Chapter 5013

At that time, they thought it was a cargo ship, and they also discussed that the things transported by these people were too messy.

Now I think that is not the case at all.

the things carried on the ship are not the fortune making business they are speculating on, but the necessities for the survival of the Spanish people.

"I heard that when the old city owners were still in the underground city, salt and other things were made by themselves Although there is no sunshine, they have their own way to refine salt, unlike us now Even if there is sea water and sunshine, we can't extract enough salt for us to eat... "

"Dungeons?" Feng Chenglin sat upright and hung on the steering wheel as much as possible, squinting his eyes, as if drunk: "what underground city? You are not Do you live on an island? Oh It must be your king Your king lives in the dungeon... "

The old helmsman looked at his drunken state and shook his head with a smile: "you said that you are drunk and have so many problems Me too, drink a little wine, also want to say nonsense mind! Well, I'll tell you something about our underground city... "

About the underground city, the ordinary people of the Spanish people do not know too well.

But over the years, folklore and ballads spread.

In these words, people guess a general thing -

many years ago, when the ancestors of the Spanish people were still living in the underground city, they were just a very ordinary family.

Their family is also responsible for the internal food supply, is a grain officer.

Such officials are indispensable in ordinary days, but when the crisis comes, they don't matter.

Because politicians, militarists, tycoons and so on are the first to be protected at any time when danger is imminent.

"Of course, there have been some changes in the underground city, but none of us knows what these changes are Our ancestors have avoided all this, only knowing where it has become a slaughtering battlefield

"Battlefield? Slaughtering... " The eyes of the wind blown forest narrowed and opened.

He suddenly remembered the ancient city wall that he met after he and the old shopkeeper's well head were launched into the water.

Above the city wall, embedded in a bronze shield.

Is that the proof of war?!

"Slaughter It's like killing chickens and killing sheep! " The old helmsman thought that Feng Chenglin didn't understand his story, so he explained emphatically: "you who sell wild medicine can't understand what a slaughtering battlefield is I've heard that it's a mound of corpses! In the eye, there are no living people, only dead people A mountain of dead people... "

The old helmsman shook his head and sighed, as if he had experienced the slaughter.

"In such a place, people's lives are similar to those of chickens, ducks, dogs and rabbits. They are not worth money at all People attack each other and kill when they see people. As long as they are living creatures, they will not be allowed to appear beside them! "

Feng Chenglin did not disturb him and let him immerse himself in the battlefield.

Until the horizon showed a touch of Oriental red, he suddenly woke up and blinked suddenly.

"Look at me When I was a child, when I heard about the battlefield, I couldn't help imagining that I was old, but I still couldn't change this problem... "

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