Shepherding Humanity (Nurturing Humanity)

Listening to the battle on the front line, Xu Zhi was still calm and kept honing his mind. The goal of this trip was to understand his mind. It was another seven or eight years. The war was almost in full swing, but it was still a tug of war.

However, Hu Rennong and Liu Wenjian were terrified by countless other monarchs and emperors.

Especially Liu Wenjian, the terrifying head of Shushan, the mortal emperor, who secretly assassinated more than 60 potion monarchs, epic professionals, is extremely terrifying.

This mortal emperor, one person has affected the entire battle situation, and the wind is shaking.

But that was the front, and now the rear is too quiet.

In Will City, over the years, the reputation of the entire bar has gradually increased, but the bar has a very strange rule, limited to fifty guests per day, and must tell the bar owner about his life and experience.

The rules are weird.

But countless people rush to it, because the wine and dishes inside are too delicious.

The Mohank caravan is also getting bigger and bigger, and it is famous in the whole city of Will. This is the rise of business opportunities for ordinary people. After all, the strong people have entered the front line. Mohank can seize the opportunity. As a low-level professional, he can naturally Take off on the tuyere.

Mo Hank, a rough and hearty man, occasionally stopped, ate food, and chatted with Xu Zhi, and talked about various anecdotes.

A few years ago, he was in high spirits, gained friendships with nobles in various cities, and opened up trading channels. In the following years, he gradually reached the top of the power in the nearby cities, and there was no one to fawn on. He enjoyed the pursuit of countless people, beauty. , power, wine, and gradually complained, saying that he wanted to retire, and he had made enough money, but the caravan already numbered 3,000 people, and he had to rely on him to support it.

"When I was in my position, I found that I couldn't step down, there were too many ties, and countless people stood behind me for their jobs, and they all depended on me to support them, and once I stepped down and lost my power, it was very likely that I would die. I had too many enemies." He said.

After another four years, Mohank died. After all, although he was heroic, he was indulgent with money. Sheila was red-eyed in the base camp of the entire caravan. There were many men, women and children in the entire camp, and there were bursts of sorrowful crying.

The caravan did not have Mohank's connections and was soon disbanded.

They divided into four or five caravans, vying for fame and fortune. The freckled little girl Sheila was soon pushed out of the center of power and even chased down the streets.

Xu Zhi was making wine in a bar. After hearing about this in the city, he sighed and watched the rise of that bold man, enjoying happiness, gradually sinking into power and beauty, to the end of his life.

Although Xu Zhi was used to seeing a lot of this kind of life, he felt a lot of emotion when he met him personally and became friends with him.

"In the blink of an eye, it has been more than ten years since he was born."

"The way of Taoism is soul and state of mind, but after more than ten years of grinding in front of me, I need an opportunity to break through, but I can endure a severe beating in society. Anyway, it doesn't matter if I get beaten to death." Xu Zhi was very calm.

He was sitting in front of the bar, wiping his wine glass, suddenly frowned and looked out the window.

"Cut the grass and remove the roots!"

"Kill her!"

In the alley, a group of killers quickly chased.

Sheila was still as short, plump and dark as she was back then, running wild with a look of panic.

boom!

The three killers collapsed.

Sheila turned her head in horror and looked up again. There were striped pillars with black vine lace on both sides, and a round arch in the center, with the word "Phoebe" written on it.

Sheila walked into the door, and fell to her knees with a thud, snorting blood, "Uncle Messiah, can you help me and kill the enemies who took away our caravan!"

Sheila doesn't have the qualifications to practice fusion potions, so she has always been an ordinary person.

The guests in the bar looked sideways.

"I won't help you kill." Xu Zhi said.

The air was very quiet, and no one had spoken since Sheila broke into the bar. The guests around were drinking and sighing secretly, feeling a little regretful.

Everyone knows about Mohank, the most powerful person in the entire nearby city, but everyone knows that protecting himself is the best result, and Mohank's daughter must die.

They can only pretend not to see.

Sheila's expression was dim and extremely miserable. She knew her own blood feud, and also knew that Uncle Messiah had no such obligation at all, and the nobles in the city, including many strong ones, were a huge force.

And I don't have enough price, I'm broke

He looks ordinary. Because he has been with the caravan all the year round, he is tired by boat and car, and his skin is dark and rough. The only pride is that ordinary women are far less plump. There are many men walking on the street with hot eyes.

But in the face of death, it is nothing to save one's own capital, and no one will get into so much trouble because of this.

Xu Zhi stood on the bar, tidying up the tea cups, and said again, "However, I can accept you to work here, no one will hurt you, and in the future, there may be some unique people in this bar, who may be able to teach you, Even help you out, you can seize the opportunity and you should be able to take revenge."

Teach me to practice?

I obviously can't practice!

And, help me out?

Who would deal with the biggest forces in several nearby cities for an ordinary woman working in a bar?

Sheila was stunned for a few seconds, not knowing why.

"However, what I'm going to do next is very dangerous. If you stay here, you may be beaten to death." Xu Zhi said with a smile.

"I'm not afraid of danger!" Sheila bit her lip and said loudly, "My dad deserves to die. He's had enough fun. He's looking for women everywhere, but the mess is left, and I can only clean it up."

"Hang this number at the door of the bar." Xu Zhi threw out a wooden sign, and saw a row of words written on it: [Know the ancient and modern things, tell a myth, ancient Sumerian myths, tomorrow will tell the first of Sumerian myths One paragraph: open up the world]

In this way, it is probably enough to be beaten by the society, right?

Xu Zhi's face was serious.

"Uncle, is this a new menu item at the bar?" Sheila took the sign and saw the line of words on it, her mind suddenly shocked.

He, he, he, he wants to talk about ancient Sumerian mythology?

Ancient Sumerian myths! That is ancient Sumerian civilization! ! !

That is the origin of human civilization! Groundbreaking history! No matter how many archaeologists study and keep exploring, no one knows the lost history! It is even said that even Medusa, the god of origin, and Ermin, the great emperor of the underworld, are not clear about that period of ancient history. It is a blank inscription in history! ! And Uncle Messiah, actually knew? What a concept!

"Uncle. You you you you!!!" Sheila's mind went blank, her voice began to tremble, she was still the character she used to stutter when she was nervous.

What the hell is this! !

Sheila screamed in her heart! She looked at this calm young man who kept bartending. For more than ten years, I have grown up from that little girl, my father has died of old age, and he is still young, and the years have not left any traces on him. I heard that many ancient monarchs and emperors have learned from history. wake up

And in front of me, shouldn't it be! !

But that was the oldest emperor of the potion era. The ancient existence a thousand years ago should have died long ago. It is impossible to wake up. After all, it is impossible to live for a thousand years in a deep sleep.

But the Messianic monarch is the most mysterious in history.

The guests in the surrounding bars were a little frightened, and kept making up their minds, chomping down on food, pretending not to hear.

"Uncle, you love food and wine, you won't be, in history, the true Messianic monarch, who is in charge of gardens and wine." Sheila was numb, her chest heaving violently, and she couldn't help asking.

She knew it was impossible.

Even if the real Messiah the Great lived in seclusion here, it was impossible to admit it, and it was even more impossible to admit it in front of countless guests in the bar, and she responded the moment she asked.

I should have secretly asked! That way, maybe the uncle might admit it if he was really the monarch.

But next second.

"Yes, it's me."

Xu Zhi stood in front of the bar, wiping his glass, and nodded at her.

? ? ? ?

Sheila was stunned, her mind was completely shocked.

He admitted it right away! He actually admitted it straight away! !

Oh! Oh my god! He didn't play cards according to the formula at all, not like the masters in those stories.

The surrounding guests all looked blank, sluggish, and a monarch was serving them? ! !

They were so scared that they quickly lowered their heads and continued to eat and drink, pretending not to hear, the more they knew, the faster they died.

Sheila's eyes widened and tremblingly opened the book of the great monarchs of all dynasties. She opened the first page, shaking her fingers so much that she couldn't grasp the page, and her breath suddenly became short, "Uncle Messiah. Great emperor, Messiah monarch. Great Emperor! He is the first emperor of the potion era in history, why didn't you say it earlier!!"

Xu Zhi continued to turn around to mix the wine, put the bottles on the wine rack, and didn't look back, "I met your father and daughter's caravan as soon as I was born, and I told you at the time, but your father didn't believe it. ."