(This chapter doesn't have a lot of words.) ）

Winters in City C are very cold, and sometimes you don't see any sunlight all winter. The low, hazy clouds seemed to be churning in the midst of monsters.

After a while, a sparse light rain fell from the low sky, and the rain was dripping and not heavy. The people who have lived in this place for a long time have long been surprised, take out the umbrella that has been placed long ago from their bags, raise it above their heads, and continue to walk.

A torrent of umbrellas of various colors appeared on the ground, spilling out along the street.

A figure stands on the top floor of the building, which is far away from the "other side of the world", the building is not high, only a dozen floors, but it seems that the surrounding areas are residential, so these dozen stories of houses are also considered high-rise. There is also a main road under the roof, next to which is a rare and spacious pedestrian walkway in City C. It rained, the noise of tires grinding against the ground was soaked by rain, the noise of the road became muddy, the sound of rain splashing from the ground, the sound of dripping on umbrellas bouncing up to the sky, the sound of crashing against glass and shattering, formed a strange symphony in City C.

But the man on the roof turned a blind eye to all this, and sat on the edge of the wall as if he had swam out of the world, with his feet hanging out, as if he were stepping on a great torrent under his feet.

The figure was wearing a black down jacket and was already soaking wet. Although the rain in City C is not heavy, it is tenacious and spring-up, and it will soon be able to soak a piece of clothing into cold ice.

The figure didn't seem to notice it, and just stared at the ground as if it were lost in thought.

At this time. The figure of a little boy came out of the gate outside the rooftop, and he looked at the sky. Then he stretched out the umbrella in his hand and trotted all the way to the back of the figure. didn't speak, just raised the umbrella over Jiang Chuge's head and accompanied him quietly.

The crowd of people in the underground came and went, but the standing figure was motionless like a sculpture, although the little boy behind him was holding a huge umbrella a little hard, and sometimes he was staggered by the wind, but he just stood behind the figure stubbornly, not leaving a single step.

Time flows away from the rain and disperses from the crowd. As long as this winter rain has fallen, the figure has been standing for as long as it has been.

He finally killed those two men and finally avenged his parents.

It's a pity that there is not much joy in his heart, because he knows that those two people are just being used, and the real culprit smiled at him evilly, but he didn't make a move.

His eyes skimmed over the burn marks on his right hand.

It was just two ordinary little fireballs that made his right hand suffer such a heavy ......

It still looks too weak.

Jiang Chuge thought of this, he didn't sigh, but laughed weirdly.

After all, it was the two men who were killed. The sigh at this moment is no longer the depression of despair in the past, but makes people feel that it is the motivation to move forward.

The road has unfolded in front of him, and how to go down is his own business.

Whether it's a magician or a man with a thousand faces. You'd better run far.

This time I will be able to take your magic, and next time, I will be able to actually stand in front of you!

At this time, the rain finally dissipated. Sunlight jumped out of the clouds.

This is the first time that the sun has been shining since the beginning of winter in City C, and it is like a luxury. Gradually, people put away their umbrellas. Stand in a damp and cold environment, waiting for the sun to give them the most golden warmth.

Jiang Chuge woke up from his meditation. It was a kind of mysterious and mysterious realm, as if during that time, he looked at the whole life.

He sat on a high place, and the sun first shone on his face, sending the raindrops that condensed on his cheeks like glowing gems.

Jiang Chuge raised his head slightly, and found the huge black and the little boy who was crumbling behind him.

He sat down for hours, and the little boy stood stubbornly for hours, even though his hands were trembling and he was about to shake the wind, he did not put down the umbrella in his hand.

Jiang Chuge smiled slightly, and the soft look that had not appeared since the death of his parents reappeared on his face.

He gently took the black umbrella and tossed it aside, and then picked up the crumbling little boy.

Playing an umbrella for Jiang Chuge for a long time has made the little boy almost faint.

At this time, he suddenly felt that the whole world seemed to be completely different, he could feel the trembling of the air, the crystal of the raindrops, the flow of his own blood, the friction of his joints, and even if he wanted to, he could see the image of every part of his body, where their loss was, and even every cell that was breathing and surviving regularly.

Jiang Chuge looked at the golden sunshine and suddenly realized something.

"Break through the void and see God."

Subsequently, the long-awaited eight words finally came out of Jiang Chuge's mouth.

The little boy was not in a coma for long, and after Jiang Chuge used his dark energy to dredge his blood, his hands gradually recovered.

Saeki left the real world after confirming that the magician and the prophet had no longer reappeared in the world, Jiang Chuge took a small oil bottle, naturally it was impossible to leave so simply, after inquiry, Jiang Chuge learned that Wu Yuanzhang followed his parents' work transfer south to C City, and there was no relative in the family, and the little boy was very pitiful with his parents' ashes in his eyes and followed Jiang Chuge.

It's a pity that Jiang Chuge and Saeki didn't have a secret treasure card in their hands that could carry ordinary people into the final city, so they could only put him in the real world.

So Jiang Chuge took the little boy to rent a small house in the center of the city, and paid the rent for a whole year in one go, and left the little boy a large sum of cash, before he sighed, touched the little boy's head and said, "Yuanzhang, now the master can only put you here for a while." ”

"Know, the master is a big hero, how can a hero stay in one place for too long."

"Well, who told you that?"

"TV."

"Well, during the time when the master is away, you are not allowed to watch TV......"

"Ah...... It's ......"

"Do you know how to practice the Great Sage Pile that Master taught you?"

"Well, I've memorized it, Yuan Zhang will practice diligently every day in the future."

"Come back as soon as possible for the teacher, remember to eat three meals a day in the future, don't run around if you have nothing to do, and pay attention to the bad guys and ......"

"Got it, master, you're so long-winded!"

Looking at the eleven or twelve-year-old boy's indifferent appearance, Jiang Chuge smiled bitterly and shook his head, because without the servant's secret treasure card, Jiang Chuge had no way to tell the little boy the final city and his identity, so he could only tell him so vaguely.

The cursed Walkman who accompanied him was not left to Yuan Zhang, because although this thing was no longer useful to him at the moment, it was still the source of cholera, and giving it to this little boy without any protection ability only harmed him.

Looking at the days, a week has passed, and according to Saeki's attitude, Wang Chao has begun to be a little anxious, and he has no way to delay it any longer.

After telling the little boy again to remember to close the window and lock the door at night, Jiang Chuge could only return to the Final City through the Book of Contracts.

But he didn't expect that at this time, a small room in City C.

In the room of dozens of square meters, there was no extra furniture, only screens of various sizes kept flickering, and at this time, Wu Yuanzhang's face suddenly appeared on a screen.

Xiao Xi, who was immersed in eating instant noodles, suddenly raised his head and grabbed the phone in his hand.

"Hey, Sister Yang, I've located the little boy among the missing people, the 'Sky Eye' system is really easy to use."

"Follow him quietly and see if he has any connection to those two adventurers."

"Received, don't worry, Sister Yang, I will definitely show you this time."

"I hope so, don't mess up."

The phone hung up.

Xiao Xi jumped onto the stool like a soldier who had beaten chicken blood, swept away the appearance of a good girl in front of Sister Yang before, pointed to the dozen people behind her and shouted, "All cheer up, do a good job for the old lady, if you prevent the old lady from being promoted and making a fortune this time, see if the old lady has skinned you!" (To be continued, please search, the novel is better and updated faster!)