Chapter 467 Disciple

Since ancient times, no matter whether it is ancient or modern, Chinese or foreign, or which void sea world, even if it is a world of restraint with ignorance, chaos, and void as the main worldview, [order] is also something that must and will be born after the interpretation of life.

There are many kinds of order, and it is impossible to exhaust them. And in this pluralistic gods, even if it is known for its "extreme chaos and eternal change", after such a long period of time, has not a different kind of "order" been established?

And now, the group of children who were playing in front of Lin Qing had also established their little order.

Generally speaking, among the children who often play together, there will always be a leading child king, perhaps the oldest, perhaps the most powerful fight, perhaps the best family, or can bring rare material enjoyment to the friends.

Of course, it is more important to have strong cohesion and communication skills, and to have a somewhat convincing leadership style at a young age.

Otherwise, it is possible to become a follower when you are old, become a thug when you fight, and become a fat sheep who is coaxed by everyone to be deceived by everyone if you have a better family background, even if it can bring material enjoyment to your friends, in the end, it will definitely become an ATM for everyone to cut flesh and bloodlet again and again!

Human nature is like this, the legendary saints of five hundred and one descent are hard to find, but relying on the small or great power of the order system, frantically squeezing the exploited under themselves, and satisfying themselves, no matter where they are, in the past or in the future, whether they are small or great, they simply grasp a lot of them.

Just like the group of children Lin Qing saw in front of him.

The group of children in front of him, Lin Qing seemed to be a little interesting, the child king was the oldest, the tallest little chubby, walking around the streets with a group of small followers, shouting and drinking, looking majestic.

They were slum children, born and raised, and died in Si, and no one would teach them anything, and they had no money to learn any supernatural powers, and even if they went to church and contributed their faith, they would be kicked out by the brightly dressed clergy.

After all, in the eyes of the clergy, this group of poor slaves were destined to be hung on the walls of the unbelievers in the underworld, and their deaths were extremely desolate, where could they be taken in by the gods, and then be qualified to stand in the same kingdom as them after death?

As for the material world, a mere verbal belief in the gods of this group of untouchables is not enough to buy a piece of white bread in the church!

And their parents, their grandparents, and even the dozens of generations that have spread are all parasites in the city.

If this was written by the gods and the order covering the entire continent remained unchanged, then in a few decades, the group of children in front of Lin Qing would follow the old path of their ancestors and become humble grasshoppers in this city, and then give birth to smaller grasshoppers, so that in the past, the cycle would not stop.

But the future is the "future", at least it hasn't happened yet, at least the group of children in front of Lin Qing are still very happy.

I saw a tall and powerful boy walking down this dilapidated street with a group of children wearing such tattered costumes like soldiers patrolling, so unhappy.

It seemed that the core of this children's team was the tall and strong boy, but Lin Qing had just glanced at the side of the road a few times, and he had already seen that the core of this group of children was actually a skinny child who was closely following the tall boy.

This child looked relatively quiet, his eyes rolled, but he was quite spiritual, not at all like a child born in the slums, but Lin Qing also saw a faint wild ambition in his eyes.

The tall boy seems to be the leader, but in fact, intentionally or unintentionally, many times, he is relying on the skinny boy next to him to make ideas, and then he reacts.

With the benefits to enjoy, he is not much worse than a tall boy, but if he causes trouble, he will never be able to touch him.

But no one, including the boy, would complain about him because of this, and even everyone was very close to him, and he was always in a good mood.

At a young age, he has a kind of eight-sided dexterity, knows how to avoid benefits and disadvantages, knows how to use the people above him as a shield, and desperately ingests all kinds of benefits.

Even if the background is not good, even if the city prohibits people from being born like him from really walking into the main street, Lin Qing believes that it is absolutely impossible for such a birth to limit his future, as long as the conditions allow, but there is the slightest chance of a storm, he will definitely be able to get out of the way!

Of course, this refers to the mortal world, and in the world of the transcendent, a character like his may be another standard.

In this world are thieves, shadow swordsmen, gold merchants, voodoo magicians...... These extraordinary professions that match the personality of this thin boy, if there is a chance to be inherited by him, at least the lower limit should be intermediate professions.

There is no doubt that if everyone starts from the same starting point, it will be easier for this kid to get ahead, and even climb more easily.

"Is it a child of destiny in a small area? Hey, hey, hey......"

It's just that Lin Qing's eyes turned around in the group of children, and he suddenly laughed, and the smile was a little difficult to understand.

He shook his head slightly, and with one step, he was already in the middle of a group of children, which startled this group of children.

But the next scene made their eyes widen even more.

With Lin Qing in front of his chest, the sound of metal percussion flowing and striking like years away, there is rolling yellow sand like a world time and space, constantly opening up and spreading from the feet of this person, the wind and sand dance in the world, the sky is full of layers, and there seems to be a yellow sand mud slab that can't see the content one after another hidden in this world.

Layer upon layer, the number is innumerable, like a monument, and there is like a fresh life imprinted in it!

Lin Qing looked at this group of children and smiled: "It's a pity that it's just a destiny in a small area, and the upper limit is only the depth of a high-level professional, and it may not even have the amount of equipment to break through the legendary level." There are many, many ways to twist it out of this world of gods. Even as long as a random god gives birth downward, he can knock down the slightest "destiny", which is really too weak......"

The group of children present, although in the living environment, transcendent professionals, legendary archmages, great deities, and clergy who serve them, each of them has extraordinary abilities, but with their almost lowest status, they may not even have seen a low-level warrior who gave birth to a fighting spirit, how could they have ever seen such a god-like scene?

At this moment, one by one stood stunned, completely speechless.

But suddenly, the thin child came back to his senses, he looked at Lin Qing blankly, and suddenly he was blessed to his heart, and instantly knelt down towards Lin Qing: "This great mentor! I want to be your apprentice! ”

Who knew that Lin Qing directly crossed him and came to another child.

Whether it was the tall and mighty boy at the beginning, or the skinny little child, they were dumbfounded with the others who were playing with them and giggling.

Because the child Lin Qing is looking for is clearly the most inconspicuous, the most straightforward, the most stupid and the most dead-eyed among them.

What is the hard work, he is the first, sharing the benefits, he is always at the end, and sometimes he will be teased by his peers to find fun.

"What's your name?" Lin Qing laughed as if no one was around, and gently touched the child's dirty hair, since the head down, the countless stains and dirt on the child's body, as if the thin snow under the scorching sun had melted in an instant, revealing the child's delicate and somewhat soft little face.

In the blink of an eye, under Lin Qing's spiritual will, her hair quickly braided into a beautiful little braid.

Well, it's her, not him.

The child Lin Qing chose was a little girl.

"Zhenny—" The little girl muttered a few times before finally saying her name.

"Let's go, let's go meet your parents, you will be my disciple from now on." As soon as they mentioned the little girl who was still in a daze, Lin Qing and the others disappeared in an instant, leaving only a group of children stunned in place.