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In the early morning of the next day, after a noisy bonfire evening, the market camp fell into silence before the arrival of the morning. The people of all tribes in the market took their harvest at the party and returned to the tent to sleep. Only The rangers responsible for the security of the bazaar are still patrolling inside and outside the bazaar.

The young people of the caravan are still sleeping in the tent because of attending the party. For this reason, the caravan did not force them up, but the old people who did not attend the party hired some people from the market to The goods traded yesterday were packed and packed.

In addition, more than a dozen young people from local tribes also accepted the caravan hire. They were ready to see them outside. Because of their emotional excitement, they came to the caravan camp early to help the caravan elderly pack their goods. .

The tribes in the bazaar did not show any anomalies. As before, it seems that Picasso did not successfully persuade the tribesmen last night.

And Leo also learned from Sans' mouth. Last night, Picas did not know why he was relieved of his role as captain of the Ranger Rangers, and he was granted the position of Elder of the Market Council.

The news sounds like Picasso seems to be promoted, but in fact, when you think about it, you can find that Picasso has been seized.

When Picas was the captain of the Ranger Rangers, this team of more than 1,000 joint Rangers was completely obeyed by him, and the rights he mastered can be said to be solid. Now, although he has been promoted to the position of elder of the market council, But in fact, the right in hand is already equal to nothing.

If the tribal elders are better, more or less have some rights, but the market elders are a nursing home that relies on the old and sells the elderly. The people who serve as elders are some old people in various tribes who have retired from important positions. Now, putting a middle-aged man like Picasso in a powerful position is undoubtedly a demotion.

Leo, after knowing this, felt that he should have another conversation with Picas.

Sure enough, at noon, the caravan had sorted out all the pack cars and began to prepare to continue to the dry steel city, and Picasso, who was worried about his face, found Leo.

"Mr. Leo, is there any way for me to save these innocent people?" Picas asked, not directly from Leo.

Leo was silent for a while and said, "There is only one way."

"What way?" Picas hurriedly asked.

"Before the disaster, you became the sole master of this grassland." Leo Shensheng said.

"How can this be?" Picas exclaimed: "There has never been a ruler on this grassland, all our tribes..."

"All the tribes are free, and then die freely, right?" Leo interrupted Picasso's paintings indifferently, and Shen Sheng said: "There has never been a ruler before, it does not mean that it will not appear in the future. "

"I..." Picas didn't refute Leo's words. He was silent, his face changed a lot, sometimes worried and firm.

Leo looked at each other and said, "Actually, becoming a master is not as difficult as you think, especially for you, a prairie hero who has passed so many trials. And don't forget, you have been in the prairie for so many years How many people have been rescued and how many people from various tribes have received your favor."

Hearing Leo’s reminder, Picasso’s eyes no longer changed, but gradually became firmer, but there was still a trace of inexplicable hesitation in his eyes.

"Know that everything you do is to save them," Leo added another fire, adding: "You think about the consequences if you don't, if the disaster that I suspected happened , How many people can survive this disaster?"

At this moment, the last trace of hesitation in Picasso's eyes disappeared, and his eyes became extremely firm. Then he said incredibly straightly to Leo: "Mr. Leo, thank you! If you need anything in the future, I need my help Yes, please send someone here to inform me, I must..."

"It's not necessary," Leo shook his head, interrupting Picas, and said, "I don't have anything that you need to do, and if you really encounter something that I can't do, you are even more Can't do it."

Although Leo is telling the truth, it is too straightforward, so that Picasso, who was very grateful to Leo, can't help but feel a little embarrassed, but his character is hearty and upright, and he has no resentment for Leo, just After saying that his promise was always in effect, he accused him of leaving.

After Picas left, Leo turned back into the tent of the car, but his face was not good-looking at the moment, his eyes were full of surprise, and he seemed to suspect something.

"How could this be? Why should I give him those suggestions?" Leo, who looked serious, said to himself: "It's not like I am a person, this..."

Leo suddenly seemed to wake up and his eyes lit up, and then he saw that he raised the arm where the eye of the abyss snake was, and said, "Are you affecting me?"

While speaking, his psionic energy explored the past along with the engulfing power that absolutely suppressed the power of the abyss.

Just now Leo suddenly remembered the book he had read in Wangcheng that recorded the history of the rise and fall of the Wangcheng. In that book, he emphasized how the abyss affected the Wangcheng step by step, creating disputes, confusion and killing. This is the most commonly used method in the abyss, just like his suggestion to Picas just now.

His suggestion to Picas just seemed to be the best suggestion at first glance, but in fact it is not the case. This suggestion is only the most direct and effective one, not the best one.

If Picas acts according to this proposal, then this small grassland will surely fall into the vortex of tribal wars. With the power of Picas itself, and his prestige and reputation, as long as there is no external force to intervene, then he must be the ultimate The winner is no doubt.

But no matter what the outcome of the victory, the war actually happened here, and the number of deaths is certainly not a small number, then the scene of harmonious coexistence in the market will disappear forever, and this grassland will only exist Disputes and chaos.

And after Picas unified this small prairie, it does not mean that the dispute is over. The attitude of the western city-state will determine the direction of future wars.

The western city-states can allow the tribes of the small prairie to be independent of the control of each city-state because the small tribes have few people, and the largest number is less than 2,000, and they are separate and scattered.

But once the tribes in the small steppe are unified, it is a large tribe with a population of more than 200,000 and nearly 100,000 young people, even larger than any tribe in any western region. How can they feel at ease With such a tribe formed, there is no doubt that war will inevitably occur in the west of Savile.

This is not over. Once the war appears to be unfavorable to the western city-states, then the small tribes, overwhelmed by the large tribes of the western city-states, will definitely do something, and when the stable foundation of the western city-states is shaken, then The foundations of the ruling regime throughout the Kingdom of Savile will also be shaken, and then Savile will be caught in a civil war just like Maris, and will be more chaotic and disorderly.

The thought of Leo’s face here becomes more and more ugly. Although he has experienced countless wars, he sees that the people who died in the war are just a series of numbers, but let him personally create such a huge number of casualties, if it is biochemical He may have nothing when he was human, but now he is very uncomfortable.

However, even so, Leo did not think of calling Picas and persuading him to change his mind, because he was a little worried that all this was not only affected by the abyssal serpent, but also the master of everything. Impact.

Think about it, if a dispute occurs, then what happened last night is the cause.

Although it may be that Leo has thought too much, and everything may just be a coincidence, but if you think about the battle of the Savile Kingdom, who will ultimately be the beneficiary, the Church of the Lord of All Things, this is the Kingdom of Maris The situation is almost exactly the same.

As he deepened his thoughts, Leo's face became more and more ugly. In the end Leo closed his eyes, as if clearing his mind, suddenly sighed heavily, and his face gradually returned to normal.

After a period of entanglement in his heart, Leo also quickly communicated, whether he was affected by external forces or not, and given such a suggestion to Picas, he could no longer party the situation, ambition is easy to ignite, Fighting is difficult, even if Leo now gives a better way, Picasso will probably choose the one that is more beneficial to him.

Leo sighed and didn't think about Picas anymore. The most important thing he needs to deal with now is to determine whether the eye of the Abyssal Snake has really caused a bad influence on himself, and to find a solution to this kind of influence.

Since then, Leo has been staying in the tent, and after the caravan had lunch again, he began to continue his journey towards the ancient salt railway in the snow mountain of Quincys.

Because there are Picasso rangers regularly cleaning up a certain number of dangerous animals on the grassland, the caravan’s journey on the grassland is still smooth. The only thing that causes trouble is that the grassland near the snowy mountains in the morning seems to be heavily rained. The ground It became muddy, several times the wheels were stuck in the dirt, and even a pack car was pulled out due to improper force and the car's cowl broke, making the caravan had to stop to repair the pack car.

So when the caravan arrived at the bottom of the Quincys Snow Mountain and the starting point of the ancient salt railway, it was already early in the morning. Except for people like Leo who could not stay in the car, the caravan was full of people. It was muddy, and one by one was tired and hungry, and the cold wind from the snow mountain also made the temperature here very cold, and everyone's body has reached the limit.

It's just that something happened to the upper level of the caravan now. The caravan had chosen a suitable station based on past experience. It was actually overwhelmed by the water from the stream next to the station. Because now the stream has become a stream.

As for the other suitable camping sites, there are muddy grasslands. I am afraid that it is difficult to guarantee rest in camping in this environment. If the rest is not enough, it may be dangerous to take the ancient salt railway.

"We can go camp in the castle." At this time, the old man who had ran four or five times with the caravan suggested.

Everyone in the meeting tent was quiet, and looked at him weirdly.

Being looked at by everyone with this contemptful sight, the old man's face was a little ugly, and he said angrily: "If you think it is inappropriate, you can suggest a more suitable place." Saying that, he used a very obvious disdainful look , Mumbled: "I really don't know what you are afraid of. You have to know that the legend about the old castle has passed for thousands of years, and no one has really seen the monster in the old castle from the beginning, and there is no clear news. , Indicating that someone has happened in the castle, I really don’t know what you are afraid of?”

After everyone heard the other's ridiculous tone, their faces became very ugly. Although they were really afraid of the thousand-year-old castle, but no one was willing to admit that now the old man's words are equivalent to smoking. After all the people slapped, their faces looked strange.

"Cough!" Gu Sang coughed lightly, breaking the awkward atmosphere in the tent, and said: "Okay! Old Bayi was right. The story of the old castle has been legendary for thousands of years, and it has long been unreliable. We don’t have to worry about being afraid. We camped in the castle, rested day and night, waited for our spirit and strength, and set off over the mountain the next morning."

As Gusang made the decision to camp in the old castle ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ the caravan slowly changed its direction and moved towards the abandoned old castle at the front of the ancient salt railway.

For the decision of the caravan, the people at the bottom of the caravan naturally have no way to control it, but this does not prevent them from talking about various things related to this castle, and the tone of their speech has gradually changed from worry, panic, to excitement, Excited, some of the young people even could not wait to camp immediately in the castle, and then secretly carrying the elders in the caravan to explore the hidden secrets in the castle.

Although the pack owner Sans is an outsider, he has a good relationship with the people in the caravan. He also joined the conversation and obtained a lot of information about the castle from the conversation. After returning to his pack The car also told Leo the information.

Originally Leo was not interested in this kind of castle legend that has been circulating for thousands of years, because the castle legends around the world are nothing more than the owners of the castle not reconciled to the decline of the castle. Something happened in the form of ghosts, which caused some Some people's attention and so on.

But after he heard all the rumors about the old castle that Sance heard, the original idea began to change, and he could not help but have a little deeds to the old castle, and decided that if he was free, he should go and explore the old castle. , Maybe you can find something interesting.