to look up in surprise, and recalled in his mind that when Rì天claw jǐng told him not to write in front of him outside.

"Ha Luha, it's just impossible, the underground people won't have the bloodline of Galuo, even if they catch Galuo, they won't be able to cultivate ......."

This is obviously Huo Yan's joke, squeezing his eyebrows at Gao Feng, and as he spoke, a strong smell of wine came to his face, Gao Feng frowned and said:

"Can't the people on the ground learn the knowledge of the people underground?"

"Bullshit......."

Huo Yanma said in a foul mouth, in front of Gao Feng, pointed to two of the words and said:

"Is this the word food? What can't be learned is the low-level civilians, the children of the family have to learn these things from the moment they are born, I said that I want to be your master, not just to teach you these things, now it's okay, since you know it yourself, you don't have to trouble me...... ”

Huo Yan is happy that Gao Feng understands the knowledge of his previous life, who doesn't want to be lazy?

Gao Feng was speechless and full of black lines, what is Huo Yan still doing as his own master? I have already become a teacher before I have learned.

"Is it a monopoly of knowledge? Culture is in the hands of a few, used to enslave the majority, so that their children and grandchildren will serve their future generations? ”

Gao Feng thought of the ancient feudal dynasties in the previous world, and the scholars blocked the spread of knowledge for the sake of rights.

"You can say that, but it's still to maintain class ......."

Huo Yan's imageless cross-legged was opposite Gao Feng, scratching his ankle bones, and when he saw Gao Feng put down the work in his hand and looked at him intently, he opened his chatterbox.

"The Thirteen Families laid down the rules in the last ground war that everyone must obey the Family Council, which made laws, including special wartime orders requiring everyone to contribute his or her own strength, regardless of the return.

Later, after the end of the war, in order to reward these people, the family enacted a new law, called the Tuigong Law, and all those who contributed during the war years will be recognized by the family for their descendants, inheriting the trade they are engaged in, the father is a craftsman, and so is the son, the father is a soldier, the descendant is a soldier, and there are managers, and the same is true.

It doesn't seem surprising, because of this decree, many people have no chance to get ahead in their lives, and they will break the decree unless they become asylum people. As long as he has a crush on the woman, he can sleep with her without paying anything, even if the woman already has a man, even if the woman's husband has a certain social status, just because the woman may conceive the seed of Garo.

In inland cities, the most valuable items are not obsidian or wealth, but female xìng gala, there are some female xìng gala who are degraded as sinners, even if they are extremely ugly, once auctioned, they will be snatched by all classes, as long as this woman is bought, so that she can give birth to children, then their family may become the gala family, break the restrictions, and go further.

Therefore, the hierarchy is not so easy to break, the craftsman will pass on his skills to his son, but not to others, the samurai have no offspring, and they would rather let the armor be buried after death, and it will not be passed out, and everyone is doomed to their ......fate as soon as they are born. ”

An exclamation made Gao Feng shake his head and say:

"So that the lowest people can only do the dirtiest and menial work, like the Brahmins in India?"

"What door?" Huo Yan obviously didn't understand what Gao Feng said, and Gao Feng had no intention of saying more, so he picked up the charcoal pen and said to Huo Yan:

"Let's wait a few days, I'll talk about it after I get things straight, Benjamin isn't in a hurry anyway......."