My Empire

A team of civilians is moving slowly on the rugged circuit in the southern part of the Emperor Empire. They still wear a tattered clothes, but their faces look normally.

When I first departure, they still didn't have so many people, but now, the team's prunity is mighty, almost gathered more than 3,000 refugees who took the mouth.

These refugees are all coming together near villages. Every time a village, the team will eat the civilians in this village as a greedy snake, and then make them more spectacular.

Their travel goals are also clear, that is, go to the vicinity of Burin, waiting for further instructions there.

Because it was a plague that was cured by the soldiers of the Allah Hill Empire, they did not suspect that each other told them. They even made these words as truths, and believe in these words as they believe in God.

So, when they know that these soldiers hope that when they move forward, they did not hesitate to pull their hooded.

Sure enough, I saw the replenishment of the Elan Hill Empire soldiers in the road. They saw the replenishment team and saw more and gathered with them.

"Dad! I grew up, as Brown Lieuten, as a military officer of Allah Emperor!" A little boy took his father's hand, a pair of eyelashes fans fans, I am worthy of this to him, it is not a friendly world.

His mother died in this plague, his grandfather and grandmother were slaughtered when the devil was invaded.

Before these disasters arrived, they did not go through their families. The old and aristocrats have been cruelly exploiting them, and their family is working hard every day, but they can eat unique on the end.

But these days, they enjoyed the kindness of this world: the supplies of the Elan Hill Empire made them eat delicious facial features and bread, let them taste the crystal clear "pure water", and even eat delicious Lunch meat!

Although they don't know, lunch is in fact, most of their ingredients are starch. Their instant noodles they eat and a year's shelf life is not worthy of good things.

However, this is indeed the most comfortable day they have passed in this half year. So the boy hangs a smile and a smile that has not been seen for a long time.

Many of the boy's father's face is a lot of vicissitudes. He is more desperate to this world, so he doesn't have a boy so optimistic.

In his cognition,

Any piece of bread will not be given a gift. He is a poor, and there is almost all, so he is thinking about a question along the way. This question is that the monarch of the Allah Hill Empire, is the great Chris, what you want From his body, get something.

He has nothing to lose, if he is just to be his life, he can devotion without hesitation, but he is worried, it is his own son.

"As long as you grow up, strong, you can feed yourself ... I will think about it, he stroked his head, and finally revealed a hard smile.

After all, he hasn't laughed for three years. Since the invasion of the devil, he hasn't laughed.

"Let's go to Brillburn, not a good thing." A some nervous man leaned over and seemed to find an object that can be touched.

Look, he is the kind of person who has read some books, how many people have some knowledge. He is still very young, but it is too thin and weak. Standing around a child, it looks like a girl.

"Sorry, my name is Benjamin, is a teacher." The man who came over and smiled, and it was a self-introduction.

Then, he continued to be self-reliant: "I have been to the Brillin, I went there, the nobleman has a rich man more ... I personally experience, as long as those people Too close, there is no good thing. "

"You said the right." The father of the boy nodded and found the man who came up with this active.

According to his experience, the other party is really right, and the past and the dead nobles have a relationship, there is no good thing.

However, this time, it is apparent that some people have different opinions. The boy who took the hand suddenly opened to refute: "I think Brown is not lie to us! They are good people!"

For those refugees who walk on this road, this sentence undoubtedly represents the truth, it is not allowed to fume!

Brown is a good person! Because it was Brown to save them. It is Brown, who has sent a special medicine, and a vaccine. It is Brown to send them something to eat.

Even if they are now on this road, they are also the "order" of Brown, they can find it here, and this is the fact that has been confirmed!

"This is also a place I want to do! They saved us, but it is obvious that we are more beneficial to them." Men who claimed to be a teacher smashed with his fingers, using the other hand and knead male children. s hair.

Soon, the crowd began a slight disturbance, because in the forefront of the team, some people began to lead today's food from the trucks at the intersection.

As long as they move along the road, they can get their food in the designated place. This kind of incoming thing will only appear in the dream.

A jeep is inversely open, and finally stopped in the middle of the team. The car jumped down a man wearing a digital camouflage military uniform, a man with a Kevra material helmet.

He took a pair of glasses, which looks more than the thin man who claims to be a teacher in the crowd, is like a reader.

"Brown Lieutenant!" When I saw an acquaintance, she had already waved to this man, and those who heard the shouts, also took the initiative to stop, and bending his waist to this officer.

"Hey! Young man!" The Brown officer came to the front of the boy, reached out, the male child, although it was very chaotic, but it was not dirty hair: "How? Two days old, this is so far," Tired? "

"Don't tired!" The boy tangled straight into his waist, and strive to make a military person's standing position, learn the appearance of the Allah Hill throwing soldiers, as far as possible, the chin solemnly replied.

"Good!" Brown lieutenant took a piece of chocolate from the pocket, handed a little boy: "Share with your friends! Do you understand?"

"Yes!" The little boy was excited. He knew that Mr. Brown would have good luck. See the children around him know that he will definitely become king! Master the king of the candy distribution big right!

"The front is a small town that has been empty! The residents in the original have left! We re-arranged it again." Brown referred to his direction, said people around him.

"In the afternoon, you will arrive there, everyone can choose to settle down, or continue to Brillburn!" After attracting other people, he said.

Then he paused, looked at the confused crowd, continue to say: "If you choose to stay, then you will start working ... Work can get food, this is what you have to keep in mind. Do your business, there is food!"

"There is a cultivation experience, you can sign up! Each adult man is 5 acres of land, probably the 70 Nantes of the past ... There is no cultivation experience, you can sign up." He shouted his voice. When I shouted, I wrinkled, it seems that I regret that I forgot to apply for a megaphone.

In the eyes of everyone, he continued to call the content, so that everyone was shocked: "We urgently need the following talents ... people who know them, the teacher is best! We plan to build a school at the town, day and day, children go to school At night, adults! "

The old aristocrat is unwilling to let civil people learn, and the fools policy is definitely not a particular country. All those who have the power, seem to be afraid of civilians.

Therefore, in the old age, the poor wants to make their own future generations is almost impossible.

But now, the Elan Hill Empire seems to be in addition to preparing to make people feel that children are going to school. What is this fairy operation? Is this going to bring civilians into a nobles?

"Sir, are you not a teacher?" The little boy felt that he took the chocolate of Mr. Brown, he must reflect his own value. He looked at the thin man standing next to him and asked.

"Are you a teacher?" Brown eyes shilly, went to the thin self-proclaimed man's man, face full of surprises.

For a region where you need a teacher's strength, you can find a living teacher, it is really uncomfortable.

Many local teachers have been dying in the plague, and some have some devils killed. In short, the whole southern region, there is a cultural grassroots education, which is really not much.

However, his face is even more exciting. He looked at a child of a naive model, and looked at the father of the child: "What should I call you?"

"Ben ... Benjamin ..." It is a little unnatural opening to answer.

"Okay, Ben Jiemin ... Teacher. I still have a question, should I call Mr. Benjamin, or a lady of Benjamin?" Brown poked a smile, and the opening poke each other's female dress.