Lord of the Low Version System

Sun Quan felt like he had a long dream.

Sometimes I dream of roaring in a field of fossil rocks and magma rivers.

Sometimes I dream of being tasted and rewarded by a woman in white clothes in a narrow and narrow container.

She hated that look, because that was the source of her pain.

She hated that look, because the majesty of the Dragons couldn't be ignored.

However, the dream was more a woman's call and call, but that memory was too far away, and the woman's face had been blurred and faded.

Finally, she woke up.

But when she opened her eyes, she saw a pair of eyes that looked up and down, which made her extremely angry.

Unfortunately, the other party was too powerful. Even if he tried his best, he couldn't shake the slightest. In the end, his power was exhausted and he fell asleep.

"When you wake up, come and eat, then pretend to sleep, and you will only be hungry."

Sun Quan held up angrily, groaned with his teeth gritted, and said a familiar and unfamiliar word in his mouth.

"Even if I starve to death and die outside, jumping from here will not eat you a bite."

Xi Tong's action of eating instantly froze.

"System, what language pack did you load her? Well, what did you instill in her with the chip?"

Knowing that the two systems did not do anything weird, Xi Tong held the bowl to Sun Quan's face.

"Say it's fragrant."

Sun Quan did not bother with Xitong.

She knew she couldn't beat each other, otherwise she would have jumped into the war.

At the same time, Sun Quan, holding the cloth on his body, wondered strangely: What is a language pack? What is a chip?

A voice answer quickly appeared in my mind.

Sun Quan looked at the ring on her left hand in confusion, she felt it was not safe to put it there, so she took it off and swallowed it.

Xi Tong looked at the dumplings in the bowl and secretly said in his heart that the stomach of the Murphy Dragon did not like human food?

At this time, Zhuge Shufu replied: "Dragons have many stomachs, one of which is used to digest food, as well as a stomach that secretes dragon breath or acid, and a false stomach that stores items."

Yes, the dragons are greedy for money, and their hobby is collecting treasures. Every powerful dragon will have a nest of gold and silver treasures.

However, the dragon's most cherished collection will always be in the stomach. Once the encounter is unexpected, the dragon will immediately destroy the treasure with acid, leaving the dragon-slaying warrior with nothing.

Sun Quan seemed to be exposed, and shouted in anger and anger, and the flame dragon blazed and opened his mouth.

Zhuge Shufu waved branches, the emerald green barrier appeared out of thin air, and the flame dragon's breath was invisible.

This violent temper was really a bit disappointing to the six relatives, and even Zhuge Shufu didn't look at her. He really left her here, and Central Park will definitely be demolished.

Immediately, Xi Tong regretted it, because the gifts he had prepared for the **** right were the fire pistol, the Qiankun circle, and the mixed gods.

The Hot Wheels also originally existed, but after the four anti-gravity skateboards were burned by the flames, Xi Tong gave up. Anyway, **** right can fly, this thing is not needed.

Although the three things are all cottage-like goods, and the attributes are blue, but the power is sloppy.

"Take it!"

The gift is ready, so it cannot be wasted.

Sun Quan received the three gifts in confusion, and then wrapped the Qiankun circle around his neck, wrapped his arms around his arms, and rushed to Xitong with a sharp-pointed gun.

Not to mention, it is really a bit of the majesty of the three altars.

Nezha, but a lawless assassin.

For the safety of Central Park, she must be taken away.

Xi Tong took a slap to shoot out, and the **** right of the gun was slammed directly into the ground, and he couldn't pull it out.

The grey-faced face came out of the pit, and immediately lowered its head in counseling.

Xi Tong dropped the bowl on the ground and shouted, "Eat!"

Sun Quan gave a whistle, then fired his gun and drew a dumpling to **** it up.

A dozen or so dumplings in a bowl were eaten in a flash, and even the soup was drunk.

The emerald eyes looked at Xi Tong.

"Come on, really sweet!"

"Really sweet!"

This is good, so Xi Tong gave her another bowl.

After eating 18 bowls in a row, Sun Quan patted his small belly with satisfaction and lay on the ground without an image, and fell asleep in a blink of an eye.

Listening to the satisfied little grunt, and then looking at the pure dream smile of her mouth, Xi Tong shook her head.

Even if it is really a little devil.

The most indispensable in today's world is the good boy, and the most needed is the assassin demon who catches the moon and catches the sea.

After covering Sun Quan with a thin blanket, Xi Tong began to listen to the system's report.

Over time, Tamil's strength has become stronger and stronger, and the regime has become more and more stable. A group of talented people have gathered around him, and he has basically entered into a state of throwing a shopkeeper.

In this way, Xi Tong no longer has to keep an eye on the Titan continent every day, for fear that when he bends down and picks up a ballpoint pen, he will miss the whole world.

In other words, the Tamil side has been out of the difficult period of initial creation and has begun to develop steadily.

"Master, Tamil leases half of the dragons to several big families, exchanging political interests and local support."

Xi Tong secretly said, this guy is quite clever.

The dragon is still his own. He is called back at any time during the war, and the task of feeding the dragon is handed over to several large families.

These big families have left money when they are so poor that raising birds and dogs and horses can no longer show their sense of superiority.

But I do not know that these dragons are tamed, and it is impossible to buy them with ordinary food.

And they are the nails that Tamil buried in the major families, monitoring the inner houses of the major families, and if necessary, they can be transformed into internal applications.

Tamil is developing too fast and the foundation is unstable, especially those big families and old powers. No one knows what is going on in their heads.

With 50 flying dragons eating and drinking Lhasa in these large family houses, Tamil could finally rest easy.

"Master, the dwarves have improved the steam engine and successfully copied hot air balloons. The elves have also copied hot air balloons. The effect is stronger than the original."

What is embarrassing is that the cottage products are more powerful than the original products, such as Chinese-made bulletproof plates and sabers, and foreigners are skeptical of life.

The system production must be a boutique product. This sentence has repeatedly touched the nails in the Titan Kingdom. The hot air balloon has not yet shown its power in the Titan continent. It has been directly copycat and blue.

More stable, more efficient, more secure, more energy efficient ...

Thinking of the magic reform routine of the elves ~ www.readwn.com ~ Xi Tong is also relieved.

It's not scientific, but it's magical.

The Elf tribe's hot air balloon has already been sold in the Titan Kingdom, and Tamil has purchased a lot of money, directly discarding the original version of the system mall.

Tamil then sold the balloons to civilians and supported them in shipping.

As a result, the train connected several major cities of the Titan Kingdom, and these hot air balloons relied on the big cities to develop to the lower cities and villages, and initially completed the coverage of the Titan Kingdom.

Xi Tong praised in his heart. Yes, with a strong transportation network, the gift plan can be launched directly!

[Thank you very much, God FFF leader, next door Lao Shen for the 1208 coins that were rewarded yesterday! Thank you again for the 300 book coins and 1888 book coins awarded by God FFF leader Lao Shen next door today! Thank you very much for the cultivation of the head. The big FFF will never die.]