The rest process is not long, two days. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After changing my clothes and cleaning up the dirt on my body, I changed back to my old self.

Today is the morning of February 14th, and we are going to continue on our road.

Cecilia looks good, she, as usual, is cheerful when there are no outsiders, and looks steady when there are outsiders.

Of the fifty gold coins that the big worm sold, I got five, because I contributed a larger share, and in the end I was distributed a lot more than the others, and now I don't need much money, George Bernard Shaw gave me three hundred gold coins worth of money, and even if I bought so many equipment, I still have two hundred and thirty-one.

The last two days have been so boring, I suddenly started to think about who my parents are now, the question is pointless, it's almost full.

Maybe my parents in this life have died a long time ago, and maybe I am out of the realm, otherwise I wouldn't have stolen like in my previous life.

It's just that I still want to know how the oriental blood in this body came from.

When I made a mirror with water, I saw a person like this in the mirror: the hair color and eyes were pure black, the skin was a little white, but it had turned wheat color in long-term exercise, and on this face, I could see the edges and corners of the Western race, and I could also see the softness of the Eastern race, this is what I am now, if one day, it really happened, "You are my long-lost biological son!" This kind of bloody plot makes people want to vomit, I look at the person at most, and then walk away.

Haha, who knows.

Maybe it will happen, but the future is always full of uncertainties.

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It was a nice morning and the sun was shining.

The people who had finished the trimming were once again on their journey.

A couple of old birds are teasing the newcomers, and they did not do well last night.

"Oh~!A group of junior brothers who have never seen a woman!""Raise your head!haha!Do you feel weak?"The old birds laughed and screamed, and the boys among the newcomers, oh no, they should be called [men] now, and they all blushed and lowered their heads.

The people here are very welcoming, especially the caravan members who have solved big problems.

Most ordinary women are naturally more conservative, but there are more than [ordinary women] in the tavern.

There's also there, uh (allow me to sort out the wording), um, [hotel special professionals], the kind that in modern times would stuff small pieces of paper into the crack of the door.

There is a demand, there is a commodity, people need this, naturally there are people who provide services, in taverns, there are still such people, but it is much safer than those places now, in China, two out of every 10,000 people are infected with AIDS, and a large number of people do not know that they have a disease, as long as you go out, walk around your house for a while, the passers-by who appear around you at the end of the day will be about 1,000 people.

Whether you realize it or not, if you walk around the two streets a little more, you might find someone with this disease mixed in.

This is not the case in Avaranga, where people can completely eradicate the virus by killing their own cells.

Ahem, it's far away, but in short, the thing is like this: a few people went to the tavern to drink, people knew what they were doing, a few full-time women came to accompany the drink, and then they and they all got drunk, and then the following 20,000 words were omitted.

Albert and Cecilia also went to the tavern, and considering that it was not a bad thing, none of the people who went with them stopped them.

Anyway, the soundproofing of that place is not very good, and the [accompaniment] rang for most of the night.

Seeing that they were walking a little floaty the next morning, they should have had a good time.

A little more to tease, the whole team was a lot more cheerful, and overall, a good start, they were about to move on to the next stop.

"You know, Albert. It was the red-haired young man who spoke, and he was in a good mood, "You have two nicknames now. "Really, what's it called?" "The news that you turned the tide has gotten out, and people have reacted to it, with some people thinking you're crazy, others thinking you're brave, so ------"

He deliberately dragged out the end of the note, wanting to see the expression on the other side, but this guy looked indifferent and couldn't see anything else.

"You're such a boring person. One is called the Dreadnought, and the other is called the Mad Wizard. ”

"[Mad Wizard] that's a good name. He bowed slightly, "[The Dreadnought] is too middle two." ”

All of a sudden, the topic was over, and the red-haired young man lost interest and turned to chat with the person who graduated from the same class as him.

He turned his gaze behind him.

There were many people who followed, family members of the deceased, some who were just watching the fun, and a few children with curious faces.

"Aren't you going to talk to the kids?" Cecilia gestured to the kids who had been staring at the place, "They seem to want to talk to you or something." "What do you think?" ”

"Then go ahead and say a few words. ”

He glanced at the advancing team, which was walking very slowly, and it was impossible to fall behind.

Then Albert and she walked over to the children.

He crouched down in front of the child standing at the very front, a boy who was seven or eight years old at most.

"Thank you. Thank you. Before he could say anything, the boy bowed to him and said something like this.

"Thank you for me?" "Thank you. The child still had tears on his face and a slightly hoarse voice, "You killed the monster that ate my brother." "That monster, ate your brother?" "Hmm. ”

"Me. I want to know something, can you tell me?"

"Of course I can, as long as I know it. ”

"I want to be strong!" The boy straightened up, wiping away his tears, "I want to be as strong as you, like you to be able to kill monsters!!, what should I do?!" Then you're getting one thing wrong. "What is it?" "First of all, you remember. ”

Albert pointed to himself: "I'm just an ordinary person, too. ”

"No way! Ordinary people can't kill monsters. ”

"No, I'm just an ordinary person. ”

"I'm scared to death when I'm facing that monster, and the only difference between me and you is that I've learned more, and if I can do it, you can do it. He snapped his fingers, a spark running across his fingertips, "As long as you grow up a little more and work hard to learn, you can too." ”

"If no one else helped, it would have been time for cremation now. ”

"Whatever I think to you, I think I'm like that. ”

"Grow up early and good luck. ”

Then he got up, and the two men walked towards the large army.

The child hung his head and thought.

Finally, he nodded heavily.