Star of Civilization

In the small town under the Shuangshan Palace, countless thugs gathered together.

They heard a shocking news: the two powerful kings in this area-Dad and Queen Joyna announced an alliance agreement that they will select a new guard unit from everyone, everyone. All can participate.

The guards are a title that is absolutely attractive to these murderers. And it is the guard of the two kings.

This is something they rascals have never thought of. The two biggest gang leaders in this area, father and queen have joined hands to form an alliance?

If this is true, then this area of ​​thousands of square kilometers will enter a new era. Their cooperation will deter countless surrounding small gangs, and their power in the western region will be unstoppable.

"My God! What's the situation?"

"Damn it, this is something unheard of before!"

The thugs roared arrogantly and clamored excitedly. Wielding the weapons in their hands, some of them were calling the name of the old man, some were calling the name of the queen.

"how can that be?"

"Well, it seems that the rumors are true. Are the two gangs going to merge?"

"Follow him! As long as I can continue to live a happy life, whoever takes care of his sister will be the boss!"

"It's so courageous. So...were our previous fights in vain?"

"I'm going to follow the queen! You bastards, go to death. Hahahaha!"

A mob smirked crazily. He raised his head and squinted his eyes. It was like a Yulu primitive man, looking up at the shining goddess who was covered in expensive Chinese clothes. Thinking of Georgina's graceful figure and peerless face, his saliva almost dripped onto his belly.

The people who used to follow the queen and the people who used to be the daddy made jokes with each other...

The crowd was agitated, and someone in "Tututu" also raised a gun and swept the sky for a while...

There are also some cronies who have followed the father and the queen. They have experienced those life and death battles, they have seen the demon in red, and they have all seen the strange man. Some rumors began to spread among the mobs...

However, most of the thugs have never seen those battles with their own eyes...

It doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter to them.

Who will be the boss is a good thing for them! Maybe they don't have to be so desperate to hunt in the future.

Some of these thugs are actually poor people. In order to survive in this era, they have to choose to follow the gang. In fact, in their eyes, if they can survive without killing and snatching, then they will not engage in those fatal deals!

For the entire western region, this is even better, which means that no gang dares to compete with them.

Without the threat of violent confrontation, some people can go back and enjoy life.

Of course, there are also hooligans who are born violent and bloodthirsty. Their joy in life is to do bad things. If they were not allowed to kill, then they would be ashamed and don't know what to do.

At a time, people with all kinds of ideas have everything.

However, everyone knows very well how much benefit and glory it will be to be selected and become the guard of two leaders.

If someone thinks that such things as glory, rights, marquis and nobility, etc., are really good, then the actual rewards are real money.

Each guard can command a team of 50 people. Outside, they are the majestic bosses. The high-level guards command a team that can command hundreds of people, and have their own slaves, as well as countless money, materials, beauties, and various priorities. In this era, it is simply heavenly days!

Almost everyone is gearing up, and they will be soaring in the selection tomorrow! Some people want to become stronger, others want to seize glory and countless privileges.

In the crowd, a strange face with a bald head is watching all this silently...

Soon, those rulers and gang leaders on the Central Continent will know what is happening here.

Even this desolate place in the west can't escape their eyes. In this world, there is nothing that can escape the eyes of these people...

...

The next day the sun set, facing a mob of thousands of people, a man dressed in pure black was standing on a temporary high platform, which was about 10 meters high.

In front of him stood two people-"Queen" Joyna and "Daddy".

The rocker glanced down, and the entire town in the wilderness was crowded with people, sparsely this pile, that piece. The crowd was moving, and I couldn't see the edge.

He wants to select some people and teach them how to free their "instincts." First of all, these people must be spiritually friendly physiques, this sort of screening is not difficult for him to achieve.

This group of people was selected for a purpose.

This move was first to experiment with his new scientific and technological achievements and to select psionicists to operate. The second is to make the gangs in the entire region stronger, so that these people can compete with stronger gangs. There is another purpose, that is, he needs these people to develop more psionics for the empire he created.

"All bastards! Be quiet and listen to your supervisor... speak!"

With a hand in her waist, Joyna shouted to the audience, and the voice of UU Reading www.uukanshu.com was transmitted by the amplifier.

The audience began to quiet down, and the thugs began to gather in the audience, looking up at the queen.

The rocker walked slowly to the edge of the platform, his stern eyes scanned the crowd below.

Everyone held their breath to listen to what he was going to say.

"Listen up, you shit... only 50 people can be selected as guards!"

"I only have 50 people. Those who want to participate in the selection... all stand under the stage."

Rocker's voice is not loud, but the voice echoes over the town through the loudspeaker, very clear.

A burst of yellow sand blew by, and the dust formed a yellow wall outside the town.

Everyone was surprised and looked at each other...

They were so surprised!

The queen called them "bastards," and most of them thought it was complimenting. They were originally murderous bastards. And this inexplicable black man dare to call them "miscellaneous"?

How old is he?

"What! That guy just called us ‘miscellaneous’?" a person said disdainfully.

"Good fellow! Who is this kid?"

"My kao, what is this kid's background!"

"It's so arrogant! Just because of his weak and windy appearance, he deserves to be called us chores?"

"How arrogant, is he the selection? I thought it was the bodyguard invited by the queen and dad."

While these fanatics were talking about each other, Joyna and Dad remained silent. They folded their arms around their chests, looked around, just watching.

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