Let Go Of That Primordial Man Chapter 829: Broadcast speech

After the sun sets, the black night hangs down.

This is the official start of a new day for the entire Thunder Mountain.

Birds and beasts, coming out of the cave that has been hiding all day, seize the time to find food and water, these are the necessary resources for their survival.

It's just that the birds and beasts of the entire Thunder Mountain range.

Basically, they fled into the depths of the northern forests and survived here; only here can they barely survive.

On the one hand, it is because the climate here is slightly cooler, so the resources of food and water are also more abundant.

On the other hand, after the negotiations between the human races and the Beastmasters, they helped to dig hundreds of deep water wells here in the depths of the northern forest.

Therefore, the birds and beasts living here can have the water to maintain their lives.

Even for many monsters and fierce beasts, every drinking process is a test between life and death; but, finally there is water.

Of course, there are no conditions behind the human race.

All the beastmasters have to agree to the human race, restraining the monsters and fierce beasts under their control as much as possible, and they can no longer seize their wells.

There are even more things that can damage crops and attack pastures.

In order to survive, the most important thing is that the strength of those human races has been able to suppress all the birds and beasts far away; the beast kings can only promise this condition.

As for the guy who doesn’t listen to the constraints of the Beastmaster, after being hungry and thirsty, he ventures closer to the Terran.

Now, they have already become the wild game that the human races like very much, or their most cherished organs, and they have been soaked in high spirits.

Waiting for His Majesty the Bull Emperor, to enjoy after leisure...

The life here in the human race is also very difficult under such ghost weather, but compared with those birds and beasts, it is much better.

It was just dark, and the long lights were on inside and outside their numerous settlements.

A stupid **** thick camel pot machine, as the main power supply, continues to run continuously; for the indigenous people living here, their work and life are continuously provided, lighting and living places Electricity required.

Even, in order not to destroy their side as much as possible, the mountain forest that has been under a lot of overwhelming under the continuous natural disaster.

Within the range of the Thunder Empire, hundreds of thousands of camel pot machines are currently used for fuel, which is mainly based on firewood.

Become basically, all burn high-quality clean coal.

Anyway, this thin black soil buried beneath the soil layer is easy to find in the entire Luolei Mountain Range.

With the strong physical strength of these indigenous people, they can often be provided to a camel pot machine for a long time just by digging the effort of the last night!

And this thing is more resistant to burning than firewood...

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As usual, the natives of the Thunder Empire, and even all the human races on the entire continent.

By taking advantage of the relatively cool evenings, they were busy when they seized the time; the workers went to work, the farmers went to the ground, and the military took the time to train and practice.

This is the weekday class time of the little boys, and it was also changed to this time.

It's just the situation today, which seems to be slightly different; after seven o'clock, the loudspeakers that have spread across the major factories and mines and have been in the field have sounded on time.

The international radio station today is not like it used to be.

There are only a few programs every day, but after three hours, even if all the programs of the day are over.

As the most sought-after spiritual enjoyment of all indigenous peoples on this continent; even if the radio station's program is not done, the legendary 24 hours are endless.

But there are two downtimes every day, more than two hours each time.

In the remaining twenty hours, there are uninterrupted broadcasts of various programs, which greatly enriches the aboriginal people and their spiritual and civilized life on weekdays...

According to the usual routine, after seven o'clock in the evening, a news program of up to 30 minutes will naturally be broadcast.

In addition to being busy, the indigenous people listened to the important events that occurred on this continent, and the new regulations issued by the imperial military and civilian systems.

It has become an inseparable part of their daily lives.

It's just the situation today, but it's a bit different. After the familiar opening music, the speaker sounded not the hostess of Xiaoya, the familiar crisp voice.

A somewhat familiar man’s voice sounded in the broadcast:

Listen to everyone on the radio, good evening everyone, I’m your majesty the emperor Niu Niu!

Before the news program, this kind of broadcast speech is indeed a very urgent thing that is about to happen.

I believe there are already some people who have inferred from the recent earthquake preparations that we are about to face the threat of a major earthquake.

Then I am here to tell you that a continuous earthquake is indeed possible; not only that, but I don’t want to hide it from you. The current drought will continue for a long time.

At the same time, I also know how to end these disasters, and how to prevent them from happening again for some time to come.

But I have to regret to tell everyone that I will not do this.

That's because, I don't plan to let this continent already have ten human races.

The number is once again reduced by half, or even more of this humiliation method; to please the guys who manipulate these disasters, to pray for their mercy, and let up to 30% of people survive.

Because even if we escaped this time, but a hundred years later, our mainland human race ~IndoMTL.com~ recovered a little bit of vitality.

The guys who control all of this behind will come again for such a time, never ending.

At that time, our descendants will be killed by them in such a humiliating manner; until a little seed is left, so that they can repeatedly play such games.

But they were wrong, as long as my lord Niu lived for a day, he would not let my people die like a livestock like this, without dignity.

No matter how powerful those guys are, the human race on the mainland will never succumb.

Children, please believe me unconditionally and follow me. I use my soul and all honors to assure you that we will live well.

Like a real person, live with dignity.

So here, I order with the dual identity of His Majesty the Emperor of the Thunder Empire and the Contemporary Lord of the Witch Palace:

Human tribes outside the Leishan Mountains will be ready for everything from now on.

Half a month later, all of them set off as a tribe, and they moved towards the Thunder Mountain Range; after arriving here, I will provide you with asylum.

Please rest assured, even if the road is full of difficulties.

However, you will never be alone and helpless; your compatriots in the Thunder Mountain Range will provide you with all the help you need.

As for those who are reluctant to migrate, so may the spirit of your ancestors bless you, and may you survive in the end...

The abrupt broadcast speech is now completely over.

But the immense information contained in it puts everyone who listens to the radio into a dull state.

Neither would they know that when standing, Master Niu, who had finished talking about it, suddenly collapsed on the seat behind him; while the whole body was sweating like sweat, he seemed to have been exhausted of all his strength.