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It should have been the most glorious of all. In the early days of the war, www.biquge.info hoped to seize a large area of Siam. That's more than fifteen cities combined. Once upon a time, a land of thousands of miles was under the rule of Hope for fifty years. Fifty years later, however, they were ...........

As a result, they were forever curious about Siam. This curiosity is never kind, it's like a robber thinking about your purse. Therefore, since the end of the war 10,000 years ago, people have wanted to find out one thing, what happened on the other side?

For countless years, the Superior here has been keeping an eye on that continent. It seems to have formed a trend, and even Siam's proud cultivation is also available here. For this reason, there are many such academies in the imperial capital, and the ghosts who teach in the classroom know where they come from.

After forming a distant hatred and hatred, he learned to fight and make trouble

Those business travelers who have made a difficult trek have, of course, another identity. No one can do business at such a hard price, but he can steal a teacher with great piety, and this is the philosophy that people want to believe.

It's an extremely long process, and it's a process full of contradictions. For civilizations from the far East, scholars in the imperial capital have proven countless times that this is not scientific, which is ridiculous. So this strategy has gone through several twists and turns, overturned again and again, affirmed again and again, and repeated until today.

And the frustrating thing is that the more you try to prove the absurdity of this thing, the more you are shocked by it. Therefore, the empire has been hesitating, even if the hot Gobi and the storm sea cannot stop all the steps.

This continent has a completely different context from Siam, and it thinks in a very different way. If you think that mystery will discourage curiosity, you will be naïve! In the same way, if you think that shock can be exchanged for fear, you are not only naïve.

Because Ji Qiu has never denied himself, they are also the masters of the Wind and Fire Realm. The Siamese thought that the world could be dominated by cultivators, and they begged people to think that they could too. They don't call themselves cultivators, they define themselves as warlocks.

And the seeker always said with great firmness: the warlock is the one who is closer to the sacred, because this is the science.

This is a place where order is greater than anything else, and order is made by those who need it. Before becoming a true God, strict laws must be subject to vested interests, and that's how simple it is.

But who is the real beneficiary? The superior gave a firm answer, that is, all the people who wish to benefit will benefit.

Hehe, but is that really the case? At least not the untouchables, and even less so the people in the realm of difficult crimes. Because according to the code, they did not even have the right to be autonomous, but only the private property of the nobility. Once you leave the lord, this in itself is a disruption of order and at the same time a loss of any rights.

This time, the banner of hope is very peaceful, that is, "Let the people who came from go back!"

But God knows, why don't these border people want to go back? They have just escaped.

The first to flee were of course the nobles, then the commoners, and finally them. But this order apparently did not help, and the poor people were kept out of the city, and then there was a rain ......of arrows.

When the gates finally opened, they were greeted not by mercy, but by cold machinery. So these poor people were cut down, crushed, and then buried ........

They used to be cultivated, but the long enslavement made them forget about these things. If Sanga is wrong here, she will miss her grandfather immensely, because his words are correct. I've never been accepted, an outsider. Geography and faith, facial features and skin color, inherently exclude them from this kingdom.

There may be many kinds of interests, but they have never participated in them, and those rights have never belonged to them. And this place that obeys the order has long made a choice, which is ruthless purge.

A group of people who have no backbone can't get a shred of respect. This used to be a famous phrase left by their ancestors, but now, they can't remember .......

When the storm stops, no one cares about the splendor of the rainbow, and as always, this is the forbidden area of life.

The canoe finally hit land, and now it's a lonely boat.

De Sanga was already very poor, and after a few months of sailing, she was already skinny. When she finally saw the sun again, her hazy eyes opened again, and she saw a desolation. "Is this what Grandpa said about Siam. ”

She wasn't sure about all this, so she rolled over and rolled off the canoe. There was a sandbar ahead, and she wanted to climb to the heights. It was a difficult process, she had been hungry for days, and the sand beneath her was hot, enough to bake an egg.

Then, she saw countless sand dunes and countless corpses of spirit beasts. It's a rotten beach and a foul-smelling desert. Desang was desperate, she couldn't believe that she had come to the other side with all the hard work, and the other side was a more desolate place.

The knot is far away from the science and the school is troublesome

She was hungry, but the corpses were rotting, and beyond that, there were only grains of sand. Little Desang knew that if there was no miracle, she would soon die.

At that moment, she saw a car, followed by a convoy of cars. It was the most luxurious car she'd ever seen in her life. Then she saw a man, oh my God! she'd never seen such a handsome man.

He stood at the top of the car, stretching out his arms and smiling. Obviously, the smell of this desert did not affect this man's mood, he seemed to be very happy!

Then, it was gone, and then, the weak Desang finally lost the strength to wake up, and she fainted.

And the man saw the canoe, because the remnants of the horse's skin resembled a small flag. Then he saw Xiao Desang, a little girl blistered, and a string of crawling marks.

"Let's see! Are there any survivors?"

The man counted his steps and jumped out of the car, his figure flowing and chic. With his countenance, everything seems to be a real fairy.

And this man didn't think this was a fairyland, and later he saw a more cruel side.

At the foot of the dunes, the retinue found the body of a man, Danzeng's. He had been dead for many days, and was swollen like an inflatable skin. It's hard to imagine why this girl didn't abandon him.

The hatred of the distant ball is too cool

This place is infinitely close to the sea of the Origa, who can imagine that Desangaco has wandered thousands of miles.

“...... Shishiro, shall we go back......? Ahem! It stinks....... ”

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