Global Weird

Chapter 119 The First Emperor and the Prairie Overlord
End of corridor.

The four-element-level conjurer next to Lian Shan stood by his side like a grandson, not daring to show any air.

Seeing this scene, Li Guanqi couldn't help being a little happy.

To be honest, when he made the move, he really never thought that he could hit Dong Guo. Now it seems that those bodyguards who turned out to be this kid were all intimidated by Lianshan.

Ok?
Li Guanqi was taken aback suddenly.

Because he thought that Lian Shan was helping him because of Xia Houli's face.

But now it is clear that it is not.

Because Lian Shan's gaze was on Mu Ya.

And Mu Ya's gaze was fixed on Dong Guo's catwoman follower.

"On the grassland, the human race lives in harmony with the ten thousand races."

Mu Ya withdrew her gaze, and looked at Dong Guo, whose head was held down by Li Guanqi, and was heavily pressed against the broken railing.

The girl from the prairie had a gloomy face, and her voice was extremely cold, "Dong Guo, remember, I really hate guys who use orcs as slaves, especially those who use cat girls and fox girls as slave girls... bastard!"

Serious killing intent, without any concealment!

Li Guanqi understood.

Lian Shan is not Mu Ya's teacher, he is obviously his father's bodyguard who has established a good relationship with him!

A five-element-level conjurer works as a bodyguard, and Mu Ya claims to be a nobleman of the Beimang court, but she did not fully explain how "expensive" she is.

"roll!"

Muya shouted in a low voice!

Li Guanqi then grabbed Dong Guo's head and threw him directly into the lobby of the attic...Huh?Why does it seem that he has become Mu Ya's thug?
"Wait, you stay."

Mu Ya looked at the catwoman, and suddenly said something.

"I……"

Catwoman was taken aback, looked at Dong Guo, who was bleeding head, bit her red lips lightly, and wanted to leave, but hesitated.

"Slave contract, Dong Guo."

Mu Ya said coldly.

"..."

Dong Guo's face was ugly, but he still bit his thumb, and the blood oozed out and turned into a small seal.

"boom."

Dong Guo waved his hand to scatter the seal, and a blood-red mark appeared on Catwoman's forehead, which disappeared together with the seal's shattering.

Slave contract, broken.

This catwoman has regained her freedom.

"#@!&￥!&(#￥!@——￥!"

Catwoman ran over immediately, knelt down in front of Mu Ya, and spoke a long paragraph of language that Li Guanqi couldn't understand with tears in her eyes.

"￥&￥*%￥)@%&@*."

Then Mu Ya also knelt down and patted Catwoman's head lightly, as if comforting something.

Li Guanqi didn't understand at all.

For a moment, it seems that I have come to a foreign country...

"On the grassland, the human race and all races live in harmony, regardless of high or low, and there is no difference between different races."

After a long time, Mu Ya stood up, and whispered to herself with complicated eyes, "This sentence was said by Amu Khan, the founder of the Northern Mang Royal Court 2000 years ago."

Li Guanqi was slightly taken aback.

"Amur Khan is a great leader, just like the founding emperor of Daluo."

Mu Ya looked at Li Guanqi, and said softly: "I like Amur Khan and Emperor Daluo Shi very much, because they are the same people, they don't like war, but for the sake of peace, they resolutely launched war.

At the price of short bloodshed, they exchanged for a thousand years of peace in their respective countries, so that the people would no longer have to shed blood.

According to legend, in the ancient times, the human race and the curse spirit continued to fight.

In the end, the human race defeated the curse spirit on the banks of the Luo River. Since then, the human race has become the master of the world, and the curse spirit can only linger on.

After that war, the world was at peace.

The Luo River has since been regarded as a symbol of peace.

Later, the First Emperor established a state in the Central Plains, named it "Luo", and established the national policy of the Daluo Dynasty to always pursue peace as the common pursuit of the people. It has been more than 3000 years so far.

Although the country is powerful, it has never actively invaded other countries.

The same goes for Amur Khan.

Amur, in our grassland language, means peace, peace and comfort.

Khan is the king of our prairie court.

Taken together, it means King Taiping and King Ping An.

Amur Khan established the Royal Court to unify the grasslands and reconcile the conflicts among the various races in the grasslands, so that the orcs and the human races no longer are hostile to each other, no longer fight each other, and brought peace to all the races in the grasslands for 2000 years. "

Speaking of this, Mu Ya lowered her eyes, put her right hand lightly on her chest, said something in grassland language in a low voice, and then translated it in Chinese again:
"On the grassland, the human race and all races live in harmony, regardless of high or low, and there is no difference between different races."

She was repeating the first paragraph.

In other words, it is the oath of all races left by the greatest leader of the grassland people, Amur Khan, 2000 years ago.

——On the grassland, the human race and all races live in harmony, regardless of high or low, and there is no difference between different races!
It's hard to imagine what kind of ambition the prairie overlord 2000 years ago had to say such bold words.

It is even more difficult to imagine what kind of hero it is that alone can make the human race and orcs who hate each other live in harmony for more than 2000 years.

Force cannot do this.

Otherwise, as early as 2000 years ago, when Amur Khan died, all the ethnic groups in the grassland would have dispersed.

Force will not work.

Nothing but kindness.

Muya raised her head and looked at the blue sky, as if she saw the blue sky of her hometown again, her eyes blurred, "The words of Amur Khan are still engraved on the stone tablet in the royal court..."

"But the monument has long been worn out, Mu Ya."

Lian Shan, a five-element-level conjurer, came slowly and sighed softly, "So far, there are only four handwritings that can barely read this sentence on the sacred tablet."

Muya was silent.

Li Guanqi hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't help the curiosity in his heart, "Teacher Lian Shan, what four words are left?"

Lian Shan glanced at him.

"People, family, high, noble."

"..."

Li Guanqi was speechless.

On the grassland, the [human race] lives in harmony with all races, regardless of [high] and low [noble] and low, and there is no difference between different races.

Impressed.

It seems a little unreasonable if the grassland orcs don't fight the Northern Mang Royal Court...

"Teacher, why do you think everyone is fighting?"

Mu Ya looked at Lian Shan in confusion, "Is it greed? Because all creatures are always dissatisfied? That's why you always want to start a war and plunder more?"

"It's not just that."

Lian Shan sighed softly, "The struggle between the tribes in the grassland is essentially more due to the lack of grassland resources. Every winter, many tribesmen starve to death.

But the east and west sides of the grassland are boundless mountains, which are poorer than the grassland.

To the south is the Daluo Dynasty.

To the north is the sea, and across the sea are the giants of the Violet Empire.

Neither is a messed-up master.

In addition, the hearts of the various ethnic groups in the grassland have been broken up hundreds of years ago.

The lack of resources nowadays makes them of course eager to start a war in vain, so as to reshuffle the situation on the grassland and obtain more resources at the price of blood. "

As he said that, Lian Shan shook his head helplessly, "The war between the various tribes in the grassland is inevitable, and it will break out soon."

Mu Ya's eyes were sad, "It would be great if the world was bigger, so that everyone wouldn't have to grab it."

"Hehe, it's a pity that the world is so big."

Lian Shan rubbed Mu Ya's head fondly, and said with a light smile, "Little Mu Ya, you might as well think about it, if there is another world, then everyone will grab that world, and you won't have to talk to yourself anymore. Killed."

"The teacher is joking again." Mu Ya was helpless.

"..."

The two speakers have no intention.

Listeners are interested!
Li Guanqi was listening to what the two of them said, and he was almost terrified, and his back was completely soaked in cold sweat!

another world?
Of course, of course there is another world.

But that was his hometown!
(End of this chapter)