
...- 31 -...
...A room full of books -...
The insect walked up a rather tall ladder to pick up a book he wanted. He curled his breath so roughly, then wiped the sweat as big as a corn seed on his smooth forehead.
Eyeballs and fingers always move looking for one by one book that he wants, but never met and ended up mamancing the anger of insects.
"Based on that flat brother, he punished me just because I had not mastered one level of energy. I'm a 5-year-old kid, who's so cute and adorable. The evidence, brother Rijin always praises my good looks at all times."That monologue sounds so narcissistic.
He continues his search and accidentally finds a red book with a foreign language cover. He picked up the book and looked very curious. Looking so clean without the slightest dust, he was so amazed that he could not wait any longer, he opened the book slowly.
Her tiny fingers were fingering the sheet from the book. How mumbled, as if he could not look away in the slightest.
Seen as a collection of a nation, is being painted on the sheet of the book. Hair style, face shape, eye shape, white skin color as white as milk, white teeth neatly arranged, moles under the eyes, and nose that is not sharp but not pugnacious, it looks so similar to her.
The heart of a 10-year-old boy suddenly warms and feels overwhelmed. His fingers began to move opening the second sheet, and the first thing he saw was, a mustika stone said on the book was a high throne for the nation.
Insects are unrelenting, opening sheet by sheet in the book. Each chapter made his facial expressions change.
"I don't know if there's such a cool nation in the world. But, where is the eleventh descendant? If he hadn't lost, he would have become the king, the highest throne in the kingdom of this reclusive nation." His monologue holds his chin, and munduga-duga.
After speaking, his eyes again looked at the window that saw the sun that was about to come down and say hello to the moon.
He quickly put the book back down, and came down the stairs. He clapped his hands from a dusty patch that stuck to his little fingers. "Continue tomorrow, and then find an excuse to fool flat brother." Speak it alacratively and then walk out of the room.
...- Dusk change night -...
Many things to do, starting from building energy, calming the mind while sleeping all night, and doing positive activities.
Anming city looks so bright, not as usual. Under such a healthy morning sun, thousands of Bouchun's soldiers and entourage and Eng were on their way to the battlefield. The equipment was very complete, each soldier and general using the highest quality armor. They look so dashing, fierce without a lawsuit.
In view of Bouchun, he strongly cursed Xianlie who as good as his eyed sent someone he did not know to fight with him. Eng, always feeling uncomfortable, because the person beside her was always watching her with annoyance.
"Curtain! why should you marry this kind of man! not promising." Eng's heart murmured Bouchun.
"You said something." His words were unfriendly, full of intimidation.
"No, you heard wrong." Elak, Eng.
Bouchun looked at Eng lifting up, as if he felt if Eng had not given his face. His pride as emperor was already scratched. The ego is so big, it's hard to settle. Proud movement and sharp words he always showed on, Eng.
"Sister and sister are the same." Complain Bouchun.
Everything was going so well, and so good. Lots of families gather just want to usher in the struggle of their husbands or fathers in the field of life betting. Not infrequently there are those who cry and do not advertise for the forced departure of their family heads, to the battlefield of death.
The crying voice of the little boy, sounded so heartbreaking as if feeling a bad feeling for their father. The soldiers who had families were actually reluctant to go on this obligatory duty of war. If they did not go to war, then the state would completely punish their inner selves for 7 descendants.
Many of his ill effects were inflicted upon these two egos, this great empire. They never notice it, as if closing their eyes and ears. Lots and even thousands of women live hanging around, to the extent that they are willing to become comfort women of rich men in one of the famous halfway houses in the city of Anming.
...-a village with a poverty rate of 99% -...
Looks so different, Xianlie and Rijin look.
Xianlie looked like a noble man, and did not even look the slightest gap if she was a woman. The chest is wrapped using satin so that makes it thinning like a man.
He wore red clothes painted by phoenix and dragon, and did not forget there was a white mixture that was so shiny as if it was suitable when combined with red. Some of the lower hair is stroked, and the upper part is tied using phoenix clasps that are usually worn by high-class noble men.
His handsome and beautiful face was so eye-catching.
While Rijin, he looks so suicidal. Using a green colored shirt with a little trawang stomach. Her hair was a horseshoe, with a clasp of a small star. The decoration is not so striking that it creates a sweet impression and does not get bored of the eye.
The look on his face, looks uncomfortable when someone looks at himself with so much respect.
They were visiting one of the villages known as the poorest village in the ANMING empire. There was a strong reason for Xianlie to visit this village.
At that time, Xianlie was feeling a violent feeling. He forgot his coin storage space, which was extremely valuable inside the galactic space. For the time being, he was unable to enter the galactic space due to the extreme restriction of energy. Can't enter at will, must see how many years are spent in the space of the galaxy. Xianlie has spent 2 years in galactic space and needs a period of at least five months to re-enter, or the time needed in the real world is 24 hours.
...PART 31 IS OVER, SEE YOU AGAIN...