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Chapter 474:Sic Transit Gloria Mundi

A thousand places!

For small towns with an average population of 10,000 people today, this list is undoubtedly a little squeezed, especially knowing the opportunity to make a fortune, which one does not desperately squeeze forward.

"Mr. Mayor, give my son a name, and see how great his body is."A human woman squeezed the crowd and put a list in it.

“Don’t squeeze, don’t squeeze!”A low middle-class man stood in the middle of the shouting, but the whole person was desperately huddled inside.

Moro looked at the rolling crowd, not to laugh bitterly, he really couldn't figure out that the Caucasus would agree to go to the Emerald Ridge to help, which was a joke.

The world is changing too fast or growing old.

These days, Moro has been recalling all the good days of the past, if he is not the mayor, it seems that he is also like these ordinary people, scrambling to go to the Emerald Ridge.

“The mayor!”The sound is gentle.

Morrow looked up, and was one of his own housekeeper, one of the savage elders who had followed him, “Is there anything?”

"Well, I want to name two of my sons."The butler said a word in a low voice.

“Do they even think about Emerald Ridge?”Moro slightly opened a fine seam, only to see the surrounding gathered a lot of people, these are following their own on the ice, but now it is just an ordinary creature, "this time is hard work, not happy to go."

"I know, but the young people do not listen to me, said that they can't get this place to go to the Emerald Ridge, and commit suicide!"

“Let him go on hunger strike, to die and live, without the spirit of barbarians.”Moro stood up and shouted in anger, he could not figure out what was wrong with the world, the barbarians used to have no food, no vegetables, but can rely on each other to face the problem together.

But now the Caucasus has solved their efforts to eat and wear, but desperately want to make fun of things, and even play scoundrels like little girls.

"Well, mayor, can we understand the young man's mind, your boy didn't run the Emerald Ridge the other day?"An old savage sighed and shook the history of the heart straight out.

Now no one knows that he can earn enough wealth with the Emerald Ridge, especially now young people, almost everyone feels that they are geniuses.

In the ice field do not worry about eating and drinking, but it is precisely because of this kind of sight to see the end of the day, there is no effort at all.

Moro was stunned, indeed, and his sons had gone to the Emerald Ridge, and what qualified them to persuade the elders to take out a list from the drawer, and said, "Whoever wants to fill it himself, there is so much I can do."

The creatures on the ice never welcomed the emerald locomotive as they do now, and the former town of Hader was completely transformed into a huge dwarve locomotive transit station.

Hearing the long howling of the dwarves' locomotive, everyone couldn't help but get excited.

In this small town, it is full of all kinds of creatures.

"Do not squeeze, come up with identification, line up, and make unauthorised trouble to directly remove the qualification."

Nunu quietly leaned back in the office of the transfer station, and heard the shouts of the locomotive staff below, and never thought that he would sit in this position one day.

Think about the days of a year ago, how many people risk falling the Grand Canyon of the gods, running from the rough suspension bridge built by wooden ropes to the ice field, but now they have squeezed their heads and returned to their familiar plateau.

The people!

Nunu had never felt so real, and if he had not encountered Li tremors, I was afraid that he would be huddled together like these creatures.

"Boss, the boss told us to be careful, we can't do anything."He spoke to his iron brothers, one of the savages who had worked with him, and after years of honing, it was obviously matured a lot.

"Well, you've got the brothers to be careful, the point is that you can't mess up, each of you is guarding a dwarves' locomotives, don't give a little leak."

Nunu is not only responsible for transporting these people to Nicole Ecological Park, but more importantly, transporting things from the whale boat to the plateau, where each locomotive is a specially modified mezzanine.

The corpse, the creature, was the central figure of this transport figure.

Settled in the subordinates, began to consider the expansion of the dwarf locomotive track, according to the resolution after the negotiations between the two territories, the emerald ridge dwarves locomotive track will be covered with every town in the Caucasus within half a year.

Nunu couldn’t figure out how Li’s tremor was won by Roland, and he didn’t care about how he had to deal with the Icefield forces.

Li tremors left everything on the ice sheet to him to deal with, which is trust and even more important.

"Boss, the mayor of a small town nearby came over and said it was you who talked about the construction of the track."

“Well, let him in.”Nunu put his shirt in order, and when he saw the old man of the tall, thin savage at the door, he could not help but froze, and cried with consternation, "Chief Morrow!"

Morrow!

When Nunu was born, he was the chief of the Willow Plain, who took charge of the entire Willow tribe, and heard the name, and every time Nunu's heart was revered.

But now looking at the big man he once respected, he has become an old man with gray hair.

“Nanu, long time no see!”Moro was very formal in saying hello, and he did not expect that the transfer of the ice rough would be a barbarian junior.

“Long time no see, how’s the boss?”Nunu couldn’t help but be polite, after all, it was originally a tribe.

"That's it, you're in charge of a small town, but you're following Li Tremor and developed."

Nunu laughed a little, but did not feel a hint of pleasure from this compliment: "Well, the boss trusts me and gives me the ice sheet."

“Li Tremor?”Moro asked in a low voice, "What has he been busy with lately, and the ice sheet is not personally handled?"

"I don't know?The boss saw the head of this dragon, I and he can not see each other several times a year, this no, a letter will be transferred to this position, since it is an old acquaintance, the construction of the tunnel will trouble the old chief to take care of.

"These are all well-crafted and not taken care of."Moro was paid a few words, and it seemed that he had something to say.

“Does the old man have something to ask me?”Nunu broke the topic in advance.

Moro's face could not be red, "That, do you know that my son has gone to Emerald Ridge?"I hesitated for a half-day exploratory question.

"Well, I saw one of them the other two days ago, and I'm now following Kasa to the factory of the dead, and I heard that he has a good talent."

“Li Shirion didn’t blame him!”Morrow suddenly asked.

“What does the old chief mean?”

“The last time I separated the savages, I dashed against the Emerald Lord...”

Without waiting for him to finish, Nunu laughed directly and laughed, "The old chief is worried, the boss is so busy people, who can remember such a break, don't say that your son is your past, I am afraid he may not know you, rest assured, as long as you have the ability in the wilderness, will be buried to work hard, no one dares to work with you, your boy I looked at it, is a big thing, I heard that now is the second level of the dead master, maybe later than your achievements are much higher!"

"Of course, this boy is wild."

"No, I'm just not ambitious, the boss sent me to the ice field to deal with the chores."

The two people obviously opened the topic, Moro said a lot, but also asked about the development of the wasteland, Nunu has to answer, anyway, there is nothing to hide.

After Moro's communication, Nunu was unusually smooth in the matter of the track expansion, and the technical force on the wasteland was matched with the hard work on the ice sheet, and the work began on the same day.

At the same time, the dwarves began to cross the Grand Canyon of the Demon, rushed straight into the depths of the plateau, and placed these ignorant creatures in the sea area of the thorns.

In the sea of thorns, all kinds of boats were prepared.

Without giving these creatures a breather at all, they need to clean up the nearby reefs and measure the area of the sea.

Fifteen thousand creatures, like a net, into this vast ocean, continue to operate.

With the stimulation of golden hooves, naturally dry is hot.

No one noticed that in the depths of the ocean, a whale ship huddled out of the space tunnel where the tides were rising, in front of the first whale ship, was Rodman’s figure.

“Mr. Hein, why are you here, boss?”Seeing the contact figure, Rodman's face was happy and hurriedly asked.

"The boss recently needed to pay for something, unloading the goods handed to me, you want something is ready, things to do."

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