Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

The light from the bonfire was not enough to illuminate the huge flock.

After all, Gesang and Suba haven't grown up yet, and Ganfan and Ram's two shepherd dogs are not strong enough to fight against a pack of wolves that is too big.

So Ram rode his horse, and Benjamin Goldberg fended off the enemy, following the long cry of the Wolf King.

The pack of wolves, reflecting the gleaming green light, is marching forward in formation.

Seeing two people and a horse, they stopped and watched.

Benjamin Goldberg said to Rahm: "You ride farther away."

Ram immediately shook his head and took out his bow and arrow very loyally: "No, the wolf will kill you."

"Be obedient." Benjamin Goldberg touched Ram's hair that was blown dry by the wind: "I'm holding a lantern, and I'll come back as soon as I go."

Although he is not very old, he is already taller than Ram.

Ram took off the fork gun from his horse and wanted to hand it to him.

The fork gun is one of the three treasures of the Tibetan army. The other two treasures are the Tibetan knife and the Hidden spear.

The fork gun is a primitive matchlock gun with a fork in front. It can light the match and shoot from a distance, or it can be used to stab the gun in close combat.

The war against the invading British relied on these three treasures.

Benjamin Goldberg shook his head and gave Ram a reassuring smile: "You hold it for self-defense."

More than ten wolves can be called a big wolf pack.

They formed a formation, not very afraid of Benjamin Goldberg, but surrounded him.

When Ram saw Benjamin Goldberg placing the lantern on the ground, Da Chichi stood still and faced off against the wolves.

When the encirclement narrowed, Benjamin Goldberg suddenly shouted loudly: "Beast, why don't you retreat quickly?"

That stern and inviolable posture did not make Ram feel at ease, but instead made his heart pound.

Strange to say, in the wilderness shrouded in night, a roar came from the thin boy, and the wolves whined, and suddenly dispersed with their tails between their legs.

Ram was stunned: How did he do it?

Legend has it that a virtuous eminent monk and lama can subdue a lion with his magic power.

Could it be that her Namjagbarwa also had this ability?

Ram's eyes were almost drawn...

Benjamin Goldberg put away the shocking thorn passed to him by his master, and waited until the wolves ran away, then turned back happily.

The magic weapon passed down by Master is indeed extraordinary. I can hear the thunder in the silent place!

……

In the desert, there is a flying inn in the sky.

The green plant area here can no longer just lower the temperature of the sky by two or three degrees.

The green plants here not only resist the invasion of sand and dust from the east, but also tend to spread eastward.

Around the seven or eight artificial lakes, there are traces of foxes, ground crows, wild ducks and argali everywhere.

The marmot was sneaky and stood up to see if the old wolf that had been driven out by the wolves was thinking about its fat body again.

There are Cynomorium parasitic on white thorns, Cistanche deserticola, and lush green onions.

There are three artificial streams, with water pumps pumping water day and night, meandering along the rock ditches, seeping into the grass on both sides from time to time, and finally disappearing into the sand in the distance.

A road paved with rocks stretches southward for more than forty miles.

An old wolf, with eyes that see through the vicissitudes of life, walked slowly along with the sheep.

If a sheep wants to eat the green grass on the roadside, the old wolf will drive the sheep back.

Sheep are undoubtedly afraid of wolves.

The old wolf looked at the sky, went to the stone pillar by the road, and licked the water in the stone plate.

It suddenly looked up and saw a group of children coming from the distance on the rocky road.

The children were carrying dung baskets and playing from far to near.

They were not afraid when they saw the old wolf, and the old wolf was not afraid of them either.

The wells and rivers on both sides passed by each other.

It's just that the old wolf took a few more glances at the most arrogant child with a prominent chest and protruding belly. He had buck teeth and looked like a marmot or a big rat.

The children planted the grass from the dung baskets into the sand along the road, poured a little water, and immediately planted triangular flags on the ground to mark the fruits of their labor.

There are names written on the small flags, some are called "Little Mouse", some are called "Li Tiewa", some are called "Dunzi"...

The water in the water bladders was used to irrigate the vegetation, so they ran to the underground river well to refill it with the sweet underground river water. They filled it half full first, and then flew to the sky in exchange for reward.

The old wolf witnessed everything. There is a scar at the corner of its eye, which is the symbol of the loser when he seizes the throne of the wolf pack.

It almost went blind in one eye.

It is usually difficult for a lone wolf to survive without being separated from the pack.

The old wolf wandered into the sky and now makes a living by herding sheep.

It’s good to be alive, but what kind of bike do you need?

Thinking of this, it raised its head and howled, warning those sheep that had eaten the yellow grass to stay away.

He had to work hard, so that person would share more mutton at night. After all, he only had one meal a day and would not eat anything overnight.

This pasture defies the laws of nature. The grass near the edge of the desert turns yellow, while the grass inside is green to blue.

Only green grass can be eaten. After eating, it will miraculously grow back the next day, and the cycle repeats.

Until the sun sets in the west, the children return with baskets laden with loads. The sheep, a few horses, and the cow covered in long snow-white hair come to the artificial lake to drink water.

After drinking enough water, the old wolf slowly walked in two circles, forcing them all to return to the sheepfold. This was the end of the day's work.

At this time, Zhao Chuanxin carried the meat to feed, followed by the cheerful Gulizar.

Gulizal watched the old wolf devouring the food. Seeing that its teeth were not in good shape and it was difficult to chew the meat, he said, "Xin Zhao, wolves in the wild will starve to death if they lose their teeth."

"It doesn't matter, in order to make steamed buns, Nikola Tesla invented a meat grinder, and then feed it minced meat when all its teeth fall out." Zhao Chuanxian fed the last piece of mutton.

The old wolf returned to his "kennel". The kennel also had a windproof curtain and was filled with hay to keep warm.

People actually can't understand the thoughts of wolves.

Two plump marmots stood and opened their mouths and shouted twice, informing each other that the hunters had returned to their nests... In fact, people didn't pay much attention to them at all, otherwise they wouldn't have been fat.

Zhao Chuanxin stepped on the Misty Traveler and went to irrigate the smelly liquid as usual.

Gulizar hugged his waist tightly from behind, and her clear laughter spread into the cool night breeze.

Returning to fly in the sky, Zhao Chuanxin continued to draw the map on the globe.

Wang changed his name and hasn't left yet.

He said doubtfully: "Shopkeeper, what on earth are you doing?"

"I'll make a globe for you. The world is so big. Not only can you look at it, but you can also go around it."

"..."

Wang changed his name and said excitedly: "I went to Liangzhou City two days ago, and a foreign-style building caught fire."

Zhao Chuanxin could only roughly draw the continents and oceans, but could not start with the details.

After he finished painting and installed it, he turned the globe and asked, "Did you set the fire?"

"Well... that's not the case." Wang changed his name to take credit for such heroic deeds, but he was not so thick-skinned: "It was the people who resisted grain who started the fire..."

This matter also starts with Zhao Chuanxin blaming Mahanda.

Mahanda was arrested by Yu Dutong, but the Russian Consulate notified the Ministry of Foreign Affairs in the capital, requesting his release.

Many major events have happened in China recently.

Sun Gongwu's group of people rebelled in Ma Dushan and almost started a prairie fire.

Not long after, they rebelled again at the mouth of the river.

The strong wind in Hankou caused disaster, blowing down dock warehouses, sinking ships, and blowing down houses...

The great powers were ready to make a move after Zhao Chuanxin disappeared.

Outside the customs, Xu Shichang called Beijing and said that the Japanese had set up agencies in Liaoyuan, surveyed and mapped everywhere, and colluded with the Mongolian flag to continue making small moves behind the scenes.

The Japanese even held a spy class in Mongolia. Of course, this matter is looming, and it cannot be detected by those who have no intention.

The Qing court was worried about these ugly things. At this time, Russia launched an attack, and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs immediately asked Yudu to release people.

What's even more outrageous is that the Qing court stated that Yu Dutong imprisoned Mahanda because of lack of evidence, and compensated Yu Dutong with 500 taels of silver and publicly apologized.

Yu Dutong was here to plate gold, so naturally he did not dare to disobey and complied with everything.

This angered the people of Liangzhou.

You have collected exorbitant taxes and miscellaneous taxes. Foreigners shot and wounded all the governors in the city, and you still have to apologize and pay compensation?

So he lit a fire angrily and burned down the foreign-style building where the foreigners lived.

Zhao Chuanxin turned a globe: "The king changed his name. Talents like you who are obsessed with rebellion should not be buried in the wind and sand. You should go to Liangzhou to stir up trouble. Go ahead. I support you spiritually."

This guy is easy to brag about and has a vain reputation. Zhao Chuanxin has always wanted to encourage him to rebel.

As for being beaten and having to pay compensation and publicly apologize, this kind of thing was done a lot by the Qing court. It was rotten wood that was rotten to the core. There was no need to carve it out anymore, so it was better to push it down with more strength.

Wang Changming's injury was almost healed, but he seemed to have left a psychological shadow. He coughed dryly and pointed at the globe: "Where are we?"

Zhao Chuanxin could see his thoughts to some extent and pointed to the globe: "Here."

"Ah? So small, like a drop in the ocean." Wang changed his name and breathed a sigh of relief. "Then where is this place?"

"This? This is England, London. The Olympic Games are almost being held at the moment. The conference with participation from all countries is very lively."

Originally, Wang's name change was just a deliberate interruption, but now he was really interested: "Do we have the Qing Dynasty?"

"This..." As far as Zhao Chuanxin knew, there was no such thing.

Originally no one participated in history, but now there is.

Moreover, the team set off early.

The athletes are all members of the Lugang Town Insurance Team. Liu Guobao even leads the team himself, along with Samuel Goldberg...