The clever Yun Thirteen is an alternative to the Western Continent, regardless of weight or IQ.

When he was in Yun Village, he earned a meal by helping villagers negotiate prices with merchants. Now it’s very different. His excellent language talent even allowed him to learn Spanish in a short period of time, and naturally became the most commonly used Western mainlander around Chen Yi. The heir of Chen’s group gave him a monthly salary of RMB 10,000 or 1,000 copper coins, and his earnings were almost equal to the entire income of Xiayun Village. In fact, if he was a native of the earth, the three Chinese, English and Spanish alone would be enough to be popular in the Foreign Language Academy.

Yun Shisan pointed the seat to Da Yang and naturally stood behind Chen Yi.

"Oh, you." Chen Yi did not call out Da Yang's name, and waved with a smile: "I'll get to know this person, you say it yourself."

"I'm...well, call me Sen." Muna replied with heavy makeup. Chen Yi was unwilling to tell lies, and of course he was unwilling to do so. Everyone should be honest.

Or Yun Shisan said: "Mr. Jinsen, I am Sha Shisan. This is Mr. Sun."

Lord Sun officially former special forces officer Sun Ruihe. He is still in dizzy now, fearing that he is in some kind of plot and has no time to speak.

"I am Mu Yang." Da Yang took the opportunity to talk about his identity.

"Ewe?" Chen Yi laughed.

"There are not many names that can be chosen." Da Yang momo's head. His hair was dry, and it was the result of sleeping on the thatch for three days.

Few people in Xiacun would buy expensive bedding and go home. In order to protect their identity from being discovered, Da Yang could only sleep in the thatch for a few days. Just like the 19th century Chinese who had just opened their eyes to see the world, the once poor people in Xiacun not only had too many lives to improve, but also had too many poor relatives. After all, the few who could work under the Jiangning people. It was better for those villages that had joined in the early days, but the villagers who joined later would have some luck to find a hard but affordable job.

Chen Yi smiled kindly and asked again: "What do you feel when you walk along the way?"

Da Yang hesitated for a moment and told him what he saw and heard on the road. When he finally talked about the city wall issue, his voice lowered a lot and was much simpler.

Unexpectedly, Chen Yi was most interested in this and asked: "Do you think it is necessary to build a city wall?"

"I think it's not necessary." Da Yang thought for a minute before answering. This is something to offend people. Building a city wall is not only a good job for the basic construction team, but also the interests of the pro-war faction.

"What do you think?" Chen Yi turned around and asked Sun Ruihe.

He did not agree with Da Yang's opinion. For the Divine Art Knight or Paladin, expressing his opinion is a promise, a "vow". If he fails to complete it, there will be trouble.

Sun Ruihe woke up from a dream and asked in a daze: "What?"

Chen Yi smiled lightly and said to Da Yang: "Say it again."

Yang didn't know who Sun Ruihe was, and he said it again in a report-like manner.

Sun Ruihe frowned and thought.

Chen Yi let him think divergently. He was also trying to see if the former party members and officers could be used on the Western Continent. Otherwise, even if the tank was bought, no one would open it.

This is also a side effect of Mr. Chen Zhongguo's health. If it were the past, a controlled forced retirement former special forces officer disappeared inexplicably, which might cause a bob. But now, Chen Yi just said hello and almost even changed the files.

Although he has not officially become a scrupulous princeling, Chen Yi has gradually felt the changes in the people around him - Zhu Guangliang is under pressure and his work is more active; Kong Qian, Deputy Director Yan and others are afraid that they have no time to help, so they gave the various documents in Jiangjing Storage Area and the central storage area a green light, and the service officials even sent them to the school. Although the relocation of the martial arts hall is still the same, Mitsubishi suddenly promised to help with the renovation. After signing the agreement, Liu Shouyi also gave a 1-meter-high Buddha worth at least 5 million, saying that it was signed and congratulated. It was already a month since his congratulations arrived.

The students in the martial arts hall had no feelings yet, and those insiders who had originally had relationships felt the change in water temperature. For example, among the officers, Sun Ruihe expressed his feelings to Chen Yi and decided to follow him one by one in the future, otherwise Chen Yi would not be assured to let him follow him.

Seriously, Sun Ruihe was still a bit capable of majors. He asked a few simple questions and quickly replied: "If I were asked to choose, the 20-meter-high city wall is not much different from the 10-meter-high city wall. Of course, on the front battlefield, it is quite difficult to destroy the walls of Mala City by blasting."

Da Yang's face turned green in fear and even said, "Speak loudly, this is someone else's territory."

"It's okay, they dare not." Chen Yi smiled and said, "You don't have to hit other people's city walls. I've seen it. It's been blessed. Without the power of more than a dozen cruise missiles, I can't handle it."

Yinmori also laughed and said, "Mara City was once the front line. The wall blessed by the temple's great priest must be able to resist the two high attacks on the divine knights."

Due to history, the Western Continent abandoned those knowledgeable magicians to prevent these powerful and self-speaking guys from interfering with the development of the temple and the city-state. Inside the temple, the priests practiced magic similar to alchemy, which is the "witchcraft" mentioned by the Master Timothy, the kingdom of Saint-Cio.

Of course, as a very important city on the front line of the temple, the walls of Mara City are not only built by the temple, but also blessed with alchemy spells.

The Xia Village people behind him began to ask Da Yang to leave, and the latter replied and hurriedly said, "Sir Chen... Lord, are you going back too quickly? The city is not safe after all."

"It would be better if they did it." Yin Sen Yong smiled first. He was just a city-state, and he gave them two courages, and did not dare to attack the Divine Art Knight.

"If you still want to stay in the city, I will follow you?" Da Yang said, explaining, "I have been to Mara City once, and I have some preparations. If there is information or something to be transmitted, I can help."

Who doesn't want to follow the Lord? Look at Chen Yi's apprentice Li Feng, you will know that the power of others is natural and the flag is invincible. When he first came to the Western Continent, he welcomed Jing Cong, and even Yu Weichao had to give in to him.

Da Yang is also a good young man who wants to make progress.

"Okay." Chen Yi agreed and said, "Since you follow me, I'll tell you to know."

Xiang Yunshisan, who was used to xing, curled his lips, and the latter immediately said something he was not good at saying: "We have two goals, but they are both in the same place, west of the city. There is a large camp of slave troops in the temple. The infrastructure team plans to have a total of 50,000 workers. In the early stage, 5,000 workers can complete the "strategic highway" plan in Mala City, and they need to try whether some of them can be solved with slaves. In addition, it is said that tens of thousands of hectares of rubber forest were found in the west of the city, and we need to confirm it."

Da Yang's eyelids hopped. He had checked the information. What is the concept of a rubber forest worth tens of thousands of hectares? The current natural rubber planting area in China is only more than 600,000 hectares. Even if the rubber forest in the Western continent is relatively sparse, the unit production is not as large as artificial, but tens of thousands of hectares is a huge income. Especially when Xijiang Water Village cannot provide more resources, it can be said to be a major political achievement. But such a large amount of news has surpassed his intelligence supervisor, and I don't know who reported it to him.

"I know the west of the city, and I have been there last time." Da Yang turned his mind as quickly as possible and said, "Most of the slaves in Mala City are obtained from war, and their languages ​​are different. Or should I go to none of the konjac?"

Chen Yi asked back: "What do you want konjac to do?"

Da Yang blinked and said, "You can talk to the slaves."

Chen Yi laughed and shook his head without saying a word.

Yin Sen Yong whispered: "Slaves are slaves. Can they choose to go with us by themselves? Such things must fall on the officers."

Da Yang suddenly realized that since the city soldiers accepted bribes, the slave officers were afraid that they would not be honest and dedicated. He quickly corrected: "Then I'll go find a carriage and exchange some change."

Chen Yi tilted his mouth and Yun Shisan immediately said, "We brought two bags of snail shells."

A bag of winding snails in the Western Continent was 40, but the gentlemen from Xijiang River Village were used to packing 50 pieces. He gave them all to Da Yang.

"Is it enough?" Chen Yi asked.

"It's enough to exchange for 1,200 pieces. I'm afraid I'll have to hire a carriage." Just like the big money in ancient China, although the official exchange rate of 1 to 10 copper coins, there are 11 or 12 in the people. Now Xijiang Cityzhai is buying 1 to 1, and the exchange rate is even faster.

"There is a carriage outside. I'll take you there." Yun Shisan now speaks and does things very much like a Jiangning person. His weakness has become a favorable condition, and he can have more time to move outside.

The carriage Chen Yi and the others were carriages of two beasts. Relatively speaking, it was a standard vehicle for the owners of the manors with wealthy families. If they were landlords in the countryside or rich patriarchs, they would mostly ride carriages pulled by Cang Niu.

The Cang Niu has great power and can transport goods. He is the tame beast with the best physical condition.

A copper coin weighs half a liang, and 1,000 coins are 50 jin, which is really not light.

After Da Yang struggled to get the change, he found that there were still two sacks of change behind him.

"I'm afraid it's enough to buy 100 girls." After Da Yang said that, he spat twice. It's better not to see the villagers in the Western Continent.

When everything was about to stop, Chen Yi and others got on the carriage, Yun Shisan hung the bell, and directed the beasts to run slowly on the stone floor. When the people walking in front heard the ringtone, they automatically made way.

This is a world where the weak and the strong prey. Don’t think of justice and compassion, that is a belief that even the Paladins will not choose.

The beautiful fiery red beast occasionally attracts the peeks of the temple soldiers, but when they see Yun Shisan who is driving the car and Sun Ruihe with different outfits, the soldiers also lower their heads and pretend to be passing by.

Yu Weichao and others were worried that Mala City was detained by the people from Xijiang Shuizhai, and why were the nobles of the Elderly Church worried that they would cause trouble by using excuses?

Justice is not only important on the earth, but also on the Western Continent.

If you ask for reinforcements from the temple in the future, the question of whoever takes action first and who will provoke him must be made clear.

The carriage passed through the plaque in front of the Senate Church. It happened that the two nobles rode by a shajian beast with a huge body and forelimbs. They raised their heads proudly, waiting for the coachman to stop and salute them.

However, Yun Shisan from Yun Village did not know this rule, let alone Sun Ruihe.

So, the jujube-red beast walked straight over in front of the nobles for the first time in front of the nobles.

It seems that even the movements of the guard beast were much happier.

The noble face on the Shajian beast was ashen, but the bearded man suddenly understood and whispered: "It's from Xijiang Shuizhai."

"Jiangning native?" The answer was a beautiful boy, with a standard Western mainland aristocratic style and fresh clothes.

The bearded man snorted: "Maybe. Arrogant."

"So what about you?"

"Elderly elders are all old."

"After a few days, the temple war will end, we will naturally be able to take action."

"In my opinion, it is better to borrow a group of soldiers and horses to kill them all during the Temple War." The bearded man's tone was yin and said, "No need to borrow a temple knight..."

The beautiful boy laughed and interrupted him, saying, "Listen to what you said, a temple knight? Our temple priests don't have such a face. That's a 300 temple knights."

300 temple knights can destroy a country if they are used well.

Although the temple knight-level figures in Mara City can produce nearly a thousand, they can remove those great nobles, those city-state knights from other aristocrats, and officers and generals in ordinary army, and those who are too old and too xiǎo, as well as those who are not subject to the control, I am afraid that even 150 temple knights cannot be taken out.

The Knights of the Temple, which are trained in a full-time manner, are like the working capital of a large company, and their quantity can only be 20, or even 10, of the company's capital - usually this is the most valuable part.

The bearded man also knew that he angrily said, "I am angry, it's angering. What people from Jiangning are obviously a group of bandits and bandits."

The beautiful boy just suppressed his unhappiness and sat on the Sand Beast. He thought again and said, "The person in the carriage just now is probably not bad. Let's follow and see how?"

"Don't cause conflict." The bearded man is also a verbal skill. He is worried before he can do anything.

The beautiful boy curled his lips and said, "It's best to cause conflict, and you can avenge the Great Jazz."

"That won't work..."

"Just, let's go." The beautiful boy stepped on the scales on the neck of the Sand Beast, but there was no trace of joke on his face.

The Sand Beast leaned its long neck, stretched out its long arms, and ran quickly on the ground. What's especially amazing is that its pace on the ground was very light, like a ballet-necked elephant deer. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come (. voting for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.)
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