People who don't come inside the slum always imagine it in their minds as all sorts of mysterious and terrifying places.

However, after all, this is a place for human beings to live, and when you see it with your own eyes, you will find that it is actually very simple to live.

There was food, there was water, it was enough.

Even a few skinny, less than three years old children can make the most innocent laughs when they fight.

Although they may not be able to eat for a few days, or die of infection caused by accidentally breaking their skin while playing, they will also feel extremely happy for a small steamed bun, a dead dog meat that they accidentally picked up.

This qiē is only about the mind and spirit, not the material.

The same level of happiness is probably not available to the rich who have to spend tens of thousands of gold coins.

Regarding the current situation in the slums, Ivy has no idea of becoming a virgin to save the world, but since the words have been said to heal the wounded person, she has the responsibility to do it.

Orthodox water-based healing magic, it's been a long time since it's been used.

A total of twenty-six people were treated, and on the way, I met nearly 100 lucky people who were treated by Ivy in serious illness.

These people, shrouded in darkness and dampness all day long, have a sparkle of hope in their empty eyes.

"Ivy, you're really great" Noin looked at Ivy with a sparkling adoring gaze with red circles in her eyes.

"Are you praising me or scolding me? Don't forget that I injured these people in the first place. Ivy was actually a little moved, but still pretended to be cold and said: "Even if you are cured temporarily, if you live in this environment all the time, sooner or later you will die of other diseases." ”

Even if one day this place is transformed into a better place than Osford, there are still countless and more suffering people in the world, who can save them all?

"So, I just happened to be interested, and occasionally helped a few people, and they were just lucky enough to run into me and live a few more days!"

In the face of more and more grateful eyes and all kinds of simple and sincere words of thanks, Ivy began to be a little at a loss: "Anyway, in short, you might as well thank Dali for this guy, anyway, I met so many people who shouted for me to wait and see, but in the end, this one person was the only one who came to me to trouble me relentlessly, and the reason he pestered me was to make me responsible for you wounded!"

The exploding head was cool: "I don't understand what you said about these mothers-in-law, in short, you are really a righteous woman, unlike the one who gave us a few gold coins and came to trouble you, and invited four sissies to deal with you, and as a result, my brothers were injured and didn't even care about the money for medicine, just like a bastard, a bad seed!"

"Well, who is the one who paid me money?" said Ivy curiously.

"Tony. ”

"Tony was forget it, when I didn't ask. Ivy knew she had asked a stupid question.

It's impossible to ask who is behind the scenes.

Anyway, it doesn't matter to anyone, a few more guys looking for trouble are just to relieve boredom, and the wallet has been deflated recently, so it's just time to make some extra money.

After such a toss, the sky also dawned.

Ivy signaled to the exploding head that she was going to leave.

In fact, even without the help of the head snake, the complicated roads of the slums are not difficult for a magician.

It's not a labyrinth for sleepy people, and there's plenty of little magic to guide you.

Greeting Dalí is just a habitual courtesy.

Seeing that Ivy was about to leave, a wounded man's little brother grabbed the corner of Ivy's clothes.

The boy, who was only about five years old, was dark and thin, and vividly portrayed the image of a refugee.

"Sister, this is for you to eat, it's just baked. ”

The little boy handed over a slightly twisted tuber that looked like a sweet potato.

"This is," Ivy looked at Dali. ...,

"Oh, it's a black rat potato, it's something we use to satisfy our hunger when we don't have anything to eat, it doesn't taste good."

"Well, it looks like a black mouse, doesn't it, Noin?" Ivy handed the unidentified object in her hand to the maid.

"Wow, don't take it, I'm most afraid of mice" Noyin jumped back in fright, but perhaps out of professional instinct, she reported a list of attributes:

"The black rat potato grows deep underground, and it looks like a sweet potato, but it is not a plant, but a fungus similar to a stone mushroom, and generally speaking, dwarves and goblins like to use it as food for distant storage, but it does not taste suitable for cooking for humans, and I think it appears here because this slum has been dug deep underground to inhabit it. ”

Dali also patted the little boy on the head: "This thing is hard for me to swallow, and people on the ground won't eat this." ”

"But, however, I was specially roasted, because I used flint, and I was scolded by my grandmother" A little aggrieved.

"Crunch"

Ivy bit down.

"Well, it's hard to eat, and the texture and taste are hard to swallow. Although Ivy was tempted to say brainwashing terms like "chicken crunchy", in fact, this thing was completely plastic, and the texture was sticky and tough, not at all like something that could be eaten.

Noticing the surprised gazes of others, Ivy didn't care: "Why are you looking at me like this? Noyin said that this is edible, children can eat it, I can't eat it? Not to mention that I just tried something I had never tasted before, and I didn't want to eat it as a meal." ”

"Should you say that you are brave or reckless" Noyin snatched half of the black stick from Ivy's hand: "Even dwarves and goblins have to go through many treatments before they can use black rat potatoes as ingredients, theoretically, there is no difference between just roasting it and eating it raw, Evy, what's wrong with you?"

Nuo Yin suddenly noticed that Ivy looked different, and clutched her stomach and laughed: "Hahaha, there is!

"You, what are you talking about!" Noin's face turned red and white, the result of two emotions of shame and worry.

"I feel it!"

"Feeling, feeling?"

"Earth Fighting Qi! Earth Spleen and Stomach! There is a new kind of Fighting Qi generated!"

"This, this kind of talk can't be nonsense, how can there be any vindictive spirit that is generated by the spleen and stomach, and the departure is"

"Cut, anyway, I'm also a master who has trained all three kinds of fighting qi to the third order, how can I not tell the difference between fighting qi and that? In short, I just found the threshold to break through! Dali, how many black rat potatoes do you have here? I want them all!"

Ivy and Nuo Yin looked like they were talking about cross talk, and everyone else was stunned, it seems that black rat potatoes really can't be eaten indiscriminately, it will make people nervous!

However, after Ivy poured out the only dozen gold coins and a small pile of silver coins in her pocket, the people of the slums, regardless of whether they had or not, dug up black rat potatoes from various corners that they usually used to satisfy their hunger only when they were too hungry to bear it.