Life two.

Two begets three.

Three begets and all things.

Everything becomes the world.

In the boundless expanse of the universe, countless celestial bodies are dazzling, each with its own characteristics, orbiting around a fixed orbit.

And in the depths of the universe, there is a planet full of stickmen, so it is called: Stickstar.

It is located in the middle of the habitable zone of the stars, the continental plate is relatively dispersed, the climate is pleasant, the environment is beautiful, the land is rich, the air is pure, and the biological diversity is diverse.

But this piece of beauty is only on the outside.

Stickman, a peculiar wisdom body, the body structure is linear, the colors are diverse and bright, red, yellow, blue, green, purple, etc., the martial arts are strong, the vitality is strong, the general strength is great, the temper is usually poor, like "the gentleman does not move his mouth", just a little bit.

Among all the stickmen who practice martial arts, in addition to high strength, nothing can determine their status, and the strong can be king, so fighting is a daily thing, and even an indispensable thing in life, which has long been accustomed to it.

Until that great discovery was announced, no one knew when to stop, and there were many incidents of dead people.

Some experts have found an interesting problem that stickmen have a "state", or colloquially known as "HP".

This is, of course, just a name: the stickman is in a "normal" state, at the peak of force; The state is "light", and the force is slightly reduced; The state is "heavy", the force is reduced, and until the lowest value, there is still 70% combat effectiveness.

But if you hit the last punch again, even if it is a small force, the combat power will directly drop to zero, and there will be no point left.

Defeating stickman in this way can win without hurting your life, which is very practical, just like in the game, very thought-provoking.

As a result, the mortality rate in combat was significantly reduced.

However, also because of martial arts, the society of stickmen is a society without strict order, and many covert organizations with military strength exceeding the national army rise and fall, fighting each other, and are ambitious for different purposes, which can easily cause large-scale panic and chaos.

For the sake of Matchstar's "glorious future", it is necessary to stop this from happening, kill the supreme leader of it, turn it into a plate of loose sand, and then slowly eat away, and finally destroy it, leaving no chance of resurrection.

To this end, the higher-ups, in turn, made full use of the stickman's ability to practice martial arts and kill people invisibly, gathered all the martial artists who could be mobilized, and proposed a powerful profession, that is, assassin.

This class is very strange, and the reason why it is strange is that it is different from the Assassins of other planets, they are well-trained and united, they are nominally assassins, but in reality they are powerful armies, and they carry out missions in teams of four each, assassinating their assigned targets, and almost never missing.

They always wander in the darkness, and they always fight on the front line, not seeing their bodies, but only their names.

The Assassin profession, since the official recruitment of the first people, has been hundreds of years old, has never changed, with the rapid improvement of scientific and technological power, advanced weapons and GPS locators have made the task much simpler, and the casualty rate is much less than before.

Nowadays, many continents have established assassin bases, and only those who are outstanding in martial arts and loyal enough are allowed to join, and the Celestial Dome Base in the Celestial God Continent is the one with the highest scale, overall strength and threshold, and it also has a sub-land.

It was in this Assassin base that in this seemingly peaceful era began a legendary story that would go down through the ages......

......

Tenryu Town.

This is once one of the most glorious towns, surrounded by many mountains and majestic mountains of less than 50 meters, the location is remote, and now it has declined, the whole town does not have a single high-rise building, all are brick houses, there are many fields around, arranged very neatly, most of them are planted with wheat.

The name sounds very powerful, but because of a legend, the total population is only a hundred households.

Now in autumn, the wheat has produced golden ears, heavy, pressed the rice stalks bent down, after each gust of wind, like waves on the golden sea swaying up and down, it is very beautiful, because there are no large harvesters, the mountainous topography is not supported, only farmers can come to harvest.

Most of this wheat is sold in the city to make money, and the rest is kept for food, which is also a very luxurious meal in the poor countryside.

Twilight.

In the midst of a bountiful harvest, a small white stickman jumped happily, ran quickly up a grassy hill, sat cross-legged, and looked at the sun on the distant horizon, his face was golden from the setting sun, and he could not hide the carefree in a pair of sky blue eyes.

His name is Mu Yao, nine years old, is a young stickman who is laying the foundation, currently at the first level of skill, only a little white energy, his mother died because of dystocia, his father left Tianlong Town when he was less than two years old, nowhere to be seen, there is no news yet, he has not been able to enjoy the warmth of the family since he was a child, and there are no other relatives, he was taken in by a kind person in the town who has a little martial arts, taught him to lay the foundation, lived together in an old house that has been passed down for several generations, and ate together on the ground, and life is quite smooth.

This kind-hearted person's surname is Yan, gray, male, ordinary height, about fifty years old, he uses a hammer as a weapon, usually works as a blacksmith in the village, he doesn't know what his full name is, he is called Teacher Yan, and Mu Yao calls the kind-hearted person an uncle, and the kind-hearted person doesn't care, so he just lets him do whatever he wants.

I heard that at this time, he could unlock an amplification skill that didn't require a weapon, but Teacher Yan didn't tell him what was going on, so he didn't care anymore.

Improving one's skills is something that can only be done after the age of ten, and it's still far from it.

Before the age of ten, it is very necessary to lay a foundation, and the starting time varies from person to person: some have a very weak physique, and they can only bear it at the age of five; Some are normal and can be started at the age of three; Some are very strong, and two years old is enough to support.

The amount of time it takes to lay the foundation is of great help to the future, which also causes the difference in the speed of upgrades.

His talent is not bad, since the age of two and a half, he has been laying the foundation for six and a half years, and there is still a year to go, he can register in the arsenal in the city, receive a satisfactory weapon, or find materials to build it himself, and then start a long life, brave the world.

In fact, these are just the fantasies of Mu Yao's childhood, whether she can meet the standards, whether she can get a weapon, whether she can successfully defeat the heroes in the martial arts, and survive, are all unknown.

The sunlight gradually weakened, and a trace of darkness appeared in the heavens and the earth, and soon the world would be covered with another dark night.

Mu Yao looked forward to the future in her heart, and did her best to rebuild it in her brain, full of expectations and imagination.

Every week, he would come to this hill bag to make a less useful plan for life, and at the same time practice some basic movements, such as squatting and walking, maintaining balance, improving eyesight, etc., the small home always can't show his legs and feet, easy to touch things, this place is quiet and uninhabited, naturally it has become the best place.

Today he is not going to do such boring things, but to relax to the fullest and release the nature that has been suppressed.

I wonder what life will be like when I am ten years old?

What a hope.

He picked up a small stone in the shape of a metal coin, gestured it into the air, and with the sound of martial arts in his mouth, he spun his body a few times, and threw the stone perpendicular to the ground with a sharp force, and in two seconds, there was only a small dot left.

Even if he is an underage stickman, his strength is not small, and he threw at least ten meters high this time.

"I've heard that someone can throw tens of thousands of meters, but in comparison, I don't seem to be very good, tsk."

He glanced around, crossed his palms, pushed forward, and flicked his arms a few times.

Boom!

"Ahh

The neglected stone hit his forehead accurately, as if there was a guidance device, Mu Yao fell directly backwards on the grass, on all fours, a big red bag swollen on his head, and there was "smoke".

A rich male voice came from the foot of the mountain bag, "Xiao Yao, the meal is almost ready, can't you come down yet?" ”

"Right now, right away!" He rubbed his head quickly, and a carp sat up, looked into the distance again, and said to himself, "Uncle is so nice." ”

Yes, he has no parents, and the best person around him is Mr. Yan, although the degree of care is not as good as that of his parents, it can also make him feel a little love.

At least not hungry.

After a few minutes, the swelling of the bag was not serious, and in the imagination, the sun set on the top of a mountain in front of it, and the brightness of the light plummeted, and the whole mountain seemed to hold a pearl, which was very beautiful.

Mu Yao stood up, and ran down the hill as he did when he came, running towards the edge of the town, his home was there, far away from the center of the town, few people usually came, and it was still on the shady side of the hillside, secluded and dark, very shabby, like a haunted house.

But he has lived here for nine years, so naturally he can't be the slightest bit afraid, but he is attached to the emotion, and he knows the location of his home, every brick, every grass, and every piece of furniture in it, and even if he closes his eyes, he will not go wrong.

When I returned to the house, I saw several bowls full of openings on the wooden table, some empty, some containing porridge, and some containing a few old vegetable leaves without seasoning, and next to them were two broken chairs, at least ten years old, crumbling, and could die at any time.

No outsider dared to sit on it, for fear that the chair would not be able to support it and he would fall on himself.

The house was plain and undecorated, with mats made of straw on the walls, all kinds of furniture made of wood, the floor was paved with bricks, and there was no paint on the walls, and there were only two rooms, one of which contained a stove, bellows, various iron-striking tools and some finished products, and a large hammer.

The first thing was not to eat, but to find Uncle Yan, who was not at the table.

"Uncle!" Mu Yao shouted.

Hearing the sound of a heavy object hitting the ground, Mr. Yan, who was plain-looking and sturdy, walked out of the "blacksmith" room, his face was very kind, and he looked at him intently.

"Xiao Yao is here, let's eat."

"Well, you come too."

"Uncle is not hungry, so he won't eat."

"That's not going to work, you have to eat too."

He has never taken it for granted that others support him, and since he has been adopted, he must try to reduce the burden on the family and let the only person he can rely on take a breath, so Mu Yao wants to eat with his uncle and is not allowed to swallow it alone.

"Okay, okay." Teacher Yan adjusted the position of the chair and sat down slowly.

When Mu Yao saw it, she also sat on the bench, picked up a porridge bowl, clasped it on her face, turned her back to the sky, and stuffed it in a big gulp.

A bowl of porridge fell into the stomach, and after a while, it was bottomed out, and the remaining grain husks that had precipitated were pulled out with chopsticks, and it was eaten in a few seconds.

Because of poverty, he only had two meals a day, and in the morning and evening, because of hunger, he ate any meal that was delicious and satisfying, and whatever it was, as long as he could eat it, he would eat it correctly.

"Hey, slow down, don't choke." Teacher Yan picked up the bowl and drank it in small sips, not so wolfing, but surprisingly fast.

"Oh."

Mu Yao raised her chopsticks and began to attack the vegetable leaves, chewing so crunching that if she couldn't chew it, she swallowed it directly.

"Xiao Yao, when you are ten years old, what weapon do you want?"

He raised his head and stared at Teacher Yan suspiciously, his eyes full of puzzlement.

No, my uncle has always disliked talking about weapons, but today he said it, it's strange.

"Uh...... As you see fit. ”

"Which do you prefer?"

"It's better to be an artifact, but that's not realistic."

"Oh?"

"yes, it would be nice if I could have a weapon punished by heaven, but I don't know what it's called, it seems to be a halberd."

"I see......"

Teacher Yan did not deny his statement, but he did not agree with it, no longer asked, ate silently, and filled a bowl of porridge with the most grain content, put in a few of the most tender vegetable leaves, and served it to Mu Yao, who was not yet full and urgently needed nutrients to grow her body, and kept the top thin water for herself.

Between the clashing of dishes and chopsticks and the sound of swallowing, the topic ends here.

After eating, Mu Yao ran out of the house and went to the grove in the backyard to play with some animals that she had known for a long time, such as birds, cats, dogs, and so on.

These animals have a good relationship with him, which has lasted for several years, during which he has also seen a lot of small animals that are more than a month old, and he has raised a few, but the conditions do not allow it, and they will be released back into the wild in a few days.

Teacher Yan turned his back to the gate and looked at the wooden table, thoughtful.

Alas, this kid will still have to fly away after all, and he can't stop it.

Lao Mu is right, he has great ambitions.

Since he wants the artifact, then ......

What has been hidden for so many years can now be revealed to him without reservation.

......

Life is still going on, day after day.

Just because of this conversation during the meal, Teacher Yan used the cheapest Tie Muyao to make a single-headed halberd of equal proportions, and made a wooden stake, so that he could practice every day and ponder by himself, and he was getting closer and closer to the age of ten.

Not only that, but his white energy is also gradually increasing, and he is about to break through the difficulty barrier of the next level, which is of turning significance.

Just imagine, if you have a weapon, you will definitely break through immediately and obtain your own exclusive skills.

However, from the beginning of laying the foundation to see now, his overall strength has improved too quickly, ridiculously fast, there are still many months before he is ten years old, and he has already broken through the second level, because there is no weapon, no skills have appeared, and the other children, the strongest is only less than the first level.

After practicing with the iron halberd, the stake had been cut into one-third of its original size, but the overall shape was still the same as it was at the beginning.

Precision and control, this is what Mr. Yan requires.

Lately, a lot of older kids have been given weapons and are swaggering around town, showing off, and he is very greedy to see it, but he can't do anything about it.

......

This day is Mu Yao's tenth birthday.

Although it was a birthday, for a poor family, let alone a cake, it was difficult to even serve a plate of milk and vegetables, so he never had a decent birthday, just got a few words of celebration, and this was also very satisfying.

Again, Mr. Yan didn't change much about this, and spent the whole morning checking some hoes, axes, and forks in case of quality issues.

Mu Yao stared at these intently, and suddenly thought that she was going to do something very important today, so she asked, "Uncle, do you know the specific process of receiving weapons?" ”

"So, would you like to go?" Mr. Yan approached the teeth of a rake, did not raise his head, and did not stop the work in his hand.

"Hmm."

"Isn't it good to be a normal person?"

"How can it be good, just satisfied with this kind of life, without trying to change it, it is impossible to achieve great things and ambitions."

"Huh? Quite ambitious, tell me, who do you admire the most? ”

"Of course, it's the punishment of the God of Light."

Suddenly, Teacher Yan raised his head, put down the rake, and there was more surprise and surprise in his eyes, "Sure enough, as your father said......"

"Huh? That process ......"

"Don't ask this question for the time being, you'll find out soon."

"Why?"

"No why."

In the past, he would answer any question about Mu Yao, no matter how busy or tired he was, but this time it didn't seem the same.

It could be that something unpleasant has happened.

Teacher Yan sighed, stopped making a sound, and continued to check the rake in his hand.

"Uncle ......"

"Xiao Yao, those weapons can't be trusted."

"Uh......"

......

Afternoon.

"Sir, busy!"

Suddenly, a middle-aged voice came, and a stickman then walked into the house.

This is a green stickman, about fifty or sixty years old, with a straight waist and a very neat and spotless body.

Mu Yao had never seen this person, since he didn't call his uncle Teacher Yan, he should be from the city.

"I'm about to get my weapons, a few kids of the same age are going to take a ride with you to the city, let's go, I'm going to leave soon, don't miss the car."

Teacher Yan must have known him, and waved his hand, "Okay, you go first, we'll be there later." ”

The green stickman ran out at a brisk pace again.

"Uncle, are we going to get in the car?" Mu Yao next to her hesitated for a moment and looked at the door.

"Hmm...... Xiao Yao, we are not going anywhere, come to see this, it was specially explained to me by your father before leaving, it is a very important thing, and he said that he must keep it and hand it over to you today, so you don't have to go to the city. ”

Mu Yao held her breath.

Mr. Yan closed the door to prevent peeping, took out a brick that didn't look different from the pile of bricks at home, picked up the long-handled sledgehammer against the wall, picked it up from behind, and smashed it down, landing exactly on the corner of the brick.

Bang!

Countless pieces burst out, and a large yellow key burst out of thin air, landed on the ground, and bounced a few times.

The length of this key is very long, the structure is complex, the hollowed out half of the head has a lot of beautiful patterns, and the upper side is covered with a layer of dust, all showing the traces of time, it can be seen that when it was just made, it was plated with a layer of gold, because of the age, the gold plating fell off, revealing the brass inside, forming this mottled surface.

"It's huge."

"It's not the biggest." Teacher Yan picked up the key, inserted it into a small hole in the wall near the ground, and twisted it.

This piece of wall next to the ground, Mu Yao has always been puzzled, the other parts are made of bricks, only this one is very porcelain, coated with a layer of red paint, and the paint underneath ...... It's like a very large area of concrete, a very expensive building material!

Click-la-la-la......

There was a sound of gears turning, and the piece of red paint slowly moved and retracted into the wall, revealing an incomparably dark passage, about thirty centimeters in diameter.

"Xiao Yao, I can't get in, you are small, you can go inside, remember, according to the rules of the map, find the bricks in the first row and the first column in the northwest corner, there is a small bulge on it, press that protrusion hard."

Mu Yao reacted quickly, took a few steps back, ran away, and got into it like a mouse.

But the passage was sloping downwards and smooth, like a slide, and he fell hard and gnawed on bricks.

Sure enough, this is a basement that does not even have a stack of kerosene lamps, it is as dark as night, and you can barely see that the walls are all bricks, three meters high, three meters wide, and three meters long.

Southwest Corner ...... First line...... Column 1......

He groped with his hand to find the brick that Teacher Yan said, and only after exhausting his eyes did he find the bulge the size of a grain of rice, and pressed it.

Click......

The sound of gears again, but this time it was louder.

Bang, bang!

A few seconds later, more than a dozen bricks on the north side of the basement were pushed out and fell heavily to the ground, but fortunately they did not break.

Mu Yao's eyes have adapted to the environment and can see the things around him clearly, there is no brick blocking, a groove comes into view, and there is a white double-headed halberd inside, about two meters, the halberd blades at both ends are very long, like two sharp swords, the root of the halberd blade is each set with two separate rings, suspended there, the inner side of the ring is foggy, I can't see anything clearly, there is also a white ring in the center of the halberd shaft, but it is thicker, maybe it is a fixed device.

It looks very good, but it's a little gray and dull.

"Uncle, there's a halberd, is this it?" He shouted loudly towards the entrance, causing a loud echo.

"Yes, bring it up."

Mu Yao slowly walked to the groove, holding the halberd rod with her right hand, trying to pull it out, but she didn't pull it.

At the moment of contact, a powerful energy surged, firmly sucking his hand, constantly transmitting, and merging with his own energy, endlessly, more and more.

He clearly felt that his level had reached the peak of the second level, but he didn't have the skills yet? Didn't you say that one more should be added to make it two? What's more, why did you find such a powerful weapon at first sight?!

It's not fair!!!

The transmission of energy suddenly disappeared, and the halberd burst out with a white brilliant light, illuminating the entire basement, exuding a long-lost sharp aura, which lasted for three seconds before it reluctantly dimmed, like a big killing weapon.

"Xiao Yao! Is something wrong with you? Teacher Yan also found an abnormality and was a little worried.

"Nope."

As if it was stuck in the rough bricks, Mu Yao used his strength and successfully took the halberd that was several heads higher than him in his hand, and several brick fragments also fell, which was different from what he expected, as if there was no weight.

The light of these three seconds was extremely bright, and his eyes did not feel uncomfortable, they were very soft and comfortable.

"Oh, it's okay"

"Is this a weapon?"

"Yes, is it heavy? Let's be honest. ”

"No, I think it suits me perfectly, is it foamy?"

"It's not a bubble...... What! ”

This answer was very unexpected, Teacher Yan was unprepared and startled, but then he became excited, his eyes lit up, showing an expression of disbelief, and he opened his mouth rarely, "It's been hundreds of years, finally, finally recognize the Lord!" ”

"Confessing the Lord?" Mu Yao threw the halberd first, and then climbed out of the passage and rubbed her waist.

"That's right! If it is light, affectionate, and light, it is a sign of acknowledgment of the Lord. ”

"Why do you want to confess the Lord?"

"It is said to be a weapon of heavenly punishment, called the Double-Headed Long Sword Halberd! Because the tip of the halberd looks like a sharp sword, it is named after it, and the energy contained in it is huge, since it was manufactured, only one person was punished by heaven, but why did you choose ......"

Speaking of this, he gradually calmed down, revealing a relieved look, and a complicated expression, which Mu Yao couldn't understand.

That's right, it is the weapon of the Bright God Heavenly Punishment, indestructible, the name of the manufacturing material is not only unknown to Mr. Yan, but even the elders and senior treasure connoisseurs do not know, because no one can get its approval, so it has been handed down, never falling into the dust, after hundreds of years of wind, frost, rain and snow, there is still no gap and blunt place, radiant.

Maybe it was Providence that was doing the trick, Heavenly Punishment and Mu Yao, two people with a bright breath in their names, at this moment, built an inseparable connection.

Teacher Yan said very solemnly: "Take good care of this artifact, it will be with you through thick and thin, until the end of your life." ”

"This ...... The arsenal in the city was ...... "Suddenly he received great news, and he was a little blindsided for a moment, and picked up his halberd again.

This time it no longer glows, but the gray feeling has turned to pure white.

"It's your weapon, you don't need to look for those swords and swords that are of worrisome quality, and you don't need any cover and evasion in the future, remember?"

"Remembered."

"Okay, now, do you know what you're going to do?"

"Isn't it learning powerful exercises?"

"No, you need better experience."

"How do you practice?"

"Go to the Assassin base, where you'll get something different, as well as camaraderie."

"But...... Assassins want to kill. ”

"Who hasn't killed anyone? Whether it is legitimate defense or attacking the enemy, it is possible to kill people, and this cannot be changed. ”

"Oh......"

"Your energy belongs to the category of light energy, but it is half a level higher than light energy, I will give you a book, you should treasure it."

Teacher Yan touched his side waist and took out an old book bound with thread nails, which was very thick, the cover was missing a lot, and the paper was yellowed, but all the words on it could still be seen.

There are four big characters on the cover: Sword and Halberd Exercises; There is also a line of small print underneath: Non-double-headed long sword halberd holders are not allowed to learn; and famous: Heavenly Punishment.

"This is specially written by Heavenly Punishment for the descendants who have found the sword halberd, all the suitable moves are in it, and now, it is yours."

"Wow, the original book of the idol, don't worry about practicing, thank you."

"There's no need to thank me, this is also what your father explained, you must be admitted to the Tianqiong Base and win glory for your family."

"The largest assassin base, understand, I'll work hard, when will I go?"

"Tomorrow, it's too late, and a map of the base and a bag of daily necessities, some money, take it."

"It's too much," Mu Yao wanted to refuse to get the bunch of things in front of her, "Uncle, you still have to live, I can't do it." ”

"No, you want to take a ride," Mr. Yan shoved things into his arms, "I have to give you the best." ”

......

At night.

After a well-prepared dinner, Mu Yao lay on the only wooden bed in the house, with a thin broken blanket under her.

The quilt and pillow are only in dreams, usually he makes the floor, but now it has become Mr. Yan's floor, and he shirked it for a while, and finally he was embarrassed to refuse, so he was forcibly driven to the bed.

Are you really leaving......

The stars twinkled outside the window, there was no moon, and a few bats flapped their wings and quietly crossed by, and he, who loved counting stars, lost this interest tonight.

Sky Dome Base? I haven't seen it before, and I can't guess what it looks like.

There, I don't know who I can meet, what things I can meet.

I don't know what kind of day will come.

I don't know what kind of assignment I will accept.

From tomorrow onwards, I will be alone in the world.

You ready?

Don't be afraid, it's just a change of lifestyle, he told himself, it would be very interesting.

Thinking about what is wrong is his characteristic.

Looking at the diamond-like stars on the black canopy, the strong hypnotic effect made him fall asleep and fall asleep.

......

The next day.

Mu Yao got up early and had a slightly hearty breakfast: cabbage, a little rice, and even a small piece of bacon that had been treasured for a long time.

There is nothing to say about the blessings, and this unreserved meal has been able to express all the emotions.

"Xiao Yao, eat quickly, I'm so energetic to take the assessment when I'm full."

"It smells so good."

"Of course, this is the last meal your uncle gave you, you must fight for it."

"Uh-huh, okay."

Teacher Yan gave him all the food on the table, as if he was ten years old, and slowly returned to the room.

Eating the rice, Mu Yao gradually felt that something was wrong, such a precious and delicious food would actually taste bitter and sad.

Maybe it's a hallucination, or maybe it's a problem with the rice.

"Uncle, I'm leaving." After eating, Mu Yao stood a few steps away from the door, facing the room.

"Let's go, don't miss the car."

"Okay, take care, thank you for your kindness to me over the years."

"Hehe, it's nothing, this is what uncle should do."

"In the future, I will definitely repay you."

"There's no need, my uncle is old and useless."

"How can I do that, I ......"

"Say no more, I know it all."

“…… Oh, goodbye...... Uncle. ”

"Goodbye."

Will there really be a "goodbye", that is, "meet again"?

He picked up the luggage prepared by Mr. Yan, walked out of the door, reluctantly glanced back, took out a few shiny gold coins, silver coins and an iron coin from the side pocket of the bag, and gently placed them on the ground on the side of the door, and slightly covered a layer of soil with his hands.

My uncle can see it, and he won't be noticed and steal it.

Why Gold and Silver Coins? Because Match Star is full of gold and silver, the most silver, the gold is slightly worse, and the iron is less, there are several ordinary minerals on other planets that seem to be simply too rare, even a kilogram of natural cesium, sometimes can fetch millions of sky-high prices, not to mention those rarest elements.

According to this law, there are three metal coins of Matchstar: silver coins, which are worth one dollar; gold coins, valued at two dollars; Iron coins, worth ten dollars.

In fact, there are paper money, but the denomination is too high and easily damaged, and the poor cannot afford to use it, and they cannot use it.

You can't take them all, it's too selfish.

Farewell, uncle, and when I am successful, I will surely immortalize your name.

He took a deep breath, looked at the outside world, and finally overcame his fear of the unknown and took the first step out of the house, then the second, then the third, and the fourth...... The pace is getting faster and the distance from home is getting farther and farther away.

Everything is ready, world, here I am!

......

Teacher Yan walked out of the house again, with his hands behind his back, and watched Mu Yao follow the path, bypass the woods, and disappear.

In the base, no one can be absolutely safe, missions, friends, enemies...... These are the tests for him.

Perhaps, this child can become a generation of powerhouses.

The exact point to which point it can reach depends on creation.

There should be faith in him.

These selfless dedications, of course, do not ask for anything in return, but a person who has been with each other for nearly ten years will still feel sad and reluctant to leave forever.

That's it, thinking like this every day, a middle-aged and old person like him, but he will want to get sick, forget about it, and it's okay to be clean.

Alas......

Let's just think you don't know him.

But it doesn't seem to be good.

In the midst of thousands of thoughts, a drop of hot tears flowed out of Mr. Yan's eyes, snapped, and dripped on the ground.

Lao Mu, are you still alive? Do you know that your son will not fail to live up to expectations?

He can definitely achieve great things, there is no doubt about it.

That's right, and you can't be wrong!