The older man rubbed his hands and asked back, "Same words, right? Three faces?"

"Ok."

"Hey, sir, what does this three-faced man mean? Can you explain it to me?"

The young man hesitated, then opened his mouth: "Do you remember those things we said when we were in the Thorns Mountains?"

"Are you saying that the self is super-ego?" The older man hesitated for a moment and asked aloud uncertainly.

The young man nodded: "Yes, this is what the three-faced man means."

"I think it's impossible for Ji Thief to understand what this means."

"It's not that important to understand or not. The important thing is to make him beware, otherwise, it will happen again in the future. When human civilization collapses, the Tianxuan Ji thief turns chaos and straightens. If he can't succeed, That destruction deserves to come."

The older man sighed: "Sir, since we can foresee the savages, why can't we solve them in advance? Do we have to give the future to the thief?"

"Because we still, cough, haven't found him (she) (it), he doesn't appear, those people won't appear."

Hearing what the young man said, the older man put his mouth on his ears and said, "This Nimagen is like raising a son. I'm so worried about it. Well, let me give him a dream."

Speaking hard, the older man closed his eyes.

From now on, things will become clear.

When Ji Thief and Xue were resting, the scepter necklace shone, and Ji Thief once again dreamed of the nightmare of the three-faced man.

After he was awakened by Xue, he had a good deal of cursing in his heart. Under Xue's questioning, Ji Thief simply said the dream again.

But Ji thief did not say that those wild people in the dream destroyed the Federation and killed all the fellows of the clan.

Ji Zei just told herself that she had dreamed of the trilateral man's admonishment. After speaking, Ji Zei asked Xuezhi if she knew what it meant.

If it's just one time, Ji Thief wouldn't mind either.

But this is not just a dream, it has been like this several times in a row, and it is no longer tolerant of Ji thief's waiting.

Facing Ji thief's question, Xue said in a deep voice, holding her chin and thinking: "Three-faced man... Warrior, would there be such a person with three faces?"

Ji Zei shook his head: "How can someone grow like this? Even genetic mutations are impossible."

Xue blinked: "What mutation?"

"Oh it's all right."

The couple sat together and thought about their lives. After thinking for a long time, they didn’t think of any clues. Finally, Ji Thief waved his hands: “Forget it, it’s just a dream, maybe it’s just the result of my wild thoughts, no matter what. , The sleeping girl."

With that, Ji Thief lay down.

Xue tilted his head to look at Ji Thief, saw Ji Thief closed his eyes, hesitated, and lay down.

Xuexue fell asleep fast, she wanted to ponder over the problem of the three-faced man, but she couldn't control it, and fell asleep.

Only Ji Thief, with his hands resting on his arms, looked straight at the ceiling above his head, his heart said that no matter what, he must find out the island in his dream. I can’t say that the truth of the three-faced man is here. Inside the island.

Ji Zei used to be a firm scientism supremacy, but after hitting him through, Ji Zei would not think so again.

After all, even crossing this kind of thing can happen, what happens again, there is no crossing bizarre.

After being invaded by nightmares several times in a row, in his heart, Ji Thief had basically made a conclusion on it.

This is not because I have thoughts and dreams every day, but it is very possible that some unknown existence has given me a warning.

Just thinking about it in the middle of the night, waiting until dawn the next day, Ji Thief didn't close his eyes again.

He got up and washed his face, had eaten, and was amused with his family for a while, then led his son to find Yi.

When the thief got to the place, Yi had already ordered all the staff and also borrowed tools from Usmana.

Under the leadership of Ji Zei, everyone first became familiar with the principle of letterpress printing.

To be honest, letterpress printing is not too difficult, it is easy to make.

The trouble is, those handwritings, you have to carve them one by one.

Ji Zei counted, after Cangjie's efforts over the years, a total of ten to twenty thousand characters were created.

If so many characters are all carved, good fellow, I don't know when I will be busy.

Even Ji Zei couldn't help his scalp numb when he saw such a large amount of work.

Some people brought the carving knife and the processed small wooden block, and stood in front of the thief, Nuonuo said, "Great King, do you want to start now?"

Ji thief bit the bullet: "Start."

No matter how much work, someone still needs to do it.

Yi brought thirty people, and Ji Thief gave them the task of engraving. As for Ji Thief himself, he and Yi led a few shrewd and powerful people, and began to process the wooden blocks used for lettering and the ones that connected the wooden blocks. Mold.

This is the case without a rest for a day, only more than 700 wooden blocks and 20 sets of molds were made.

In the evening, Yi took the mold and stuffed a wooden block inside, and the Chongji thief said: "My lord, at most you can only print these words at this time. Will it be a bit slow?"

Ji Zei looked down at the molds and thought for a moment: "It's a bit slow, we have to speed up tomorrow."

Yi didn't understand, so he asked Ji Thief how to speed up, is it a new deployment of manpower.

Ji Zai shook his head and put the two molds close to each other: "This mold is just rubbed a line of characters. If it is a whole, it is as big as a piece of paper, we only need to give the corresponding text. Put it in, can you print a whole line at once?"

Yi Wenyan pondered for a while, and slapped his thigh abruptly: "Yes, my lord, with this, the speed is much faster."

Ji Zei put down the mold, and said earnestly: "Sometimes, when thinking about the problem in another direction, things are actually simple..."

While talking, Ji Thief seemed to have thought of something, blinking, his eyes were slightly sluggish.

Yi didn't understand, so he swung his hand in front of Ji Thief's eyes: "Great King, what's the matter with you?"

Ji Thief did not speak, but Yi was even more curious, and shouted three or four times.

Ji Thief only then woke up, and stood up with a shudder: "I thought about it!"

Yi was puzzled, got up and asked Ji Thief what he thought of.

The thief opened his mouth and just wanted to say, but when he reached his mouth, he realized, he hehe smiled: "No, nothing. That's easy, you go, take Aju, Oga, Hunter, Ahuang, Tushan, Tai, Xiang, and Uncle Heiteng and they all called to me. They said that I was waiting for them at the Golden Temple."

Yi was taken aback, and said to his heart what was going on. The king yelled, except for Xiang, why are all these people from the combat department?

It doesn't make sense. Now there is no war. What do people from the combat department do?

Yi didn't understand, and didn't dare to ask, but Ji Zei said so, he could only do so.

He nodded immediately, agreed twice, turned around and trot away.

When Bijiyi left, Ji Thief took a deep breath and looked down at his son who had been following him all day.

The little guy is trying hard to remember the words Ji Thief said to Yi when he was making the living plate printing mold today. Seeing Ji Thief looking at himself abruptly, he was shocked and asked, "Daddy, what's wrong?"

Ji Thief smiled, stretched out his hand and patted Xiao Ji Huan's head: "Son, here is a task for you."

Xiao Jihuan was a little guilty and swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "Then, that daddy, you, you first say me, I will see if I can agree."

Ji thief shook his head: "You can definitely agree. If you are okay, go to your mother Li Ya."

When Xiao Jihuan heard this, his head swayed like a rattle: "No, no, I'm not going, I'm not going."

"Tsk, what's wrong with you?"

"Father, I finally followed you out to hide from Li Ya's mother, you, you are going to send me back, don't you, I sneak out for a day without training, Li Ya's mother will kill me."

"It's okay. If you die, you just get beaten. Go ahead. Just like I said, there are battle missions. Not only will your mother Liya not be angry, but on the contrary, she will reward you. Go ahead."

Ji thief had said so, Xiao Ji Huan couldn't say anything else, sighed, turned around and went away with sullen brows.

As for the Ji thief, he took Aduo's Guan, and returned to the Golden Luang Temple together, waiting for everyone to come over.

While waiting, Ji Thief's brain was still running fast.