Vol 3 Chapter 2172: -I like the king

No matter how sorry Rao Shiyi was, Ji Thief still made a decision.
The army expansion plan just started, and Yi could only follow it.
Ji thief took the clansmen to do the printing for a while. For about an hour, he asked his son Xiao Ji Huan to help him watch, and then he took Addo to the competition field by himself.
Still the same, let Ado wait outside, and then the thief stepped in.
Only then came in, Shou, Azheng, with fifty-eight secret guards, already waiting.
Seeing Ji Zei coming, Fat Bird, Ye, A Zhan and fifty-eight people among them knelt down and shouted for the King.
Ji Zei gave a hum, motioning to make everyone stand up.
He walked through the crowd, and after walking in front of everyone, he stood there, with his hands behind his back, and said: "I won't say any more. As a member of the guard, you naturally understand your identity and responsibilities. The responsibilities. I have nothing else, only one requirement. In the next six months, I will try my best to learn from Shou Azheng. Can this be done?"
In response to Ji Thief, there were fifty-eight loud responses: "Make sure not to let the king down."
Ji Zei gave a hum, nodded, waved to call Shou and Ah Zheng, and explained what they need to pay attention to during training.
In fact, there is nothing to pay attention to, the existence of the dark guard is the black glove, so it is necessary to have a black heart.
But you don't have to worry about this with Shou and Ah Zheng, because Fat Bird will take care of them.
With Fat Bird leading the team, he is not afraid of the dark guards going wrong.
As for Hunter and Azheng, they only need to pay attention not to let the dark guard members die during training, and everything else is not a problem.
"Basically, that's what it means. If you need anything, just mention it. I promise you all."
Shou hesitated and said, "My lord, there is one thing that really needs your help."
"Don't worry, I will settle A Shuang, and I will let Vidot go with A Shuang every day."
Shou waved his hand quickly: "No, not the king of this matter."
Ji Zei was shocked: "It's not this, what is it?"
With a cry, dozens of linen cloths were taken out from the body.
There are many figures drawn on each linen cloth.
And judging from the appearance, these figures are not drawn by one person.
Hunter took these linen cloths and handed them to Ji Thief, and said seriously: "My lord, the second day you gave everyone a holiday, I asked the secret guards for their opinions. They felt that if they were equipped with tribal-standard bronze swords, they would have more combat power. Affected. After all, some children are suitable for knives, and some are not."
Ji thief blinked.
Hunter said: "So, I asked them to draw out the weapons they want to use, and collect them. I want to trouble the king for your help and make all these weapons."
The thief finally took a look at the linen cloth, and only then did he realize that the children of these guards were really weird, with all kinds of weird weapons, and all kinds of awkwardness.
Ji Thief didn't know, but Shou knew that these weapon shapes were all weapons used by these children themselves when they were surviving in the mountains.
It's just that these weapons will change from wooden bones to metal in the future.
The thief watched them all and nodded: "Well, although it looks a little troublesome, I will try to make it, and I promise to use the iron ore we brought back from the Tiger Leopard Mountain Range."
Hearing what Ji Thief said, Shou breathed a sigh of relief, clasped his fists and rushed to Ji Thief, "Nashou thanked the king for everyone."
Ji Zei smiled softly: "You are polite, I want to thank you only."
As they chatted, Ji Zei and Shou both talked about conversations again to appear more approachable.
Fifty-seven children plus Fat Bird make up the fifty-eight people of the Dark Guard, and everyone in Ji Thief took care of it.
To this end, it took more than three hours.
It's almost evening before taking care of them one by one.
Seeing that it was late, Ji Zei intended to let Hunter and the others rest for one night, and it would be the same until tomorrow.
In this regard, Hunter and Ahzheng's answer was rejection. The two answered surprisingly in agreement. As a dark guard, if even the most basic weather problems have to shrink, then encounter difficulties in the future, how to solve them?
The two instructors talked into the play, and the children who were members of the guards also said that they were walking at night, which was nothing.
Seeing this, Ji Thief had no choice but to agree and let them go.
Watching the sixty secret guards who were in the hunting Azheng leave, Ji Thief waited for a while at the gate of the competition field. For about twenty minutes, Addo drove a carriage to greet Ji Thief.
After getting in the car, Addo asked Ji thief where to go.
The thief slammed his mouth: "The palace."
Over there, Addo agreed, whipped the horse, and the carriage moved slowly towards the palace.
On the road, Ji Zei lay leaning against the carriage, looking up at the moon hanging above her head, pursing her lips, but her thoughts fluttered in her heart.
At present, all aspects of the tribe have become formal.
The towns, schools, and paper mills of Shirakuji and Tsuburaya are under construction. Typographic printing has also increased speed, the army expansion order has been implemented, the dark guards have also begun training, and the resources required for the construction of new territories for the princes have been prepared. It can be said that the rest is basically There is nothing more.
Next, after only waiting for more than 20 days, the princes will come and take away the 60,000 people from Dongcheng District, and go to various fiefs to develop with great concentration, and the Federation will hold back its energy to build.
At the same time, at this time, I can also develop the resources on the sea, and by the way, to find the island in my dream.
This time, no matter what, I must find out the secret of this small island.
This year, Ji Thief, who is already thirty-four years old, after having such a big foundation, should have a good rest and enjoy some time. If he did not remind him of the same nightmare several times in a row, Ji Thief is indeed planning to enjoy it. After a while, let go of work and everything, and the Buddhist life is coming.
However, the situation in the dream is too real, so that he dare not slacken his efforts, he can only prepare for the disaster that does not know when in the future.
When the carriage returned to the palace, Ji thief and his family had nothing to say about eating, drinking and chatting. They were speechless all night and rested with each other.
At the same time, the place where Xiaotian was killed in the Thorns Mountains, the grass turned green due to heavy rain, amidst the vigorous vitality, under the moonlight, a man came rushing forward with his head down and his eyes wide open, seeming to be searching on the surface. Something like that.
After searching for about twenty minutes, the man picked up a chain from the haystack: "Found it."
Speaking hard, the man raised the chain and looked at it in the moonlight. It was nothing else. It was the necklace made up of 17 teeth that didn't know what animal was hung on Xiaotian's leg.
This man took Xiaotian's necklace, rubbed his brows, and smiled bitterly: "How good would you say you died directly? Or you have never appeared before. You know it makes me very embarrassed? Alas, to be honest, I like the king a little bit, but who knows but met you? Alas, all the difficulties have fallen on my own head."
While speaking, the man stretched his hand into the mouth, and forcefully broke a tooth out, spurting blood, and connected it to the necklace in series, and there were eighteen.
"Well, it looks like that."
Speaking hard, he put the necklace away and put it around his waist.
Looking up to the east, the corner of the man's mouth chuckled: "You two are really persistent. I have been looking for me for so long. But do you think I am the idiot of the emperor? I have the means to bring destruction, but don't underestimate it. It’s me, bugs."
When the words were over, the figure shook and disappeared.
When I went to see it again, there was only an unusually empty field all around. Where was there any figure?
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Time flies like a white horse, and twenty days have passed by in the blink of an eye.
That afternoon, the thief received a report from Usma and Yi in the palace.
The report said that the two cities, one school, plus a paper mill, have been completed. Even letterpress printing has already engraved all the characters currently created by Cangjie.
The thief nodded in satisfaction, and Usma and Yi sat together waiting for the thief's instructions.
It's just that the latter sits in serious danger, while the former slumps into a ball, almost a puddle of mud on the ground.
The thief glanced at Usma, and said with a smile, "Can you sit down a little bit of shape?"