It's been a year since he got the blue eye, and Qiming has changed from the original surprise to calm, but the sense of dependence is increasing day by day. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The first thing info does when he gets up every day is to open his blue eyes, and although he has no purpose, the shiny interface always makes him feel at ease.

From the books brought by Blue Eye, it is possible to gain insight into another world. People live in towering houses, and steel aircraft can carry thousands of people in the sky. They can get close to the stars to draw energy, and their powerful weapons can destroy continents.

The ability is no different from that of God.

Qiming also found the proof that he relied on the blue eye, and decided in his heart that it was not his fault. At one point in the Otherworld, people were inseparable from the Blue-Eyed Companion's mobile phone. These people are called: the Bowheads.

There was no dew this morning, the sky was cloudy, and the obscure town began to be busy again, and Qiming stood at the mouth of the alley and took a deep breath.

The reason Martha has to work, she gets up before dawn to cook. Qiming usually gets out of bed as well, and although he is rejected every time he helps, Martha smiles as long as he writes on the sand table.

Martha works in the logistics field and earns very little. As an annex to the mine, the horses were fed there, and the rattan baskets for carrying the black lazurite, every part of the wagon, and the cables for tying were collected from the field, and the repairs and weaving were also there.

Men are money-making animals, and the words that circulate in the mines speak for themselves. Miners make a lot of money, and handymen make very little. If there is an adult healthy man in the family, he is already well-fed, and if the son of the family can also work, he will be considered rich.

The town was full of civilians, no slaves, had their own homes, and had official status. Perhaps the Sámi Counts, which produced black lazurite and other minerals, were abolished ten years ago by the nobles, who could not afford the meager taxes paid by the commoners, making the miners truly happy.

Qiming threw stones at the mouth of the alley again and again to practice [accurate]. Several concentric circles were drawn on the stone wall with black grass ash, and the stones were thrown in the direction of the center of the circle each time. The body is thin and weak, but the heart is full of strength. Breakfast consisted of porridge made of dry bread and leaves, and a tiny egg, which was simple but nutritious.

His shoulder has changed from yesterday's soreness to today's pain, and he can hold on without gritting his teeth, which seems to be innate. No matter which world the positive stories are, there is one thing in common, and it takes effort.

[Accuracy +0, Proficiency 3/10].

"Good!" Qiming was narcissistic and admiring, feeling that the stone throwing was getting more and more accurate.

I couldn't see the sun, and I felt like it was the appointed time. Qiming washed his face and came to the side of the Hammer Hotel.

The Hammer Inn, which was established at the same time as the mines. The name comes from the tools used for mining by absenteeism.

For five years, the Thorn Hill Mine has attracted a large number of civilians from afar. Alcohol is an indispensable drink for coolies, and they are paid more generously to have a drink. Besides, there are "skilled women" from afar in the hotel, and the miners are ugly but there will always be business.

At night, no brave child dares to enter here. Stimulated by the wine, the rough hands of absenteeism will slam their shoulders and tell jokes that only adults understand, and some people will touch their hands to their crotches and say that they want to check if you are a man.

Every other day, he would tell stories here, and the novelty stories came from "Blue Eyes".

The friends haven't arrived yet, Qiming opened the blue eye and prepared to refresh the network list. It will be refreshed several times a day to see if there is an advanced white signal.

The refresh is fast, and in the blink of an eye, the gray-white and dull interface is as beautiful as a rainbow.

A brand new signal has appeared in the list. There are white, green, blue, purple, gold. Of these, gold is the least, only two, and the other colors can be described as "a bunch".

"Dazzled!" Qiming's first reaction was to see it wrong, rubbing his eyes and finding that the signal was still colorful.

"Someone must be here, how can it be so calm?" Qiming was in a conflicted mood, and turned his head to look at the town as before, as if nothing major had happened.

Do you remember that the little nobles carrying green items made the town jump, and the people with many colored signals were silent, and the mine owner and the mayor were blind?

"You need to be observant. Qiming wrote down this matter in his heart.

There is not so much tranquility beneath the peaceful exterior of the town. The miners are divided into three factions and fight in secret, all wanting to have the first voice under the aristocracy, but they form a balance. Qiming has a big threat, the old Phoebe in a certain faction. He wanted to occupy Martha, but Qiming was too young to resist.

"Will life change? Only then will there be a chance......" Troubled waters are easy to fish, Qiming is looking forward to.

"Everyone has arrived. ”

"Let's talk!"

"Yes, don't wait for Mu Dan. ”

"Thomas Jr. hasn't arrived yet. ”

"I'm coming!"

The children gathered a little, and Qiming cleared his throat and began to tell the story. The words and language used by Blue Eye are very different from this world, and they are incredibly magical. It throws away the restrictions and goes straight to the head.

Storytelling, it's simple.

The story begins in an ordinary small village, where Guo Xiaotian and Yang Tiexin, who live in seclusion, suddenly discover that the owner of the tavern is a thief with extraordinary skills. Although a cripple who was able to steal treasure from the emperor's palace and kill the royal warrior who captured him, the two men helped the thieves without revealing anything.

Soon after, an archbishop passed by the village and, finding them the offspring of heroes, presented the dagger to the two unborn children. Yang's wife was kind and rescued the poor wounded, but later the demise of the two families was indeed planned by this person.

Hearing Guo's tragic death and Yang's disappearance, the young man at the scene applauded loudly. Attract them to fight, not good or evil.

The story continues. Archbishop Qiu of Changchun duels with seven rangers on the south bank, and after a tiebreaker, the bishop proposes a new way. The two parties each look for Guo and Yang's children, teach them skills, and then let them compete, so as to distinguish the winners and losers.

Guo's wife is on the run, and the little life in her belly does not know that she may lose her life at any time, and she cannot see the wonders of this world. The enemy used Mrs. Li as a talisman, and Mrs. Li Ping was always ready to kill the enemies around her, and fate was very good at playing tricks on living beings, and the plan of the two failed.

Mrs. Li Ping found out that someone wanted to save her, so she pretended to be crazy and left some clues. Having the misfortune of being captured by the army of the Golden Nation and used as a baggage slave, the army was scattered by the cavalry of the desert tribes, and she finally broke free from the control of her enemies.

In this world, the birth of heroes is always accompanied by lightning and thunder, or volcanoes, or tsunamis. But the birth of the heroes of the desert seems to be a little bland. His mother was unconscious in the snow, and when the snow stopped, a bright moon broke through the clouds, and the child appeared in the world.

Mrs. Li Ping bit the umbilical cord with her teeth and warmed the child with her body. Get food and clothing from the soldiers who died in the war, and finally settle down in a tribe.

Speaking of this, Qiming was a little hungry, and his mind was messed up thinking about the color signal. Looking back at the Hammer Inn, the signal was strong, and the person who brought the signal seemed to be there.

"That's all for today, and we'll talk about it tomorrow!"

"Will you talk about it tomorrow?"

"Yes!"

The children talked about today's story and did not want to disperse, criticizing the story for not being as exciting as before. Or the best in "Journey to the West", the monkey born from the stone elves, ruling the mountains of flowers and fruits, borrowing weapons from the giant dragon sea temple, becoming a god of the kingdom, stirring the temple of the heavenly gods......

Bidding farewell to the crowd, Qiming walked alone on the way home, lonely and speechless.

Work takes up all of Martha's time, and she's not one to talk to.

The children in the town are only interested in the story, and all activities exclude him from joining because he has a mother who has lost her husband.

There are countless brilliant ideas in my head, and no one listens to them, and I can't confide in anyone.

Went home and ate completely cooled food, dry bread and pickled wildflower sprouts. Martha worked all day, and lunch could only be prepared in advance in the morning. Although it is cold but not cold, it does not feel rough when chewing in the mouth.

The next morning, he was still practicing accurately, and after two days of adaptation, he increased his training speed after gaining three points of progress.

[Accuracy +0, Proficiency 7/10]