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344 The Lotus That Never Withers(2/2)

"This is too time." Fang Xian laughed at the sky and unscrupulously at the white-clothed people around him, "Did you see it? Where is your god?"

The white-clothed man no longer had the courage he had before, but he was still angry and had no intention of giving in.

Fang Xian spread his arms: "No matter whether your God appears or not, my people have arrived anyway. No one will remember you after you disappear here."

"Azhisha, I'll leave it to you."

"Haha, I'm not your subordinate."

"The things you grab are all yours."

"Happy to do it."

Fang Xian explained again: "Darba, protect your two master's wives, I will go to the movie with the third master's wives."

"Yes, Master!"

After talking, Fang Xian was too lazy to look at these white-dressed men and walked towards the north of the village with Yu Yan.

Azhisha took a step forward, raised her machete, and laughed, "So, are you taking the initiative to hand over your treasure, take off your clothes, or ask me for help?"

Three thousand kiln sailors rushed in, and the number was far greater than the permanent population of the small village.

No matter what devout beliefs the white-clothed ones have, no matter how dirty the kiln sailors are.

Finally, the knife has the final say.

...

Fang Xian and Yuyan sat on the eaves of the wall, looking at a heavy-tasting scene.

"Uncle Xian, didn't you say you wanted to be in awe before? Why are you sitting on someone's wall now?"

"I still didn't understand at that time, but you didn't understand." Fang Xian smiled dryly, "There is no need to be awe at all. Everyone is an enemy. I didn't realize this at that time."

"Ah..." Yu Yan looked at the picture in front of her. The blue dresser was joining the white dresser to attack the green dresser's area unscrupulously. Although the green dresser's fighting spirit was not weak at all, it could not save the situation of the massacre.

Over the past thousand years, the blue dressers have accumulated too much wealth, so many that they can buy all the white dressers.

They used muskets to kill the green-suited people, and only a very small number of green-suited people could rush to them and wave their bayonets.

"They all think that they are right and want to eliminate the mistakes. Of course, if they are eliminated, they are wrong, so they have to fight and kill constantly just to prove that they are right." Fang Xian sighed. "The blue-fitting people are the most terrifying Avengers. When they eliminate the primary mistakes, they will attack the secondary mistakes."

"That's us." Yu Yan leaned on Fang Xian's shoulder, "In your time, boys would take girls to watch movies. Unexpectedly, the first time we watched was a horror movie."

"Haha!" Fang Xian pinched her nose, "You big zombie, for you, this is a romance movie!"

...

The kiln sailor completed the task before the blue packer, and Azhisha jumped onto the wall freely.

"Hey, I haven't disturbed you." As soon as Azhisha said, she couldn't help frowning when she saw the scene in front of her, "Your habits are really unique."

Fang Xian asked: "How about it, have you ever snatched any overlord's certificate or something?"

Azhisha shrugged: "I asked. I caught a few timids and asked them what treasures there were here. They hummed and finally confessed honestly that the treasure was the only winner."

"Oh..." Fang Xian pointed to the battle group in front of him, "I'll leave it to you."

"Oh my God." Azhisha couldn't help but feel moved, "My admiral, my hands are numb. Are you so inhuman?"

"Haha. This is war, don't mention human nature to me."

"Haha. Is this a war?"

"Haha. I mean it."

"hehe."

Fang Xian had no intention of watching the final battle again and jumped off Gao Qiang with Yuyan in his arms.

Darba was coming over to protect Yue Ru and Ling'er. The two ladies were trembling, still absent-minded, and they were still praying for something.

Fang Xian sighed. It seemed that it would take them a long time to recover, and because of this, he hated these people wearing fixed-colored clothes even more.

In the end, the village was burned down, and the people inside disappeared forever in the game world.

Abel's wisdom failed to save the village, Mary's enthusiasm failed to save the village, and those who had never met before, they also failed. They were savagely wiped out by tons of kiln sailors, and perhaps no one would remember them again.

On the ruins of the village, a pink flower bloomed in the cracks of the broken walls of the high wall.

Yuyan walked over and picked it up.

"The never-withered lotus." Yu Yan couldn't help laughing, "I didn't expect that it would end in this way in the end."

Azhisha walked over with a smile, holding up her spoils.

Fang Xian said in shock: "Has found it?"

"Well, the bloody crescent knife! It turns out that it is a treasure collected by people there in the north of the village." Azhisha gently stroked the scimitar, and her wish was finally over. "Without the blessing of the gods, all this comes from a cruel war with our own hands."

With the destruction of the village, Ling'er and Yueru also fainted. Fortunately, Zhang Dashun came prepared and even prepared the luxury sedan. They only needed to have a nap in the sedan and would wake up.

The journey back was fast and there was no strange happening.

Everyone finally returned to the familiar boat, and at the same time they swore that they would never go deeper inland again.

Ling'er and Yueru have also woken up. They only remembered to eat some turkey and drink some wine. Fang Xianbing did not tell them more about the heavy tastes. Let's leave the big zombie Yuyan to recall it themselves.

Because the Fang family navy disappeared in this sea area for a long time, Azhisha's sons were quite rampant, and they extended their claws to the Indian coast, and Napang was tortured torture.

As for Azhisha herself, she said this: "What does it have to do with me when the children grow up?"

Then, she and Darba entered the warehouse.

The foreign woman is indeed open. Although Fang Xian is not calm about Azhisha's figure, he has long heard that this type of woman has a desire for infinite desires. This difficult task should be left to Darba.

In East Asia, there are rampant things in Japan. Zhang Dashun has appointed Li Huamei's fleet to suppress it. Fang Xianbing did not change this order. That sea area is fundamental, and it is reassuring to let Huamei cruise there.

After the remaining three fleets were reorganized, the navy sailed to Africa.

As Kuhn said before, Africa is mainly controlled by Portugal and Spain. The only thing Fang Xian sighed is that these two forces are too weak, much weaker than Kuhn and Preyra.

Helping the suffering black brothers is my usual diplomatic tradition in the Great Heavenly Kingdom, so Fang Xian naturally has to respond to the organization's slogan.

During the ocean, kiln pulp hands are mostly resting, otherwise the consumption will be amazing, so if you do not sail in combat, sailing fleets will be much faster than ironclad ships.

Fang Xian was also upset about the black lump, so he appointed the original First Fleet to Azhisha and Darba. He and several wives were lying on the deck of the three-pole sailboat in the North Sea to bask in the sun, and took the lead in entering the African waters.

"Europeans can enjoy it fuckingly!" Fang Xian felt that he could enjoy it too.

Between the masts, there was a set of hammocks attached, which was very large enough to accommodate the next party and three wives.

The four of them were lying in a row, which was very good. Fang Xian was lying on Yueru's thigh, hugging Yuyan with his left arm, and Ling'er was lying on Fang Xian's thigh again, hugging Yueru's feet and fell asleep...and so on... it was very confusing.

Generally, Fang Xian will slow down his navigation speed at this time, just treat it as a trip and vacation, which is unique and pleasant.

Sailors are very good at being good at being. As a kiln sailor, you naturally have to know how to enjoy it.

After a while, he sent a few portions of juice and grilled fish to the Admiral. Although he prepared a fishing rod and a fishing gun, when will the Admiral be interested and can fish and play.

In this way, the few people spent a very good half-day.

Fang Xian could imagine that Darba was definitely living a much better life than he did.

On the afternoon of the day, when the sun was falling on the west coast, Fang Xian was about to speed up his navigation, an uninvited guest appeared.

The lookout shouted: "It is the African fleet, the first fleet of Espinoza, they issued a warning sign!"

"Warning, Mao." Fang Xianming said, "Go back with the same flag."

A few minutes later, the sound of shells sounded across the opposite side, and a row of shells was as high as the parabola in the sea.

"Admiral, this is a warning to shelling, and if we move forward, they will fire."
Chapter completed!
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