Chapter 53: Grief
"What's going on?"
Qian Ningshuang's face sank, the deputy hall master of the Martial Soul Branch Hall was killed, and she was extremely humiliated on the upper floor of the hanging city, she was already very puzzled.
Now grabbing a tongue on the side of the road and telling her that there might be something hidden in this matter, it's a bit brain-burning.
And then, Qian Ningshuang listened quietly, and the deacon of the branch hall named Night Gloomy Hunt said,
Wang Wen was not the deputy hall master promoted by the local soul master of Lahe City, but was transferred from outside a year ago.
The promotion mechanism of the Wuhun Hall is mainly based on strength and contribution as the evaluation criteria, but the most important thing is strength. If a soul master has contributed enough to be promoted to the hall master or deputy hall master, but his strength is not in the forefront of the local branch hall's responsibility, he will find a new branch hall with suitable strength to see if there is a vacancy.
Heaven Dou Capital City and Star Luo Leader are not among them, and the highest branch hall master sent by the foreign country is Contra Luo.
Wang Wen contributed enough in this way, but his strength was not that of the soul master who originally belonged to the forefront of the branch hall, so he was able to come to Lahe City.
Wang Wen, who arrived here, with a thirty-nine level of soul power and a good martial soul, became the strongest person in Lahe City as soon as he came.
There is no hidden soul master, and he is the strongest in the real Lahe City.
Qian Ningshuang guessed well, on the bright side, the hall master Liu Jing was the highest level, but when it started, every time it ended in Liu Jing's defeat.
Of course, in order to take care of the face of the hall master, Wang Wen is still the strongest in Liu Jing's external publicity.
In terms of personality, Wang Wen is also very good, Wang Wen is bold and righteous, tactful, and responsible, and this character quickly won the respect and love of the soul masters and staff of the Lahe Martial Soul Branch.
In the mouths of the locals of Lahe City, Wang Wen's reputation is also very good.
Among them, the night gloom in front of him followed Wang Wen for a day, and the eldest brother followed the eldest brother before and after.
If nothing else, Wang Wen's personality and talent are okay, it is estimated that in a maximum of ten years, this soul master will be transferred to Wuhun City and become a Templar or some other position.
But the unexpected came, it was this great drought that affected the entire Heaven Dou Northern Territory.
In the face of this drought, Wang Wen began to take charge of relief for the victims, and changed his previous tactful behavior, but anyone who used his hands and feet in the relief materials would be seriously injured at least and go to hell at worst.
In the face of the real strength of this Lahe City, the rich and small nobles in the city did not dare to prick any thorns, so they had to try their best to cooperate, and they didn't need much food wealth anyway.
But the problem is not only in Lahe City, the drought has affected the entire northern border of Tiandou, and there are victims everywhere.
As the hotel owner said yesterday, there are more people who have ideas about this natural disaster, and there are insects all around.
And among the many cities that have pocketed their pockets, the responsibility of Lahe City to provide relief to the victims is so conspicuous.
So the surrounding cities large and small disaster victims all flocked to the city of Lahe, in the face of this situation, Wang Wen did not refuse, the money is not enough, are there not still rich and small nobles in the city? Just contribute a little.
If there is not enough water, what is the water attribute soul master doing, what, a noble soul master should not do this? One beat and everything will be cured.
Of course, the most important thing is food, and the Lahe City alone is not enough to scrape the ground for the victims.
As for the food-based soul master, don't make trouble, the food-based soul master who can supply a large amount of food inside the Wuhun Hall is less than the title in the Wuhun Palace.
Then Wang Wen began to go to the surrounding cities to ask for food, I will help you receive the victims who should be responsible for you, you have to give me food.
Don't give? That's also simple, Wang Wen according to the method in Lahe City, beat up to see if you give it or not, if you can't beat it, buy it, at most a little price.
The disaster victims gathered outside Rah City were maintained in this way, and the next step was to wait for Wuhun City and the Heaven Dou Empire to send people to take charge.
But things are often not as good as imagined, a month ago, the hall master Liu Jing suddenly invited Wang Wen, who was hanging around the disaster victims' gathering place all day and night, to enter the city, saying that the disaster relief materials sent by the Tiandou Capital City had arrived in a new batch, and let him enter the city to discuss.
Wang Wen did not doubt that he was there, and followed him back to the city of Lahe, and at that time, he also stayed in the night darkness of the disaster victims' gathering place to continue to be responsible for the order of the disaster victims.
And this difference, when they met again, Wang Wen had already become a corpse, a corpse covered with scars, a corpse hung on the city tower, a sinner who was guilty of the crime of robbing disaster relief materials!
"So, what's next?"
Qian Ningshuang resisted the urge to smash things, and asked with a sinister face.
"Next is that the hall master Liu Jing led a group of people to gather those of us who followed Brother Wang Wen in the past, and if they were not satisfied, they were willing to kneel down and listen to him to give five hundred gold soul coins each.
"Originally, I should have followed the example of those dead brothers, scolded Liu Jing, a traitor, and went to his death.
"But I can't, I can't, Brother Wang Wen has long known that he is doing this more than lucky, but he still did it!
"I promised my eldest brother that if he died, I would support his elderly parents.
"I can't die, I can only get drunk one day, wait for the ** thief to relax, and then escape from Lahe City."
Ye Dixun said this, and he couldn't cry anymore.
Qian Ningshuang looked at Ye Dixun who was crying and gritting her teeth, and suddenly lost her anger, and without that anger, her heart was full of loneliness and sadness.
She suddenly thought of certain people, certain people from her past life.
Heroes and villains, warriors and flies, no matter where you are, things in the world are always like this.
The warrior is dead, and the flies are camping and buzzing next to the corpse of the warrior?
Yes, a dead warrior is a warrior after all, and a living fly is always a fly.
But the warrior is dead!
Such a great warrior is so dead that he can no longer drive away the flies that are struggling around him.
The flies are still alive, still buzzing alive, and even have to lay eggs on the warriors to breed and raise the next batch of flies......
The great warrior is dead, there shouldn't be those flies around him, why should the flies stare at the warriors?
Shameless of them!
Qian Ning Frost shrunk back, clasped her knees with both hands, buried her head between her legs, and she cried, wept.
She thought she was strong, and if she was given time, she would become incomparably stronger.
But she is still as weak as in her previous life, just like in her previous life, she can only avoid the weakness of tears in the face of these things.
She could do nothing but watch the death of the warriors, and only the flies to survive.
Now she may be able to kill the flies around the warrior, but the warrior, he is still dead, such a great warrior, he is still dead.
Ye Dixuan on the other side should have continued to grit her teeth, looking at the big man Qian Ningshuang, not surprisingly, he may not be able to touch the big man in his life.
She didn't understand, why would such a big man cry? Why do you have to take such a shrunken posture?
She stopped gritting her teeth and just looked at Qian Ning Frost cautiously.
Suddenly, however, she seemed to feel something, to feel the atmosphere, the pervasive sadness and grief.
She began to sobbed quietly, tears and snot that could not stop staying, and she couldn't stop sobbing.
Time is advancing little by little in crying.
Until, the sound of the door being pushed open rang.