Reverend Insanity

On the winery, for a while the peacocks were silent.

Everyone stands still and looks at the source.

They did not expect such an answer from the source, and admitted directly that they were still so frank.

“Still too young to say such things. ”

“Hmm, that means the destruction of the political future as a whole. ”

“In the future, this source is no longer enough...”

The old man's mind turned upside down.

The wolf tide is here, and the big picture is set. In the next few months, there will be only a small swarm of wolves, and by the end of the year the wolves will have largely disappeared with the constant recall of cunning electricity and the clearance of the magicians.

But the struggle never stops.

Somewhere, it's in the interest. Where there is interest, there is strife.

Under the wolf tide, is a struggle between man and wolf. Now that the toughest moments in the wolf tide have passed, the intra-family struggle has turned into a major contradiction.

Werewolf waves hit the village, many magicians died, old forces were broken, these forces had previously controlled interests, lost their original owners, naturally needed to be redistributed and divided.

In the upper echelons of the Ancient Moon clan, many old families had eaten the cake of interest of the entire village. But now there are only 10 elderly people left behind, and the cake is still there.

To split this big cake, you naturally need more. The political struggle, although not as bright as a wolf's tide and bloody storm, is also a deep and difficult conspiracy to calculate, cold wind trap.

Originally, Fangyuan, as the only old newcomer, had a lot of momentum and a strong wind. But now he openly admits that self-destructing the political future awaits the opportunity to abandon the cake of old competitive interests with others.

All of a sudden, the threat level in the hearts and minds of the family has dropped many times.

The pressure is clearly slowing down in the many eyes that look at the source.

At this time, Patriarch Gu Yuebo sighed: “Now that you have admitted, as Patriarch, you will have to deal with your absenteeism. According to the family law passed down by the ancestors, those fleeing the battle will exploit their old positions. The end result, however, will be discussed jointly by me and several other elderly people, as appropriate. But whatever the outcome, I hope you can accept it. ”

Others look different.

The source nodded, without an opening, as if it had been fated.

Gu Yue Yao Ji broke her arm and saved her life. Such harshness and determination, there are also sources. It's just that he abandoned more and erased his old identity.

His biggest problem now is the sudden arrival of the Iron Fathers and Daughters. If blended into the political whirlpool and politically overwhelmed, the situation will inevitably become even more dangerous.

“Between shade, shade, and trade-off, is life. The old man's identity was originally used for better practice. I can give up my life for eternity. What else can I do?” The old lady's seat, huh...

There is no defilement or regret in the heart of the source.

This is the wisest choice.

Moreover, although there will be punishment, it must be slight.

After all, the old family is scarce now. As a three-way magician, his strength must be valued. The chief of the clan, on the one hand, must punish and, on the other hand, use the power of the source to stabilize the mountain village, so as to appease him.

As for the rest of the family, Fangyuan has withdrawn from this crucial political game and is no longer threatening. If the other source is forced to fight back, it won't kill them all, won't it?

“Although there is a family system, what is it? Heh, the system is a tool for the superior to defend his interests. On the one hand, it dominates and divides the interests of the lower groups, and on the other hand, it harmonizes the rules of the game among the superiors.” Fang Yuan sneered in his heart. For these aspects, he looked at the fire with great thoroughness.

“The most important thing now is the Iron Fathers and Daughters. Damn, it actually came faster than I expected. The wolf tide hasn't retreated yet, so they're here. Hmm, but such behavior is consistent with iron blood, cynicism, and indifference. ”

When I think of it, the source is stressed.

Despite his cold wounds, Iron Blood is no match for his enemies. Skinny dead camels are bigger than horses, that's the point.

“I need to get out of the village and avoid the Iron Fathers and Daughters. How can I break the game? ”

Fang Yuan distress.

The Iron Fathers and Daughters are not as easy to fool as Jaffu. Besides, what can he do if he has no ability to implement it, even though he has a great plan?

Three turns and five turns, which is a huge difference in strength.

“Gentlemen, I have something to say.” At this moment, the silent desert of the ancient moon suddenly opens its mouth.

He was pale, dragged his seriously injured body here, and did not drink alcohol, just tea.

But he went on to say an astonishing death: “There is one thing that the old man must be honest about. Lord Fangyuan's failure to show up on the battlefield in a timely manner is an old act. ”

“What?”

At one point, the rest of the family was always slightly surprised.

“Oh, how can you say that?” Ancient Moon asked.

Fang Yuan also cast a glance, but hid surprise.

How can this ancient moon dust speak for itself?

Knowing that you and the desert veins have a long history of grievances, you may even have killed a desert vegetarian slave and split his body to give a gift.

Ancient moon dust then sighed: “It's true. My granddaughter Ancient Moon's indifference has been deeply in love with the old Fangyuan family. Before that, she herself begged me to cry on her knees and did not want to see Fangyuan go to the battlefield to die. The old man was just a little granddaughter. After taking up his selfish heart, he left Fang Yuanqiang in the house and passed out. I didn't let him out until I chased the Thunder Crown Wolf. So it's all my fault. It has nothing to do with the Yuan family. ”

“What?”

“Oh, really? ”

The elders showed suspicion.

If the ancient moon is dusty, it's a bit ridiculous, and the credibility is not high.

“Young people's love is normal.” Ancient Moon Bo nodded, meaning he looked deeply into the direction and wanted to see some of it from his face.

But Fangyuan had dropped his curtains, his face was calm, and he could not see any joy.

“The previous source and the red vein are very close. Why is the desert vein even connected this time?” The sheikhs are hidden in their hearts, and some are not very supportive.

Other families are also exchanging their eyes, and it is not clear at one time why ancient moon dust is so biased in favour of the source.

Speaking this way to justify the source, he is sacrificing his reputation and destroying his political future!

Ancient moon desert dust continued: “The old Fang Yuan family, in order to protect the reputation of the old man, is willing to bear the scolding name himself. But my husband missed it once before, how can I miss it again? That's the truth, how to punish it, please make it clear to the elders. The husband confessed to voodoo. If you want to remove your old identity, your husband is willing. ”

The chief waved his hand quickly: “The desert dust family's old hard work is high. It is understandable to do so. If people are not grass, how can they be ruthless? Now that the family is waiting to be reborn, you need such a humerus minister. It's just that this is a personal affair, and we need to discuss how to punish it. We have a guest arriving today. Let's not talk about this. Come on, Iron Brother, here's to you all! ”

Ancient Yuebo stood up.

The rest of the family also stood up and raised their glasses.

“You're welcome. In the future, I hope you will understand.” Iron Blood was cold, and he stood up and had a drink.

……

Inside the desert courtyard, grassy aromas, fake mountain springs, plenty of running water.

In the night sky, the moon hangs high as a disk.

The table is long over.

Sitting in a gazebo in the courtyard, the source listens to the sound of the spring water in his ears and lays down his teacup with a flat face.

Sitting opposite him is the desert dust of the ancient moon. After the table was closed, he invited the convenience source to sit down.

“Here, have another cup of tea. This bamboo leaf green water tea is just the right solution.” The desert dust of the ancient moon smiled and poured water for the source himself.

Fangyuan looked calm and watched the tea fill up again. He just said: "It is indeed a good tea to dissolve alcohol. ”

After that, he moved his gaze out of the pavilion.

The moon is pale and bright. The lower courtyard of the moon is quiet and elegant, but the shadows of the wind cast bars, and it is implicit to see that the desert compound is undergoing downpouring weather.

During the wine table, Gangyuan has peeked through the idea of ancient moon dust. Now look at the scene, and you're sure of it.

There's no one left in the desert!

In the previous wolf tide, Ancient Moon, heir to the desert, unfortunately lost his life.

Always the most unexpected place on the battlefield. Although the desert pulse had done its utmost, the heirs had been protected. But underneath the wolf tide, everyone is endangered, and many times they can't even take care of themselves, let alone take care of others?

Once the Ancient Moon died, the entire desert lost its heir.

Although there is also the indifference of her own sister in the desert, the family system, ancestral law, has always been patriarchal, and the family business is only male and not female.

Even if the ancient moon is indifferent in the future, it becomes three turns and promotes to the old family. But her family business, which does not represent the orthodoxy of the desert, belongs only to her. If she marries someone in the future, the business will be changed to her husband's name.

If the political forces in a family lose their heirs, they have no prospects and no one will follow them.

The desert is already in a difficult situation, facing a crisis of collapse.

But the sky often leaves a line, the desert is not desperate, and there is a glimmer of hope.

This hope lies in the indifference of the ancient moon.

She is a daughter, but she can marry.

If this son-in-law enters the door of the desert, she can make sense in her identity and inherit the desert!

Ancient moon dust and tea, waiting for Fangyuan to ask questions.

But Fangyuan never showed signs of opening up, which made the ancient moon dust a little uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but scold the kid in his heart for being cunning.

He had to ask first of all, “I don't know what Fangyuan elderly people think of my desert pulse? ”

He has unspeakable hardship.

Since he was seriously injured, his manipulation has fallen into a two-way state, with no possibility of a three-way return.

He is now relying only on a trick to hide his true breath. But the paper doesn't cover the fire, there's always an exposed day.

The sole heir has been extinguished, falling into a second turn and losing his old identity. Ancient Moon Desert is in desperate need of a sustained foreign aid to secure the scene.

In the past, he was highly weighted and the Apocalypse occupied a huge profit cake. Now that the family is reshuffling his cards, he doesn't want any more benefits, so long as he holds this part of his hand, it's the biggest victory.

He thinks to the right, the ideal candidate is not Ayuttori!