Old Sword Master

So these two storms are very reasonable.

He got 2 copies of Storm Power at once, which gave Wood a lot of choices at once. He thought about how to use these 2 Storm Powers on the way home?

Although there are 2 copies of “storm divine force”, Wood obviously can only go to one place in a short time, and the situation on both sides seems to be (very tǐng) worrying.

Wood feels unhumbly that he can make a big difference no matter where he goes.

Help a group of Antioch III and Hannibal who may be in contact at any time? This is a choice, and Wood has not forgotten his comrades who closed the hot spring.

This is really embarrassing, and Wood hopes they will be well.

But after thinking about it in the mountain road, Wood finally decided to go to “Zhen Guan Zhi Shi” after 30 seconds of hesitation and weighing. This is two things.

In the final analysis, the Chinese-speaking Chinese-speaking Yan and Huang descendants storm believers are programmer Wood’s own people!

Antioch III was a mutually beneficial partnership, and Hannibal had no love at all.

Heir Three Purities and himself are trusting each other, the life and death friendship entrusted to each other, without the essence of the heir Three Purities fairly allocated to his Blue Devil and the tea in his half of the basement on credit, Wood is basically impossible. achievement.

So Antioch Your Majesty, Brother Hannibal, Brother Torami, ask for your blessings.

If you have not been killed by the Romans when I come back from Zhenguan to rule the world, then I will definitely come to save you.

It was late at night when Wood returned to Tel Meng City. Tel Meng City was very quiet. Wood specifically asked Liandra to make sure that everyone did not know that he was back and would not welcome him.

Jiadao welcomes this kind of thing, which is too exhausting. Wood knows that everyone needs to work hard during this time. If the temperature drops, then the olive grove must be taken care of more carefully.

On the way in, Wood was satisfied to see that about 20% of the olive trees had been covered with cloth. This was not too slow. The clothes of the pirates needed to be processed by the women to grow the cloth before the men They wrap up.

In the middle of the night, there are still a few men covering trees. They are all self-cultivating farmers. They still have the enthusiasm to protect their property and promote their income.

There are not many olive trees that die because of the low temperature, and they are less likely to die as the subsequent temperature rises, but the loss of heat will reduce the plumpness of the olives, thereby reducing the oil production. Covering with cloth is a good way to increase production.

These fabrics are also another reason why Wood is able to get 2 shares of “Storm Power” at once.

Of course, there are no street lights on the streets of Tel Meng City. There are only occasional lights leaking out of the houses next to the street, but they are all dim. Everyone has to save lamp oil.

Wood occasionally heard some voices. It was vaguely that the child was scolded for overturning the oil lamp, and the complaints between husband and wife. Some were men complaining about women’s tailoring skills, and some women complained that men were not helpful.

However, it is more often that the husband and wife work hard together, stepping up the weaving of tree cloth.

Walking in his own city and his own street, Wood felt peaceful and relaxed, leaving steel and death, returning to his house and life.

This kind of peace made him feel that his struggle seemed meaningful. If father and mother saw the joy of the storm followers, they would be very happy.

There are also the believers of the Lord of Dawn. They are basically doing the same thing. The cloth for them is to buy. Of course, most of the storm believers actually buy it, but the family of the militia can get a free copy. Andhra will give some free fabrics to some of the most devout storm followers.

Because the price is very low, the followers of Chenxi are also very grateful to Wood.

Wood thought of the Duchess of Sinai, who had a strong body and a similar hair color.

Black hair is Wood’s favorite color. Wood doesn’t like silver, especially the wig on his head.

Before leaving, Wood told her many things and some principles for acting in Rome.

Wood knew that his analysis was reasonable, but he was inevitably worried. After all, he had never been to Rome. He was only predicting the behavior of the core, the town, and even the legendary Dark Sun priest based on the behavior of ordinary, core-rank Dark Sun priests. Although it is not without basis, it is clear that there may be some misjudgments.

Wood thought about it again, and was convinced that he couldn’t give better advice, and the Duchess of Sinai was unlikely to get help from a better adviser, so don’t worry about gains or losses.

As he walked, Wood seemed to feel that something was missing. He knew his parents would be happy and proud of themselves.

but…

Rice Bucket Wood doesn’t have much communication with mother, and although he has a lot of memories with father, the memories he gets from neighbors are not very positive.

He can’t really empathize with his parents, they will be happy, Wood will be happy for them, but he is impossible to be as happy as his parents.

These Telmon residents have the same beliefs as his parents, and he gained strength because of this belief…but… there is still something missing, a little fetter, a little empathy, a little care.

Maybe I shouldn’t come back quietly?

But the welcome received in that way will not have real fetters…

Wood thought about walking slowly back home, and suddenly found that his yard was very bright.

The scent of burning olive oil penetrated into his nose, and there was some tea fragrance inside.

Wood walked to the yard and saw more than 100 people gathered in his yard.

“Praise Wood, and wish him a long life.”

“Lord of the Storm, you have to bless Wood.”

“Wood Uncle is the best!”

There is a large tea stove in the middle of the yard. There is a very limited amount of tea in it. Those who need it are allowed to pick them up. They are lighting up more lights than the entire Meng City combined. They are weaving tree cloth here and whispering. Pray for yourself.

Everyone’s faces were calm and simple, and they whispered kind wishes.