In fact, many guaertes don''t know why Sabre was injured and tied here. They don''t know what happened during this period. Only a few people know that they can''t come. It seems that they have found a new business and made a lot of money recently. Not only bought a new house, but also changed the car and bought some luxury goods. When others asked him, he didn''t say anything, but smiled modestly. Although we didn''t understand it, we didn''t have many other ideas.


    What else can you do to make money with your ability, in addition to envy and hard work? If someone really dares to kidnap sabre, maybe the guards would have taken off long ago and have to wait for Turin to bring them to realize this possibility?


    After Sophia said this, some people vaguely understood something. Their eyes focused on Turin and wanted this young compatriot to solve their doubts.


    Du Lin didn''t have stage fright at all. He didn''t know how many times he had experienced the bigger and more dangerous scene. He just smiled faintly. He spread out his hands, "the wealth I brought..." his left palm clenched tightly, "it also brought destruction!" and then his right palm clenched tightly into a fist, "Some people will ask me what I really want to do. In fact, my purpose is very simple, that is to make all my compatriots live a good life as much as possible."


    "I will regularly send a batch of drinks from illian to Montel. Montel has a very broad market and consumer groups without lack of consumers. These drinks represent great wealth, and these wealth can improve the social status of some people. This is a real world. When you have money, you are Mr. and Ms. and when you don''t have money, you are assholes and women''s watches 。”


    "I give you the opportunity to have wealth, and you need to take up arms to defend this wealth and power. It''s so simple."


    Turin glanced at the dead Sibley on the ground and continued: "You need to fight and fight to protect this wealth. We have been silent for too long, so we always have to do something to make others face us again. We need to let them know that we are not poor people and we are not garbage abandoned by this society. We have a glorious history and will certainly have a bright future!"


    "When all of us become rich, no one can regard us as inferior. Whether they respect us, the money in our hands, or fear us, they must bow to us!"


    "Only on that day can we really stand up!"


    Dooling came to sebury and stroked sebury''s trembling head, "This is a fire. You can accept it or reject it. The ogding people have shed countless people''s blood to get rid of the rule of the kingdom of guarte. Today, if we want to get rid of the shackles, we will certainly pay the corresponding price. You can choose to wait quietly, wait for the compatriots in other places to stand up, and then drive you to the future."


    "However, you can also personally join the wave of national rejuvenation and create a brilliant future for yourself."


    "The choice is yours, not mine, gentlemen!" he said, nodding to Sophia. "Ladies!"


    The guaertes who were watching were all people who had a certain reputation in Monterey or had a good reputation. They gathered together and had a heated discussion. They could not fully believe what durin said, but they did not completely deny it. Everyone is very clear that money is a symbol to measure whether a person, a family and a race have status in today''s society. The north The number of barbarians is the least and their combat effectiveness is the worst, but their social status is higher than that of the guards and the provincial elegant people.


    Why?


    Because the barbarians are rich. Although they are nomads, they are rich. Whether they are all kinds of livestock or their woven blankets, they seem to have money. It seems that these people can''t afford to live in houses and tents, but everyone can be regarded as a middle and high-yield class. It is said that someone once conducted a survey that the barbarians of a normal family have at least hundreds of animals, This is tens of thousands of pieces. Their handicrafts can sell for hundreds of yuan or higher. At this time, there is no war everywhere, and the weather is good. There are not few nomads with thousands of animals at home. They are really not poor.


    In most people''s minds, the concept of poverty of nomadic people comes from those barbarians who are unwilling to live on the grassland for a lifetime and want to wander around the city. They are unwilling to inherit their ancestral industry and continue grazing. In the period of rebellion, they abandon their families and run to the city without family support. Naturally, they have no money. But this does not mean that their families, their kind Race is really a poor race.


    So it seems that they are very poor, but their status is higher than that of the guards, which is why.


    After a short discussion, Sophia, as a representative, stood up and communicated with Turin. Everyone is willing to try Turin''s plan, which is at least much more positive than the distorted ideas of young people. You know, many young girls have given up their dignity and entered all kinds of entertainment places, trying to become a skilled girl, and they don''t need to pay What hard work can be exchanged for wealth, but the money is hot.


    No one wants their children to become a skilled woman or man, even if this industry is really very profitable. If they can reverse something through Dooling''s plan, it is also an opportunity for them.


    Sophia is their elected agent, and Turin doesn''t interrupt. He doesn''t believe that a woman can do everything he needs her to do. Time will prove that some things always need men to do.


    "Next..." Turin glanced at sabre. "It''s time to deal with the traitors. Because of sabre''s behavior, we have lost five brave compatriots. All this is because sabre, for the sake of selfish desire and greed in his heart, according to our gualt customs, all those who sell their compatriots and all traitors must be judged by the gods!"


    The onlookers issued bursts of low cries. Although it was said that the kingdom of gualt had died, it was less than a hundred years away. Many ancient customs were still spread and inherited among this race by word of mouth. Some people think that Dooling is too cruel and bloody, but others think that at this time, we really need to show a typical to deter all selfish people, because it is not a small thing, but a big event.


    Once someone betrays the interests of the guards in montre, it will no longer be just five people, but 50 or even 500 people. Surrounded by a variety of emotions, Sabre was hung on a tree, and then stretched his limbs with a rope so that he couldn''t struggle to move.


    Dufo put on the rubber conjoined clothes that butchers often wear, and two fingers touched Sabre''s chest, which was struggling wildly but with a limited range, and gently rowed down.


    The clothes split into two pieces in an instant, and a blood stain appeared on the tight skin, and then quickly opened to both sides. No one saw the knife in the Buddha''s hand, and everyone looked surprised.


    The onlooker lasted only half an hour. When the last knife was over, only a few pale people were still watching. Their calves trembled violently, resisted the desire to vomit and persisted to the end. Durin opened a complete human skin with a branch and inserted it into the land around sabre. The whole Sabre was like a red and yellow monster, with a trace of blood flowing wantonly on the thick fat. At this time, his consciousness was still very clear, and there was only desperate ashes in his eyes.


    To durin''s surprise, Sophia insisted. Except for her ugly face, she was no worse than other men.


    Her perception was very sharp. When Turin''s eyes projected on her, she reacted, "I buried my husband''s body myself. At that time, he looked no better than this. I was almost 50 years old. What haven''t I seen?"


    Durrington knew it clearly. He nodded, reached out and shook Sophia''s hand. "I put the things in the warehouse at the wharf. I''m sure you can do the rest."


    "Hope!" Sophia squeezed out a smile. "I''ll try my best!"


    While Dooling solved Montel''s accident, there was another accident waiting for him in Orlando, and his child was born.


    Alicia lay weakly on the bed, leaning her head to look at the child lying in the cradle. The maternal brilliance on her face was as sacred as the newborn sun. She had a smile on her face that she didn''t know. The whole world seemed to be condensed into the child''s body. He was all she had.


    It was nearly ten days later than the expected delivery date. Fortunately, the mother and son were safe in the end. Mr. Bain looked at it and hurried away. He still had a lot of work to do. Mrs. Bain came over with a towel and untied Alisha''s coat. She wiped Alicia''s chest with a towel, then picked up the child and gave it to her.


    When she saw the child, even if Mrs. Bain didn''t care about Alyssa very much, her heart was also full of motherhood. While explaining how to take care of the little dot, she smiled and looked at the little guy who didn''t even open his eyes, lying on Alyssa''s chest and sucking * *, which was so cute and peaceful, Mrs. Bain''s heart was quiet.


    For a moment, she felt that Alisha had done the right thing.


    "What are you going to call him?" Mrs. Bain gently wiped the * * splashed on the child''s face with pure cotton and boiled cotton cloth. "What do you say about conti? Conti Bain, I think it''s OK."


    Alisha smiled weakly. She didn''t like the name.