Lin Chong’s sequence balance is full of nine true fairies at the moment. I feel that this cat’s treasure is more tangible by taxiing, but I can’t help but be happy.
He got up and went to the side of the badly injured surviving mother. For many days, everyone has been with each other. Lin Chong, a woman, has become familiar with each other.
The woman was so badly injured that she was cut off by a shrimp fork, but she still held her baby in her hand. When she saw Lin Chong coming, she barely raised her hand and lifted the child to Lin Chong.
Lin sighed and knelt down to catch the baby.
Look at that baby whose skin is as white as pap.
"… name …" The mother whispered.
In these tens of thousands of years, the survivors of the fog world have no names, just like pigs and dogs don’t need names. They are used to being called’ this man’,’ that man’,’ fat man’,’ thin man’ and’ fat man’, and so on.
After the enlightenment of Kunlunxian, the survivors were the first to find their own names in addition to cultural history, but now most of them still have no names.
"I’m not good at naming names, but I can help her think of one." Lin Chong looked at this girl and said, "Call it after the rain."
"It would be better if you didn’t explain the name." I looked at the little girl very much.
Although I love these creatures very much, there is no difference between them and the soil, but I can be named by Kunlun God. I love them very much and I am willing to join in the fun. She picks a hair of her own and wraps it around the girl’s neck. The hair suddenly turns into a bead string and emits a shadowy light.
God gave this hair a gift, and it is the only fairy treasure in the fog world.
And the girl who is still in her infancy, named by God in Kunlun and endowed by God in Monty, will obviously have an extraordinary life.
Looking at what happened in front of her eyes, the mother’s eyes lit up as if she were dying. She felt that these two were noble and powerful, and suddenly she felt passionate and gratified, diluting her fear of death. She took a breath and went peacefully with a smile on her lips.
The adherents around cried bitterly around the woman’s body.
Lin Chong sighed and looked at the baby girl and the string of beads in his arms. Although the history of the misty world was covered at the moment, Lin Chong could still feel that this baby girl was blessed by two gods and this world would occupy an important position.
It also made one thing clear …
"I suddenly understand how you left traces in history," Lin Chong said to Ji Ai.
"… ah, there may not be such a way ~" Love to tease a hair.
Lin Chong asked Kai Jie to look up various fairy treasures, magic weapons and so on in history to see which one met the condition that women wore and changed history.
The adherents buried the woman’s body.
They have little habit of erecting monuments.
It’s just that you have to step on a few feet and be eaten by wild animals
Looking at the love of these adherents, I finally said, "I don’t know what you are doing?"
Does it make sense?
Those soldiers and crabs will love to crush them with one finger.
Have to … So timely?
Lin Chong took a look at the love without explaining that "if you are white, you don’t need my help."
Chapter five hundred and fifteen A hold fairy bag
12 years through the calendar until 133 years through the calendar.
It’s been nearly a quarter of the year since the raiders were agreed.

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