“What can I give them?”
"I can give them tangible benefits, such as granting them official titles and nobility. Because we have already established a country, and you, on the other hand, can only live there as a guest, constantly clinging to others like a parasite, giving them advice and even deceiving them."
"In the end, they were all driven out by others."
Jiang Jiang still understood Qi Hao. He was like a greedy hungry wolf.
He led his army and his men to swarm around others like locusts. And he had been doing this for such a long time.
Like a parasite, he never reflected on anything. He just kept absorbing.
It's just to be able to swallow up other people's power. But others are not fools.
Although Qi Hao gathered forces from others, he never established his own power.
Even in those seemingly powerful places, he looked down on these places built by his ancestors and these so-called skills. He wanted to go to a dependent place, so he kept looking for this rich place like a headless fly.
But where in this world is there a truly fertile place? What a fertile land that is!
The world is like a colorful painting, composed of many hills, plains and hills.
However, the only thing in his heart was the fertile black soil, as if it was the treasure he had always dreamed of.
But the reality is like a cold iron wall.
His efforts were in vain.
Nothing worked. Even though he had great ambitions, he could only sigh helplessly, lamenting his bad luck. He was clearly a favored child of fate.
But God seemed to have forgotten him and refused to deliver the meal to his mouth.
Qi Hao was unwilling to give up, and he and his great gods, like lost lambs, kept wandering and gathering. They had been expelled by many people.
Still haven't found a stable home.
Some of these people are over 60 years old, and some are nearly 50 years old. The candles of life are swaying in the wind, as if they may go out at any time.
How could they have the time, energy and energy to waste time with Qi Hao?
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