Lord of the Low Version System

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Worship the boss!

Meet the seniors!

Listen to the Avenue in the front row!

Should an expert accept apprentices? I'm a woman!

Auntie, I'm Guoer!

Flipping through the pages, Xi Tong saw an article: I am a brick-and-mortar worker, earning 500 a day, and earning 1,000 a day after practicing Savage Iron Fist. Apprentice fee.

Xi Tong casually replied: Is the Grandy Brick Factory still closed? (Funny)

Refresh the post, there are several replies:

Master, please be respected by the apprentice! This apprentice can help the master move bricks, and can also help the master play a team.

For the sake of protecting Arad together, the boss will accept me!

Senior, are you in a group? I'm blind. Q's thief is sure!

Xi Tong smiled and replied in unison: Send you an Apocratic!

Then I continued to read the posts, and saw that several posts were about the difficulties and doubts encountered in practicing Barbarian Iron Fist, and Xi Tong answered them readily.

For him, these questions are like an internationally renowned mathematician doing kindergarten arithmetic problems, without any difficulty, but for the poster, it is like the sound of heaven, enlightening the mind.

There are also some gauntlets left by the martial arts anti-counterfeiting team, Xi Tong directly locked the posts and silenced them.

He originally wanted to delete the post, but he was a bit reluctant when he saw that there were dozens or hundreds of replies beginning with CNM.

After adding refinement and pinning a few particularly good comments to the top, Xi Tong happily shut down the computer.

Well, no update today!

Looking at the prompt that appeared on the computer, Xi Tong smiled contemptuously, If you catch him, all these years of hacker technology will be stolen for nothing.

Although I want to gain fame, it is definitely not now.

Therefore, Xi Tong will stay behind the scenes for a long time in the future, building high walls and accumulating food, and then transforming into a dragon and ascending to heaven when the future turmoil arises.

Lying down on the bed, Xi Tong said silently in his heart: System, let me see Tamil.

Idle is also idle, just as watching a movie.

The image of the Titan Continent immediately appeared in Xi Tong's mind. A large group of barbarians holding infantry spears screamed and rushed forward like a tide.

Relying on the novice equipment on his body, Tamil broke into the enemy's formation like a bamboo shoot, cut off several leaders who looked like leaders, and the next battle became a one-sided push.

Fuck, I thought it was an epic battle scene, but it turned out to be worse than a fight between punks.

The mud couldn't support the wall, and such good equipment was in vain. In the battle just now, there were barbarians who thought the infantry spears were difficult to use, threw them as javelins, and then fought with their own bone clubs.

yes! That's right! The javelin is very lethal, and many enemies are pierced to death by the javelin, but if you use the spear phalanx, you can crush the enemy from head to toe, without paying dozens of casualties.

System, I want to play a short video for Tamil, can it be done?

No matter what kind of information, it can be directly transmitted to Tamil's spiritual thoughts through the power of the system. This is the basic function of the system. The system seemed to be insulted, and the words basic function were bitten very hard.

Xi Tong looked through class groups and Moments, and small videos of military training can be seen everywhere.

Selected a few in military posture and queue, Just these few videos! You issue a task to Tamil to train a team of thousands of people. The military posture and queue must meet those in the video to be considered qualified.

Mission reward, 1000 dragon slaying coins.

Oh, by the way, you should deal with some things that should be removed, such as the prosperity, democracy, civilization, and harmony painted on the school wall... Shivered inexplicably, Xi Tong quickly changed his words: Let's keep it, anyway, they don't Literacy.

The system has processed the video, and all the teaching buildings have become towering temple-like buildings. Prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony, etc. have all been rendered into divine patterns that contain the ancient atmosphere. Although the barbarians don't understand the meaning after watching it , but there will be a touch that points directly to the avenue, and it is unclear.

The loose camouflage uniforms worn by the students turned into exquisite and dazzling combat uniforms, and the instructors were also added with colorful lights, making them look like gods descending from the earth. Even chanting slogans has the momentum of expressing the constitution of heaven and following the law.

Most importantly, the system uses the perspective of ants, and everything is viewed from the bottom up, especially huge, towering, and stalwart.

After the system released the task to Tamil, it specifically warned: This is the scene of the training of the newly born god descendants of the Titan Protoss. The Titan Protoss never rely on brute force, they pay more attention to discipline and teamwork, because only in this way can they burst out. A power beyond its own limits.

The Lord God saw your previous battle and was very disappointed in you!

The Lord God said: You are the mob!

The Lord God also said: A bunch of garbage!

Hearing the words of the system, Tamil, who was kneeling on the ground, was covered in cold sweat.

He used to make nonsense in front of his tribe that he was favored by the God of Titans, but he didn't expect that there were really Titans behind the system. It felt like the fake Li Gui met the real Li Kui.

Fortunately, the main god of the system of the Titan Protoss did not pursue himself.

But Tamil never thought that the fighting style he admired ran counter to the main god.

Change, must be changed, everything is in line with the Titans!

At this time, Xitong found another video of the military parade at Tiananmen Square. After cutting it as needed, the system added some special effects as usual, and concocted a video of the military parade of the Titans from the perspective of ants.

After seeing it, Tamil was shocked and speechless for a long time.

Ding! The barbarian Tamil's belief in you has reached 110/100.

Xi Tong was amazed, how could the faith value break through the limit?

The system is also puzzled, if he has a face, it must be the expression of So there is such an operation.

Both Xitong and the system have underestimated the influence of the Titan Protoss on the creatures of the Titan Continent. It is a belief and worship that goes deep into the blood and is immersed in the bones. Now, this worship has been transferred to Xitong.

After calming down, Tamil's body was full of surging power, puffed up his cheeks and blew the assembly horn, and the low-pitched sound of the horn spread with the wind, enveloping the tribal camp in a blink of an eye.

However, ten minutes later, there were only a few more than 300 people in front of them, and these people were still lazy, staggering, bragging and farting with their shoulders and backs hooked, and even lying directly on the ground basking in the sun.

In the past, Tamil was used to this kind of situation and didn't think there was anything wrong with it. After all, this is the most natural appearance of a barbarian.

But after watching the training of the young Titans and watching the military parade of the Titans, Tamil had a feeling that the seas were difficult, except that Wushan was not a cloud.

He couldn't bear the sloppy virtues of his clansmen, a group of rabble, blindly cultivated by the Lord God of Titan!

There was a strong sense of crisis in Tamil's heart. There were many creatures on the continent, and there were many races stronger than barbarians. If the Lord Titan felt that he was not up to the task, he would be finished by cultivating other races instead.

No! This kind of thing must not be allowed to happen!