The tower is completed.
It was already half done.
Thousands of workers spent their energy day and night, day and night, and happily emptyed their energy to build the foundation and half of the height of the tower. Then, the blood of dozens of injured, disabled, unsustainable, poor and poor people in the process fell from the sky and smeared on the bottom of it, painting a dark brown curse and praise, which was considered half of the tower.
The remaining half will be completed tonight.
The slave rats who took over the work of their predecessors had no cost to add their flesh and blood. After nearly one hundred magic rats unfortunately fell, the dark miracle of the magic rats happened. In this short time, a tall tower that was taller than any building in the Iron Lamp City was built!
What a beautiful tower!Seeing their own achievements, the female demon rats couldn't help but feel proud, which was the result they had accomplished together.
A masterpiece that can only be completed by a noble and excellent female demon rat like them!
No one can compare with this city!
Prophet, give it a name.Hunter Beke said happily leaning against the demon rat prophet.
Ah?I have no idea, you can get up casually.He put down a word, pushed away Beke, who was snuggling with him, and hurriedly climbed up to the top of the newly built tower and moved these things up!Be careful and don't mess it up!
The Prophet is really, the tower that everyone has finally built has to be given a meaningful name.Stuntball Heraku pushed down his glasses, flipped his book, and shouted, just call it "Tower of Babel"!The Gate of God, the Tower of God, the brilliance of the vast wisdom of the Prophet, can only be matched by the existence of the gods!
Yongfeng Ning Qiu looked up at the tower silently. She didn't want to think or think. Is everything she has done so far to build such a tower?
For some reason, she seemed to see the heavy dark clouds that were so dark that she could not escape were pressing tightly on the tower...
On the top of the tower, there was a magic rat carrying some huge and heavy objects onto the top of the Tower of Babel. At the top of the Tower of Babel, thirteen priestesses from the family members of the Bighorn Rat sang hymns to God, and black scriptures that mean chaos, madness, praise and blessings were pasted with four square pillars on the altar.
Other devout magic rats crawled at the feet of this great object, the air was filled with countless prayers, and the dark sunlight pierced the dark clouds, as if the sweet and fragrant air was lingering in the Tower of Babel.
The prophet brought the devil rats knowledge and courage that they never dared to think of in the past. All the prayers were just to build a tower that would allow him to bless the devil rats, such a compassionate person.
Bombardment Heraku thought sweetly, seeing the things being pulled to the top of the tower, which were brought by the prophet when he came.
He said that it was the object he used to ring thirteen prayers on the top of the tower. It would be fine if the two warriors who had no fear of knowledge believed it. In her opinion, it should be some kind of machine beyond her understanding... What exactly is it?
What's the use?
The prophet never answered, but it was the best. The prophet had given her too much knowledge that she had spent the first half of her life to explore, as if she had been in vain for her life...
Hesitation, powerlessness, loneliness, countless ridiculous efforts of days and nights are not as good as the little wisdom that the prophet leaked from his fingers. Maybe he is the wise man who came to earth by God.
Traveling in the ocean of knowledge brought by the prophet, Heraku felt that his heart was empty and could not touch anything. He wandered and traveled. He had failed experiments in the past countless days and nights and was blown to pieces. Finally, he discovered the slightest truth and felt the unparalleled sense of harvest... It was not worth mentioning.
Under the ecstasy of knowledge at your fingertips, the hysteria brought by heavy setbacks is better buried in the love that is dedicated to the prophets.
Place this place, be careful...be careful...yes, connect this thread...hey hey don't touch it!Forget it and let me go!
The prophet pushed away the engineer warrior anxiously, and tamped with tampering on this mysterious machine, erecting a needle, connecting the colorful lines from one end to the other, tamping for a while, wiping the sweat and breathing a sigh of relief.
It should be possible, right?He was unsure, a little worried, cautiously pressed the power button.
The magic rat generator designed by the chief of the engineering rat clan, Heraku, was buzzing. Two hundred slave rats ran desperately in the drum under the supervisor's whip, turning their flesh and blood into electricity, and transmitted from the ground to the machine at the top of the Tower of Babel through simple cables. The machine emitted a buzzing energy-filled operation...
Buzz...buzz...buzz...buzz...buzz...buzz...
Buzz………
Buzz...
Buzz!!
The loudest and final sound rang!
Thirteen buzzing sounds, thirteen blessings ring on the Tower of Babel of the Demon Rats!
The blessings of the machine are like the music of God, mixed with the prayers of the devils and the hymns of the priestesses, forming a joint movement leading to the gate of heaven, adding a bit of glory to God’s joy!
What exactly is the tower of Babel, the thirteen wonderful blessings in exchange for?
When the energy reached the top, the prophet's breathing became heavier. He seemed to find it unbelievable. He closed his eyes and prayed silently, and used his trembling hands to remove a crystal plate of strange material from his bag.
He reached out to touch it, and the tablet emitted a light, showing the words "Please enter the password".
Is there... Is there... He dare not imagine what he would do if he didn't get the desired result. He has done too much for this moment today.
He didn't need to enter the password yet, he held his breath and focused, carefully moving his gaze to the upper left corner of the screen, where there was a strange grid arranged from short to high, which had been gray before.
But today, on the great Tower of Babel built by the magic rat and people, after the thirteen buzzing sounds of the machine started, this small and inconspicuous gray grid turned into a meaningful green.
Humor!!The prophet couldn't help but scream like a primitive animal, excited and burst into tears, finally... finally... finally... finally... finally!I finally have WiFi!
Boss Sima threw himself into this ghost place where he could not poop except indigenous people. He asked him to find a way to develop his business without digging anything. This set of WiFi equipment was still mail-ordered at his own expense, but he did not have enough high signal and good enough to set up WiFi in the place. Ah!
How can I bear Ah!
Who can understand his troubles, and who can understand the pain of a modern person without WiFi!
In order to allow these indigenous people to build a signal tower high enough for themselves, I also bought a large bag of glass beads at my own expense of 200 yuan to pass it. These lazy indigenous people are not grateful!
I also need wages... I spent 2000 oceans to buy a bunch of glass beads. You natives, so I will keep it well and work to my death. Ah!
I was chased by these foolish natives and hid in the sewer. I didn't expect to meet these magic rats, all of whom were cute girls, and I was unexpectedly easy to talk to. Fortunately, I carried a tablet computer for watching porn when I was bored. Even if I didn't connect to the Internet, I stored a lot of outdoor survival knowledge that I downloaded in order to go to the colony to run business in case of downloading.
My ancestor who has been a 50,000-year-old man, will beat you in the gang of natives if you want to take some fur!
Why don’t you come and lick me, a successor to the prosperous, democratic, civilized and harmonious society?
That's right, nothing I have done so far is in vain. As long as I don't stop, there will be a way ahead!
Now is the time when everything is rewarded!
Hahaha!I have WiFi, hahaha!I have WiFi now!
The prophet smiled like a child, holding up the tablet in his hand, tremblingly entered the password, and saw one of the apps that could not be used and updated because they had no WiFi. He cried so hard that he burst into tears, and his eyes were accompanied by crazy smiles from time to time.
The clan leader of the three magic rats, Hunter Beke, Bombard Heraku and Yongfeng Ningqiu, came to the top of the tower and was a little scared to see the prophet holding up his tablet in such a manner.
Prophet...Sir Prophet, what's wrong with you?Hunter Beke tried to ask with concern.
However, the ecstatic prophets did not notice them.
I'm so happy!So happy Ah!I finally got moldy without tm. I brushed posts and Weibo, and I have any silly netizens who replied to my posts~ How many stories have I just made up!
The prophet lit the tablet in his hand with a giggle, constantly making drag and clicking movements. The tablet jingled from time to time, making strange sounds.
Is this the excuse for you to break up?~ If you were asked to do it again?~ Will you love me?...
Watch videos and watch TV series, are there any new episodes?It’s okay to be a ghost beast…ohoooh!There are so many videos and so many lively barrage!Seeing these long-lost barrage is like I lived in a lifeless grave in the past. I love this little broken station to death!I also want to shoot my native life into a video and upload it to earn a few coins.
Suddenly, a screen was projected from the machine into the air, and half of a giant suddenly appeared in the air. The kneeling magic rats screamed in horror, shocked by a miracle.
As the builder of this machine, the prophet of the magic rats screamed in an unpleasant voice when he saw the huge shadow appearing in the air: Yiyi, old boss, you, you, how could you be here!
That existence, like a god, even the omniscient prophet, had to surrender, saw the prophet and scolded him: Why am I here!You, a savvy person, couldn't get in touch with the space station for half a year. I thought you had run away with the money!My precious minute and second are not wasted on waste like you!How much money will you lose if you haven’t seen you in the past six months!The shopping mall is like a battlefield. If I go bankrupt in the future, I will lose to you bastards who are just scammers!
You Sima Tiegong Rooster, you allocated money to me at your own expense.
I scolded the person in front of me ten thousand times. The anger and aggrievance of the past came to my throat after trembling. My knees softened, and I quickly nodded and bowed to my waist and apologized: I'm sorry, I'm sorry!Boss, aren’t you trying to figure out a solution? Look, I have managed this place well in the past six months. The natives here are my younger brothers!You can definitely make a lot of money!
How to obey?Don't fool me, I'm going to send someone to inspect. If you don't make money, you can get out.
Boss, you are... don't worry, it's just a group of uncivilized natives. It's not easy to take action with us civilized people with 50,000 years of wisdom.Most of the natives here are a group of lazy and unlucky people. It doesn’t matter if they are driven out to fend for themselves in the future, but the key is that there is also a kind of natives called Demon Rat living here, all of them are beautiful girls!They absolutely obey my orders, and it is not an exaggeration to say that I am the God in their eyes!
The prophet looked at the boss and excitedly pointed his hand back to the three demon rat clan leaders who were shocked when they heard the conversation, but did not look behind them, thinking that those who were standing behind them were still those priestesses who were foolish.
Boss, look, look, this petite figure and figure are simply a legal loli.I have already formulated a plan... After the situation here stabilizes, our company will build a large interstellar nightclub here, and it doesn't matter whether the other male natives are driven away or sent to the food processing factory to deal with it.We only left beautiful and visible females to become our Tianlong people's special lady to meet the various physiological needs of customers and the vacation place for our company employees.The main signboard for the early business was the local loli magic rat!The cute and legal vernacular loli can be easily held in her arms and can do whatever she wants. If you do a good job of advertising, you will definitely attract many "interesting" financial owners. The magic rat here is full of money!
The boss is obviously also a person with similar interests. He glanced at the three magic rat girls behind the Prophet, and nodded with satisfaction: The goods are good, just do what you said. When you return to the space station to report, you will take the three behind you to my room and make it.
must!must!I will send you the number of women you want to play with... The prophet nodded and looked at the disappearance of the screen projection, and turned back to see which three women the boss pointed out were the key points.
you……
The newly built Tower of God, above the Tower of Babel, the chief of the engineering rat clan shocked Heraku, the chief of the rat clan hunter, the chief of the rat clan Yongfeng Ning Qiu, the chief of the boxing rat clan Yongfeng Ning Qiu, the three demon rat girls, each staring at the complex expressions. The prophet in front of them who brought earth-shaking changes to their demon rat lives...
It was already half done.
Thousands of workers spent their energy day and night, day and night, and happily emptyed their energy to build the foundation and half of the height of the tower. Then, the blood of dozens of injured, disabled, unsustainable, poor and poor people in the process fell from the sky and smeared on the bottom of it, painting a dark brown curse and praise, which was considered half of the tower.
The remaining half will be completed tonight.
The slave rats who took over the work of their predecessors had no cost to add their flesh and blood. After nearly one hundred magic rats unfortunately fell, the dark miracle of the magic rats happened. In this short time, a tall tower that was taller than any building in the Iron Lamp City was built!
What a beautiful tower!Seeing their own achievements, the female demon rats couldn't help but feel proud, which was the result they had accomplished together.
A masterpiece that can only be completed by a noble and excellent female demon rat like them!
No one can compare with this city!
Prophet, give it a name.Hunter Beke said happily leaning against the demon rat prophet.
Ah?I have no idea, you can get up casually.He put down a word, pushed away Beke, who was snuggling with him, and hurriedly climbed up to the top of the newly built tower and moved these things up!Be careful and don't mess it up!
The Prophet is really, the tower that everyone has finally built has to be given a meaningful name.Stuntball Heraku pushed down his glasses, flipped his book, and shouted, just call it "Tower of Babel"!The Gate of God, the Tower of God, the brilliance of the vast wisdom of the Prophet, can only be matched by the existence of the gods!
Yongfeng Ning Qiu looked up at the tower silently. She didn't want to think or think. Is everything she has done so far to build such a tower?
For some reason, she seemed to see the heavy dark clouds that were so dark that she could not escape were pressing tightly on the tower...
On the top of the tower, there was a magic rat carrying some huge and heavy objects onto the top of the Tower of Babel. At the top of the Tower of Babel, thirteen priestesses from the family members of the Bighorn Rat sang hymns to God, and black scriptures that mean chaos, madness, praise and blessings were pasted with four square pillars on the altar.
Other devout magic rats crawled at the feet of this great object, the air was filled with countless prayers, and the dark sunlight pierced the dark clouds, as if the sweet and fragrant air was lingering in the Tower of Babel.
The prophet brought the devil rats knowledge and courage that they never dared to think of in the past. All the prayers were just to build a tower that would allow him to bless the devil rats, such a compassionate person.
Bombardment Heraku thought sweetly, seeing the things being pulled to the top of the tower, which were brought by the prophet when he came.
He said that it was the object he used to ring thirteen prayers on the top of the tower. It would be fine if the two warriors who had no fear of knowledge believed it. In her opinion, it should be some kind of machine beyond her understanding... What exactly is it?
What's the use?
The prophet never answered, but it was the best. The prophet had given her too much knowledge that she had spent the first half of her life to explore, as if she had been in vain for her life...
Hesitation, powerlessness, loneliness, countless ridiculous efforts of days and nights are not as good as the little wisdom that the prophet leaked from his fingers. Maybe he is the wise man who came to earth by God.
Traveling in the ocean of knowledge brought by the prophet, Heraku felt that his heart was empty and could not touch anything. He wandered and traveled. He had failed experiments in the past countless days and nights and was blown to pieces. Finally, he discovered the slightest truth and felt the unparalleled sense of harvest... It was not worth mentioning.
Under the ecstasy of knowledge at your fingertips, the hysteria brought by heavy setbacks is better buried in the love that is dedicated to the prophets.
Place this place, be careful...be careful...yes, connect this thread...hey hey don't touch it!Forget it and let me go!
The prophet pushed away the engineer warrior anxiously, and tamped with tampering on this mysterious machine, erecting a needle, connecting the colorful lines from one end to the other, tamping for a while, wiping the sweat and breathing a sigh of relief.
It should be possible, right?He was unsure, a little worried, cautiously pressed the power button.
The magic rat generator designed by the chief of the engineering rat clan, Heraku, was buzzing. Two hundred slave rats ran desperately in the drum under the supervisor's whip, turning their flesh and blood into electricity, and transmitted from the ground to the machine at the top of the Tower of Babel through simple cables. The machine emitted a buzzing energy-filled operation...
Buzz...buzz...buzz...buzz...buzz...buzz...
Buzz………
Buzz...
Buzz!!
The loudest and final sound rang!
Thirteen buzzing sounds, thirteen blessings ring on the Tower of Babel of the Demon Rats!
The blessings of the machine are like the music of God, mixed with the prayers of the devils and the hymns of the priestesses, forming a joint movement leading to the gate of heaven, adding a bit of glory to God’s joy!
What exactly is the tower of Babel, the thirteen wonderful blessings in exchange for?
When the energy reached the top, the prophet's breathing became heavier. He seemed to find it unbelievable. He closed his eyes and prayed silently, and used his trembling hands to remove a crystal plate of strange material from his bag.
He reached out to touch it, and the tablet emitted a light, showing the words "Please enter the password".
Is there... Is there... He dare not imagine what he would do if he didn't get the desired result. He has done too much for this moment today.
He didn't need to enter the password yet, he held his breath and focused, carefully moving his gaze to the upper left corner of the screen, where there was a strange grid arranged from short to high, which had been gray before.
But today, on the great Tower of Babel built by the magic rat and people, after the thirteen buzzing sounds of the machine started, this small and inconspicuous gray grid turned into a meaningful green.
Humor!!The prophet couldn't help but scream like a primitive animal, excited and burst into tears, finally... finally... finally... finally... finally!I finally have WiFi!
Boss Sima threw himself into this ghost place where he could not poop except indigenous people. He asked him to find a way to develop his business without digging anything. This set of WiFi equipment was still mail-ordered at his own expense, but he did not have enough high signal and good enough to set up WiFi in the place. Ah!
How can I bear Ah!
Who can understand his troubles, and who can understand the pain of a modern person without WiFi!
In order to allow these indigenous people to build a signal tower high enough for themselves, I also bought a large bag of glass beads at my own expense of 200 yuan to pass it. These lazy indigenous people are not grateful!
I also need wages... I spent 2000 oceans to buy a bunch of glass beads. You natives, so I will keep it well and work to my death. Ah!
I was chased by these foolish natives and hid in the sewer. I didn't expect to meet these magic rats, all of whom were cute girls, and I was unexpectedly easy to talk to. Fortunately, I carried a tablet computer for watching porn when I was bored. Even if I didn't connect to the Internet, I stored a lot of outdoor survival knowledge that I downloaded in order to go to the colony to run business in case of downloading.
My ancestor who has been a 50,000-year-old man, will beat you in the gang of natives if you want to take some fur!
Why don’t you come and lick me, a successor to the prosperous, democratic, civilized and harmonious society?
That's right, nothing I have done so far is in vain. As long as I don't stop, there will be a way ahead!
Now is the time when everything is rewarded!
Hahaha!I have WiFi, hahaha!I have WiFi now!
The prophet smiled like a child, holding up the tablet in his hand, tremblingly entered the password, and saw one of the apps that could not be used and updated because they had no WiFi. He cried so hard that he burst into tears, and his eyes were accompanied by crazy smiles from time to time.
The clan leader of the three magic rats, Hunter Beke, Bombard Heraku and Yongfeng Ningqiu, came to the top of the tower and was a little scared to see the prophet holding up his tablet in such a manner.
Prophet...Sir Prophet, what's wrong with you?Hunter Beke tried to ask with concern.
However, the ecstatic prophets did not notice them.
I'm so happy!So happy Ah!I finally got moldy without tm. I brushed posts and Weibo, and I have any silly netizens who replied to my posts~ How many stories have I just made up!
The prophet lit the tablet in his hand with a giggle, constantly making drag and clicking movements. The tablet jingled from time to time, making strange sounds.
Is this the excuse for you to break up?~ If you were asked to do it again?~ Will you love me?...
Watch videos and watch TV series, are there any new episodes?It’s okay to be a ghost beast…ohoooh!There are so many videos and so many lively barrage!Seeing these long-lost barrage is like I lived in a lifeless grave in the past. I love this little broken station to death!I also want to shoot my native life into a video and upload it to earn a few coins.
Suddenly, a screen was projected from the machine into the air, and half of a giant suddenly appeared in the air. The kneeling magic rats screamed in horror, shocked by a miracle.
As the builder of this machine, the prophet of the magic rats screamed in an unpleasant voice when he saw the huge shadow appearing in the air: Yiyi, old boss, you, you, how could you be here!
That existence, like a god, even the omniscient prophet, had to surrender, saw the prophet and scolded him: Why am I here!You, a savvy person, couldn't get in touch with the space station for half a year. I thought you had run away with the money!My precious minute and second are not wasted on waste like you!How much money will you lose if you haven’t seen you in the past six months!The shopping mall is like a battlefield. If I go bankrupt in the future, I will lose to you bastards who are just scammers!
You Sima Tiegong Rooster, you allocated money to me at your own expense.
I scolded the person in front of me ten thousand times. The anger and aggrievance of the past came to my throat after trembling. My knees softened, and I quickly nodded and bowed to my waist and apologized: I'm sorry, I'm sorry!Boss, aren’t you trying to figure out a solution? Look, I have managed this place well in the past six months. The natives here are my younger brothers!You can definitely make a lot of money!
How to obey?Don't fool me, I'm going to send someone to inspect. If you don't make money, you can get out.
Boss, you are... don't worry, it's just a group of uncivilized natives. It's not easy to take action with us civilized people with 50,000 years of wisdom.Most of the natives here are a group of lazy and unlucky people. It doesn’t matter if they are driven out to fend for themselves in the future, but the key is that there is also a kind of natives called Demon Rat living here, all of them are beautiful girls!They absolutely obey my orders, and it is not an exaggeration to say that I am the God in their eyes!
The prophet looked at the boss and excitedly pointed his hand back to the three demon rat clan leaders who were shocked when they heard the conversation, but did not look behind them, thinking that those who were standing behind them were still those priestesses who were foolish.
Boss, look, look, this petite figure and figure are simply a legal loli.I have already formulated a plan... After the situation here stabilizes, our company will build a large interstellar nightclub here, and it doesn't matter whether the other male natives are driven away or sent to the food processing factory to deal with it.We only left beautiful and visible females to become our Tianlong people's special lady to meet the various physiological needs of customers and the vacation place for our company employees.The main signboard for the early business was the local loli magic rat!The cute and legal vernacular loli can be easily held in her arms and can do whatever she wants. If you do a good job of advertising, you will definitely attract many "interesting" financial owners. The magic rat here is full of money!
The boss is obviously also a person with similar interests. He glanced at the three magic rat girls behind the Prophet, and nodded with satisfaction: The goods are good, just do what you said. When you return to the space station to report, you will take the three behind you to my room and make it.
must!must!I will send you the number of women you want to play with... The prophet nodded and looked at the disappearance of the screen projection, and turned back to see which three women the boss pointed out were the key points.
you……
The newly built Tower of God, above the Tower of Babel, the chief of the engineering rat clan shocked Heraku, the chief of the rat clan hunter, the chief of the rat clan Yongfeng Ning Qiu, the chief of the boxing rat clan Yongfeng Ning Qiu, the three demon rat girls, each staring at the complex expressions. The prophet in front of them who brought earth-shaking changes to their demon rat lives...
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