Chapter 178: Don't be afraid, there's an organization
When Mingwa met Dumb, he was telling a story to the old man of the sect. Although someone told him that Dumb already had a new identity, looking at the current appearance of this kid, he didn't have the consciousness of being a subordinate at all. In this continent, if you can sit and talk to the sect master, what kind of status does it have to be?
Moreover, the two sect chief envoys were still serving with tea and water on the side, which was even more exaggerated.
Speaking of the story of Qinggang Sanjie in Fengpo Daze, both ends are quite embarrassing. The beginning and end of picking up the blood phoenix waist card is even more lackluster. The magical three-section slope and the corpse incense konjac garden are the wonderful parts. And the cliffs and waterfalls full of lizard nests are the only highlights.
The story is a long story, and Fluttershy and Jerk are involved, so there's something to cover up. Dumb chose to use the shortest way possible, neither concealing the general paragraph nor expanding on certain details, trying to get through in a few words. But immediately, this master knew that he was wrong, and it was very wrong.
People know far more than he thinks, and even the conflict with Wuthering Heights after that is clear. Not to mention the fact that the hook-winged lizards were still crazy, and there are many people who have witnessed it, except that Fluttershy, the green worm, is still a secret, and now he has no secrets at all. Even the entanglement between him and Miss Miao, and the few scars on his body, made people check the bottom of it.
Even, people know the correct whereabouts of Ye Linglong and Xiao Miao. They are not in Luancheng now, but in the north of Jiuqu City, a place called Sheep Hunting.
Dumb has the feeling of being looked at, this feeling is very familiar, but it is the least favorite thing in his life.
This master underestimated what Tiezu relied on for food, and he didn't understand it at all, and now he is one of them. As one of the law enforcers in the whole continent, of course, I will investigate clearly in advance, so that the evidence is ironclad and you will not be allowed to quibble.
Looking at the old man's playful expression of the old god, he pretended to be someone else, and he was also a fox and a fake tiger, it is estimated that it will soon become a joke of the whole sect.
If it is said that what happened in Fengpo, it is because there are still survivors, which is easy to understand. What about the Iron Tribe? Wouldn't there be an inside line?
"Don't be foolish. Mingwa will give you a break later, he naturally has what you want in his mouth. ”
The old man's meaning is very simple, Tiezu will not let his family guess and bother, what he should know, he will definitely know when the time comes. This way of treating subordinates seems to be very direct and honest, but this is still dark.
Dumb finally remembered that his unstoppable scout team had been standing behind him for months. Follow yourself over the mountains and mountains, forgetting life and death. And his back is always in the range of those sharp blades. This caused a cool breeze to blow through his neck, and a sinister breath ran up and down his spine.
When I think of these men again, they are still playing and running away in a matter? I guess they just went home. And the people who stayed behind have really been called very easily, and it seems that they are too handy. More than a dozen people, it is estimated that they are iron-footed, there must be more than one, or simply all of them.
Well, since my brother is also an organized person now, there must be something. It should be a lot of things, such as superiors and subordinates, manpower and guys, and even the yamen who handle the case. Then he found himself thinking too much, and it was all someone's wishful thinking.
The old man's statement on this matter is only three words, thinking beautifully.
Also, the organization is all around you, what more do you want?
"There are already a lot of people who follow you, if these plateau people don't open their eyes and want to follow you, then it's really your ability. Since you dare to offend the king of heaven for them, then take people with you. Maybe I'll ask you for it in the future. ”
The old guy said that this is called a natural, completely forgetting how many of these people are, and all of them are stubborn like something, and he really looks down on this one.
As for eating and drinking, figure it out for yourself. It's okay to grab it.
As long as it doesn't hurt the heavens and reason, you can grab the peace of mind again, just go. But you old people don't want to think about it, but if you add these two items, how can you do it?
was so excited that this master spread out the picture on the spot on several cases, which was a bit of a trouble, and some things had to be said clearly. It doesn't matter if the sect doesn't support it, these places must be left to him. The old man still thinks about those three words, thinking beautifully.
Then, the chubby old man, stretching out the finger that had once cut gold and jade, drew a circle somewhere in the north. To put it mildly: "This has been dug up." ”
Then, a little to the south, another circle, and here was dug as well. By the time this scary finger has drawn many circles, the picture will basically be useless.
Except for a place like Silent Annihilation, there is nothing left at all, and Dumb's heart is already cold and transparent. Doesn't this just mean to tell him that you can share the treasure if you want, don't worry about digging it, you can go to those places where no one goes and no one dares to go.
Since he didn't give anything, Dumb pointed at the two bewitching nuns and opened his mouth. The old man was very happy this time! I just joked with you, so I can trust it?
Co-authored, Dumb can't take anything away and don't say anything, and he won't have to complete any sect tasks next.
Sure enough, this IQ is staggering.
The old man said a bunch of things that I am afraid of being annoyed, and those tasks assigned were simply handed over to the gorgeous nun to announce. Mingwa was not idle, standing solemnly on the side, explaining softly.
In a chant like heavenly sound, the lyrics are to the effect that the Siam continent has been outstanding since ancient times, and the coast of the land is not the king's land, and the Yunmeng Plateau is no exception. As the people of Siam, everyone is naturally equal, and the grace of the gods and kings does not divide each other. In this way, we cannot ignore the plateau people who have suffered disasters. Otherwise, this is unreasonable! Therefore, the Task Force is responsible for the guidance and placement.
So, the burden is on your shoulders, and you have a long way to go, Comrade Dumb!
Wait! Stop! Let someone pick it up, it seems a bit messy.
"So you're here for...?"
"Yes!!!Otherwise, why did the people come? In this imperial decree, the most important one is to guide these refugees. ”
"So now, whether it's resettlement or diversion, it's all over to the newly established Blood Phoenix Branch!"
According to the old man's words, since you are so in charge, let you take care of it. To put it bluntly: you solve the problem yourself. Dumb slapped his thigh, this is how stupidity is practiced. I used to pretend to be a saint in a strict manner, but I really gave you a chance, and the former saint just wanted to hide.
But playing tricks with an old guy who has become a master, are you okay?