I, the invincible strong man, was deceived by the system for 100 years

"Juli Tribe, work hard!"

Big Stick excitedly raised his fist towards the sky.

"work hard!"

The rest of the cyclops also raised their fists in a daze.

"Ruzi can be taught."

Lynch was very relieved, and he said to the Cyclops: "Come on, shout with me - eat enough today, just work for a day!"

Hearing Lynch's words, the Cyclops felt that life was full of goals and hopes.

Qi Qi raised his fist and shouted.

"Eat enough today, I will work all day!!!"

The loud voice made the clouds in the sky speed up and flee the scene.

Lynch was very relieved.

Shout again: "Even if you are not full, work hard!"

The blood of the Cyclops was boiling, and even people of other races joined the battle.

"Even if you're not full, work hard!!!"

Lynch was very happy.

Dantian exerted force: "One meal a day, work hard!"

Passion burned the whole place of grace.

All the races of the Gracelands screamed hoarsely.

"One meal a day, work hard!!!"

Lynch had a devilish smile on his face.

The cloud of evil looms large: "If you don't eat for two days, you have to work hard!"

"No food for two—two days?"

Da Bang slowly lowered his head, looking at Lynch in astonishment.

"Huh? Do you still want to realize the value of life? Do you want your life to be like that useless dragon?" Lynch stared at the big stick and pointed at Xiao Hei.

The big stick shook his head again and again.

Shout again.

"Aww???"

Xiao Hei pointed his dragon claw at his head in despair.

Lynch took a deep breath. Such a place of divine grace full of blood and passion is a good territory!
"Okay, Marcus, let's take the friends of Juli Tribe to dinner." Lynch patted the shoulder of Marcus, who was already in a daze, and said: "After eating, take them to mine, They are relatively big, and they can just lift some bigger trees. After mining, prepare rags for them, the city is a bit dirty. By the way, ask the dwarves to give them some sandpaper to polish the newly built city walls. "

Marcus listened blankly to the work arranged by Lynch, but his mind was still a little bit overwhelmed, and he was already occupied by passion.

He suddenly knelt down on one knee towards Lynch: "Sir, please arrange more difficult tasks for your subordinates!"

Lynch touched Marcus's head, and thought that this little guy was the most obedient: "Let's lead the Juli tribe to work first, and the Tomahawk tribe still needs my enlightenment, so go."

"Yes, sir!"

Marcus stood up quickly, and happily left the scene with the passionate Cyclops.

"Sir, this is"

Paul looked at Lynch with admiration, secretly sighed that Mr. Nicholas was worthy of being a great sage, and introduced the patriarch of the Tomahawk tribe to Lynch.

But before he started the introduction, the patriarch of the Tomahawk tribe took over.

"I am the patriarch of the Tomahawk tribe, the sledgehammer Tomahawk!" The sledgehammer raised its head and chest towards Lynch, pointing the tomahawk at Xiao Hei: "Please arrange work for our Tomahawk tribe, we don't want to be like this waste!"

"Aww???"

Xiao Hei Fengping was murdered, almost without a mouthful of dragon flames.

Two black flames shot out from the nostrils.

"Very good." Lynch expressed his relief.

The Tomahawk tribe has a high level of awareness, and is obviously a good talent who can join the organization.

"What specialties do you all have?" Lynch asked the sledgehammer.

"Tomahawk tribe, like to fight!" The voice of the sledgehammer was very thick, with a bear skin on his body, a leather helmet with two rhino horns on his head, a simple smile on his face, and he swung his axe: " With one ax down, it can definitely chop the enemy into rotten flesh."

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Lynch fell silent.

How can a Cyclops know how to strike iron!

Good guy, these berserkers just like to chop people?
With such strong muscles, is it appropriate not to farm?

What should I do if I always fight and kill, and cause trouble to myself?
What should I do if I get angry and go crazy?
Lynch felt that he should try to prevent such a situation from happening.

"Sledgehammer." Lynch shook his head towards the sledgehammer and sighed: "I had a very happy conversation with Berserkers 10 years ago. Counting them, they are your ancestors. But, I am very disappointed in you."

"The warriors of the Tomahawk tribe have no ancestors!" Sledgehammer frowned: "On the battlefield, the Tomahawk tribe will never let you down!"

"Look, you showed your killing intent again." Lynch still sighed.

This made the sledgehammer and the berserkers feel shocked.

What kind of bad intentions can the great Mr. Marcus talk about?

Is it true that we have something to disappoint Mr.

I heard Lynch say again: "True berserkers, although they are arrogant, they will not show killing intent at will, and they will not even go crazy."

Lynch's words made the berserkers ponder and all became solemn.

"Only beasts can't control their emotions. Because they only fight and kill, just to fill their stomachs." Lynch asked the berserkers, "Are you beasts?"

Pointing forcefully at Xiao Hei on the castle, he said coldly: "Look, that's the beast! It's because of fighting and killing all day long that you become a lazy waste dragon! That's depravity! You want to be like that The trash?!!"

The berserkers shook their heads hastily, suddenly enlightened.

Qiqi shouted: "We don't want to!!!"

"Aww???"

Xiao Heisheng hammered his chest with the dragon claws helplessly.

Lynch was very satisfied with the reactions of the berserkers, and said with a smile: "So, you should find ways to control your emotions!"

"Look at your muscles, don't go farming." Lynch paused, and said: "Farming is good for your emotional control, and I'm doing it for your own good. Your life really only has an ax in your hand Is it? No!"

"Your life is very long, you should enjoy it and realize it!"

"Enjoy the process of farming, and feel the truths realized during farming. Your weapons should not be battle axes! They should be hoes!"

Lynch's cadence of voice made all the berserkers open their mouths, as if they had spent the first half of their lives in vain.

"So, go! Farm for the Land of God's Grace, this is for the continuation of your race, for your bright future!"

Lynch raised his hands in the air, and the sun fell on the smiling face mask.

"Go to farm, clansmen, we should go to farm!"

Sledgehammer burst into tears.

After living most of my life, today I finally understand.

"Planting!!!"

The berserkers looked up to the sky and shouted wildly, with awe-inspiring fighting spirit.

"It's not easy." Lynch took a deep breath, satisfied.

He patted Paul on the shoulder: "Paul, take the Berserkers to reclaim land outside the city, oh, remember to plant some magical rice, I love to eat."

Paul wiped his tears vigorously with his hands, sniffled, and agreed.

He asked Lynch nervously, "Sir, can I also farm the land?"

Lynch's expression froze.

If Paul went to farm, how would the city function in the future?
Shen Sheng said: "You can't farm the land, what you need is to work harder."

Then he pointed at Xiao Hei: "Do you want to be like it?"

Paul was shocked all over, glanced at Xiao Hei who was sobbing silently, and shook his head quickly.

Take the berserkers to reclaim the land.

"Ow."

Xiao Hei's big watery eyes widened, two long streams of snot dripped from his nose, and his body trembled because of sobbing.

"Whoa!!!"

Finally, it raised its head to the sky and let out a long howl, and decided to leave the city temporarily to find its friends to lick the wounds in its heart.

Lynch returned to the castle, looked at the races who were working from the window, and nodded with satisfaction.

"It's really gratifying that the citizens are working hard."