The World Civilization Million Lords

Looking at the tribe members who have been thrown into the work, and exhaling a long-lived Luo Ji sitting next to the fire, then he should think about the things that followed. Yesterday's situation made him thoroughly feel what it is called. There was an unpredictable weather, and his original plan was beaten up.

How long will the weather continue to decrease? Will there be people in the tribe? After changing to three meals a day, can the supply of food be supported? Can coal mining fill the daily consumption?

I don't know if I don't know! There are too many people who don't know how to wait for him to confirm, waiting for him to know, but at this moment, Luo Ji, sitting next to the fire, only feels that the whole person is groggy, his mind is blank, almost stagnant. Thinking, even with a look, has become somewhat awkward.

This bad state made him feel a little bad in his heart. "Rely, isn't it? Is it ill for me?"

With the rise of this thought, Luo Ji only felt that his whole heart had missed a beat, and quickly drank a bowl of hot water, then called Luo Yong and Zhao Wei. "I need to take a break now, you guys. Two more attention to the situation in the tribe, do not relax the mind, some things, you two can discuss the decision, if you can't decide, come wake me up."

"Understand! The patriarch, you have a good rest." Looking at the pale-faced Luo series, Zhao Wei’s heart sank slightly. At this moment, he clearly realized that he had to do something, and when he left the tribe before, he would When the safety was handed over to him, this time, Zhao Wei took the initiative to pick this heavy burden on his shoulder!

"Zhao Wei, the patriarch, he shouldn't be..." Looking at the Luo Ji who turned and walked into the tent, Luo Yong had a little bit of uneasiness and sounded. However, this sentence was just half, and Zhao Wei Forcibly interrupted.

"The patriarch just because the sudden situation last night was too tired, so I didn't sleep well. Now I need to sleep and rest. Do you understand?" In a word, Zhao Wei said that the slap in the face is full of unquestionable, as if Changed to an individual.

At that moment, as the first warrior of the Horde, Rayong, in the face of the opponent he could lay down with one hand, the heart was actually a feeling of irresistence, and then stupid point. nod.

"The notice goes on, let the other twelve fighters be divided into four groups, three groups, two soldiers in each group, one stone soldier, patrolling in the vicinity of the tribe. This weather change is likely to force other tribes. On the road, when it comes to the time, if there is a collision, we will not be able to fight. We can’t care about it.” Before Luo Ji was not in the tribe, Zhao Wei was a defending general. After all, the command was not unreasonable. Revealed a general style.

Although Luo Yong is the first warrior, but he is not good at command and dispatch, coupled with the joint training of the previous period, the 18 warriors in the tribe have become brothers who share the same pains and sorrows. The only question that came out to question Zhao’s command was, “What about me? What am I doing? Everyone is going to patrol...”

"You stay in the tribe, on the one hand, to protect the patriarch's safety, on the other hand..." During the conversation, Zhao Wei glanced around. "As the first warrior of the tribe, you stay in the camp, and everyone can feel at ease. Also, if other people ask the patriarch, they will say what I said before, understand?"

"Okay, I understand."

"What did I say before?"

"The patriarch was too tired because of the sudden situation last night, and did not sleep well, so he is sleeping and resting now."

"Well, that's it!" After finishing Rayong, Zhao Wei got up and walked outside the camp. While walking, he adjusted his breathing quietly and eased his anxiety. What Rayong was thinking at the time, he Of course, I know, but he is more aware that this kind of thought or similar rumors can never be spread in the tribe. Everyone has just been affected by the sudden change in temperature last night. It is a bit heart-rending. At this festival, the patriarch may be sick. Once the news spread, the consequences were unimaginable.

As a person of this era, Zhao Wei knows the horror of the disease better than anyone else. It is unkind to say that in their time, the disease is often equated with death, so the pressure he has suffered at the moment is How much does not need to say more.

He couldn't stay in the tribal camp. He was a bit worried that he couldn't bear the pressure and then exposed it in the tribe. He had to divert his attention and find something for himself.

With this in mind, he plans to go to the lake to see, this temperature suddenly drops too much, he is a bit worried that the members of the fishing team are looking forward to fishing on the ice, the body will not stand.

Turning around in a circle, everyone's status is still quite good, which makes Zhao Wei a little relieved, then went to the farmland to look at it, and took care of everyone's attention to physical condition.

By the time he returned to the camp, the time was near noon, and Luo Jin, who was running back and forth between the Der Spiegel and the Black Rock tribe, had returned with the news and was planning to find a report on the report ~www.ltnovel.com~ Luo Yong next to the fire outside stopped.

Luo Jin’s brow was slightly wrinkled. “I have something to report to the patriarch.”

"The patriarch is resting." Not waiting for Luo Yong to open, Zhao Wei’s voice rang from behind Luo Jin.

Subconsciously looking back at the expressionless Zhao Wei, Luo Jin's two eyebrows can not help but wrinkle more tightly, he is also a person with an intellectual limit of four stars, the brain can not be stupid, in my mind, soon It appeared in the early morning of this morning, Luo's slightly pale face, then panic in his heart, and then quickly lowered his voice and asked Zhao Zhao, "Do you tell me the truth, is the patriarch sick?"

Zhao Wei, who heard this, took a deep look at Luo Jin and then repeated the words he had said before. "The patriarch is resting."

Luo Jin’s eyes flashed a little, then he sighed heavily and walked to the side of the fire to sit down.

Zhao Wei, who saw this scene in his eyes, was replaced by his initiative. "What is the situation in the Black Rock tribe? You can tell me that the patriarch gave me some decision before taking a break. And Rayong."

Upon hearing this, Luo Jin looked at Luo Yong subconsciously, and Luo Yong nodded with a tendency. Luo Jin, who got the answer, once again fell to Zhao Wei’s body.

I have said before that he and Luo Yong are small, Luo Yong has a few pounds of ink in his mind, he will not know? What can Luo Yong do? To put it bluntly, the reason why the patriarch brought Luo Yong was to increase the persuasive power of Zhao Wei’s decision. That is to say, the person who really makes the decision now is actually Zhao Wei.

However, he does not deny that, in comparison, Zhao Wei’s character is indeed calm enough. He is a person who has a hard time doing things. When he thinks of it, Luo Jin slowly opens his mouth. “The Black Rock tribe has an accident... ”