Bro came very suddenly, but he was very cautious when he left, he didn't want to be discovered by those in the ruling hall, which would cause unnecessary misunderstandings.

"That stinky boy, I didn't expect it to be quite clever this time. ”

After learning the identity of Maus, Bro felt a resentment in his heart, but he had to look at Obotov differently, this guy finally did a beautiful thing.

The situation seemed to be clear, and even Caron Burke was ill, which was partly indicative of the castle's attitude, which amounted to handing over the right to dispose of it.

When he returned to the defense station, he immediately called all the captains to the room and redeployed the work of the city defense.

At the same time, Bro sent a team of men to be on standby at any time, which was to prepare for emergencies.

Because there is no guarantee that the accident will come suddenly, maybe when you think that everything is going well, and think that everything will develop according to a certain trajectory, you will vomit blood.

When you walk, you see a swamp, and if you don't try it, you can't know how deep it is, even if someone tells you that the water here is very deep, so be careful.

But how many people can convince themselves to listen to the admonitions of others, some things always have to be touched by themselves, some things need to be experienced by themselves, and some people can only use time to get along and understand.

The structure of life is actually very simple, there is no difference in rank, but the mind cannot be reproduced, it is the most complex thing in the world.

You can guess the next second, but you can never know how it ends, everyone is walking according to their heart, even if sometimes the journey is the same, but the scenery along the way is very different.

It represents everyone's truest senses, and if even this one is the same, then it is too monotonous, and it is all replicas as far as the eye can see.

The birth of every life is fair, no one will be born with an extra diaper, this is the most just starting line before the turn of fate.

After that, there are more and more uncertain factors, and the gap between fates will become larger and more complex, and such a development is inevitable, even if complaining, chagrin, and anger will not help.

Only by working hard to make yourself strong and leaving your own strong mark in this colorful world can you live up to this life.

In the city of Lenca, both strong and weak, they all have one thing in common, and that is that they are all trying to survive.

In the West End, the buildings here are generally on the low side, which may be its characteristic, and the streets are quite clean, and the square lanes are like neat dividing lines.

This is a paradise for the rich, most of the rich people in the city live here, of course, there is wealth and poverty, they are a pair of twin brothers, no one can do without the other.

The homeless poor are afraid to go to the main streets, which will cause them problems, which is actually the unwritten rule set by the rich.

In the dark and narrow alleys, they should be the place to stay, and the people who live here live in abandoned and dilapidated houses, while others live in simple wooden huts made of wooden planks as shelters.

To put it bluntly, as long as they can live in people, they will do anything, in fact, the competition here is also very fierce, and it is common to see those poor people fighting to the death for food in order to grab shelter.

For them, the garbage discarded by the rich is a treasure for survival, and if they are lucky, they can get a lot of food and some daily necessities from it.

In the eyes of the rich, these alleys are dirty and lowly places, but despite this, who can tell the hearts of the people, there are still many people who come here every day.

They think they are superior and dismiss this place, as if they had come to give alms, and they think that the poor should sacrifice their knees.

To put it bluntly, it's not because there's something here that attracts them, women are the saddest in times of disaster, and in order to survive, for the sake of their relatives and children, they have to sell themselves in exchange for cheap food.

Do the rich lack maids, certainly not, they just want to find some excitement in the boring life.

It's a bright deal, and there's no coercion in it, because the rich hold the lifeblood of the poor, and all they need is a piece of black bread for the women to be happy.

There is light in the world, there will be darkness, but sometimes you can't distinguish between black and white with your eyes, can you stop these rich people from doing this kind of thing, the answer is definitely no, I'm afraid those women will fight with you, thinking that you are taking away what they survive.

In the low wooden house, a few coughing sounds were heard.

"Ahem, Mom, I'm so uncomfortable, my chest feels like there's a fire burning, ahem. ”

"Lucia, be strong, you'll be fine. ”

In the narrow room, there was a straw mat, on which lay a little girl of about ten years old, with a yellow and thin face, and a completely malnourished appearance, with long eyelashes and amber eyes.

was originally an innocent and lovely little girl, but now she is tormented by injuries, she is suffering from a high fever, and it is unknown whether she can survive tonight.

Except for this straw mat, the rest of the room was pitiful, full of pots and pots, and a woman with red eyes and a slight stumble was sitting on the edge of the straw mat.

Sarin's heart is exhausted, and seeing her daughter in such pain, but she can't do anything herself, is even more uncomfortable than killing her.

She had a delicate countenance, long wavy brown hair, and skin as white as a cloud, and even in such an embarrassing time, Sareen had to keep herself in good shape, so that she could get enough food.

The hellish life was always worn out in her heart, and she had a complete family, a beautiful plain town, and her husband and father ran the farm, and life was extremely beautiful.

The disaster took all this, her husband and father died, and Saran fled to the city of Lenka with Lucia, expecting a new beginning, but she fell into the dark abyss completely.

"Ahem, Mom, I really want to drink Dad's oil barley tea, and grandpa's milk. Lucia said weakly, her eyes blank.

"Lucia, you're going to be fine, mom I'm sorry for you. Sareen burst into tears, and she trembled as she grasped Lucia's small hand in her palm.

Crunch!

At that moment, the broken door of the hut was opened, and a strong smell of wine poured in.

Sou!

A palm-sized loaf of bread fell on the straw mat.

Sarine hurriedly turned around, and saw an ugly man with a drunken face standing in the doorway, with a rotten face, wearing a black leather armor and a sword hanging from his waist.

"Hehe, my skin is really white, I hope it won't disappoint me. The man looked greedily, looked at Sarain, and then stepped in.

"My lord, can you come tomorrow, my daughter is sick and needs treatment. Sareen pleaded, she recognized the man's identity, the official law enforcement team in the city of Lenca, they were all rough demons.

Syllable!

With a crisp sound, the man's face showed a fierce light, he withdrew his hand, this small room made him feel extremely bad, he warned: "Cheap thing, then let your daughter take a good look, if I am not satisfied, I will not even let your daughter go." ”

"Mom. Lucia burst into tears, she closed her eyes in agony, already knowing what was going to happen.

Soon after, a series of footsteps could be heard outside the cabin, a group of drunken members of the law enforcement team, presumably the man's companions.

Soon, they crowded at the door, and when they saw the man's back, they immediately booed.

"Haha. ”