Seeing that someone took the lead, everyone also began to take action, and even some people also learned to hum and eat soil on their stomachs.

For a time, the new little blacksmiths crossed the sea, each showing their magical powers, some holding up to eat, some squatting to eat, and some eating on their stomachs

It took a long time for the group to stand up.

"Let me see your mouths."

"Who really eats dirt?"

"Damn, someone really ate it! It's outrageous, why is this also taking the bait?"

"Hahaha, the only lesson that mankind can learn from history is that mankind cannot learn any lessons from history."

"IQ monitor, our initial race is Terran."

I was deceived last time, and some of these budding blacksmiths still fell for it.

Laughing to death.

But this time there weren't many, two or three out of a hundred.

And the old blacksmiths in the villa also came out in thick winter clothes, watching them eat the whole process of crazy soil, and some of the new clubs died, which was simply their fun.

But there were also people who immediately set up stalls in front of the door to sell clothes.

"Aren't you cold? In the winter, come to me to buy clothes and shoes, otherwise you will freeze when you take the task, what, no money? You're all local tyrants, and you're still hinting at you with me?"

A group of embroidered girls Lori, hairpin girls Lori, are frantically peddling.

Obviously, their garment industry also needs funding.

Even the medical fairy of the medical hall came running and put up a billboard:

[The only medical center officially designated by this villa, which undertakes the pinching of the face, plastic surgery, and shaping of the children on the landing page, and sells nine-fold river demon sleeping bag pets during the welcome period, welcome to visit]

There are also some old blacksmiths who enthusiastically call their sisters, handsome guys, and say that they will help carry their luggage, take them to familiarize themselves with the task, go to the mine, and forge.

It's like those juniors and seniors who see the new students, and the reception looks like wolves.

These 100 people, they have money!

According to Leek Rong's words, this is the investment of the villa, and the blacksmith and local tyrant are invited to settle in.

Not only do they pay for it, but they also move bricks and work part-time, which is simply a super big leek.

After that, the money from the gold can be sold more expensive, so that the blacksmiths of the mountain villa will work harder.

After all, only Su Yuniang was collecting money, which caused her to keep the price very low, but now that the local tyrant is here, the value of the money will inevitably skyrocket.

Soon, everyone happily sold some clothes and shoes, and the newcomers were also walking around, running happily around the villa, visiting various building facilities, going to see the river demon, and watching the meat field dormitory

It took a few hours to settle down and start taking on the task.

By this time, it was twelve o'clock in the afternoon.

Suddenly, there was a sudden earthquake between heaven and earth, and everyone felt something inexplicably, and they couldn't help but look up and see the great figure that shook the universe.

Above the sky, the red sun officially opened.

An exciting voice came, resounding throughout Kyushu.

"Welcome to the Great Emperor of Nine Spikes! The king of Kyushu! Be a pilgrim !!"

A thin phantom appeared, the most legendary and greatest emperor of mankind, whose huge sense of oppression could be called solemn and solemn, slowly smashed through the huge vast canvas called the sky, and stretched out the fabulous stars, like dawn opening his eyes.

Rumble!!

The sun and the moon shine together.

It is a once-in-a-150-year astronomical spectacle, where the sun and moon appear in the same sky and shine with amazing brilliance.

The extremely old eyes carried infinite profundity, like the vicissitudes of the ancient stars.

It is a pair of old eyes that have supported the prosperity of the entire human race for hundreds of thousands of years.

Crash!

The red sun shone across Kyushu, and all the embers quickly gasped away with the surging of the leylines.

The stars shine.

A huge full moon and the sun hung in the sky, and where it shone, the yin and turbidity of the heavens and the earth disappeared, leaving only a bright and clear mountain

rivers.

"Red Sun."

"This online animation is so handsome."

"Is this going to be a whole day?"

"Don't his eyes dry?"

"You're so stupid, open one eye, close one eye, dry your left eye and open your right eye, do you understand going to work on shifts? One eye is the sun, the other is the moon."

Everyone was talking, full of admiration, discussing whether the saint had been blind in one eye, resulting in one eye could only be the moon, and the brightness was not high enough, and it was suspected that there was a cataract in one eye.

At this moment, the medical fairy looked at the sky, listened to everyone's words, and set a small goal: "I want to become the most famous doctor in the world, and heal cataracts for the saint!"

Under the lodge.

Ning Zheng also looked at the sky, looked at it for a while, and found that there was indeed no change, it is estimated that the leyline gasped all day, and the whole world was indeed a lot cleaner.

Saints do have great merit and great kindness.

It's hard to imagine what level of power this is to absorb the anger of the entire Kyushu.

"It's so strong." Ning Zheng looked at the miracle of the sky, his face full of longing.

I hope that one day, I will be able to cultivate to a very strong level and be able to see the kind of scenery that His Majesty can only see

There is a bamboo bookstore.

Suddenly, a figure pushed open the door, and sat down here as always, quietly reading a book.

Reading books is his idle pastime.

Most of the time is in the bookstore, and a small part of the time is in the paper house.

He flipped through the books, occasionally looking up at the red sun in the sky, and the saint himself came to inspect Kyushu.

He had seen such a picture many times over the millennia, and it had not been as shocking as the others.

He flipped through the books, and suddenly a faint voice came: "For hundreds of thousands of years, the filth carried by the leylines is too heavy, if one day the saint dies."

A sound of wind came.

"Why do people take medicine when they are sick, but the world wants to eat people when they are sick?"

The red sun lasted throughout the day.

It is really true as the name suggests, the heavens and the earth are baptized by a warm red light, and the ground is very warm.

And the sun and moon in the sky are slowly becoming dim.

It seems that with the power of this existence, cleaning up the world is also a huge burden.

Until dusk, the sun and moon were completely dimmed and about to fade, officially ending the time of the 150-year cycle of red sun.

Flutter!

Suddenly, a huge, rusty ancient arrow shot towards the sun in the sky.

Followed by

In just an instant, the moon and the sun burst suddenly, bursting into huge flames, and a large amount of blood stained the clouds in the sky bright red.

One after another screams suddenly rang out, and the stars of the entire sky suddenly tensed.

"Your Majesty is assassinated!" "Bold!" "Help!" The shouts and roars were endless, and the commotion came and went, and no one could hear what was being said in the sky.

The stars of the entire celestial vault rioted.

Bang la la blah!

It falls like a meteor shower, so colorful that the stars seem to be chasing down the assassins, or scattering their escorts and patrolling everywhere.

Immediately after, the sky was suddenly closed like a curtain.

Just as the curtains on both sides of the stage play are closed, the curtain is urgently closed, and it is no longer revealed to the people of the world, and the inspection of the saints ends here.

But the sun and moon no longer appear.

The light faded away, and the sky grew to fill with lead clouds.

The clouds in the gloomy sky were gathering and dispersing, like some bad omen

Meteorite City.

A few meteors flashed, and the ghost spectrum kept fleeing all the way, flying through mountains and rivers at high speed, but following closely behind him several young Sanyuan Great Monks.

"Don't go, we don't have any ill will."

A man's voice came from a deep voice, "It's the blacksmiths of the foundry, very busy, very interested in your weapons, and even want to deal with the forging team behind them

Stream."

"Let me come!" The sword fairy shouted happily.

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw a drastic change in the sky and chaos among the stars.

"How so?"

The ghost spectrum stopped moving, and they all looked at the sky with shocked faces.

"Who is so bold to cover the sky?"

Wilderness.

"It's a big problem."

Jiao Wuyu was wearing a Miao skirt and a luxurious flower crown, and said lightly:

"Hurting the sun and the moon, for a period of time in the future, there will be no sun and moon hanging high in the sky, shining in Kyushu, but I am afraid that there will be many ghosts and ghosts, and they will begin to move everywhere."

Click.

She swallowed a ferocious one, and countless cold chills turned into energy to nourish her body.

The body showed its true body in a flash, and now the entire dragon body has been covered with pieces of black scale armor, and the cold light is cold, like a domineering black dragon.

"Let's hope the worst doesn't happen." She slowly tilted her head and smiled, "Still, I can breathe."

Forged Sword Villa.

The blacksmiths carried small benches, each on the roof of their own building, watching this scene of the plot animation.

They were also shocked by this scene at this moment.

"it!"

"it!"

"Hou Yi shoots the sun."

"What's going on? We

", during the Red Sun, I took advantage of the saint's patrol to sweep the world, and I actually attacked the saint."

"This is the big plot coming, a new expansion, Troubled Dynasty!"

"Then aren't we crazy about selling weapons?"

"The Blacksmith Shop is officially open! If you don't wear our weapons, you can't prove your identity!"

"Having said that, the disappearance of this sword Xin is not related to the assassination of His Majesty."

"I estimate that the ghost spectrum, Jiao Wuyu, ran away after two red days, the court has changed greatly, and Jian Xin may not have time to pay attention to them."

"They were saved."

"I'm so lucky."

"What is lucky, this is called the need of the plot, after all, the ghost spectrum can die, Jiao Wuyu is dead, then something is really going to happen, the plan is not to give some gold fingers, after the main character dies, everyone will send the blade!"

Ning Zheng looked at the sky with a heavy expression.

The saint was assassinated, and Ning Zheng didn't know what the specific situation was.

He's just a low-level monk, just a common man.

I just hope that there will be no bad changes in the world in the future.

But if you think about it, what kind of person is a saint?

Although according to rumors, this one is extremely old, and even the prince has survived two of them.

And the Red Sun period is the most special period, and it is necessary to clean up the world, and the consumption is so great, how can there be no escort guard?

It must be defensive.

Although there was still some kind of accident, and the assassination was successful, it is estimated that he was only injured.

Not to die.

If it dies, it is estimated that the troubled times of the heroes will come.

Even if it is just an injury in front of him, all the gates and factions in the world are estimated to be restless.

It's indispensable to be ready to move.

For a certain period of time, the loss of the sun and moon seems to be the situation of Kyushu.

Ning Zheng thought about it for a while, and finally felt that he was thinking too much, and it was better for him to develop his own small mountain villa, and the major events in the world had nothing to do with him.

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