Chapter 4 The Flower of the Other Shore

"It doesn't matter, I'm just going in and taking a look. The sound that followed was clean and clear, indescribably soft and pleasant, as if a breeze on a summer afternoon afternoon had stirred the crystal wind chimes.

"If you insist, then give the old slave a little time, I'll clean up the expeditionary force and the blood slave inside, and you can go in again." ”

"No! I'm just looking, there's no need to kill so many people!"

"Okay. ”

The door of the bar silently turned to ashes, the temperature in the hall suddenly dropped by more than ten degrees, and everyone, including the soldiers of the expeditionary force, found themselves suddenly incapacitated, and only their eyes could turn.

A young girl walks into the bar.

Her figure was slightly slender and petite, and her black slim coat reflected her stunning little face as if it were glowing with a soft light, like the finest porcelain. She has big eyes, clear and pure. It was a pair of eyes that didn't belong in this chaotic, bloody, filthy world at all.

When she walked in, the whole Manjushava suddenly became a pure land on earth, no longer cold, no longer dirty. All the changes come from this mysterious girl, who seems to have the power to cleanse her soul.

She seemed unusually strong, but also infinitely weak, as if a gust of wind in the wasteland could blow her to pieces. The moment they saw her, many people would have inexplicable heartache, just like this delicate and pure girl would fall at any time.

Her gaze slowly swept over every person in the bar, every nook and cranny, and no detail was missed. When she saw Qianye, her eyes lit up slightly, revealing a hint of surprise, but then it dimmed again, and she sighed softly.

She whispered, "I thought that the place called Manjush Sawa would be a little different! Let's go, Uncle Wang. ”

With the girl's call, an old man with silver hair like snow quietly appeared beside her. He actually stood beside the girl all the time, but everyone subconsciously ignored his existence.

The old man glanced at Qianye and said to the girl, "This is just an ordinary bar, and like all bars, it hides filth and filth. Maybe he just happened to know the word, and he didn't know what it really meant. ”

The girl wrapped herself in her coat and sighed, "Perhaps, but it is always a small surprise to see the word in the Forsaken Lands." ”

Uncle Wang smiled: "It's rare that Miss likes it, so let him share a little bit of your joy." A lucky boy, hehe. ”

"Yes, it's a lucky fellow!" the girl whispered.

The girl left the bar, and the old man took out a small black velvet bag, put it on the bar, and said meaningfully to Qianye: "Since you have made the young lady happy, then whatever you have on you is worthy of reward." It's yours. ”

When the old man left, the people in the bar regained their mobility, but the people still seemed to be petrified, forgetting to move and speak. The experience that I couldn't move or talk about just now was like a nightmare. And the girl is the only flickering light in the Nightmare World.

Qianye's face turned pale, and his hand pressed on the black silk bag left by the old man, and it took a long time to open it and look inside.

Inside is a bag full of Imperial Coins!

Dozens of Imperial Gold Coins, a huge fortune in the wasteland that will make people go crazy.

In this lawless land, three silver coins can buy a human life, and five silver coins can make almost any woman lift her skirt. One Imperial Gold Coin can be exchanged for a full hundred Silver Coins. Pure Imperial Gold Coins can't be spent, and nothing is worth the last Imperial Gold Coins.

The gold coin didn't dazzle Qianye, and his eyes were fixed on a crystal box half-buried in the coin. The crystal box is only three fingers wide, and the surface is engraved with a flower that looks like a rose, and the workmanship is extremely exquisite. Through the lid of the box, you can see that there are three silver bullets inside.

The three bullets were also made of clear crystal, with a silvery-white liquid flowing inside, and a rose-like flower engraved on the silver case.

This non-standard silver bullet looks like a Force bomb made by a wealthy family in the empire, which has a special lethal effect on the dark race, and the lethality of the blood race is especially terrifying.

Seeing these three silver bullets, Qianye's face turned as white as paper in an instant, and a cold sweat suddenly broke out, soaking through the clothes all over his body.

Many people in the bar were a little curious about the contents of the black silk bag, and many of them showed greedy looks, but they didn't dare to really come to the front. Curiosity and greed can make people bold and crazy, but in the face of the power of absolute disparity, human beings will converge well.

And the soldiers of the Imperial Army put down the food they had only eaten half of it, silently formed a team, and escorted the blood slaves out of the bar.

An Imperial soldier walked up to the bar and said coldly, "Boy, you're lucky, but you're that old just now."

He wanted to say, "What did the old man give you, take it out and take a look?" but was interrupted by Liu Jiang only halfway through his words.

The lieutenant colonel actually put an Imperial Gold Coin directly on the bar!

He said in a deep voice, "This is the money for the meal." You're really lucky, and you've won the favor of the big guys. From now on, no one on the expeditionary side's side will ever disturb your business. However, if you change your mind, you can always come to the Expeditionary Force's stronghold. Remember my name, my name is Liu Jiang. You can go to Chuxiong, or you can come to me. ”

Qianye thought about something, and said slowly: "Xie Lu Xie, I will think about it." ”

Liu Jiang nodded, greeted "Let's go!" and left the bar with the expeditionary soldiers.

At the city gates, the bald sheriff had crawled out of the rubble. His face was covered with blood, but he didn't wipe it, he just sat on a big rock, looked up at the sky, and muttered: "I know that the road is not peaceful recently, so I know the road."

At this moment, it is night, and the huge full moon in the sky, the moonlight is as crimson as blood!

Qianye closed the bar in advance, and waived everyone's drink money tonight. People were frightened and wanted to go back early to rest and suppress their fright.

The central topic of discussion was how much money was in that little bag, and there were many people who were talking about what Manjushava was. But there are not even many people in the town who are literate, and no matter how much they imagine, nothing will come of it.

Inside the bar, Qianye looked at the flowers on the crystal bullet box and didn't move for a long time. That flower was not a rose, but a legendary flower, Manjush Sahua.

Manjushava, also known as the Flower of the Other Shore, is said to grow only in the River Styx, guiding souls to the other side.

As the night wore on, the town became quieter, and people fell asleep. The bald sheriff also returned to his home, turned himself over with half a pound of inferior liquor, and then made a loud noise.

The town's gates are still in a dilapidated state, and it won't be a matter of days before they are repaired. In fact, the town's walls, which are less than five meters high, can hold out ordinary beasts and blood slaves.

But don't worry tonight, the expeditionary force has obviously carried out a sweep nearby, hoping to be peaceful for ten days and a half months.

In the eyes of the most powerful scavengers, pioneers, and adventurers, even an intact lighthouse town is no different from an undefended town, while the expeditionary force and regular warriors of the dark race can easily raze the town to the ground. But that's not what the bald sheriff has to think about, and the sheriff has always been very open to things that are beyond his ability. He just can't see it, and there's nothing he can do.

Chiya also fell asleep, and in the haze, he found himself in a quiet and deserted neighborhood.

There were no lights, no people, only his lonely footsteps echoing through the empty streets. In the sky, there is a huge blood moon, which occupies a small half of the night sky.

He instinctively sensed that great danger was approaching, but he couldn't find any weapons on or around him. In his frustration, he rushed to the side of the road and tried to pull up an iron pipe stuck in the ground. However, as soon as his hand grasped the iron pipe, countless blood slaves suddenly jumped out of the darkness around him, howling and pounced!

Qianye only felt that his body was extremely heavy, and every movement was several times slower than usual. He didn't have time to stop at all, he was thrown to the ground by a blood slave, biting his neck, and his sharp teeth pierced deep into his major arteries!

Chiya sat up!

He gasped for a long time, and then realized that it was in his room, and that it was nothing more than a nightmare.

But this dream is so vivid and too clear, and the feeling of the vampire fangs piercing into the neck is the same as the real thing. So much so that knowing that the road was just a dream, Qianye couldn't help but touch his neck.

The skin was smooth, and only when you touched it with your fingers did you notice two more bumps. That's the scar the Bloodclan left on him.

Qianye's chest rose and fell violently, and she was sweating profusely.

Instead of lying on the bed, he curled up in the corner wrapped in a quilt. This is a habit he has developed on the Continent of Eternal Night to avoid being raided by enemies in his sleep. And by surprise, you can also kill a sneak attacker who is caught off guard.

Qianye stood up, only to feel weak and dizzy, and almost fell to the ground. He made up his mind, came to the cabinet by the wall, picked up the black silk bag again, took out the crystal cartridge from it, hesitated for a moment, and finally opened the cartridge.

In the faint light, the warheads of the three silver bullets all emitted a hazy glow, which was very magnificent. As soon as the crystal box was opened, there was a strong aura of the Force.

Qianye whispered to herself, "Sure enough, it's all Force bombs." ”

He reached out to touch the Force silver bullet, and as soon as his fingertips touched the bullet, there was a soft snort, and a small piece of his fingertip was immediately charred. And the liquid condensed by the Force inside the warhead also violently turbulent, as if it could explode at any time.

After Qianye immediately withdrew his hand and stopped touching it, the reaction of the Force Silver Bullet gradually subsided. He knew that these three were not ordinary Force Silver Bullets, but Demon Breaking Mithril Bullets specially made for the Blood Clan, and judging from the resonance and agitation of the Force, the person who made these three Demon Breaking Bullets was even more extraordinarily strong.

Qianye looked at his hands, his left hand glowing with a hazy aura, and his right hand was wrapped with rich blood.

The girl's eyes had a terrifying power to see through the void, and the Wang Bo beside her was an extremely terrifying master, with a body of Force fluctuations that could not be released, and he was one of the strongest people he had ever seen in his life.

He left such a special box of demon-breaking Mithril Bullets in the Imperial Gold Coins, obviously because he had seen through the secret of a thousand nights, but for the sake of his bar's name Manshu Sahua, he didn't reveal it.

However, apart from being the first famous gun in the Empire, what else was so special about Manshu Sawa that the old man who wanted to purify everyone in the bar before could just let go of the thousand nights that might be the black blood polluters?