Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-One: Beat and Blast Out
Xi Tong's opening on the Caucasus Mountains was very skillful. It was close to the southern edge of the Silver Hammer Territory, but very far away from the Silver Hammer Stone Courtyard.
Even if the Caucasians are clever, they will not go north to attack the Silver Hammer Territory. Instead, they will directly follow the large army south to attack the more prosperous and rich southern civilized world.
Occasionally, a few lost souls who couldn't tell north from south were killed before they could break into the Silver Hammer Territory, and their bodies were hung on the gallows to serve as warning signs.
Caucasian people will not avenge a few strangers of their own race, and follow the army one by one to recall their journey to male!
Therefore, in this war that stretched for thousands of miles and affected two to three hundred city-states and countries, the Silver Hammer Territory became the center of attention.
There is a beautiful woman in the north,
Peerless and independent.
Sit firmly on the fishing platform,
Look at the tortoise fighting fish.
As the only region in the north that has not been affected by the war, Silverhammer has become the escape choice for countless refugees.
If you run fast, you can be lucky enough to enter the Silver Hammer Territory, but if you run slow, you can only become the dead soul of the Caucasian people.
The southern countries and lords crossed the sea, each showing their magical powers, and constantly sent messengers to the Silver Hammer Territory to ask for help, hoping that the Silver Hammer Territory would attack from behind and gain a breathing space for the civilized world in the south.
Tamir sat on the lord's throne in the Silverhammer Courtyard and tore his credentials into pieces in front of the messenger.
"Do you think I'm stupid?"
Tamil mocking messenger.
"The Caucasians are out in force, migrating to the civilized world. All men, women, old and children are on the battlefield. There are five to six million people, if not tens of millions. You want me to attack their backs with an army of two to thirty thousand people?"
Smashing the fragments into the courier's face, Tamil waved his hand and said, "Blast out!"
The messenger was furious, "You vulgar barbarian, you don't know the meaning of death and coldness, you will suffer the consequences. And the Silver Hammer Leader, you are in vain to be a member of the civilized world, what a shame!"
Tamil was surprised that this messenger was a talent, he had mastered the language of the Titans so quickly.
So he stopped the bodyguard.
The messenger suddenly became happy and thought to himself that this trick was indeed effective.
When he was arranging his clothes and preparing to use his sharp tongue again.
Taimu said calmly: "Beat him and then blast him out."
After the other messengers heard the news, they all became honest and stopped playing those vain things.
Regardless of whether the barbarians send troops or not, they must first show their sincerity.
In the past, human monarchs in the civilized world would not bend the knee to barbarians even if they were beaten to death.
But today is different from the past.
Under the more bloody and brutal massacre of the Caucasians, the image of the barbarians instantly rose.
Although savages are a little stupid and rude, they are not bad characters.
At least they are still human beings. Unlike the Caucasians, they are simply livestock!
Of course, the most important thing is that the lords and kingdoms in the south do not border the plateau, and their dislike of the barbarians comes from hearsay.
They have not been beaten, and naturally they have not experienced any physical pain, so they have limited resentment towards barbarians.
But they felt the disaster brought by the Caucasians, and their hatred naturally shifted.
So, Xi Tong kept saying in his mind:
"Master, Tamil received a gift and made a sacrifice to obtain a golden parrot, a mortal item."
"Master, Tamir received a gift and made a sacrifice to obtain the mortal item Brass Lion."
"Owner……"
There were seven or eight gifts connected in one connection, all of which were mortal items, but their mortal attributes were all rubbish among rubbish.
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Yes, what these messengers send are all decorations or large and small ornaments. In Chinese terms, they are antiques!
Old objects that have been stored for hundreds or even thousands of years, as long as they have not been destroyed by time, have properly witnessed history, and it is not easy to absorb a little bit of ordinary power.
Of course, it must be a work of art that has extremely high value in the first place. If you take a stone from when Dayu was controlling floods, sorry, get lost!&1t;
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"Master, do you want to strip off these mortal attributes?"
Even if it is stripped away, something must be given to it.
Huh……
The building materials market where the boss and the others set up stalls every day has long since stopped selling building materials and has become a market for flowers, birds, insects, fish, and antiques.
antique?
Shared bikes, let’s go!
As soon as he arrived at the place, he saw a group of people gathered in front of him, and Xi Tong heard the boss's shout from a distance.
I parked my car and ran over, and when I looked through the crowd, I saw that the boss had one hand on his hips and the other holding a stick, pointing and cursing at the few gangsters lying on the ground in front of him.
When a few gangsters saw each other's fierceness, they said, "Tough on you." Then they supported each other and limped away.
"Oh, you're so proud!"
Seeing Xi Tong, the boss thrust the stick into his waist and said, "Of course, there is a mixture of fish and dragons here, including ghosts and monsters. If you are not ruthless, you will not be able to stand firm, and if you are not ruthless, you will not be able to control people."
"Aren't you afraid they'll sue you for intentional injury?"
The boss put his hands on his hips and smiled, "I'm not bragging to you. I can control my strength and hit them so much that they screamed in pain, but when the injury was examined, they couldn't even be considered minor. They were convicted of farts."
The second child interrupted, "Those guys all have a lot of criminal records. If they really want to get into the police, let's see if they can get out."
Xi Tong nodded, "Be careful of them saping you."
The eldest brother sat back on the small bench and pulled the horse out from under the second son's buttocks and gave it to Xi Tong.
"Three, why do you have time to visit the market today?"
Xi Tong smiled and said, "Isn't it okay to come and see how my brothers' business is going?"
Putting the delicious duck neck, dried tofu and Sprite bought on the road on the ground, Xi Tong took out a cigarette himself and threw half a box of cigarettes to the second child.
"I heard there are a lot of antiques here. Come and take a look and see if you can find any."
The boss held a cigarette and lit it up to the second child, then patted the back of the second child's hand.
"Three, I'm not trying to persuade you to do this, but reading a Ph.D. is still cheating nine times out of ten. Antiques are more deceitful than studying for a Ph.D., it's pure cheating!"
The second child was chewing the duck neck while interjecting incoherently.
"Yeah, you don't know, the people who come here don't even think about picking up things. They just pick up a few things that are pleasing to the eye and take them home as decorations."
"We have been setting up a stall here for more than half a month, and we have seen those local snakes trying to deceive people more than once."
The boss pointed at the broken pieces of porcelain a few meters away. "Did you see that I'm getting more and more bold about touching porcelain? I used to touch people only, but now I also touch dogs and children."
"Some people go to the market with a dog. They kick the dog, and the dog immediately bites it, and then throws the things in their hands to the ground. They pay for it!"
"The most hateful thing is that what I got was a real antique, the kind that the owner accidentally broke. The antique is really real, but it's not worth a penny! But if you throw it on the ground, who knows when it will break."
"Yesterday I heard someone say that a retired teacher in our school who taught Mao Zedong, Mao Zedong and Deng lost all his pension money after losing the lawsuit. This was not enough. He was blocked in the door every day and made trouble. The teacher couldn't stand it and took medicine.
My wife also drank."
With that said, the boss threw the cigarette handle and stamped it out, then picked up a bottle of Sprite and drank it.
"What the hell, if I want to know which grandson it is, I must break 207 of his bones."
Xi Tong is speechless.
He knew that people's hearts were sinister, and even more so that they were impure, but he had always heard about it in the news and seen it on the Internet, and always thought it was far away from him and unreal.
This time I heard the boss talk about it, and it was something that happened in his own school. Only then did Xi Tong feel that this was a real thing, and they were two living names.
The shock in his heart could not be greater.
The spiritual energy has not yet been revived, and the order has not yet collapsed, but people's hearts are already so sinister.
When spiritual energy revives, a catastrophe arrives, and all order collapses in an instant, what will the world look like?