V1.Chapter 137

Everyone's eyes focused on needle gold.

People's eyes were full of curiosity, doubt and other emotions.

Needle gold has snow-white skin, blond hair and very handsome appearance.

Judging from his appearance, it is obvious that he is not old, fifteen or sixteen years old, but no one despises him.

Although the gold needle leather armor is shoddy, it is obviously a kind of Warcraft skin.

Those with eyesight also observed the thin sword on the waist of the needle tip. From the scabbard alone, we know that this thin sword is not ordinary.

Needle gold tight lips, showing dignity. All kinds of adventures and energy on the island made him exude calm, steady, firm, strong and other unique temperament, which was very inconsistent with his young wool.

More importantly, he walked ahead, surrounded by a group of people behind him.

There are cyanobacteria holding their heads high, ORC manes in fine steel armor, ziti in magic robes, leader strings of crew members, and big men with giant blood

The past sufferings made these people show their different spiritual outlook, just like the dark and smooth reef on the beach after the waves.

At a glance, these people are elite. And needle gold was surrounded by these people, obviously the leader, must be more extraordinary!

There was no need for Zhen Jin to say a word. Everyone subconsciously made way for him.

This is an open space in the valley. There are stones like stairs in the open space, which is a natural high platform.

In full view of the public, the needle gold climbed the stone ladder step by step and stood at the top. He put his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist and looked down at everyone present with calm eyes.

Following him, cangxu, Zidi, manege, cyanobacteria and others all stood on the lower stone ladder.

Everyone was silent, only heard the footsteps of people walking, the friction and collision of clothes or armor.

When the people on the needle side stood still, the open space fell into a silent state.

Cyanobacteria stood on the secondary stone ladder and announced loudly, "you must listen up! Standing in front of you now is my master, Lord Zhijin. He is the only heir of the hundred needle family, the noble knight of the temple gods, and will be the future master of Baisha city on the wild road!"

Nobles, city lords, Knights Templar, Knights of God!

Words, like bombs, were thrown into the hearts of everyone and set off a huge wave.

There was no need for cyanobacteria to order. Everyone bowed their heads to needle gold and curtseyed.

Generally speaking, except for slaves to their masters, few people kneel on their knees in ordinary life.

When civilians visit the nobility, the lower nobility visits the upper nobility, and they curtsy.

When saluting, the saluter must bow down. According to the difference of status between the two sides, the degree of bow is different. If the degree of bowing down is not enough, you can be charged.

At this moment, almost everyone buried their heads deeply and bowed their waist a lot.

The faces of the people were full of shock, joy and doubt.

Is there such a big man hidden in the same ship?

Looking around, Zhen Jin keenly found that many people were peeking at themselves.

Such behavior is not proper.

But Zhijin was not surprised - who would be the people who took the initiative to go to the wild continent where war must break out by sea? Most of them are speculators, criminals, careerists and so on.

Although his eyes were irregular, no one questioned the identity of Zhen Jin or showed an expression of dissatisfaction.

They are originally the weakest, with low combat power. Although they are numerous, they are essentially a mob.

Looking at the people saluting themselves, Zhen Jin finally slowly opened his mouth, and a clear voice echoed in the open space.

"Whether it's a mountain, an ocean, a swamp, or an island, the holy light of our Lord shines on everything. The military flag of the Empire will always be raised in the wind and will never stand down!"

"Nothing can stop me from moving forward. I will get glory, and follow me, and the glory will belong to you."

"From now on, I am in charge here."

"Who has any objection?"

The audience was silent.

Zhen Jin nodded with satisfaction.

Many people, including Zi Di, are slightly different. At the moment, the young knight showed a domineering and majestic demeanor that he had never had before.

Mane GE's face was expressionless. He had a big picture and knew that the whole team needed a voice. It's better to have only one sound. In this way, everyone can be fully mobilized and react more quickly.

For the ability of Zhijin, Zongge still trusts it very much.

Next, Zhijin began to reassign accommodation.

There are caves of different sizes in this valley, which are not the result of excavation by monkey tailed brown bears, but naturally formed.

Many people who used to live were expelled.

Of course, the most spacious and brightest caves are reserved for needle gold.

In addition, the caves with better environment were assigned by needle gold to a group of people such as ziti, cangxu, Sisuo, mane Ge, etc.

The people who were expelled were naturally unhappy, but no one protested openly from the beginning to the end.

Because in everyone's view, such an arrangement is taken for granted.

People with high status and strong strength should enjoy better treatment. The values of different classes and respecting the strong and despising the weak have been prevailing in all races.

The public warehouse storing materials immediately fell into the control of Zhijin.

Zhijin began to command the people in the valley to move the materials he brought to the public warehouse.

The people who follow the needle gold are all resting.

The people in the valley are far more energetic than they are.

"This group of people live very well. If they taste the pain we have suffered, they may cry for their parents."

"Although there are mysterious killers, most people should have survived."

"If they want to follow us halfway, they may lose their lives."

"Hey, be careful! These woods should be handled with care. Don't damage them. We finally moved them back!"

Watching these people work, the returned members generally have a sense of superiority.

Working people, seeing someone around them taking a grand rest, also shouted at themselves. Although they also had some complaints, they didn't complain.

"Do you see that the powerful manes are obedient to Lord Zhijin?"

"There is also a fine rope. These people are back. We have boatmans again!"

"It seems that we are really hopeful to leave this damn place."

"I'm afraid they brought so much timber to build a new ship."

"Don't bother so much? Lord Zhijin is a big man. Maybe his family's reinforcements will come to the island tomorrow."

No one feels humiliated because of being commanded by Zhen Jin. They are very excited and feel very honored.

Zhen Jin's status is noble. They have never been so close to such a big man.

There was a lot of noise in the valley, and a beauty was welcomed in the cave residence of needle gold.

Bird fan.

She saluted the needle gold, bent down, and showed the whiteness of her chest without doubt. Despite her plump figure, the chest of the dress is very high and does not show half of her chest. The oriental folk custom of the empire is relatively traditional, and it shows a unique charm with the Oriental face of the bird fan.

No wonder before, the first mate wanted to possess her.

She is indeed a rare beauty, and her appearance is only slightly inferior to Zidi.

After bending his knees, the bird fan straightened up, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at the needle gold closely, with very curious eyes. She knew something about mane Ge and knew that the pride of the ORC was restrained. And the boy in front of him is not a simple person who can make the orc strong obey.

The bird fan came here naturally because of the summoning of Zhen Jin.

"Tell me what you observed, about the mysterious Warcraft and the cave." Needle gold opening.

"Yes, Lord Zhen Jin, I must know everything!"

The information of the bird fan is just like this, superficial.

After hearing this, Zhen Jin let her back down disappointed.

Sitting on the stone that served as a low stool, pin Jin fell into a deep meditation.

Taking over these people in the valley was very smooth without any trouble.

This is all expected by Zhijin.

Because needle gold is the strongest among all people. If it is high enough, it will occupy the natural leadership position.

He is not alone. There are a group of subordinates following him.

These people are also far more effective than all the people in the valley.

Coupled with the state of survival, relying on the strong and expanding the hope of survival, it is very easy and natural for needle gold to subdue the people in the valley.

It's just that there are a large number of people. Just now, I scanned my eyes with gold needle. According to a slight estimation, there must be at least 200 people!

With more people, the way of needle gold leaders will change.

He wants to show the dignity of nobility. When he has no expression or a straight face, he is silently reminding everyone that he is a leader and a superior!

At the same time, he also needs to establish the status of his team, so that his team is slightly higher than the valley people.

In this way, his subordinates will support him more and ensure his authority.

This is one of the deep reasons why he ordered his subordinates to rest and let everyone in the valley work.

"The crew, such as Sisuo, disgusted everyone in the valley because of their previous escape. The orcs, such as Zongge and Sandao, were also embarrassed because of their ethnic identity."

"This is all good."

From the perspective of the superior, the eyes and angles of the needle gold when looking at things are naturally different from those of ordinary people.

"The next most important thing is to find the mysterious murderer of the survivors."