Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

The final voting result was that those who agreed only had two more votes than those who disagreed.

Zhao Chuanxin joined the Arms Limitation Committee of the Hague Peace Conference in a desperate attempt.

Bernat pressed his hands on the table with great grace.

Because he served as Prime Minister of Belgium for ten years and had great power.

He has always insisted on Belgium's international neutrality to achieve national security.

"Huh, Zhao has paid a lot for the country." Zhao Chuanxin was moved.

Zhao Chuanxin finally understood the saying - a good tiger cannot fight against a pack of wolves.

Because there are many people in Sauron's tribe who believe in bear spirits, Zhao Chuanxin carved this thing.

Zhao Chuanxin walked towards the hunter.

He went out and practiced balancing techniques to activate his qi and blood.

Not far away, a stout man in leather clothes shouted commands from a distance, holding a hunting bow without string, but holding sharp arrows in case of emergency.

"What a strength."

The shape of the ax is not as neat as the coats produced in Lugang Town. Everyone's gray ax armband is different in size and shape.

These fishing and hunting peoples have always been strong.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't look back, he just raised his leg and kicked it sideways.

Seeing the frozen Sea of ​​Japan, Zhao Chuanxin took out his soft gold armor and smoked a cigarette.

Because Zhao Chuanxin didn't open his mouth.

Birahala was very ugly, with high cheekbones, and his body was dirty. The animal skin he wore was almost polished and shiny.

Zhao Chuanxin was close to the wild boar. The wild boar struggled to support its body with its forelimbs and wanted to poke Zhao Chuanxin with its fangs. The hunting dogs began to bark around the wild boar.

Birahala scratched his head when he heard this.

He tremblingly took out the soft gold armor and put it on. When the armor was closed and opened for warmth, he felt that his skin, which seemed to be cracked by the cold wind, was getting better.

The hunter wondered: "What did you say?"

It's so cold.

It's amazing that the hunter didn't get choked because of his skill.

The biggest difference between wild boars and domestic pigs is the strength of the hind legs, which is the weak point of wild boars.

Last year, the Postal and Communications Department of the Qing government decided to take back the railway rights due to pressure from the public. However, after several reversals, and Zhao Chuanxin's troubles in Hankou gave Belgium excuses, the redemption has not yet been completed.

In Outer Mongolia, Taoke Taohu and others wrapped their mouths and noses with leather and rode on horseback. When they breathed, the airtight moisture rose up and condensed on their eyebrows and beards, making them all look like Santa Claus.

Zhao Chuanxin never thought that dogs could fight wild boars.

The hunter's eyes widened and he thought carefully before he understood what Zhao Chuanxin was talking about.

Zhao Chuanxin looked around in surprise and saw eight yellow, white, or black dogs, ranging from thin dogs to large hounds as thick as prairie sheepdogs, besieging a wild boar.

After taking a bite, Zhao Chuanxin didn't waste any time and hurried on immediately.

They immediately recalled that this was not only to restrict Zhao Chuanxin, but also to find an excuse to use international arbitration to restrict the rising ambitions of the Japanese, because since the Russo-Japanese War, the Japanese have increased the pace of colonial expansion. , even Tsarist Russia had to make concessions.

The wild boar has rough skin and thick flesh, and it has a lot of defense, but when it is beaten by a wheel, its stamina is quickly exhausted and its running speed slows down.

Seeing this, Xingyue directly gave the Chinese characters to pronounce.

Xingyue translated: This is Nivkh language. He said, friend, where are you from?

He deliberately let Bilahara see this scene, but he didn't wear soft gold armor because the features were too obvious.

After a while, the wild boar fell down from exhaustion.

Because before evening, he had to return to Lubin Mansion to attend a welcome dinner for new interviewees.

This made the great powers worried, especially the United States, which had to sail the Great White Fleet all the way to the Far East to show off its power and let the Japanese see its power.

Zhao Chuanxin opened his mouth, feeling that he couldn't make such a sound.

Zhao Chuanxin: "..."

Time has proven that this is very effective.

"&*%￥……"

Zhao Chuanxin traveled through the Primorye Province in Tsarist Russia and arrived at the Yezhu River in two hours and 25 minutes.

"Okay, that's what we should do."

Tu Hai lowered his head and looked at the twisted gray ax pattern sewn on the armband, frowned and said, "Can we really deceive those idiots?"

Tuhai had seen the Gray Ax Army, and he felt that anyone who had seen the Gray Ax Army could see through their disguise.

There are two other points, one is the barbaric Cossack harassment, and the other is the heavy taxes imposed by Tsarist Russia in order to restrict their fishing and hunting. Many ethnic groups hate Tsarist Russia deeply, and resistance occurs frequently.

This hunter is not a white man. He should be a Chinese who has continued to settle here after the land was occupied by Tsarist Russia. Now he has become a minority in Tsarist Russia.

boom.

He asked: "Do you talk with your belly?"

He bypassed the fangs and kicked the owner on the temple.

After all, there wasn’t that much money available because Maozi cut off their funding.

But his temperament is very simple, and he has almost no defense against Zhao Chuanxin.

But asking Zhao Chuanxin to join the Arms Limitation Committee is equivalent to putting shackles on him.

He took out his lightsaber and cut the solid igloo open, and the cold wind suddenly poured in.

Zhao Chuanxin has always liked to get involved between the great powers and the Qing court, to seize land and interests, and he has to bow his head and act like a grandson even if the sun doesn't set, not to mention Belgium, which has a bigger butt.

At this time, he heard the intensive barking of dogs and the familiar screams of wild boars.

He flicked the cigarette butt away and said with a smile: "There are many kinds of dogs with roots, and the ones with breath are rare. If you take it with your heart, this dog is still good for hunting for you."

Belenat shook his head: "No, just the opposite. Everyone, in the future, Zhao's salary transfer will be affected by our orders. I think we should contact Japan, Tsarist Russia, the United Kingdom, the United States, Portugal, Germany, and France as soon as possible to discuss the Pacific peace process The security issue in the Far East further limits Zhao Chuanxin’s ambition to arbitrarily plunder the interests of other countries, and signed an agreement with seven or even more countries to jointly defend the interests of all countries in China..."

There is a price for showing off.

The countries proposed by Bernat are all victims of Zhao Chuanxin and are the main victims.

Wild boars are very large, extremely fierce with their ferocious tusks stretched out, and they run extremely fast.

……

interesting.

The wild boar on the ground was not completely dead yet, and it had a comeback.

When Zhao Chuanxin woke up early, the first thing he did was not to get up, but to use the Old God's Crucible Brand to heat up the igloo.

But the harassment didn't stop, and the wild boars still had to deal with it.

Xingyue said: This time the map is correct. In another 40 kilometers at most, you will reach the mouth of the sea. Directly across the coast is Hokkaido, Japan. We follow the coastline of Sapporo to the north and reach the southern tip of Sakhalin Island.

Zhao Chuanxin glanced at the group of hounds that were circling around the dead wild boar, and felt that they could be named Ruhuangbao, Suixinglang, Golden-winged Hound, Cangshui Qiu, Spotted Jinbiao...

He is absolutely confident in his shooting skills.

The hunter didn't know what courtesy was, so he walked over without saying thank you, and excitedly told Zhao Chuanxin his name: "My name is Bilahara. In order to avoid the Cossack devil, my people live in the mountains. On the other side. Come to my house and I'll treat you to meat."