All human beings watch my farming

Lin Shuo said thanks, but who is Rosh?He has been with Lin Shuo for so long, so it is natural to see that he is wary of himself.

He put one hand on his waist, and Rosh knew that the waist bag contained flashes, bombs, smoke, bombs brought from the earth,? The other hand was on his chest, where his other body was sleeping,? The distance between the two was less than five meters. Rosh could even control the desert cat to stretch out its claws and press it on Lin Shuo's warm chest, feeling his heartbeat.

"Plop, plop-"

For the first time, he was dissatisfied with his other body.

Rosh's eyes were dark, but the expression on his face was watertight. He said gently, "It's okay? You helped me once before, so I'll help you once too. It's evened."

"Help you?" Lin Shuo was puzzled. He really couldn't remember when he helped this young man. Logically speaking, he was so good-looking. He couldn't forget it.

"Don't you remember?" Luo Shi lowered his eyes, a little melancholy, Lin Shuo felt guilty.

"I'll go back and think about it..." He waved his hand, and told the people behind him: "Don't watch the excitement, claim your war beast."

Only then did the city lords next to him realize that Lin Shuo was not alone. A tall barbarian walked in behind him, blocking the sunlight and casting a tower-like shadow.

"Ah Jin, come back quickly, don't bite people, human flesh is not tasty."

"Piebald, you too."

"Yu Da, you are a vegetarian, how can you eat people with them? Did they teach you badly?"

Hearing the call of their companions, the cold animality of the warriors receded. They held down the prey's body threateningly, sniffed their necks, and then turned around and walked behind the warriors.

The nobles who bought the war beast escaped unharmed and collapsed on the ground. Their eyes made contact with the war beast, and they had a feeling—the eyes of these animals seemed to be able to speak. They proudly said, I can kill you, but I didn't because my partner is human just like you.

In order to get back to him, I chose to give up my hatred.

"Ajin..." The warrior and the war beast embraced each other, Lin Shuo looked at Rosh and said, "I'm leaving, thank you."

Rosh nodded.

Lin Shuo walked into the auction house, patted Hui Ling on the shoulder, and said, "Let's go."

"The city lord..." Yantong found that her city lord's gaze had been fixed on Lin Shuo, and she was a little confused about what was going on.Based on his good impression of Lin Shuo these days, he wanted to persuade Luo Shi.

Those eyes looked at him, Yan Tong's words stopped.

Damn, his eyes are as cold as ice. He has been following Rosh for so long, and he has never seen him so emotionally exposed a few times, so he shut his mouth immediately.

"By the way." Lin Shuo walked to the door, touched in his pocket suddenly, and said, "This is for you, just as a thank you gift, take it!"

He stretched out his hand and threw a heavy package towards Rosh, Yantong's heart tightened, and he stretched out his hand to stop it, but Rosh was one step ahead of him, and took it directly into his hand.

Opening the package, the map of Boulder City was clearly drawn on the outermost sackcloth, which was more detailed than all the maps they could get before, accurate to every street and every building.

"With this, can we take over Boulder City as soon as possible?" Yantong murmured.

At this time, he found that the things inside were not simple. It was a black token with the words "Boulder City Lord" written on it, and a strange pattern was drawn on it.

"This is..." Yantong noticed that several city lords beside him were salivating, and said, "Could it be that this is the command talisman issued by Central City to Jushi City? With this, it means that Central City recognizes the status of Black Stone City?"

He stretched out his hand to touch it, and it was cold, "Hey, it really is a black iron token. This is the first time I have seen black iron. Where did he find it?"

"I am willing to give you such a precious thing, City Lord, I think you can promise it with your body."

With a chill behind his back, Yan Tong hurriedly withdrew his hand, seeing Rosh staring at Lin Shuo's back, he raised his hand and made a gesture.

Yan Tong: "..."

If I remember correctly, it was a gesture for the people of Huangsha City to attack collectively.

Yantong said in her heart, be good, what does the city lord want to do?So exciting.

Luo Shi put his four fingers together, his palms were slanted downwards, and he was about to swing them down.

"Others can go, you must stay..." As the words came to his lips, there was a gust of wind behind him, and an attendant took advantage of Rosh's distraction and the slaves were all looking at him, and rushed to the door, the dagger in his hand Stab Rosh's neck.

Rosh dodged away, frowning, and found that he was the person next to the Lord Thornclaw.

The city lord Thornclaw himself was also surprised, and waved his hands: "I, I didn't let him do this! It's none of my business!"

Even if he became a butcher, it would be better than asking someone to assassinate Luo Shi and be chopped into a meat paste.

Lin Shuo's figure had disappeared, and Rosh was full of hostility: "Trash!"

"He ran up, shall we chase him?"

"Chasing!" Rosh glanced at the owner of Boulder City on the ground, and said, "That's from Boulder City."

"He wants to go to the top floor, blow the horn, and call the army outside the city!"

That would be bad!

The horn can not only summon the army, but depending on the way it is played, it can also convey news. Some of their arrangements have not yet been realized, so it is impossible to leak the situation of the city hall now.

"Let's go!" Yan Tong beckoned to the people and chased up, but unfortunately the attendant ran too fast, and chased to the top of the tower, and everyone watched him standing behind the horn.

"Oops!"

"What are you doing?" Lin Shuo asked.

"Why are you here?"

Lin Shuo: "Take a walk."

"Stop him quickly!" Yan Tong pointed at the attendant, before she had time to say more.

Standing on the top floor of the tower, Lin Shuo was closer to the horn than they were. He glanced at the attendant with a clear look.

"Don't worry, it's fine."

"Oh," panting, Yan Tong slapped his thigh: "How can we not be in a hurry? He's going to blow, blow—"

He couldn't help looking at Rosh, trying to see from his face what to do next.

But seeing Lin Shuo walking beside Rosh, he said the same thing: "Don't worry, it's fine."

You say it's all right?Yantong was slandering, but saw that Rosh seemed to have been stuffed with some kind of reassurance pill or given ecstasy soup, he seemed really not in a hurry, "Mmm."

All right, Yan Tong almost suffocated himself to death in one breath - you don't worry, I worry.

He watched helplessly as the man yelled—"City Lord, I will avenge you!"

Then he took a deep breath, puffed up his cheeks, and blew vigorously in front of the horn as tall as a man.

The wind was blowing, the sun was shining brightly, and the horns... were silent.

The attendant increased his strength again and again, his face was flushed and his cheeks were sore, but the horn still did not sound.

The excitement on his face disappeared, and despair gradually appeared.

Yantong didn't even want to chase after him anymore, scratched his head, and said, "What kind of inferior product is this, the Lord of Jushi City didn't pay the craftsmen who made the horns?"

The people before the horn heard it and became even more desperate.But this instead aroused his rebellious heart, and with all his strength, he vowed to blow the horn.

"puff--"

"Stop blowing it," just as he was about to run out of oxygen, a person suddenly appeared inside the horn, startling everyone.

A squirrel tribe member looked at so many people in front of him strangely, and complained: "You know that you spit on my face?"

"I told you not to blow it, and you still blow it. Surely it won't make a sound? I've blocked the inside with mud, so it's no wonder it can make a sound!" He patted the mud on his hands for fear.

The attendant stared and said, "Why did you block it with mud?!"

The Squirrel Tribe said humanely: "Brother Shuo said, after finally going to the city, I must bring some souvenirs back. I think this horn looks good."

The outer layer of copper was too thin, and he was afraid of tearing it down rashly and damaging the horn, so he stuffed a lot of mud inside and filled it up.

"It's not easy to deform, and it won't make any noise, so it's easy to carry away. I used to be a mason in the tribe, and I'm good at it!"

The squirrel tribesman was quite proud, he put his foot on the horn: "Listen, it's hard."

"Pfft," the attendant spat out a mouthful of blood.

Rosh said indifferently: "Drag away."

He said to Lin Shuo, "You did me a favor again."

Lin Shuo looked at the horn: "Then can I take this away?"

Before the city lord could speak, Yan Tong said, "Yes, yes."

Anyway, they don't lack bronze, just make another one.

"Brother Shuo," Yan Tong changed the address to Hui Ling, and asked, "What do you want this horn for?"

Lin Shuo: "When our tribe holds a bonfire party, we play a little song to add to the fun."

Yan Tong: "..."

He was silent for a while, and said: "Then your tribe is quite versatile."