It is also ten minutes away from home.

Lin Luowen's coat had fallen off and wrapped in a ball, wrapped in a bloodstained dagger, and he carefully rubbed his palms and neck, wiping the blood from his body as much as possible.

Due to yesterday's rain, the mud on the ground had turned the blood on the shoes into a black sludge. He recalls rummaging through his arm with the sleeve of his coat, and afterwards smeared Hemble's right hand with blood, preventing the fingerprints of his left hand from leaking.

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It was a very thin book.

Lin Luowen looked at the little candle flame in the already dim room, and felt a trance, the ordeal between life and death seemed to make him grow a lot at once, and his eyes were slightly moist.

Creep into the tiny toilet and place the candlestick high. After cleaning up, he drank a glass of orange juice, picked up a piece of yellow bread and a candlestick, and quietly entered the small room on the second floor.

He lay back on the soft bed, as if he had finally breathed a sigh of relief. In the years of poverty, Lin Luowen had already known the truth that Pifu was innocent, and he did not stupidly cut off Heinfour's head in exchange for a sky-high reward.

Under the light of the candle flame, Lin Luowen took out the black cloth bag, and opened it before he had time to feel the hard and cold touch of the round coin.

Arranged in front of you, there are eight gold coins, twenty-six silver coins, and a green jade bracelet with a cloud pattern on it.

A stone the size of a pigeon's egg that glows faintly, what is this?

Lin Luowen thought carefully, and suddenly opened his eyes wide, this is Yuanshi?

He felt a surge of emotion, because it was exactly the same description of Yuanshi in the book "Sources, Types, and Uses of Energy".

In its vague and brief introduction, only by breaking through the third level, igniting the ninth yuan point to reach the fourth level, and becoming a war master class, can one take the initiative to absorb the pure and condensed yuan power located in the yuan stone, and will not be damaged by the short-term surging high-purity yuan power and the gains outweigh the losses.

In the book "The Value of Currency in Circulation", a small yuan stone can be exchanged for twenty gold coins, but it is often unmarketable.

In the short time of sixteen years old, the young Lin Luowen was enshrined in the book as a guideline, and the cruel reality often pulled him back from reverie. Hunger and misery make the humble even more humble, and if some hope is given to the ordinary, they will do everything they can, burn everything, to cling to the rope that has been thrown from the cliff. Thus, in the ordinary life and the city of the Rhine, where the end seems to be visible at a glance, some of the power of precious knowledge may be growing.

The trembling thin fingers gently set the motoshi aside, took out the last hexahedron black box, and opened it.

Purple silk fabric, which reminded him of a visit to the Champs-Promontory.

He wears a black beret and stands at the intersection perpendicular to the Champs-Lillys. He has some newspapers in his hand, which is also one of the projects that Peter, a stocky middle-aged man, has to do with a newspaper in the Rhine.

The people who walked by tossed a copper coin to the distracted boy and took a freshly baked newspaper.

Maybe they will enter a café and slowly savor the mellow and sweet coffee, frowning from time to time, paying attention to some information about the Rhine and the surrounding towns, looking for relevant interests; When I see a scandal about a certain lady, I will laugh and laugh at some of the bad tastes of the newspaper editor, but I feel relished.

The boy came to his senses and stuffed a copper coin into the small bag on his waist.

What he saw was the spacious and luxurious storefronts on the Champs-Élysées, the shop signs with unique aesthetic designs, the expensive clothes worn on mannequins in the iconic and beautiful white glass, and the faint glow of jewelry shining in the depths.

What shocked him was not the same, but the back of a woman wearing a pale cyan cheongsam, revealing some white and tender leg skin, and wearing a pale yellow sunhat.

A pedestrian may have seen Lin Luowen's nostalgic gaze. He spoke softly, "That's Lady Helen Sever, a woman married to the House of Severle of the Rhine, a lady worthy of respect. ”

Lin Luowen looked at the man in front of him in casual clothes, and the man smiled lightly, making his soft face quite endearing. Lin Luowen put his right hand on his chest, bowed slightly, and the man patted him on the shoulder, and then left.

Back at the knowledge bookstore, Lin Luowen took off his satchel and handed it to Peter, who casually placed it on the nail nailed to the wall.

He recounted the stunning costume he had seen, and Peter said with a hint of recollection: "It was a manufacturing process that had been passed down from the Eastern Continent, and its costume was called a cheongsam, which was made of special silk and required a series of specialized personnel to carry out meticulous operations. ”

He said the word "cheongsam" with strange syllables, and he was a little embarrassed.

Lin Luowen suddenly remembered that one afternoon when the sun was shining gently into the room, Peter was lying on a wide chair, his calves crossed, and he swayed.

He said, "You are not cunning enough, nor treacherous enough, and you can make at least as much profit as your father earns for a month's hard work in the knowledge store." ”

He looked at Peter in silence, not knowing whether this was true or false, and Peter, who was as cunning as a fox, might be testing himself.

He opened the purple silk cloth, and a six-sided crystal crystal that glowed slightly brighter than the Yuan Stone appeared in his eyes, and he twisted the crystal in front of his eyes with the index finger and thumb of his right hand to observe it closely.

A quarter of an hour passed, his eyes glinting with a misty light, a slight tingling sensation, and a little blood on his index finger slowly pouring into the crystal. His eyes widened as he watched as extremely fine lines slowly emerged. Then in a flash, he passed out.

When host information is detected, fusion begins, adaptation adjustment, and application are performed.

Due to the weak body of the host, the utilization rate of body energy is only 21%, the energy escape speed of the yuan point is too fast, the escape speed of physical energy is too fast, and the consumption speed of spiritual energy visualization is too fast, so make corresponding adjustments.

Fusion complete.

Lin Luowen only heard a few words after the fusion was completed in a trance, and then appeared in a gray and misty space, he looked at the gray place around him, thinking that he had been killed by the energy in the mysterious crystal and came to the netherworld in the legend of the bard?

He turned his head to look at the light, and walked slowly. Lin Luowen looked at a quaint little tree about two meters tall in front of him that was growing lushly.

Some golden fonts abruptly appeared in his consciousness - the Zhou Tian Vientiane Cause and Effect Treasure Tree.

However, looking at the small tree again, the brown-black trunk was deeply embedded in the black earth, and Lin Luowen stepped on the three marbled steps, and observed the small tree in front of him up close.

It seemed a little unbelievable that a small tree that looked quite ordinary in front of him could be called a strange and esoteric name like the Zhou Tian Vientiane Cause and Effect Treasure Tree, Lin Luowen couldn't understand the three terms Zhou Tian, Vientiane, and cause and effect, and only knew that there was a treasure tree in front of him, and there were some white points of light above the tree, and the emerald green leaves swayed slightly, as if he had his own breath.

There were also some golden fonts in the consciousness. It is detected that there is a Yuanli Polymer around the host, and it is recommended that the host hold the Yuanli Polymer in his hand while his consciousness is sleeping, and the Zhou Tian Vientiane Causal Treasure Tree will generate an unknown fruit.

He looked closely at the small tree in front of him, and there were a few green leaves hidden under the small tree, hiding a turquoise fruit. A small font appears clearly visible above the fruit.

There are 17 hours, 52 minutes and 36 seconds left until the fruit is ripe.

Consciousness sleep may mean sleep, and the Yuanli polymer should be the small Yuanshi. So, where is this? He shouted.

The host doesn't have enough permissions to answer. A stream of information in golden letters reappeared.

"Will I be able to get out of here, then?" His face seemed to be a little cloudy, since it was the body where the parasite lived, the host, was there a certain danger?

Respect the host, as long as you silently recite the return in your heart, you can return to the body with consciousness. Welcome to the host again.

Lin Luowen silently thought about returning in his heart, and after a little trance, he opened his eyes and looked around, it was already his cabin, and the six-sided crystals in the fingers of his right hand had disappeared.

There were too many things to experience this day, and Lin Luowen had already felt a strong tiredness and tiredness, so he put away the gold coins and other things and lay on the bed. Within three seconds, a slight snoring was heard.

In the blink of an eye, it was the next morning, Lin Luowen opened his eyes, and felt a burst of hunger and emptiness coming, making his eyes a little black.

He opened his palm, and it was the Yuan Stone, which shrank by a circle at this time. Lin Luowen's pupils shrank. He used a piece of broken glass to examine the scar on his neck, the pinch mark that was clearly visible before disappeared, and his fingers touched his neck, but he still didn't feel anything unusual.

"Xiaowen, I'm going to be late." He heard his mother's voice coming from below.

He put on his clothes and tugged at his shoes. Lin Luowen looked at the back of the woman wearing a fabric apron in front of her, the woman turned to look at him, and then continued to clean up the clothes in her hands.

Lin Luowen's mother opened a small laundry tailor shop in this small shop, washing a piece of clothing for people for a copper coin, and sewing broken clothes for others would get two copper coins.

The boy quickly ate two pieces of shriveled bread with a fried egg in the bread, and then quickly drank a glass of water. "Mom, I'm leaving."

"Be careful on the road."

It was a rare sunny morning, and the boy's face shone with a red morning light, and his eyes were full of hope.