You suspect that I am evil, so you are going to destroy me on behalf of the light.

You think I'm better than you, so you're going to destroy me.

According to Zhu Tian's temper, even if he can't beat the other party, he has to grit his teeth and fight to the death with the other party. Thankfully, the last remaining sanity was telling him: you have to take responsibility for another soul in your body.

Pique said to the wandering warrior, "I don't like violence, so I'm not going to fight you." If you hit me, I won't fight back. ”

The wandering warrior was stunned for a moment, and his eyes showed a confused look. This is not in line with the normal process in his heart, in the past, when he issued a challenge, the other party would generally take the initiative, and today everything obviously did not go according to his expectations. "You must fight me!" said the wandering warrior, "only in this way can I complete my martial arts." ”

Under the guidance of the other party, Pique mastered the power of faith, which is an intangible wealth. He considered his words and tone and said, "Sir, your martial arts have nothing to do with me, there are many people in this world who are stronger than me, you should challenge them." ”

The wandering warrior blurted out: "I chose to travel to the continent in search of strong people, and I don't want to miss every strong person I meet." ”

After a moment's deliberation, Peake added:

"I'm not a strong person, so the person you're looking for isn't me. ”

The wandering samurai recalled what had just happened, and recalled the abundant power of faith in the other person's body. Said:

"There's a lot of power in you, there's no denying that. ”

As a carpenter, Pique's best skill is only chopping wood. He couldn't imagine a carpenter and a warrior in battle. "But I don't know how to do martial arts!" Pique found his breakthrough again. "You want to fight against the strong, and I'm not the strong, you say I have a strong faith in my body, and I don't know how to use it. I don't have the slightest martial arts, it's like a toddler with a sharp sword, I have a sword, but I can't use it. If you're going to kill me because I deserve the sword, then I have nothing to say. ”

"That's right...... Then I'll wait for you to learn martial arts. ”

Pique's sense of logic is getting stronger and stronger, and he probably understands the other party's heart. Like the skilled carpenter in the town of Peace, if the carpenter wants to further his skills, he will need to find a more skilled opponent. In this way, we can complete the transcendence of ourselves. Win or lose, he always gets something out of the competition.

Call...... Peake exhaled quietly, and he felt the oppression of the other person disappear.

Could this be the reason for the emergence of wandering warriors on the mainland? People who possess martial arts skills cannot starve to death wherever they go, but they choose to wander. It seems that he will have to stay away from such people in the future, Peake silently reminded himself in his heart. Otherwise, walking on the street, people will come to challenge you, and no one can bear it.

Immediately, he began to think about a more fundamental question, that is, how did the wandering warrior activate the power of faith in his body? It is the light of faith in the body, and when the light of faith comes outside the body, it becomes the power of faith. Peake seems to have divergent thinking, if the light of faith represents light and the breath of the dead represents darkness, then does he belong to light or darkness now?

More questions began to emerge: Can Zhu Tian use the power of faith? There are two powers in his body, so can he use the power of the undead and the power of faith at the same time......

At this time, the wandering warrior muttered for more than ten seconds, and said to Pique seriously:

"I want to know what's going on with you, and I'm going to stay with you and wait for you to improve. ”

The wandering samurai's persistence surprised Pique.

"You can't follow me......" Peake didn't react, he realized how everyone around him wanted to stick to him, from Frank to Mandala to this wandering samurai. He can roughly understand the wandering samurai's heart, but the other party's "persistence" is really difficult for people to understand and accept.

"You say I'm a wandering samurai, well, I don't care what I call it, a wandering samurai is a wandering samurai, since I'm already called a wandering samurai, then it's my freedom to wander wherever I want. The wandering warrior was more like he was looking for a reason for himself, and he said, "I will come to you again in a while, hoping that you can practice martial arts diligently." ”

"......" Pique chewed out the implicit meaning of the other party's words, which meant that when you become stronger, when you learn martial arts, I will kill you again.

Where did such a temperamental creature come from, and what had he been through? Peake watched in amazement as the wandering warrior left the square place.

In the peaceful town, there are very few conflicts, and there are even fewer samurai wandering here. It's not easy to come across one almost a year. The mere act of touching one made his head tremble, and he even began to wonder if the outside world was full of violence. There are a lot of stories about wandering warriors who have heard from wandering poets, and this kind of group is like a source of violence, like a moth that corrupts peace, and under the peaceful development of the mainland for hundreds of years, the dangerous profession of wandering warriors has not been eradicated.

As far as Pique is concerned, he doesn't reject the wandering samurai profession, but only if you don't always come against me! Come up and shout "Fight, fight, fight!" and I know who you are? Fighting is equivalent to violence, wouldn't it be good to make this world less violent?

At this point, the orator finally reflected from the shock, and walked up to Peake and said:

"Sir, we have something important to do here. ”

"Where is the cardinal?" This is Zhu Tian's voice, he is really tired of dealing with the wandering warrior, so he handed over the control of his body to Pique, what he didn't expect was that Pique actually used the "mouth cannon" kung fu to tell the wandering samurai away......

"Please follow me. There was a hint of deference in the orator's tone.

"This is my deal with your boss. He paused and said, "I pay your boss, so everything is going on as normal and don't have to be respectful." ”

"Be respectful to the strong. The orator's lips kept a modest smile on his lips. He led Zhu Tian towards a cellar-like entrance.

Zhu Tian glanced at him and explained:

"We're in a partnership, and I prefer your talk. ”

It's really an honor! The orator subconsciously came up with this idea.

However, his respect for the strong remains. Zhu Tian didn't bother to talk nonsense with him.

This cellar was deeper than expected, and Zhu Tian had already extended his spiritual power tentacles to explore this cellar before following the orator to this cellar. In a short period of time, he didn't even reach the bottom!

At least ten meters below the ground!

Such a depth can no longer be called a cellar, and the main purpose of the cellar is to store foods such as rice, meat, potatoes, cabbage, etc. No one would dig a cellar ten meters below to store food for simple storage.

At this time, it is more accurate to describe this place as a war fortress or an underground prison. Spiral staircase all the way down. At first, Zhu Tian could still see the bricks under his feet, but later, endless darkness poked out of the deep well, swallowing up all the light in front of Zhu Tian's eyes. It was impossible for him to tell the route with the naked eye.

This kind of place is too good for imprisoning prisoners. I don't know what the condition of the cardinal, the "prisoner", is now? When they descended five meters below the ground, a few dim rays of light appeared on the walls. With these rays of light, Zhu Tian saw the countless corridors around him. The orator did not lead him into these corridors, but all the way down, seemingly with no end in sight.

Seven floors underground! Zhu Tian secretly counted, they had already passed through the seven-story corridor! Curiosity, he had naturally used his spiritual power to probe the secret rooms in those corridors on the side.

The structure of these secret rooms is basically the same, there are about 20 cubes, like a small prison, each floor has two corridors in the north and south, and each corridor has nearly ten secret rooms!

It's like an underground labyrinth! This kind of construction is absolutely impossible without a huge amount of manpower, financial resources and time costs!

At first, he saw ordinary rice grains and legumes in the secret room on the basement floor, as well as some vegetables that could be stored for a long time and some air-dried bacon.

On the second basement floor are seasonal fruits, including plums, apples, grapes, tomatoes, pears, and ...... The temperature here has dropped dramatically, and it seems to have a cooling substance similar to that of ice.

The three basement floors are cotton, cloth, cloth, and knitted fabrics......

The four underground floors are rhinoceros horns, ivory, wolf skins, fox skins, and many horns and skins that Zhu Tian and Pique can't recognize......

The fifth basement floor is armoured weapons......

The sixth basement floor is stacked with chests of gold......

The seven basement floors were made by Pico...... Noble cane. Of course, those aristocratic canes only occupy one secret room, and some of the other secret rooms seem to be expensive porcelain, calligraphy and paintings, precious stones and other luxuries. There are a lot of things that Zhu Tian can't name.

Seeing these "stockings", even Zhu Tian couldn't help but be a little shocked, putting aside those ordinary vegetables, grains and fruits, almost every layer of the "goods" in the following layers made Zhu Tian reacquaint himself with the "child" family.

Gotta have to revisit this family!

In such a remote area as Heping Town, they have stored so many hard-pass goods! There are even armaments! What about other towns?

What about other cities?

Is it like this? Or is it more precious than the stock here!

At this time, someone said to Zhu Tian that the Childe family wanted to rebel, and Zhu Tian also believed it.

Fog!

The Child family turned into a real mist in front of Zhu Tian!

Zhu Tian could see that Ross Schild, the owner of the Peace Town Auction House, was not the real person of the Schilde family. Therefore, the boss who is in charge of a small town alone has such a mind and courage, which makes Zhu Tian have to become wary of this family!

He knew what it meant to have a great deal of wealth. A person in power would never allow excessive concentration of wealth to threaten their rule, and the Childe family clearly defied common sense. Then it shows that they have the strength to break common sense!

Zhu Tian is deeply aware of the secret of wealth and the darkness hidden under the surface. So, is this the so-called "sea"? Just like a small fish, Zhu Tian felt that he had seen the "sea"!

At this moment, the orator had already taken Zhu Tian to the eighth floor underground!

There is only one corridor here, and there is only one secret room at the end of the corridor.

"Please!" the orator made a gesture of please, and then stood silently under the sconce.