"Little cub, pay back!"

"Your dead ghost dad owes us a full three thousand gold coins, and now that he's dead, the debt will naturally be borne by you. ”

"What? No money!"

"If you don't have any money, sell me yourself, the little girl behind you is very good-looking, she should be able to sell it for a good price, quack quack. ”

......

Inside the slum, outside a dilapidated wooden house, a group of scruffy, yellow-haired youths gathered around. These people, all with sticks and sticks in their hands, and some of them had cheap cigarettes in their mouths, were staring at the brother and sister in the wooden house.

The brother and sister are still very young, but the expressions on their faces are already very mature.

The boy was about seventeen or eighteen years old, with messy hair, a tall figure, and a taupe shirt. The girl standing behind him was younger than him, about twelve or thirteen years old, but seemed to be less than ten years old because of a lack of nutrition.

The girl hid behind the boy a little timidly, grabbed the boy's shirt with a pair of small hands, and looked at the group of big men in front of her in fear.

"I said, don't talk about three thousand gold coins now, we can't even take out even one gold coin. The young man glared angrily at the people in front of him and said, "Besides, there are still five days before the real repayment date!"

A few days ago, the siblings' father had borrowed loan sharks from a local gang, and then hanged himself because he lost nothing in gambling. Only the brother and sister who are not yet adults are left.

Their father may not have borrowed much at first, but in these days, the usury has reached a terrifying number.

At this moment, the other poor people around were also hiding far away one by one, and no one dared to come and help them say a word. The gang to which these yellow hairs belong is called the Scarlet Knife Society, and it is a well-known underground black rat gang in Linton City.

The so-called underground black rats refer to those who can't get on the table. They run underground casinos, lend usury, and even kill people to sell goods.

No one dares to provoke these people.

"Hey, does it make a difference. A bald man at the head clasped his hands on his chest, looked down at the young man, and said disdainfully: "With your cheap life, it is useless to give you another fifty days!"

The bald man was simply dressed in a vest, with a dragon tattooed on his forehead with teeth and claws, and his arm muscles bulged high, the thickness of a young man's calf.

"Boss, don't talk nonsense, just arrest people. The little minion next to him waved his stick a little impatiently and agitated.

"Then give me a light, don't hurt the little girl, otherwise you won't be able to sell it for a good price." The bald man said with a grin.

The black rats around suddenly surrounded them, one by one, with bad intentions.

Sieg could feel that his sister's body behind him had begun to tremble at this moment, and they seemed to have no chance to resist in front of these big men.

It's just that, at this time, Sig pulled out a black thing from his crotch, which was a light revolver.

"Don't come here!" Sieg took his sister back a few steps, and at the same time pointed the gun at the bald man, his face with a hint of fierceness: "Don't force me to die in the net!"

The pistol was the only inheritance left to them by his gambler father, but fatally, there were no bullets in it.

But now that he can't manage so much, Sig can only take a chance.

Luckily, the black rats didn't know that there were no bullets inside.

The bald man's complexion changed instantly, and the rest of the people around him also stopped.

"Little cub, I advise you not to play with fire. The bald man said with a hint of menace on his face: "Otherwise, I will let you know what the cruelest punishment in the world is, I swear." ”

"You forced me!" Sigger's face had begun to look crazy.

The bald man's face instantly became gloomy, and looking at the madness in the young man's eyes, he felt a chill in his heart inexplicably. He is the little leader in the blood-colored knife, and if he dies at the hands of these untouchables, he will not be laughed to death.

"If you can hide today, can you hide from tomorrow? The bald man continued to threaten: "In this Linton City, no one can owe us the Scarlet Knife and not pay it back!"

"I said, after five days, I will definitely pay back. Sieg argued.

The bald man looked at the other party, was silent for a moment, and then said, "Okay, then I'll give you another five days!"

He was indeed a little scared, he thought he was just cleaning up two little children when he came out this time, but he didn't expect that the other party was still hiding a revolver, which was embarrassing.

But it doesn't matter, they can hide from the first year of junior high school, but they can't hide from the fifteenth. The bald man secretly decided in his heart that after a few days, he must let this young man know what it means to survive and not to die!

"Let's go!" the black rats left after a few cruel words, and then left in a menacing manner.

Sieg slowly lowered his hand, and before he knew it, his back was already half wet.

"Fortunately, the other party didn't dare to fight with me. Seeger knew he had made the right bet.

"Brother, what should we do. Behind her, Vivien said in a weak voice.

The little girl was just frightened, at her age, if she was born in those aristocratic families, it was the age to learn music etiquette and be carefree, but now she had to face the cruelty of life.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here. Sieg touched his sister's head and forced a smile to comfort him.

"Hmm!" Vivien nodded.

But no one knew, and Sigurt didn't know what to do.

"Five days, what should I do after five days?" Sieg was secretly worried in his heart, wanting to get three thousand gold coins in the city of Linton, let alone five days, five years may not be possible!

Xiao Hei, who lives next door to them, is a better mixer in their slums, and now works as a steam engine repairman in the factory of a merchant in the East End, but his monthly salary is only ten gold coins.

The huge financial pressure made Sig's face gradually darken.

......

Night.

A bright moon hangs high, and the cold wind of late autumn howls, like a woman's whining cry.

Sieg cautiously got out of bed and walked out the door.

Inside, Vivien is sleeping peacefully, like the sleeping beauty in a fairy tale.

The steam revolution over the past few hundred years has brought about tremendous changes in society. With the flood of steam machines pouring into the factories, leaving a large number of ordinary workers and peasants unemployed, these helpless poor people had to snuggle up with each other to keep warm in the huge city of Linton.

This slum is small in Linton City, and the south side of the city is even larger, with more than 100,000 people, and all kinds of wooden sheds and tile houses are simply built together, stretching for dozens of miles.

Today's kingdom of Blackcastle has a huge gap between the rich and the poor, the nobles sing every night, and the poor people are not clothed.

Linton City is a medium-sized port city in the Kingdom of Blackchester, and some of the resources from the colonies in the New World land land from here every year, so the overall is not too bad.

Sigur expertly walked through the streets of the slum to the outside of a nearby luxury complex. This is Sir Quinn's residence. Sir Quinn is said to be a powerful warrior who fought in the Seven Years' War against the Maple Leaf Kingdom in his early years.

Naturally, Sieg couldn't have anything to do with such a noble existence, and he came here this time just to pick up the leaks.

At the back door of Sir Quinn's mansion, there are rows of neatly arranged garbage cans. In the evening, the servants of the Jazz family would leave the surplus garbage outside the door, and in the early morning, a special carriage would carry the garbage away and destroy it.

Sig just wanted to take advantage of the night to come here to see if there was anything valuable, after the death of the dead ghost father, this was their only source of income.

He quickly lifted the lid of the garbage, ignoring the stench inside, and began to flip.

The first thing that caught his eye was a worn-out silver bead, without any luster and seemingly broken for a long time.

Sieg unceremoniously pocketed it, and then rummaged for a long time, finding a lot of scrap that could be sold for money, and even surprised to find three silver coins.

It's just that one of the silver coins seems to have a little blood on it, and it can't be wiped off no matter how much you wipe it.

Sieg packed up his things and was about to replace a trash can when several footsteps came from afar.

"The flavor of the girl in Xicheng Golan is strong enough, and she is much cooler than her own mother-in-law. ”

"No, Scar Six's kid is still lying in bed and can't get up. Hey, hey!"

"Boss, when will you take us for a walk again. ”

......

These people gossip without any worries, and their tone is dissolute.

Sig heard the voice from a distance, his face changed, and he cursed secretly: "This group of rats came really early!"

This time the person who came was a small gang belonging to the slums, called the Viper Society. Their main business is to rummage through the trash cans of the wealthy in the neighborhood, resell them at high prices, and sometimes occasionally do the business of stealing chickens and dogs.

Although these people come from the slums, they are not weak in their methods for the poor at the bottom.

It's not the first time that Sieg has come to rummage through the garbage outside the Jazz's Mansion, and he has had conflicts with these people a few times before, and there are many people on the other side, and he is alone, and he is not the opponent of these people at all.

"Withdraw!" After making up his mind, Sieg quickly retreated into the darkness behind him, walking silently.

......

When he got home, Sieg quietly closed the wooden door, and Vivien was still asleep inside, but her brows were furrowed, and she didn't know what nightmare she was doing.

"It's time to take stock of your receipts. Although he was interrupted by the black rats of the Viper Society, Sieg still had some gains from this trip.

These include a worn-out silver earring, three silver coins, a crumpled stamp, and two light bulbs.

"Huh. Seeger suddenly noticed that something was not quite right: "What about the broken bead before?"

He searched carefully for a long time, but found that the thing was missing.

"Did I lose it?" Sigurt was scolding when an abrupt voice suddenly appeared in his head.

"The system is activated and scanning the host. ”

"Who!!!" Sieg startled, the voice was ghostly, coming without warning.

"Scan complete, start binding ......"

Soon, to Seeger's creep, a changing number appeared in front of his eyes, and there was even something like a progress bar underneath.

"Ding Dong, binding is complete. Welcome to the latest game auxiliary products of Gegu company, numbered IGT1873378 serve you. This product is mainly used to assist players in the large-scale game "Sorcerer World" to get a better experience and more efficient improvement. ”

"Sorcerer's World is a large-scale online game that has swept the Federation, and the number of online users has exceeded gigabit, in order to distinguish players from the natives and get a better experience, this product will provide a variety of free services. It's just that the damage is serious at present, and for the time being, only the [Material Purification] function is awakened."

"Let's enter the novice guidance link, first ......"

The voice explained a lot in one go, including the performance indicators of this self-proclaimed auxiliary device product, how to use it, how to use it, and even the repair guide.

Sieg felt that he had never encountered such a strange thing in his life, and for a moment he even thought he was dreaming.

When the sound stopped, Sieg was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief. He had just received a lot of information in his head, some of which was unheard of, far beyond his imagination.

"Material purification?" Sieg thought of this self-proclaimed 'game aid' and said that this is the function he currently available, and after the previous novice guidance session, Sig couldn't help but want to follow the steps mentioned above to give it a try.

Just do it, and while there is no sleepiness now, Sig found two pieces of hard and dry black bread from the kitchen, put them in his hands, and silently said, "Purify!"

"Dingdong, the mission was successfully established. Sure enough, the voice came again!

Then, in front of Sig's eyes, a slowly increasing yellow progress bar appeared in front of him, and when the progress bar reached the top, the voice sounded again:

"Ding Dong, purification is complete!"

At the same time, a string of corresponding information appeared in front of his eyes.

[Material Name]: Inferior starch items.

[Purity]: 100%.

[Comprehensive Evaluation]: Zero stars (waste)

At the same time, Sieg found that the black bread in his hand, which was originally the size of a palm, was now only a bead the size of a fingernail.

The beads even emitted a hint of fragrance that made Sieg cooer alone.

"This is the essence of purified brown bread?" Sieg said to himself.

"Due to the serious damage of the product, more functions cannot be unlocked temporarily, please repair the host as soon as possible!" The voice of the auxiliary device sounded again.

Sieg glanced at the orb in his hand, then suddenly swallowed it in his mouth.

Soon, a feeling of fullness spread throughout his body, and Sieg felt as if he had eaten a large piece of bread, and he was completely hungry.

"It feels...... It's like actually eating a big piece of bread!" began to gleam in Siggy's eyes.

"In other words, this system is right, it can really purify all kinds of substances and materials!!" Sieg felt as a new door opened before his eyes.