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After the god of life became a god, the throne of the king was left to the son of an uncle, who belonged to the defeated of the previous battle, but he was generous, there was no psychological burden, and he was not ready to fight back, but he did not expect that his son would accomplish his unfulfilled ideal.

The palace is still the same as it used to be, but the place allocated to the little prince is strangely deserted, and it also means that feng shui takes turns.

The place where the god of life once lived, the place that was once deserted because he became a god, was so honored that the central axis of the entire palace was deflected as a result, and now the place where the little prince, who was also not favored, lived in a place that was probably regarded as a more important location near the center in those days.

The lonely yard is planted with some flowers and trees that are suitable for the occasion, and it seems to be quite harmonious with the surrounding environment, but if you look closely, you will find that the flowers and trees here seem to be influenced by the people who live here, and they are not so luxuriant.

"Ahem...," the little prince was thirteen or fourteen years old, but still like a child, standing in the shadows under the porch, One step in front of him was the place where the sun shone, but he did not come out, Looking at the flowers and trees shining in the sun, He held a handkerchief under his nose, and in his brown eyes, It seemed that a deep shadow had fallen, so thick that it could not be dissolved.

"What did they say, and what were they?"

He asked, and behind him, a man stood in a deeper shadow, obviously a guard, but more like a black curtain extending from the shadows, and even the whole face could not be seen because of the head lowered.

“... ... Be. ”

The guard's answer was simple, and his voice was a little muffled.

The little prince's eyes crossed a dark color, such an answer obviously made him angry, and between the light of his eyes, there seemed to be a glimmer of light like lightning piercing the darkness, "Plan ahead." ”

His order was even simpler, and the guard simply raised his head, as if to confirm what the other party meant, and quickly lowered his head again, and answered "yes", extremely respectfully.

This is not a pitiful place in a royal palace.

Even if you don't know what the specific plan is, just look at his performance, and you know that someone must be unlucky.

The Holy Son shook his head slightly, this candidate is no longer qualified, even if he does not become the Holy Son of the Dark Temple in the end, it is impossible to become the God of Life, those shadows have already wrapped his whole person, and if he can't blend into the darkness, he is destined to melt in the sun and can't coexist.

The streets, which are more spacious and clean than the neat and clean streets of the Royal Palace, tend to be on the edge of the city, with their low houses, narrow roads, and littered streets, almost all of which are covered with sewage and garbage that cannot be distinguished.

Most of the streets here are paved with stone slabs, even those paths, there are small bricks to pave the ground, in this regard, the original owner has participated in some management, know the specific situation, but the people are still those people, and the cultural level has not been improved, the sanitation work is not comprehensive enough, and they are not rich and comfortable life, all determine that they can not pay attention to whether the sanitary environment in those public areas hinders the city's appearance.

It's only been a long time, from the paved road to the occasional potholes, and the mud that completely covers the clean road, I don't know where the dirt comes from, this road surface is black, and it seems that even the upper of the shoe will be stained with a layer of worrying suspicious marks when you walk through it.

There are also all kinds of crooked illegal buildings that have also become a scene in this neighborhood, well, it should be built privately, and the streets that are constantly crowded are almost like sheep intestines, and you have to be careful to scratch the surrounding things when you walk a car, not for fear of accidental injury or whatever, but for fear of those children who secretly pull away the goods in the car.

The sack-like clothes were no longer discerning, the hair seemed to be forever covered with an unwashable layer of oil, and the children's plastered faces were as fierce as wolf cubs. The beggar who led a group of children to swagger through the city, like a wolf, walked out of the steps that the six relatives did not recognize, like a man of the year in the block.

is also thirteen or fourteen years old, but he is not the same as when he was left in the memory of the original owner, his solid muscles have been exercised, and he has a slightly style black robe, the short-sleeved kind, and the hem does not go above the knee, which is the outfit of a gang thug.

Ignore this fierce momentum, you will find that he actually has a fairly merry face, obviously a beggar, but has a rare fair skin, maybe able to pretend to be the kind of fairness of the noble, but also make his face more "weak", it seems to be a good bully, but those who really know will always understand that the bad water in the stomach seems to be the dirt in this neighborhood has become fine, but it is not easy to deal with.

I don't know how to be gracious, and I don't hold grudges, in the weak outlook on life, strong is the only yardstick, and everything else is under this.

This is the most primitive human nature that can be driven by profit.

This is not the pursuit of life, in the beginning, the life he seeks is the life under the benefit, because life is beneficial to him, he is born, otherwise, he will also pursue death, if he knows that death can be better.

Such a person can become an adventurer, and in addition to profits, there are also some things that he wants.

Human nature is always complicated, the Holy Son is not prepared to dissect the situation of a future adventurer when he was weak, even if he has failed many people and harmed many people, it is someone else's business, he is not a judge, and he is not ready to popularize a kind of self-righteous justice.

Stepping on the sewage-filled road, there were soon some stains on the white sheepskin boots, such a nobleman, even if he wore a gray cloak that concealed people, should not be ignored, but everyone, even those who passed by him, ignored him.

In the narrow road, the oncoming group of people seemed to inevitably collide with him, but as he passed, one of them, not knowing what to think, suddenly changed his position from behind, went to the other person, and vacated a place for one person, just enough for him to pass.

There was no obvious division on the ground, and there were no signs where an area was connected to each other, but when the black, greasy ground gradually became dry, the Son knew that he was close to his destination.

Three children correspond to three classes. The prince is the top, the beggar is the bottom, and the ordinary child is a compromise between the two, maybe not the center of the balance beam, in terms of location, it is also in the middle and lower classes of this world, not too far from the location of the beggar.

This is an ordinary neighborhood, and it is also a place where the slightly wealthier small businessmen with small assets gather, they are not as rich and powerful as those big businessmen, but they will huddle together for warmth, and even the places of residence are connected, speaking of which, this is not originally within the scope of urban planning, and it is still outside the neighborhood where the beggars are located, and more on the outskirts of the city.

Probably like all cities expand to a certain extent, this is the part that is expanded, and most of the small merchants gather here, and they will bring in some products from all over the world, or buy them directly from the caravans that bring them, and then distribute them, and act as a transit point.

For the sake of business exercised out of the good mouth, so that this neighborhood every morning to get up more bustling feeling, everyone seems to know, meet hello, the corners of the lips smile, compared to the indifference and arrogance of the aristocratic lords, the harmonious and friendly atmosphere here is like a city full of flowers, full of refreshing fragrance.

The future god of wealth was born in such a place, in the country protected by the god of life, in the periphery of the city full of more freedom, his growth was accompanied by the sound of various coins clanging in the money bag, and even the sound of the soles of shoes stepping on the ground, it seemed to be filled with the cheerful rhythm of coins colliding.

The flying mood, the beautiful smile, beckoning everyone's eyes seem to have some kind of natural scrutiny, rich and not, there is a lot of money and not much money, and unexpectedly, people are divided into a new level based on coins. Three, six, nine, etc., everyone can find their place in this new level with the coins in their pockets, there is no mistake or omission, and the value of every claim coin will be reflected here.

Behind the eyes with a bright smile seems to be the symbol of a coin, the value of the coins of each country is different, the exchange rate, as well as the authenticity of the coins, the quality of the goods, the ears and eyes, all become a part of life, as inseparable as air.

Just one glance at the child, at the environment in which he lives, and at the position of his eyes, you can know that this is really a good seedling born to compete for the god of wealth.

The original owner's gaze is actually not bad, that is, the divine power of the god of wealth and the god of life is too far apart, if you have to change, every day to bear that kind of divine power, it is no less than the pain of scraping bones to heal wounds, and people can't help but sigh when they think about it.

"I'm going to be a god too!"

The child's voice was a little high-pitched, as if he was arguing with someone, declaring his ambition.

"You?" the thick skeptical tone seemed to turn into a spear of attack, piercing the other party's false courage.

"Of course I can, God was a mortal in the beginning!"

did not name names, and the child had scruples when he spoke, but the reason for this was the propaganda of the God of Life.

The Son's footsteps did not linger, but continued to walk, pausing at a certain street corner, where a statue of the god of life stood, like most statues, and below was a pool, the pool was glowing with a faint blue, printed with the color of the sky, some people were resting and talking by the pool, some were praying with their eyes closed, and the quiet and peaceful atmosphere enveloped the place, and even the breath could not help but be soothed.

The divine power of the same frequency and origin makes the Holy Son can't help but have an illusion of belonging to this place, as if he has returned home, but...

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