Chapter 800 Life is harder than Nokia
Under the brilliant green light of prayer, two cubic meters of disturbed crystals were kicked into the transition point by Li Cang. At the same time, the forcibly sealed light film instantly opened and enveloped the empty island into a luminous dome.
"Buzz~"
Amidst the inexplicable fluctuations, the jump point began to swallow light that was shaped like a sharp sword. Five meters, ten meters, and one hundred meters away, the surrounding airspace gradually became blurred and unreal. It was not like the light dispelling the darkness, but instead It was like the darkness was torn from the whole body in bunches and swallowed by the sword light.
When the light expansion reaches its limit, a huge amount of unstable light spots that distort space and time erupt from the other end of the transition point. These weird light spots will even make a "beep, boop, boop" sound after colliding with each other, and then magnify infinitely. !
Looking down from a very high place above the Cage Land, the end area of the floating land suddenly spewed out endless fragments of ancient animation style with the texture of soap bubbles blown by children. The external light and shadow were gorgeous and wandering, and the internal void was hollow and could not be penetrated by the light. Penetrating, silently, a trumpet-shaped blank with a radius of 30 kilometers appeared on the edge of the floating continent. The land, plants, strange beasts, and everything within the range evaporated out of thin air.
Ten minutes later, about twenty empty islands sailed out of it, circling hesitantly in place.
"Are we free?"
Some people shouted loudly, some people held their heads and laughed wildly, and some people contacted the subordinates who set off after them to express their opinions fiercely and guide the direction.
The tattooed man Abel was silent for a long time, looked around and then shouted to the people on several nearby empty islands: "Where are they? Has Cang or Wang seen their island?"
Everyone looked at each other, and someone said uncertainly: "I, just now I seemed to see a cantilever that exploded from the jump point swept down from their island, and then the sky appeared in front of it."
Abel looked at the grayed-out IDs in the discussion group. After pondering for a long time, he opened the forum and entered the keywords: "Nickname grayed out, jump point."
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3/7 base.
A wave of lottery to buy up the destiny servants, a wave of Luo Moluo being turned into a mule, plus three times of purges and changes of power, etc., etc., one after another such intensive offensive, it is necessary to Said the base can be in a short time In just a few months, to stabilize all the "evils caused" and the situation riddled with holes and completely eliminate the negative impact is really the greatest slander to the advanced nature of human social activities. This situation would make even gods come. Hair volume plummets.
And the reason why it seems so calm has only one essential core: the caliber is the range of justice, which is the truth.
The base controls absolute military superiority and economic hegemony. Any mule or horse can see that the base's momentum is unstoppable. Even if it's his own little ninety-nine, if he doesn't want to find another place, he can only wait or just wait. If you can wait and see, if the money is gone, you can make more money. If the momentum is gone, you can be patient. If your life is gone, then it is really gone.
What's more, under the situation of maximizing the scope of a series of plowing and sweeping holes, people and things vacated by all walks of life need to be filled in. The Huairou strategy will soon come, which is the most worth looking forward to.
Shuffle the cards, how can there be no jujube if there is a slap?
However, all this is very painful for Rao Qifang, who is new to the "politics" world. Although she is not in the right profession, she only cares about Lehe's panda staff to become a full-time employee, but in fact she has suffered a lot of hidden losses without knowing it.
"Fangfang, let me tell you again, except for people from Wu Nansen, Bei Zhikang, and Zhao Yang, please do not express any attitude, especially a position, to anyone, at any time. "Can you understand me?" Jin Yujing said earnestly: "You are the representative of the identity transition of the private armed forces. Any words you say will be chewed over and analyzed carefully."
"Then I can't just ignore people asking me questions during interviews, right?"
"You"
Jin Yujing really didn't know what to say. She rubbed her eyebrows desperately, her expression looking extremely painful: "Let me put it this way, you can beat up whoever you want, and you can just hug someone with a big ear of melon seeds if you don't like them. I beg you, don’t start a fight, especially don’t bring anyone into a group to fight with the other party. Do you understand?”
"I've always been able to do my best to avoid making any noise. It's obviously you who keeps me restrained in everything!"
"I @#￥%" Jin Yujing spat out a series of unclear C language, which was a great defense. Finally, she said dejectedly: "Auntie, I was wrong. I was wrong. I apologize to you sincerely. My apology is due to my shallowness and ignorance, and I misunderstood your wisdom and stupidity. From now on, you can do whatever you want. If you beat someone to death, why don’t I dig a hole and bury it for you?”
"Really? Is it a deal?"
"!!!"
Rao Qifang suddenly said: "It's strange. When I was an instructor, there were always a few indifferent cats and dogs who always wanted to find an opportunity to impress me. How come there are no more of them now?"
"Oh, force is often the weakest and last resort. The earlier it is used, the less valuable it is. Besides, is there any use in staring at you now? Whether it is to assassinate you, Bei Zhikang, or Wu Nansen, unless someone is not If you kill them all, will it be useful? Can you stop the development trend of the base? Can you take advantage of it and gain actual benefits? "
"Not necessarily~" Rao Qifang said happily: "Which bastard really made me proud? Those little bastards of mine can definitely interrupt the base!"
Jin Yujing almost vomited blood and her fingers trembled.
"You you.
Thinking of this, it proves that you, a loser, can at least be saved. Don't think that just because you know how to be a three-legged cat, you will be so arrogant. If you really want to do it, there are ten thousand ways to play with you!
Everyone has an account, just look at whether the price is worth it!
I'm doing this for your own good. It may not matter outside now, but don't make everyone in the base want to settle accounts with you! ”
"嘁~"
Rao Qifang dismissed it.
In front of this elder sister who had taken care of everything since they started doing business together many years ago, Rao Qifang inevitably let herself go, especially her mind, not wanting to think at all.
"I'm tired, I'm tired. When I joined the base, I just wanted to lie down. If I had known this would happen, I might as well have wandered on the track. It's pitiful. Look, the first wrinkles in my life have already appeared! ”
"You whipped it yourself last night!"
"Eh? That's not right! Didn't I pray for healing?"
"Shit! Are you still thinking about treatment? Don't you know what kind of constitution you have! The injury is almost healed before you can treat it! Even the scars will disappear in two days at most!"
"Why are you observing so carefully? Oh, you are jealous, have you got wrinkles? Let me be happy!"
"Get out!!!"
"Alas." Rao Qifang and Jin Yujing were arguing for a while, and suddenly became depressed. She held her chin in one hand and fiddled with the tea cup: "These little bastards haven't shown up for a few days. They can't help their mother. Goldfish, what do you think I have to wait for?" When can I hold my grandson in my arms?”
"That's your grandson! Grandson!" Jin Yujing simply hated the iron. "It's not about how good Li Cang is. Look at little Lace again. A mouse sees a cat, and she sees you."
"What a son-in-law!" Rao Qifang actually showed a bit of girlish delicacy, "Since I was a child, that stinky girl has never made me worry. Oh, you don't know that it was the first time I met that kid Li Cang. , Tsk, my only thought was that this child was not born into my belly because I had done some unreasonable things in my previous life. It was just too appetizing to me. Oh my, his character, and ah, that bone is really Yes, I have lived for most of my life, and I have never seen many people with his talent!”
"Tsk, tsk~" Jin Yujing shook her head and said: "Stop, stop, stop, if you praise me again, you will go to heaven. Since we are not here, you should be more restrained. I don't know anything about martial arts talents, but Lace even complained to me. This has happened several times. Didn’t you regret it if you beat me to death without teaching? ”
"It's not that I don't teach, I am..." Rao Qifang scratched her head and head anxiously, "Whether it's superstitious metaphysics or other things, our Rao family has always linked skin appearance, bone appearance, fate and root bones together and passed down the martial arts skills and tricks together. , that child, don’t think he is cheerful and polite at all times, but he... I can’t say, you just understand that in his bones, he treats people differently and takes lives instead of lives. Jie, how dare I teach him skills in a harmonious society? I would be afraid if he didn’t. Besides, you will know how he does things now. Am I wrong at all?”
Jin Yujing could not understand this kind of social retrospection behavior at all, and said disdainfully: "It's coming again, it's like an old witch, no one's hands are full of blood now, and there are hundreds of people who have died under my hands. He is dead, Li Cang. He has no father and mother and is suffering from a strange disease. Haven’t you seen him take revenge on society?”
"It's different!" Rao Qifang actually became serious, "Absolutely different! Some things don't have to wait until they become established facts before it's too late to regret them. Things like numerology pay attention to cause and effect. Out of sight is out of mind, but since I've seen it There will definitely be a connection, and if you bear this cause and effect, if you intervene rashly, especially if you guide it in a bad direction, the consequences will be worse than if you do these things yourself. The five disadvantages and three shortcomings may be made up, but some things are I won't cheat with you." Jin Yujing was silent for a while: "No wonder you ignore so many people's ideas. Hey, what do you think of Xiahou Haiwei? You two are a perfect match. Ah!”
"Go to hell."
Believe it or not believe it or not. A strong woman like Jin Yujing, who created two "business empires" before and after the disaster, has an extraordinary determination. It is no less difficult for you to subvert her existing cognition than to artificially launch a new one. A doomsday disaster.
"You're so angry!" Jin Yujing clicked her tongue, "Don't you say every day that with your current physique, it's not a problem to live for three to five hundred years? Oh, if you don't find a man, I'll make you last until you're exhausted. ! It sounds so good, but it’s hard to swallow it by going to the basement every day! ”
"Oh, what's wrong with playing with iron? I'm happy when I play with iron. I really thought I didn't look at your cabinet of toys. Uh-huh. Uh-huh. I'll let you finish peeling them."
"I'm going to kill you. You really dare to say anything. I'm hissing." Jin Yujing's face turned red, and she suddenly froze in the middle of her words. She rubbed her eyes: "Fangfang, their names are gray!"
Rao Qifang hummed, but didn't say anything. She secretly scolded these bastards for their carelessness.
"Why are you going?"
"What else can you do? Go to the old woman's house. You may be so frightened. What should you do if you follow suit? The lives of these little bastards are tougher than Nokia's. I don't understand what there is to worry about. Let's go. Let’s go and talk together, so I don’t have to waste any time!”
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Martinis is learning to drink tea and stir-fry tea recently.
The base of Kongdao, which is allocated to the sacrificial tribe, is not a good place to develop the primary industry, but at least it occupies an area with mountains, water and woods. Coincidentally, there are wild tea trees growing on the small mountains of several islands. The environment is very friendly to tea trees and the tea produced is of top quality.
After Jin Yujing's people have polished it intentionally or unintentionally, even the old leaves picked casually can be sold at a price that is extremely outrageous to the tribesmen. At least the situation is more optimistic than Uncle Hei who is busy in the seafood market. Too many.
The base generally has a certain degree of fear and resistance towards the Matinis tribe, but tea cannot be made from the blood of human heads. That thing will affect the quality of the tea, so the market is actually It’s not a problem. There is less tea and the tribe’s population is smaller. If you want to feed these thousands of mouths, it’s not a big problem to do some business.
Several seventeen or eighteen-year-old black girls with extraordinarily fine features and tall features walked through the tribe level chatting and laughing with empty baskets on their heads. When they saw Martinis tossing hard in front of a black pot filled with green smoke, they hurried over to say hello.
"Clan Chief Martinis, are you still learning to fry tea?"
"Yes, I have to give it a try." Martinis smiled very kindly as he looked at several delicate girls who did not draw tattoos or totems on their bodies according to tribal customs, nor use human skulls as decorations. Did you learn a few words? Did you get into trouble at the stall? ”
One of the girls pursed her lips with a cheerful expression: "Patriarch, patriarch, Chinese is so difficult, but we moved to the entrance of the seafood market today, and no one bothered us, and we sold hundreds of kilograms of lemons and lemon leaves!"
Another said: "Chief, we have grown up. Why don't you allow us to learn the art of witchcraft? Do you think we are not loyal enough to the tribe?"
Facing several expectant girls, Martinis used his eyes to scare away a few sulky guards who were about to come over and scold him. He explained in a gentle voice: "You are very talented. The elders have more important arrangements for you. What you are doing now Just the beginning.”
At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a feather and bone crown, his body covered with blood-red, and complex totems that glowed by themselves came close to him. Several girls retreated in envy and fear.
"Chief, the man you assigned has lost one man."
"Yeah."
"The other party is a group of 13 people, using dolls and hair as a medium to cast curses, Rao"
"Huh??"
The middle-aged man knelt on the ground and said tremblingly: "Dear guest, he is an honored guest. Your guest is safe and sound, but little Yinapu has returned to the embrace of his ancestors."
"Inapu has a younger brother?"
"Yes, Isaiah, his name is Isaiah."
"Let him accept the spirit. The position will start from the position of Enap. As for you, go get 80 whips by yourself. Come to me later and go to Enap's house with me."
"Xie Patriarch, Marius will never make such a stupid mistake again."
"Go ahead."
Martinis cleared out the pot, put out the fire, and sighed quietly.
There may be some parts of Africa before the disaster that he can regard as a paradise, but now in the closed island age, the situation of the base can be described as an extremely unfriendly environment. The base has absorbed the garbage of the Santa Catana Federation, and everyone agrees. Under the influence of gold, the situation between him and his tribe was really embarrassing.
This is no longer a matter of prejudice. The reputation of the entire tribe is basically that of a child who can stop crying. People will walk around them on the road, for fear that if they are not careful, they will be kidnapped and taken away to be bloodletted and sacrificed to heaven.
[You have a very bad image. You must do something consistent with the image based on the pain points to improve public perception.]
[Word of mouth is very lethal in China]
[I’ll give you an idea, this is what you do.]
Martinis looked at the brief conversation record with Li Cang over and over again, thinking and thinking: "But will this really be useful? Is it that simple?!"
"Clan leader?"
"What's the matter, hesitating, tell me!"
The face of the stupid, thick and thick man showed indescribable melancholy and weirdness, and maybe a little bit of anger: "Yes, someone is here, and they asked you to come out by name. It's very rude! If they hadn't insisted on saying You invited them here, I——"
"She? They? Yes! They are looking for me. Bring them in quickly." Martinis arranged the clothes and decorations on his body, took off a few miniature human skulls and a large string of bone beads and handed them to others: "Forget it, follow me directly to see them. You little bastards won't scare my guests, right?"
"No, no, no, no." The visitor was so frightened that he held his breath, "You have told us to treat every guest politely, and we dare not disobey your order."
"Well, very good. Remember, this is related to the future development and prosperity of the tribe. Absolutely, absolutely, absolutely follow every word I say. Times have changed, you know. If I know you are still as rude as before. , have your good juice to eat!”
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(End of chapter)