Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Man Who Didn't Exist
"Someone who doesn't exist?" Joxiu's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard this. ○
Non-existent people, in the history of the Qilun Continent, did not have such a concept.
Or maybe there is, but I don't know what Ijosh is learning now.
After all, a well-known existence like the Possible One is also an exception.
If it is not some kind of proper noun concept, then this non-existent person statement is worth thinking about.
Joshua suddenly thought of an idea, and his heart couldn't help but skip a beat.
It occurred to him that, in some way, he was also a non-existent person.
At least in these multiple planes, he, the person who has crossed over, should not exist in this world in the first place!
Are they also traversers?
Thinking of this, Joxiu immediately dispelled this thought.
After all, if the person who doesn't exist refers to the traverser, then he doesn't have the power to make people forget, and he can't say it.
Of course, it is also possible that his current strength has not yet reached that level, and he may awaken similar power in the future.
However, this is very unlikely.
"Wait, this oblivion trait, it seems ......"
Joshua remembered that the peddler ...... It doesn't seem to be like Ruth.
At least when he inquired about the Eastern Caravan before, there were still people who remembered this sloppy peddler, and they probably mentioned it!
Or can he control this power?
Joshua found out that he had a problem that led to something more puzzling to him.
The peddler couldn't guess the reason for seeing Yoxiu, shook his head and said, "These things are not accessible to you now, even if you look at all planes, there are very few people who know this secret." ”
Joxiu suddenly smiled and said, "You mean to say." Are you the top existence even in the entire multiverse? ”
The peddler smiled too, pointing to the Tablet of Destiny on his shoulder, and asked, "Have you ever seen anyone carrying a whole piece of this?" ”
Seeing that Joxiu was speechless, he continued, "Someone has broken the rules, I might as well reveal this to you first. ”
"Well. You can take care of the rest......"
"...... for me anyway"
As he spoke, Joshu was in a trance, and the vendor disappeared.
This made Joshua feel a little inexplicable, but also had a sense of foreboding, he always felt that there seemed to be some kind of unexpected crisis in the dark.
"Someone broke the rules?"
Joshua shuddered a little when he heard this.
What do rules mean?
From large dimensional countries to small cities and gangs, there are so-called rules.
Even hooligans have rogue unwritten rules.
But......
"There are rules for the game. Isn't it? ”
In his previous life, as a manipulator of fate, he was naturally behind the scenes, as the black hand that pushed the whirlpool, playing with the fate of all beings.
For him, many times, a sensational event is nothing more than a game.
This is not only because he is a player in Destiny himself, but more importantly. Because of the spirit and mentality of the person on top.
The game of the superior, for other ordinary people. It's full of conspiracy.
Josche thought about it, and before he knew it, he broke out in a cold sweat.
He suddenly felt that his progress was still not fast enough!
And to accelerate, accelerate. The crisis is looming!
"I've ruined the God of War three or four times, and he's planning revenge."
"Also, he seems to have seen some of the details of my profession as a fraudster, although I think he may have a monopoly mentality. But also take into account that he may leak to others......"
"The eruption on the East Coast has passed, and the next thing should be the red dawn......"
"After the red dawn, there is even more ......"
With the hawker's reminder, Yoxiu once again sorted out the more important events recently.
Shaking his head, he couldn't help but quicken his pace.
Outside the city of Bande, dozens of miles to the northwest, is the territory of a noble lord, a small town of yellow sand.
This nobleman himself was a viscount and had a higher status than a baron.
It stands to reason that in the Qilun Continent, a nobleman of such a status, a small town, does not correspond to his identity.
However, even if it is such a small town, this aristocrat is about to be unable to operate.
This is because his character and ability are criticized, and secondly, because it is not a good place in the first place.
Environmentally, it's also unsatisfactory.
said to a baron, it was barely acceptable.
But for a viscount nobleman, it is more or less a ** share.
Thad is the aristocratic lord of this song's territory.
Every time I think about the worse and worse situation in Huangsha Town recently, my temper becomes even more irritable.
Not to mention outsiders, even his descendants don't understand why his ancestors chose such a poor country.
If you want no people, if you want resources, if you want resources, if you want money, you will have even less money.
Generally, the strong are nobles, which one doesn't want to seek a better lord for his children and grandchildren and pass it on?
Either the ancestors of Sade were fools, or for some special reason.
A lot of the time, most people gravitate towards the latter.
They would not believe that such a strong man who has the ability to win the title of viscount is a fool.
Then there is treasure here, that is the first thought they can think of.
In fact, even Sade himself thinks so.
However, after so many years, it is better to sneak in or cooperate openly.
Neither Thad himself, nor anyone else, found the slightest sign of treasure in this territory.
Even the lord's castle was dug into the ground, and nothing was found.
The most hopeful time was the emergence of a mineral deposit.
As a result, when the inspectors came to take samples for analysis, they came up with a miniature small mine, and the production was only the most garbage pig iron.
The content is also extremely low, and the cost and return of mining are almost disproportionate.
After knowing this answer, Sade couldn't help but curse angrily for a long time, and finally this mineral deposit was gone, and it was left here.
As time passed, under the strong rule of the Parliament, the human power on the continent developed better and better, and the prosperous zone continued to cover.
Under such a general trend, the loss of civilians, which was already small in the THAAD territory, has increased even more.
Now there are only about a hundred residents in this small town of Huangsha, or small villages, and there are still signs of decreasing.
If there is a nobleman on the Qilun Continent who is the worst, Sade is definitely the top three candidates, not to mention the first.
That night, Sade ate a plate of bitter greens and cursed:
"Where's the meat, Made, is this piece of eaten by humans!?"
One of the few servants left behind on the side trembled, and said weakly: "Master, there are not many gold coins in the treasury now, if you squander it again......"
"Tsk......" Sade is not stupid, he is just angry with others now.
At this time, a servant asked to see you, and said, "Sir, there is a guest who said that there is a way to get you out of the predicament in front of you......
When Sade heard this, his eyes lit up, "Please, please." (To be continued, please search, the novel is better and faster!)
ps: The make-up exam is imminent, bless you...... orz