There is only one small maritime port in the whole Middle East, and all foreign commercial activities are basically concentrated here, and there are some prosperous big cities left by the old generation in the interior, but after the subversive changes in the energy supply and demand relationship in human society, they are basically gradually abandoned, and the locals gather more and more around the port area, gradually forming a new city, in the local language, this emerging city seems to be called the "pearl of the coast".

Well, this way of naming is really straightforward, the foreign place name is changed to transliteration and it is instantly tall, such as Baghdad or something, right?

Although the name is very emotional, and the content of the forced explanation is even more emotional, from the actual situation, the Pearl City is just a slum with a terrible scale, and the so-called foreign commercial activities are completely limited to the small folk workshop model. After the market that dominates the industrial fossil energy industry was subverted, the locals didn't show any more business acumen, and the bearded men seemed to be focusing all their skills on religion and combat, like the guy who sells Turkish kebab at the port, but here he is actually a relatively active brain, and he mixes quite well - he has seven wives.

Basically all of the above comes from Kiso, God knows where this girl saw that the barbecue brother is an Arab Wei Xiaobao, anyway, now the group of four people are pointing to this half of the head snake in order not to be pitted, what she says is naturally what it is, God knows if the locals will really write how many wives they married on their clothes.

Of course, even if they are really so painful, they must be using the uncle, who can't understand the style of writing and painting at all.

"In fact, it looks like he's going to get his eighth wife lately." Kiso glanced at the barbecue brother again, and added matter-of-factly.

"Uh...... Can we stop talking about how many wives that thing has? Looking at the hard bread in her hand and the barbecue, Blowing Snow felt a little stomachache, the taste of the barbecue was actually very good, but she always felt that she was mouthing a bundle of soft girl coins, "Talk about something else?" For example, why are you two still holding on? ”

"Can a man marry so many wives? It's because of years of war. Is it because there are not enough men? "Yamato is still very persistent about his wife.

"This is only one aspect, in fact there has always been a tradition of polygamy, and for men, the number of wives they marry is directly linked to their economic strength." Kiso also continued to forcibly popularize humanities knowledge, "At the end of the old generation, the economy here was very developed, no one was so poor that they sold their daughters to live, and some countries also banned this system of discrimination against women, and only a few rich people could have countless wives, but in this era...... I can only hehe. ”

"I see, for the harem man. Isn't this paradise? ”

"If he's rich enough to fight, and if he's good enough to live with the poor infrastructure, the heat and the lack of water."

"Wow, that's enough for you two! So what's the trouble with worrying about other people's wives? They are all villains, a little reserved, okay?!! ”

These words are heartfelt and touching, and even Blowing Snow herself is almost moved to tears by the surging discipline and sense of honor like this sea tide, anyway, the two villains are here to discuss the private life of a passerby. The style of painting is inevitably a little too distemperate. However, as soon as the words came out, Yamato and Kiso did stop the discussion that was getting worse and worse, but they turned their heads to stare at Fuyuki, that expression, that look, that momentum...... Hey. It's the same as Yang calling the beast into the snake spirit hospital, and a thousand words can all be combined into one sentence - poor child, why do you want to give up treatment? Why not give up treatment?

"Damn, what's that look on your face?" Blowing snow is about to blow up on the spot.

"I can't imagine it, I can't imagine it, Fuyuki-chan is still a pure child who is obsessed with the distinction between good and evil?" Yamato sighed with a smile. "Okay, little sister, hurry up and go home to see Ultraman, the sisters are talking about adults. Children like you can't understand it, so it's best not to get involved! ”

How could it be that right? Mrs. is too much of a bully!!!!

Blowing Xue said that if it weren't for the fact that the front of the anus was easy to be hung up and beaten by the two goods in front of her, she would definitely have lifted the table directly by now.

Who are these people?

"Ha, are you two justified in doing bad things? A professional killer, an anti-socio-terrorist leader, are you going to tell me that you are all good people? Since he didn't have an advantage in force, Blowing Snow, who was angry and laughed, had no choice but to talk about it, "Don't tell my mother any nonsense that is just a different position, I know best what I have done, I have done bad people and bad things, why do you have a different position from me?" The who set up the archway are more shameless than you! ”

Fukiyuki is obviously not afraid of being seen as a bad person, and even thinks she is a bad person, but so what? I can't be a good person in my life, and I can't be a good person, and it is impossible for me to have only good people in the world.

Looking at Yamato and Kiso again, the two of them had fallen silent, their faces were extremely solemn, obviously thinking about life.

A sense of superiority of a victor arises spontaneously in Fuyuki's heart, although she is not the most capable of fighting, but in terms of the philosophy of being a bad guy, even Yamato, the benchmark among the bad guys, is now sighing to himself, even the godfather of the bad guy world, I'm afraid it's just that, right? I have no regrets in my life!!

"What, Kiso, you teach me how to tell how many wives the locals have married."

Top your lungs!

Well, the only conscience in this book, Comrade Fuxue, is obviously wasting his feelings in vain, and discussing what beliefs, positions, righteousness, and evil and other issues with the mysterious style of the guy in front of him is clearly asking for trouble, and people don't care about these at all, the eldest prince's secret invincible mouth escape technique was sniped by this group of people's incomparably thick skin after all-you have your own philosophy of being a bad person, and people also have a philosophy that they don't think they are bad people, who is afraid of whom?

"Okay, okay, don't make a fuss about blowing snow sauce, I'm wrong, okay?" A slap and a sweet date, in the daily bullying and blowing snow activities, Yamato is very contrived in a child's tone to persuade him, "Is it a good guy or a bad guy or an orc, is it really that important in your eyes?" We just need to do our own thing, and it's because we don't want to continue to shed tears that we choose to become evil ghosts. ”

"You're really enough of a dead housegirl, hey!" On the other hand, being educated as a child made Blowing Snow very unhappy, and what was even more unpleasant was that she found that what the other party said was so ethical. I was speechless, "Aren't you bastard going to Africa for your honeymoon?" What are you doing here in the Middle East? No one cares about it! ”

"I'll let you take care of it, can you afford it?" Without the slightest self-consciousness of being a top foodie, Yamato was proud of the cruel fact that basically no one could afford her, "There are two reasons for me to stay here, first, Rao and I are going to transfer, and the ship that I am transferring to is not ready yet; Second, the goods escorted by FedEx this time are a little sensitive, and I am a parent. It is necessary to help those unlucky children who can't tell the difference between the important and the heavy. ”

"Isn't it just a shipload of munitions?" Blowing Snow pursed her lips disapprerovingly, "Those light weapons have long been worthless, and they can still be sold here." ”

"But FedEx is a private company, would you let a private security company take care of the nuclear bomb warehouse for you? It's all the same. Yamato spread his hands and put his thoughts and thoughts out, "It is true that many people now use express delivery to deliver some light and heavy weapons, and the government is too lazy to care about these gadgets, but after all, they are all lethal things." Not to mention that in such a sensitive place as the Middle East, the number is still so large, and it is more than enough to disguise a regular army, I can't just pretend that I didn't see it. Although the Freedom Fleet itself is not very clean, it is better to have a clean source of funding for the fleet. ”

"Then you're going to ......"

"When it comes to that strange Anaheim company, I'm curious to know who the receiver is."

Yamato still remembers the Battle of New Zealand. Some...... Especially the dazzling record of a certain MS girl, although she is full of energy, she doesn't care about the harassment of these little bugs. But when the spirit is relaxed, there is no guarantee that he will not capsize in the gutter. What's more, war is not a one-man game, she can resist all problems in the battle of New Zealand, it doesn't mean that she can resist all the pressure at any time, the ordinary ship girls of the free fleet, after all, they still have to open the film with the enemy with real knives and guns, if they meet the formed MS girl formation at that time, who loses and who wins is really divided into two sides.

Belch...... Well, in fact, Yamato himself doesn't think that the Free Fleet has a chance to win, unless the number gap is too large and the other party does not use Lantu first.

And all of this is thanks to the Anaheim Society that suddenly came out.

For those who know the inside story, the appearance of this mysterious company can almost be said to have disrupted all their strategic deployments, and the impact on Yamato, who has a lot of plans, is particularly serious, and she can't wait to fly to North America now to knock Ya Bangping down. Although she got a lot of information about Aurora from the uncle, she thought that this was far from enough, she couldn't figure out what the mysterious woman was going to do.

Now this situation is easy to understand by analogy, someone with a sand eagle with infinite bullets, was blasted into the Middle Ages by a thunderbolt, the kind that has neither magic nor vindictiveness, and then ...... Then Ya actually became a priest, do you dare to believe it? Apologize to that infinity bullet sand eagle, bastard!

For this world, Aurora is undoubtedly a person with infinite bullets in his hands...... No, it should be said that the Italian cannon with infinite shells strayed into the quasi-dragon Aotian of the Middle Ages, even if such an existence wants to conquer the world, it only needs to be brainless and flat. In terms of human nature, at this time, he doesn't want to do a few shots in the world, not to mention sorry for the audience, he is sorry for the heart in his chest - who the fuck doesn't have a bit of wolf ambition.

Even the monks in the temple still have to go around preaching the scriptures for the temple's incense money to carry out political and commercial public relations, okay?

So she was eager to confirm who was the person who could make such a big deal with this company, so as to preliminarily confirm the movements of Anaheim, compared to going to Africa to find Hathaway's legacy, it became a less important thing, and as for the restoration of the rail elevator, it was obviously even less important.

After all, her purpose is not to overturn this world, and there is still room for turning around with other forces in this world, if it is not necessary, she does not want to provoke such a black technology monster while angry with the world government, and even if it is possible, she also wants to establish a long-term cooperative relationship with the other party.

As a person in power, no one will think that the troops under his command are too strong and the combat effectiveness is too strong, right? Of course, the premise is that you have enough money to afford it.

"By the way, speaking of the big guy, why haven't you seen him for most of the day, it feels a little bizarre, what about others?" Blowing snow only then noticed that a man who was standing there was not there, no wonder she always felt that she was tired of spitting up today, and the brakes that could limit the scale of the two goods in front of her were removed, and she was soft-spoken, how could she have done two full-fledged jets? This is simply killing yourself!

As for the option of "Uncle is going to do his own business", he was excluded from Blowing Snow from the beginning, and he has to be busy, right? Born in a foreign land and unfamiliar with life, and not a woman who likes to press the road and shout about sore feet, how can there be so many things to do? And he doesn't have any friends to visit.

"Isn't that?" Yamato raised his hand and pointed behind him with his thumb.

Blowing Snow followed the guidance and looked towards the gate of this small café on the street, and happened to see a strong man who was more than two meters tall...... of the shadows.

"......" Hey! They just came in from outside, right? You guys already have electrocardiogram skills, don't you?

I haven't gotten my complaint out yet, the fierce uncle has already been killed, and he is still carrying an adult male dressed as a local in each hand, and the two unlucky ones are also strong among ordinary people, but they are dragged all the way by the uncle's iron tongs-like hands stuck in the throat, and only the part left is like a chicken stretching out his arms and kicking his legs back and forth.

It's a pity that there isn't a fat doll behind it......

Blowing Snow doesn't know why he has such a weird association, you must know that this aura of the debut has scared off countless onlookers, and even the shopkeeper has copied the pan to defend himself, thanks to the fact that there are no demons and demons here, otherwise you will definitely hold the whale, and only a few people who are used to it can be so calm.

"Wow, Rao, who are these two decaying ghosts?" A woman who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic threw herself directly on the uncle's back.

Well, this time I really hung up the fat doll. (To be continued......)