Let Go Of That Primordial Man

After the sun went down, the black night fell down.

For all the creatures in the Thunder Mountain Range, this is the official start of their new day.

Birds and beasts, coming out of the cave that has been hiding all day, seize the time to find food and water, these are the necessary resources for them to survive.

It's just that now the birds and beasts of the whole Thunder Mountain range.

Basically they all fled into the depths of the northern forest and survived here; only here can they barely survive.

On the one hand, it is because the climate here is slightly cooler, so that resources such as food and water are also more abundant.

On the other hand, after the negotiations between the human races and the Beastmasters, they helped to dig hundreds of deep-water wells here in the depths of the northern forest.

Therefore, the birds and beasts living here can have the water to maintain their lives.

Even for many monsters and fierce beasts, every drinking process is a test between life and death; but, finally, there is water.

Of course, there are no conditions behind the human race.

All the beastmasters had to agree to the human race, restraining their monster monsters and fierce beasts as much as possible, and they could no longer seize their wells.

There is nothing more that can do to destroy crops and attack pastures.

In order to survive, the most important thing is that the strength of those human races has been able to suppress all the birds and beasts far away; the beast kings can only promise this condition.

As for the guy who doesn't listen to the constraints of the Beastmaster, after hunger and thirst, he ventures closer to the territory of the human race.

Now, they have already become the wild game that the human races like very much, or their most cherished organ, and they have been soaked in high spirits.

Waiting for His Majesty the Emperor Niu to enjoy it after leisure ...

Human life here is also very difficult under such ghost weather, but compared with those birds and beasts, it is much better.

The sky had just darkened, and inside and outside their numerous settlements, the long lights were on.

A silly **** thick camel pot machine, as the main power supply, continues to run continuously; for the indigenous people living here, their work and life are continuously provided, lighting and life needs Electricity.

Even, in order not to damage their side as much as possible, the mountain forest that has been under a lot of natural disasters has been overwhelmed.

Nowadays, within the scope of the Thunder Empire, hundreds of thousands of calculated camel pot machines currently use fuel as the main fuel for their operation.

It became basically burned high-quality clean coal.

Anyway, this thin black soil buried beneath the soil layer can be easily found in the entire Thunder Mountain Range.

With the powerful physical strength of these indigenous people, they can often be provided to a camel pot machine for a long time as long as they dig up the effort of the night.

And this thing is more resistant to burning than firewood ...

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As usual, the indigenous people of the Falling Thunder Empire, and even all the human races on the entire continent.

They took advantage of the relatively cool evenings and got busy when time came; the workers went to work, the farmers went to the ground, and the army took the time to train and practice.

It is the time for the little boys to attend class on weekdays, which is also changed to this time.

Only today's situation seems to be slightly different; after seven o'clock, the loudspeakers that have spread across the major factories and mines and have been in the fields have sounded on time.

Today's international radio stations are not like they used to be.

There are few programs every day, but after three hours, even if all the programs of the day are over.

As the most sought-after spiritual enjoyment of all indigenous peoples on this continent; even if the radio station's program is not done, the legendary 24 hours are endless.

However, it is shut down twice a day, every two hours.

In the remaining twenty hours, there are uninterrupted various programs broadcast, which greatly enriched the indigenous people and the spiritual and civilized life on weekdays ...

According to the usual routine, after seven o'clock in the evening, a news program of up to 30 minutes will naturally be broadcast.

While the aborigines were busy, they heard about the important events that occurred on this continent, and the new regulations issued by the imperial military and civilian systems.

It has become an inseparable part of their daily lives.

It's just the situation today, but it's a little different. After the familiar opening music, the speaker is not the hostess of Xiaoya, the familiar crisp voice.

A somewhat familiar man's voice sounded in the broadcast:

Listen to everyone on the radio, good evening everyone, I am your majesty the emperor Niu Niu!

The reason for this kind of broadcast speech before the news program is indeed a very urgent matter that is about to happen.

I believe there are already some people who have inferred from the recent earthquake preparations that we are about to face the threat of a major earthquake.

Well, I am here to tell you that a continuous earthquake is indeed possible; not only that, but I do n’t want to hide it from you. It is the current drought that will continue for a long time.

At the same time, I also know how to end these disasters, and how to prevent them from happening again for some time to come.

But I have to regret to tell you that I will not do this.

That's because, I don't intend to let this continent already have no human races.

The number is once again reduced by half, or even more of this humiliation method; to please the guys who control these disasters, to pray for their mercy, and let up to 30% of people survive.

Because even if we escaped this time, however, a hundred years later, our mainland human race ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ recovered a little bit of vitality.

Those guys who control all of this behind will come again for such a time, and never stop.

By then, our descendants will be killed by them in such a humiliating manner; until a little seed is left, so that they can repeatedly play such games.

But they were wrong. As long as my lord Niu lived for a day, he would not let my people die like these animals without dignity.

No matter how powerful those guys are, the human race on the mainland will never succumb.

People, please believe me unconditionally and follow me. I use my soul and all honors to assure you that we will live well.

Like a real person, live with dignity.

So here, I order with the dual identity of His Majesty the Emperor of the Thunder Empire and the Contemporary Lord of the Witch Palace:

The human races outside the Leishan Mountains will make all preparations from now on.

Half a month later, all of them set off in tribal units and migrated to the Thunder Mountain Range; after arriving here, I will provide you with asylum.

Don't worry, even if this road is full of difficulties.

However, you will never be alone and helpless; your compatriots in the Thunder Mountain Range will provide you with all the help you need.

As for those who are unwilling to migrate, so may the spirit of your ancestors bless you, and may you survive in the end ...

The abrupt broadcast speech is now completely over.

But the immense information contained therein, so that everyone who listens to the radio is stuck in a dull state.

They would n’t know that when standing, Master Niu, who had finished talking about it, suddenly collapsed on the seat behind him; while sweating all over his body, he seemed to have been exhausted.