God's Game I Am the Great Will of the Planet Chapter 227

In the summer evening of 1526, the Ensum Bay was a bustling scene. Many fishermen were about to go out to sea tonight, waiting for their fishing operations in the early morning.

The Philippine fishermen who have lived here for a hundred years clearly know that there is a kind of delicious fish that will pass through this bay in large numbers during this season, and the job of these fishermen is to catch enough Ensum fish as tribute during this season. Taxes, in order to pay for the labor of the lord for half a year and the cost of keeping his family alive.

If it was this time in previous years, the old Joseph had already gone to the ocean to start fishing with the lights of the towers in the distance. This is their work for generations, starting from his great-grandfather, to his grandfather, and then to himself. , Old Joseph is also sure that this job will be passed on to his son and grandson.

This is fate, the fate prescribed by the gods, isn't it?

Of course, this fate will not always remain the same. Otherwise, old Joseph's great-grandfather would not have immigrated from a porter to the new pioneering Enshium as a fisherman, fighting desperately with unseen monsters and in a desolate and populated environment. , just to fight a different way out for the children and grandchildren.

It is a pity that in those days, less than ten immigrants who made their way out became the managers of the immigration sites, and in the old Joseph's generation, there was only one family of immigrant-born managers who were responsible for the management of the Ensum fishery. The Qiluo family, the rest are all noble branches from the old land.

Although tens of thousands of poor people immigrated to Ensum, and only one poor person became a nobleman, this rising channel still makes many people look down on it. For example, old Joseph, who was still an immigrant, was thinking about it all day long , When the next wave of development begins, he must raise money to pay tribute to a few sons to go out for a better future.

Although only one family has survived until now, at least they have succeeded, which means that there is a chance to be yourself. When Old Joseph was a child, he watched the family show off their family background in front of his fishermen all day long, and he didn't know how envious and jealous he was.

But today, the expression on this immigrant-born nobleman's face is no different from when old Joseph's neighbors flattered him, with a flattering face.

Because these young masters who came today are students from Doraemon Academy, what is Doraemon Academy? Even Old Joseph, a fisherman who has no surname, knows that there is Feili's pride, that the best teachers come from there, and which of the regular students there is not a prominent family member!

It was no wonder that the noble Ziluo bowed to the group of white bodies (referring to the existence of no official position) in a low voice. Even old Joseph did not dare to care about the group of students interrupting his fishing.

"Mr. Steer, this old fisherman has been fishing for decades, and his craftsmanship in sailing is nothing to say. You can ask anyone, and no one will boast about old Joseph's craftsmanship!"

When old Joseph was introduced by the guards, he heard that the noble Ziro was praising his boating skills. Although he knew that the purpose of the man's praise was not pure, old Joseph was still very grateful to her.

The leader of the student, Doramonxiu, was nodded by the noble Zilo, who became the son of Stel, then looked at old Joseph and said, "Then, old Joseph boatman, can you guide us to that one? on the island?"

He had never seen old Joseph from a big city aristocrat before in his life. At this time, he was so nervous that he couldn't even say a word: Look at Mr. Steer's neat face, neat clothes, exquisite appearance, elegant posture, standard Even if it is placed between a group of fishermen, it can be easily seen that this is a glorious nobleman. Even the nobleman Zilo, who he often sees, is obscured by the light of Prince Stel at this moment.

No wonder when I listened to the troubadours telling stories, I wondered how the villagers could see who was the noble son in distress. Today, Old Joseph finally understood that nobles and commoners are really two species.

Seeing that Old Joseph was so nervous that he could not speak for a long time, beads of sweat appeared on the forehead of noble Zilo. At this time, one of the members of the Steler's team suddenly coughed, and he didn't know whether it was a real cough or dissatisfaction, but no matter what it was, this action stimulated the noble Zilo, and he nervously pushed Old Joseph and shivered. , and then stammered to explain to the Young Master Steer team that Old Joseph was a useless fisherman, and the sons were asked to suffer and wait for a while.

"I understand that not all subordinates can maintain a normal mind and speak normally when they see the superiors. This is an obvious thing." Fortunately, Mr. Steer is a friendly and good talker. Noble, he understands the problem of old Joseph very well.

Old Joseph was also in a hurry. He also knew what the occasion was now, and he wanted to speak to the distinguished person very much, but his words were always discounted, and he couldn't say what he wanted as usual.

Seeing that Old Joseph was so useless at the critical moment, the noble Zilo was also anxious: "The **** that fell off the chain at the critical moment! If it weren't for the honorable person here now, I'd kill you directly! Just nod and shake your head! "

Hearing the words of the noble Zilo, old Joseph seemed to have found the backbone, and the words spewed out at once: "Yes, yes, yes..."

When talking, old Joseph's head was like a rigid machine, shaking up and down constantly. Considering the context, Mr. Steer took it as his agreement.

"The sun is about to set today, take us to that island tomorrow, that's all."

Old Joseph still didn't speak, just gestured the distance with his trembling hands, the language function seemed to be lost again, this group of Stells looked confused, before Stell became impatient, the noble Zilo In time to see what the old Joseph wanted to express.

"Dear Mr. Steer, Old Joseph probably wanted to say that the island is very far from here," the noble Zilo stammered and explained, and after listening to the noble Zilo's explanation, the old Joseph restored the The form of the deputy nodding machine.

"So starting tomorrow, we are ready," Stell and his party were unmoved by Old Joseph's advice.

After coming out, the noble Zilo was explaining to old Joseph: "Old man, work hard and serve those precious students well, and I will relieve you from the labor service this year."

Hearing this, old Joseph, who was originally sad that he didn't go fishing, was happy and felt that it was not bad.

"But remember, if there is an accident, not only will the labor service not be canceled, but I will also beat you to death! Did you hear it clearly? If you hear it clearly, you can get out!" At the end, the aristocrat Zilo viciously warned Old Joseph, But old Joseph was very confident in his package.

Noble Zillo did not have much time to spend with old Joseph. He still had to serve those Jin Gui students, but remembering the stammering tone of old Joseph in front of him, noble Zilo was unhappy and looked at old Joseph. With the hunched back, the aristocrat Ziluo almost kicked him.

However, before kicking out, the noble Zilo remembered that Old Joseph had to guide the students, so he could only hold back temporarily, record the account in his mind, and wait for the calculation in the future. As for Zilo's kick, will it cause old Joseph to be injured to any extent and affect this year's harvest? Hehehe, is that something a nobleman should consider?

"Old Joseph, you didn't go out to sea with Zai today, what's the matter?"

It was already evening when he got home, and old Joseph's grumpy wife came up to him and asked questions as soon as he approached the nest.

Looking at his barefooted, dirty woman with an indescribable smell all over her body, Stell's young and beautiful female companion with **** and hips flashed out in an instant, like a fallen leaf caught in the rushing water. Dissipated quickly, this kind of woman is not something that a civilian fisherman can imagine.

After a brief description of the experience - of course, delete the scenes of my nervous speechlessness: "Cough, remember when I was young? It is not that a new land was discovered on the other side of the sea, of course, it is not as good as our southern border. The continent is so big."

"Oh, oh, I remember," after Old Joseph's reminder, his mother-in-law easily remembered, because every time old Joseph had a drink, he would brag about his experience, because that time he found , Old Joseph was also exempted from labor for three years, of course, this was more than 20 years ago.

So the mother-in-law wondered again: "I know, but I know, you also brought a wave of people to immigrate here, and you want to repeat the miracle here, but the Ensum fish do not pass through the bay there, and you can't grow a good harvest. There isn't any pretty fur, so wasn't that settlement abandoned later? What interest do those heavenly students have in it?"

This past is the dark history of old Joseph. He invested half his life savings and his father into it, and in the end there was no hair left. Therefore, when the mother-in-law mentioned this history, old Joseph's face darkened.

"What are you doing with so much nonsense! Those people are nobles! Nobles, do you understand! La Xiang is all golden nobles! How can you, a woman, understand what they think!"

After being scolded by old Joseph so much~www.mtlnovel.com~ my mother-in-law can't hold her face anymore. You must know that my mother-in-law is a fisherman's daughter. When I saw some neighbors being attracted by the noise, my mother-in-law even started to go crazy and fight with old Joseph. up.

The next day, Mr. Stel saw old Joseph who was waiting by the fishing port early, with a black circle around his eye socket, so Mr. Stel asked casually, and this question made Old Joseph fall into a state of flattery. He stammered and shook his head, indicating that he was okay.

After Old Joseph made the ticket, Mr. Steer turned his head to his companion and said, "Then after boarding the ship, our graduation inspection will begin."

On the island in the distance, it was different from Old Joseph's embarrassed retreat from here. Apart from the ruins left by Old Joseph's failed colonization, there were many more ruins of ships, but these ships... It looks strange and looks impossible to go into the sea. In fact, those ships never went into the sea and rotted here.

"Dante, you didn't cut down the required amount of trees today." Mei Yi made a judgment after counting the work results of the habitual slack offender in front of her that day.

In the face of Mayi's accusation, Dante was like a cat whose tail was trampled: "I can't stand it, you terrible woman! I've been cutting down trees for ten years, bastard! I'm quitting it!"

"Then you may consider swimming in the ocean for ten years, which may allow you to swim to land," Facing Dante's roar, Mayi pointed out the biggest dilemma for the two of them indifferently, so Dante was hit Spike, kneel on the ground.

"I really shouldn't be doing this crazy detour with you, I've been stuck on this island for ten years, ten years! I haven't seen anyone but you!"

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