Bug Master In Doomsday

"Oh! My stupid and savage brother, don't point to the sun to confirm the direction next time! The sun doesn't only point in the east and west directions, it moves slowly, you know brother?"

The talking dog reprimanded the elder brother who was walking in front of him with a gleaming head.

The bald brother turned his head angrily, and shouted angrily: "Okay, **** brother, if it wasn't for your seven-year-old father who asked me to take good care of you, I would have used the hard iron in my hand. The hammer smashed your dog's brain!"

"Hey!" The dog with a dreadlocks looked at the bald brother who was yelling at him, and sighed with helplessness and sadness. If my brother who is not much smarter than the bull, he sighed. Can have one-tenth of his own brain, and will not anger the priest every time!

"Brother, you must stay alive when you meet those foreign barbarians this time, otherwise, the sacrifice will definitely be blamed on me." Gouwa persuaded me bitterly, and the stout boy looked like a bald brother on a wall, and he snorted coldly, as if An axe hit the big tree in front of him like a vent.

‘Crack! 'Twenty meters of thick and strong trees broke at the sound, several tons of timber collapsed in the jungle, and a swarm of birds was shocked. When the big tree obstructing the vision was chopped down by the bald brother, a small artificially opened plain in the forest was exposed. come out.

A dozen barbarians holding wooden bowls on a grassy plain, boiling soup on a campfire, and roasting meat looked at the two foreigners who suddenly appeared in shock!

"Chili~! Kahla!" The leading barbarian yelled. A dozen barbarians seemed to come back to their senses. They immediately threw down their food and rice bowls, took up the weapons around them, gathered them together, and put out a loose Formation.

The leader, holding a broad stone knife, with a few large and small gaps on the blade, and stained with a black and red dried blood stain.

His full-faced face pretended to be ferocious and yelled at the two of Gouwa. The savage words were not in common. Gouwa looked at the group of barbarians in front of him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but outline a smile of mockery and contempt. These low-powered and mentally retarded barbarians have not even read a book, and even their language is as vulgar as a beast."

The contempt in his eyes was unabashedly revealed, and he turned his head and joked at the brother beside him: "My dear brother, have you seen it? I bet! These **** barbarians even have Chinese textbooks for the first grade of China. I don't understand, it's a sad illiterate.

For example, I have read the fifth grade of elementary school in just three years. Hehe, my talent is full of appreciation and praise even for great priests, saying that I am a rare genius. "

The bald brother surprisingly didn't taunt his brother this time, but nodded slightly in agreement.

"Brother, your genius for reading is really admired by your brother, even the obscure ancient poems, you can even recite half of a poem in one go! My brother's brain is a little stupid, but the strength is still there, so these barbarians will be handed over to my brother. Right."

Gouwa smiled in relief, patted her brother on the shoulder, and said joyfully: "Haha, brother, don't be discouraged. With a genius brother like me, your son will be my nephew in the future. Under my guidance, he said Maybe I can finish the elementary school textbooks, maybe even junior high school..."

"Guru!" The bald brother swallowed, his eyes flushed with excitement. If his son can go to junior high school... then he must be able to reach half the level of sacrifice.