Chapter 34 Tumbleweed Shoes, the Birth of the Pendulum, and the Direction of the South!
After eating and drinking, everyone began to learn to make shoes, and Broly was also learning to make shoes.
But his craftsmanship is a bit bad. Tree vines and hair will always turn into a ball in his hands.
"Tuck your feet in, and you should be able to wear them."
Black Eyes commented on the shoes he made.
Broly tried it and found that it could indeed be worn, but he was probably the only one who could wear such round shoes and act at will.
"Do you need help?"
Looking at Broly's tumbleweed shoes, it is difficult for even a young child to say that he needs help against his will.
"Brother Broly, I think it's better to make your own shoes."
"Well, if you need my help, you can call me."
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Broly was a little disappointed, maybe he shouldn't have made the shoes so early.
"Do you need help?"
Cornelia saw that he just wanted to find something to do, so she said: "If possible, Brother Broly, can you help me shave him? Vine bark? ”
Everyone is not very skilled in making shoes. If some of the vine bark is knitted wrongly, you basically have to get a new one and re-knit it.
“No problem.”
Broly picked up a knife and helped scrape off the bark of the tree. This kind of collective handiwork gave him the feeling of playing a rope game. In this game, even a little soy sauce can make people happy. He felt a little happy.
After experiencing the brief daily life of an elementary school student in the moon world, Broly occasionally felt a feeling called loneliness on Vampa.
Although he rarely expresses it, this feeling does exist and is now reflected in the behavior of wanting to be more involved in group events.
So, he scraped a lot of tree vines, but in the end only a few were used, and the rest could only be burned as firewood.
. . . .
"You were fucked by the wild kids who were purchased to screen the seedlings. There shouldn't be anything wrong with my ears, right?"
"Your Majesty Nishimiya, there is a guy there who is very powerful and has monster-like strength. ..."
"Stop, I'm not interested in how you were overthrown. I only know that His Excellency Minister Ernest gave you an order to form a secret organization. The order to kill the department.
And I have cooperated with this order and sent you all the people, money and food, but you have brought bad news.”
"My lack of strength has caused my inefficiency in doing things. I ask for your forgiveness, Assistant Nishimiya, but I still hope to get some support to wash away this shame."
"Goziqi, you are also a member of the Four Rakshasa Ghosts. If you can't even deal with a guy, it's useless to ask for general support, right?" Minister Ernest asked for help, please send support from the other four Rakshasa ghosts."
Gozzi said, with gauze tied on his forehead.
“Gozzi, as long as you said that the rebels attacked you and hindered the establishment of the assassination department, I would not hesitate to mobilize local troops to support you, but you said it was because of a The purchased child caused your failure?"
"That is a monster, his strength is terrifying, I can guarantee this with my own life."
"Okay, even if what you said is true, what is the identity of the other party? Is he a rebel?"
"No."
"If not, then where did you come from? Let me help you ask for help. It doesn't matter if you are embarrassed, but don't let me go with you. Minister Onest I am embarrassed in front of Your Excellency.
Now the empire needs people everywhere, and the four Rakshasa ghosts of this term are responsible for the security guard around Your Excellency.
So, no one is free to take his place. You regain the face you lost with a child, do you understand?”
"But that monster intercepted the assassin seedling we selected."
"The empire does not raise waste, and I don't want to hear you complain about difficulties. If you have difficulties, just overcome them. With me, the result is always more important than the process. Important, too, Ernest What the minister wants is the result of successfully forming an assassination team.”
Being kicked out of the palace, Gozic’s face looked slightly ugly. If he had the ability to overcome difficulties, what use would he make? Do you have to come over and ask for help with a stern look on your face?
“That guy probably thinks we are here to make money.” Bill said.
"A miser only sees money."
Gozzi cursed.
"Forget it, this is the empire. The more serious people are, the more they will suffer."
"What are you going to do?"
"I'm going to take it directly The death row prisoners have come to conduct drug-enhanced experiments and hypnosis manipulations. Are you still ready to find that monster?"
Goziqi was silent. Even if the Teigu was cut off, it didn't hurt the opponent. What could he do if he tried to attack him again? He sighed.
"Similar to you, let's train the six brats who came out first. The big shots above won't care about them, so I don't need to be too concerned about them."
"It will be over in the future. You will die if you fail to complete the task."
Bill reminded.
“It’s just a bad life after all.”
As an assassin, Gozizi understands the fate of an assassin. It is almost impossible to die of old age in turbulent times. Death in a certain mission is the reality.
Fortunately, it takes time to train an assassin. No matter how bad he is, he can still have a few years of leisure. Let's see then.
As for the little monster who swollen his face, the empire wasn’t worried, so what else was he worried about?
As soon as I think about it, I suddenly feel that the world is vast.
A generation of demon sword assassins, because they encountered monsters, reported it to their superiors, but the superiors ignored them, and they became a show-off.
[My strength is not top-notch, but it is still top-notch. Even with all my strength, I can't even hurt a monster half an inch. What will happen once it grows up? What will happen to the empire if such a monster is won over by the rebels, haha...]
Gozzi thought about it, and invited the bald man next to him: "Would you like to go drinking together?"
"No time, you are injured, drink less."
The bald man Bill said something, turned around and left.
. . . .
After the tree vine shoes were made, the road became much easier, but the direction Xu wanted to go out was different from the place where they originally came in.
A group of people walked in the Jifunola Sea Tree Forest for three days, following the road blasted by energy cannons, before reaching the edge of the forest.
This is the western border of the empire, close to the Western Kingdom, separated by a dangerous swampy mangrove area.
The brown-skinned girl showed some surprise after seeing the water mangrove forest: "This is Rivarina's hometown. I used to live in a place like this."
She was caught by the slave capture team. She didn't expect that she could return to a familiar place after walking with the team in the forest.
Of course, this place is not her home yet, but with reference, she knows the direction of where her home is.
“My father said that the mangrove is bordered by a forest of giant trees to the north. There are many terrifying and dangerous species in that forest, so we should not get close. If this is a forest of giant trees, Rivali Na’s home should be further south.”
Seeing the girl's excitement, Broly said: "Then let's go south again."
"Oh!"
The children echoed his words, these days On the road, they let this temporary team get used to each other, and everyone was convinced of his big brother.
"Idiot, you are going in the wrong direction. That is east."
Following Tsukushi's reminder, a group of children who had been led astray came back.
"Let's do it again, let's go south."
A little awkwardly returning to the starting point, Broly shouted again.
This time, the direction is right.
(End of this chapter)