The summer is scorching and the heat is unbearable.

In Dallas, the southern redwoods shade the sun on the concrete road, adding a touch of gloom to the hot summer days.

Dallas City, located in Texas, is the third largest city in Texas and the ninth largest city in the United States.

Without him, just because an extremely rare world has appeared here, which has caused countless people in the world to go crazy!

In a street shop in the northeast corner of the famous city, a smildly dressed Asian teenager looks bitter, counts the steel hammers in his wallet, and worries a little about how he will live his life.

The Asian teenager is named Bruce, his real name is Zhang, his real name is Zhang Zhaochu, his parents are adventurers from Asia, and he died in a different world near Dallas, and Bruce was also exiled in the United States.

The name Bruce was given by the priest of the Church of Dallas Eternal Night, Church of DelaRo, who only knew his surname as Zhang.

The current rice country is no longer the rice country of the past, the rice country of the past had a special orphan agency, which supported the orphans and was responsible for finding a new family for the orphans, and now the rice country will only send the orphans to the church of the eternal night church to raise.

Most of the churches are the same as the previous orphanages, and Bruce spent his childhood in the church of the Church of the Eternal Night, and because of his age, no family was willing to adopt an older child of unknown origin, so until the age of sixteen, Bruce was still alone, living in the church of the eternal night.

Although the Church of the Eternal Night undertook the accommodation, the problem of eating still needs Bruce to figure out his own way, so a penny is difficult for the hero, and Bruce is now melancholy.

"With only this amount left, what's next?"

Bruce was melancholy, and after carefully counting his coins, he bought the bread of the twelve Gu Si from the messy shops in front of him, and left in a hurry with the cheap bread.

The city of Dallas is not what it used to be, and the current city of Dallas has greatly expanded its territory due to the dividends of another world, especially the outer city, which is constantly expanding and surrounded by huge slums.

Countless drunks and gamblers want to enter the other world, make a fortune through some means, and even become transcendental, reverse their status, and make themselves gain a higher status on the earth.

As a result, the slums on the outskirts of Dallas have become one of the largest in the world, essentially encircling the entire bustling city of Dallas, making it the best buffer zone in Dallas.

And Bruce is now in this slum.

"You have to go back quickly, lest anything happens. ”

Looking at some of the ill-intentioned stowaways, blacks, and Latinas around him, Bruce took a deep breath, generously opened up the bread, said that he didn't have any money, and then quickly walked towards the Church of Eternal Night.

After passing through the layers of people, Bruce finally left the slum and came to the glossy city, looking at this sci-fi world, Bruce took a deep breath and stepped forward.

Receiving a free newspaper, Bruce read it casually, as a child who has been in the United States for seven or eight years, he is extremely proficient in English.

"Well, the 'pillar world' in Europe is rioting again, and the Royal Navy of Britain is suppressing it, but alas... It didn't have much effect, and it's still a stalemate. ”

"The Qionghua Immortal Cultivation World near Huaguo has actually reached a cooperation with Kunlun and started teaching? Ah, I haven't seen the news of the motherland for a long time. ”

"Ross, the country of polar bears, has actually captured the three kingdoms of the Byron world, so what should the Byron world do if it counterattacks?"

For these 'national events', Bruce watched them with relish, and felt as if he were a decision-maker, who could decide everything.

However, the truth is cruel, he is just an ordinary Asian teenager, an orphan who doesn't even dare to use his real name in this rice country.

Thinking of this, Bruce couldn't help but sigh, folded the newspaper and put it in his arms, and returned to the church.

The church of Delaro is not large, it is just one of dozens of churches in the city, and it is still a relatively small church, and the decoration cannot be called gorgeous, but it can only be said that it is simple mixed with a little brightness.

When Bruce returned to the church, he found something different.

Suddenly, there were a lot of people in black in the church, and each of them looked bright and bright, as if they contained some kind of magical ability.

'The Night's Watch is the Night's Watch of the Church of the Eternal Night!'

Bruce exclaimed in his heart, and couldn't help but glance at the night watchmen a few more times.

Bruce has been educated by the Church of the Eternal Night since he was a child, and of course he understands what level of existence the night watchmen of the Church of the Eternal Night are, and every night watchman is at least transcendent.

The Night's Watch is not only the armed force of the Church of the Eternal Night, but also the official transcendent organization of the entire United States.

Bruce thought wildly, and he hid not far away, secretly watching a night watchman chatting with Father Delarro.

Father Delaro was very respectful, as if he had known the Night's Watch for a long time, and now he was just reminiscing.

"Delarlo, the archbishop has appointed you as the priest of the church, do not let the greed of the moment upset the faith in your heart. ”

The night watchman looked very young, but he was unusually serious about Father Delaro, as if he was a few rounds older than Father Delaro: "That thing has been here for a long time, if you let me know that you have a problem, don't blame me for not remembering the love I had back then." ”

"Your Highness St. George, I really don't know the traces of the monster. ”

Father Delaro was a little bitter, he looked at the young night watchman, and slowly opened his mouth, "You know... I... Twenty-six years ago, in the Battle of Gamma, after I was wounded, I retreated to the rear, built a church here to adopt orphans, how could I have the means to raise monsters, that monster..."

"Ahem. ”

Suddenly, the young night watchman interrupted Father Delarro's words, glanced in Bruce's direction, and said softly, "Let the children in your church avoid it first, it won't do him much good to listen to the rest of the story." ”

"Huh? Yes. ”

When Father Delaro heard this, he immediately reacted, walked in Bruce's direction, and waved his hand to signal Bruce to leave.

Seeing this, Bruce pressed the heart that was beating after the night watchman's gaze, and hurried away.

Bruce didn't know what was going on after that conversation between the priest and George, and his mind was now full of the look of George the Night's Watch, the look that seemed to be able to see through his heart and go straight to his heart.

"Whew~Whew~"

Back in his room, Bruce gasped deeply, still with the look of his eyes that stuck with him for a long time, and it took him a long time to come out of it and start thinking about what he had heard.

"Twenty-six years ago, the Battle of Gamma... It seems that this Lord George is a high-level transcendent being!"

Bruce summed up the news he had gotten with some excitement: "But according to the priest, there should be a monster nearby... A monster that would be taken seriously by even the most advanced transcendents, but I haven't heard of any casualties anywhere. ”

"But Lord George said that this monster has been in this area for a long time, and if it is a monster, how can there be no movement. ”

Because both of his parents died in another world, Bruce yearns for the world of the transcendent, and dreams of becoming an transcendent and entering the other world to find out the cause of his parents' death, so he seems very attentive to the content of the conversation between the priest and George.

Suddenly, it occurred to Bruce that the monster was probably not a monster, but something else. ’

"But what does that have to do with me? ”

Soon, Bruce smiled self-deprecatingly, shook his head, and began to pack his bags, not planning to continue imagining the news he had just learned: "The only thing that has to do with me is to be careful when you go out in the future, otherwise you may be killed by monsters." ”

Indeed, for Bruce, monsters and nothing have much to do with him, the only thing to be careful about is not to be killed by monsters.

In this era, the most worthless thing is only human life, with the supplement of human resources in another world, the life of an orphan is just a cheap life, how can it attract any attention.

And not everyone will have a slogan like 'XX lives are fate'.

It was getting late, and Bruce flipped through the calendar, and seeing that tomorrow was a working day, he took a deep breath and fell asleep with fatigue.

There's no way, he has to get up early tomorrow to face reality, and now only sleep is his most stable moment.

If it weren't for the fact that the Dream Apostles had rarely recruited members, Bruce believed that he would definitely become one of the Dream Apostles.

......

Overnight, Bruce slept well, after all, it was in the church of the Church of Eternal Night, and there would be no disturbance at all, so Bruce had enough rest and could work better.

Bruce works from an uncertain location, and he needs to go to a shop in the slum on weekdays to pick up temporary orders and do odd jobs.

Odd things like tidying up the shop, doing homework, delivering something, bringing some words, and of course, there is occasionally a job to help the gang clean up the mess, and that kind of work makes a lot of money.

The current gangsters are all products of another world, and the benefits are large, and working for them will naturally receive a lot of remuneration, but the disadvantage is that it is easy to be caught by the strips.

Of course, it's okay to be caught, because you are a minor, you can be locked up for a month at most, and because you are detained, the gang will also pay more.

In a way, Bruce actually thinks that the gangsters are more generous than the government.

"Old John, what kind of work do you have today? ”

After coming to the designated shop in the slums, Bruce yawned, looked at the owner of the shop, and said impatiently: "Don't recommend me anything to recruit pets and send couriers so that the money is less, I need a lot of money now, and I recommend one with a quick money." ”

Bruce wants to go to college, and he needs a lot of tuition, but he knows very well that this is just a luxury, but people always have to have a thought, and what Bruce needs is such an idea to save money.

"Well, yellow-skinned boy, you're not the same as usual today, and you want to make a lot of money. ”

After laughing a few times, Old John said unceremoniously: "The Viper Gang and the Skeleton Brothers are fighting in Nancheng District, they need a large number of people, the Skeleton Brothers are openly recruiting death squads, 10,000 meters per person, think about it?"

"Don't recommend this kind of death. ”

Bruce waved his hand and opened his mouth to say, "Something cheaper, you know, I don't want to get involved in the gangs." ”

"It's like you're some big guy. ”

After old John muttered, he flipped through his records and found a job that met Bruce's requirements: "Well, the government is openly recruiting sewer cleaners to clean up the sewers in the rich area." ”

"The sewer in the rich area, you know, is very safe, 200 meters an hour, can you go?",

Listening to Old John's words, Bruce's eyes widened, and after a while, he spoke: "Go, of course go, who wouldn't want to pick up the rice dollars for nothing?"

Cleaning up the sewers in the rich neighborhood?

It was so easy, and it wasn't the first time he'd done this kind of work, and although everyone knew that some of the causes of time came from the sewers, Bruce had never encountered anything strange in his more than ten experiences cleaning the sewers.

Those sewer cleaning jobs cost 30 yuan an hour, how can it compare to 200 yuan an hour in a rich area?

"Sure enough, the rich are still rich, and they are much brighter than the poor ghosts on other streets. ”

Although it is very simple for rice country to make money, shaving a lawn has an income of tens of meters of gold.

But here's the problem... It's the work that the citizens of the United States do, and exotic orphans like Bruce are basically very difficult to be hired, as if the slums are forever filled with illegal expatriates, blacks, and Latinos, and there are very few whites in them.

"Okay, no nonsense, at five o'clock this afternoon, go to the streets of Fulin to report, look for Kevin Lai, you know Kevin Lai, right?"

Old John took a puff of his cigarette, closed his eyes, half-leaned back in his chair, and muttered, "Okay, get out of here if you have nothing else to do, I still have to sleep." ”

"Okay. ”

After nodding at Old John, Bruce quickly picked up his credentials and disappeared from Old John's sight.

After Bruce left, Old John's eyes suddenly opened, looked at Bruce's back, sighed, and muttered to himself: "Boy, be careful, 200 meters of gold per hour is not so easy to earn." ”

There was one thing John Sr. didn't tell Bruce.

It's been a week since the task of cleaning up the sewers in the rich area, and thirteen people have taken on the task, all of them from the slums.

However, now Old John could no longer see them.