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"I'm not going to let you die. Let's go, go back. ”

None of the four of them thought that the young man not only did not find fault with them, but instead allowed them to find an important position in this so-called tribe.

"Sect Master, can you tell me why you reuse a few of us?"

"Because we are a group of outcasts, and so are you, and we are all sick and sick!" the young man took two steps, suddenly stopped, and said, "The current tribe is our home, the only home!"

After speaking, he grabbed the killing king, and when he understood it, he had already arrived in a room full of martial arts, looking at the martial arts everywhere, the killing king understood that this should be a martial arts hall.

"This..."

"Your task is to cultivate and make yourself strong as soon as possible. Before leaving, Ding Qiang left him a jar of water of life, "This altar is for you in case of emergency, I will come to see you regularly, and someone will supply you with food every day." When you reach the peak of the Martial Saint, it is the time to release you to work officially. The young man walked out of here with light steps, and had already turned the corner of the door, but turned back again, and when the killing king looked at the surrounding scene, he admonished: "Go downstairs and turn left, go straight ahead, you can reach the cultivation room, I wish you early success!"

After the boy arranged to kill the king, he immediately began the relocation and construction work of the city, which delayed them a lot of progress before, and the secret spy has already sent news that in five days, the army of the Gree Empire will arrive here, and it will definitely be a bloody storm at that time.

In order to catch up with the schedule, the boy at this time, there is no rest, and he begins to work day and night, in order to ensure the progress of the work, he can not rest, but he can't wait for others, he divided the group into two shifts, the engineering team at this time, all the staff pressed, and even increased the population from the city to make up for the lack of personnel in the engineering team.

In addition to the busy days in the past few days, the boy began to prepare for the war, first grain and grass, and seized a large number of materials from the garbage clean-up campaign, which is the most grain, but when it comes to using this batch of food in the whole city, it is obviously a little insufficient. Now it is still necessary to hurry up to transport grain from the Grilu Delta, the news has been sent out earlier, presumably at this time, the grain transport team should be almost there, and the spies can only hurry up to see where they have arrived.

Another one is the rush to build the city's defense equipment, there is no way to do this, only to grieve the two masters to lead the operation, I heard that it was the invasion of the Gree Empire, the two people who were unwilling to undertake this work, did not say a word, and immediately began to help the young man began to actively prepare for the war, with the addition of two handsome talents, Ding Qiang's intense preparation work was relatively smooth.

On the third day, after he successfully built the entire city according to the direction of the gossip, the team that was originally worried about picking up and dropping off his family finally came to the news.

"Although the other party is elite, but with the help of Xinlong and Sophia, only someone has a little bruise, and they are intact from the hands of the group of people who are blocking the attack, and they are expected to return to the city of confusion at four o'clock in the afternoon. Looking at the note in his hand, which was written in Chinese characters, Ding Qiang finally let go of his worries.

It seems that the Yue'e sisters are also involved in this intelligence organization, and the Chinese taught to them by the teenager makes their intelligence work more cautious. In his heart, he didn't even want these girls to be involved in the intelligence organization. It's time to tell the girls that they know the most primitive secrets of the tribe and need to protect themselves. Women are not the same as men in intelligence work, and once they are caught, they will face a very tragic end.

It just so happened that the two sisters came in to bring him food, and the young man kept them and told her not to get too involved in the intelligence organization. The two sisters were a little surprised, "We are not involved in the intelligence organization. "Then what's the matter?" the two sisters suddenly realized when the boy showed the note in his hand, "This is a young man that your father asked me to train for two months, I think it must be his handwriting." "Oh, as long as you don't get involved, I'm relieved. ”

"Those homeless children in the tribe, when teaching Chinese, you have to screen before you can do it, understand? I'm afraid that others will put in spies. ”

"Yes, Sect Master. ”

After bidding farewell to the two sisters, the boy rested for a while, then got up and went into the air to check this new gossip city that had just risen, this is a big city built by the boy in the real sense, when he built it, he thought it should be simple, but when he really did it, it was so difficult that now he just built a framework. Many frameworks can only be built improvised because they are in a hurry.

He had no choice but to implement the wartime control policy here, and it was Ang Sanger who was in charge of the implementation, and the deputy gave him the God of Wealth, and only the God of Wealth in the Nuoda tribe had such experience in the mobilization of large quantities of materials, in fact, it was the God of Wealth who played a role, and Ang Sange was just a supporting role.

The boy had to talk to the God of Wealth, and when he found him, he was distributing porridge to the children of the tribe. "Sect Master, what's the matter with me?" "I'm not worried, so I'm here to tell you. "The God of Wealth has nothing to do on the surface, and he distributes porridge and water to the children under his hands, but he is a little moved in his heart, and he has just been released from the Black Wolf Gang, and he has been entrusted with a big responsibility.

"You're not afraid that I'll sell you?"

"Look at these children in the tribe, they were all homeless before, just like when you fled, and their faces were full of despair, and now look at it, because of your trust, because of everyone's trust and help, that desperate look is no more, look, there are happy smiles on this little face. There happened to be a child serving porridge, and hurriedly said to the God of Wealth: "Thank you, Grandpa the God of Wealth!"

"Ah, no thanks, hurry up and drink porridge!" The God of Wealth was about to send the child away, but the child turned around and asked him seriously: "I heard that you have taken all the money of the big villain, and you want to give porridge to all the people in our city who have no home, right, Grandpa Wealth?" Tong Yan Wuji, so that he didn't know how to answer, "Sort of!" "Oh, I'll just say, Grandpa Caishen is a good person, he is not a bad person!" This God of Wealth instantly lost his mind.

"You know, these kids used to be miserable, and I thought, they said you weren't a bad guy, you must be a good guy. I trust you as much as children trust you, and that's enough!" the boy patted him on the shoulder and walked away.

Looking at the back of the young man who was far away, and then looking at the energetic children in front of him, the God of Wealth suddenly had a very unreal feeling, a while ago, he was still spending time drinking, as if he only had the kung fu of tea, he made coarse Tsing Yi to give porridge to the children, this sense of disparity, but made him feel that he seemed to live a little happier at this time.

"Grandpa, grandpa gave me porridge. A small dot of cloth pads his feet, holds a basin, and asks him for food in a coquettish voice. The God of Wealth hurriedly retracted his distracted eyes, and hurriedly made a pot of thin and suitable rice porridge for this small cloth with a smile, and did not forget to touch the child's head with a slightly obese hand, and advised: "Eat slowly, if it is not enough, Grandpa Fortune will be enough!"

The smile from the heart, like the direct sunlight shining down, instantly infected this porridge shed with a strong sense of heat......