In the middle of a barren plain ravine of X5 Junk Star, a strong iron-ridged steppenwolf lay on a protruding sharp stone, its claws metallic, clutching the stone face, it stared at the two-meter-high city wall seven hundred meters away from it, and roared with its head down.

In its eyes—inside the walls was a messy town, with tens of thousands of pieces of fat hidden inside.

And behind this town is one of the fifteen mines of X5 Junk Star, which has been mined half of the progress, with thick smoke billowing every day, machinery and artificial mining force constantly operating, money is like a dark river, constantly flowing into the owner's wallet, and it is also like sewage gurgling outside the moat, constantly seeping into this already desolate area, the wild grass is withered, how to see the delicate flowers.

Looking up, a suspended magnetic tower is suspended by some low-level LV1 small spaceships, they are replenishing energy in the energy hole on the tower, and the suspended platform at the upper end has a significantly different suspended building, which is the office of the consortium to which X5 Junk Star belongs, and its management and high-level personnel live on it.

Below, the dense metal and mud towers were filled with steam smoke that swirled upwards like clouds.

At half past one o'clock in the afternoon, in the back kitchen of a tavern, the metal was rusty, the brown and black oil and water were dripping from the old smoke machine that cooed, the hot dishes were baked, the cold wine was out of the warehouse, and the outside was restless and frolicking, and the smell of sweat and feet mixed with the smell of vegetables made it look full of fireworks.

Seventeen-year-old Fuchuan was about to go to the inner room to wipe his hands after holding the wine tray from the crowd of drinkers, when he was grabbed by a man, who reached out and touched her face, her eyes were dark, and before she could react, the other party pulled her collar, and as soon as her fingers were released, three copper coins fell.

Snow white and delicate with the desire for money.

Fu Chuan looked at the three-alloy hooktail knife on the other party's waist and the smell of blood on his body, and immediately said shyly and timidly: "Thank you, uncle, you go to the bar." ”

The other party laughed, patted her buttocks again, and pointed to the slave brand on her neck, "Little slave, go with my brother at night, what kind of wine to sell..."

Then he walked away with his friends full of nonsense.

Fuchuan entered the back room and bumped into his twelve-year-old brother, who was still holding a game console in his hand, with a dry snot on his lips, and when he saw her, he pounced on her to pull away the copper coin bag on her waist, Fuchuan dodged it, the latter was angry and scolded, "They gave you money, take out the money!" Hurry up, or I'll tell my dad that you hit me! ”

Fuchuan was a little afraid of him, gritted his teeth and said, "This money is going to be taken away by my mother, if you take it, I will be beaten." ”

"I'll take care of you!" He was fierce and pounced on him to take the bag away, but Fuchuan refused to give it, but instead said: "Really, my mother said that the tavern business has not been good recently, and there is no money for my brother and the two of us to go to school, and if there is money, she has to save it for tuition." ”

He rolled his eyes when he heard this, "You idiot, it's my brother's side that needs to go through the exam, and it costs a lot of money, if you pass the exam, my family will soar, but I can definitely study, you don't have to... And mom was going to have a lot of money soon, hehe. ”

As he said this, he looked at her clothes stained with some handprints, and his eyes were full of contempt, as if he was thinking about something, but he did not say it explicitly.

Fuchuan sighed in his heart, but saw the other party rushing over.... She turned slightly sideways, but the bag was snatched away by the teenager.

Sonorous!

The teapot boiling water next to him fell to the ground and shattered, and Mrs. Miley, the proprietress at the counter outside, ran in when she heard the sound, and when she saw the scene in front of her, her face flashed with anger, and her arm was subconsciously raised, but it quickly fell, and she scolded her son twice, and the latter ran away with a smile.

"Are you alright, your hand is burned? Take care of it!! Go, go, go! ”

Mrs. Miley didn't scold Fuchuan, but Fuchuan looked frightened and wanted to cry.

"What are you doing, it's like I'm abusing you, stewed broth, drink some at noon, school will start in a while, waiting for you to study, take a walk, be busy."

"Really? Thank you Mom. ”

Mrs. Miley went out.

Overjoyed, Fukawa turned around, wiped the corners of his eyes, lost a smile on his face, returned to his utility room hut in the backyard, took out the ointment and applied it to the back of his hand, while opening the small skylight to look out, and soon saw a few people smoking in the street outside the tavern, walking back and forth around the tavern.

She closed the small window, sat back on the cold iron bed, and when it was done, she opened the drawer, put the ointment back, and moved the cabinet away, and there was a pile of bottles and jars in the recess in the back wall, and some leftover herbs and ore materials, and even a small stove for charging.

She crouched there and fiddled.

The various potions were mixed in a certain order and in different doses, and then she picked up a brush made of three kinds of fierce beast bristles, dipped it in the potion, and began to draw on the rough paper made of herb fibers...

Halfway through the drawing, the bloody and cruel totem is about to take shape...

Hiss, the paper suddenly burned automatically, releasing a strong smell, she hurriedly sprinkled the flour water with restraint attribute to extinguish it, her face was very pale, and her fingers were still shaking.

I could see nervousness and disappointment.

Looking at the past, the material was only a little thinner.

Because the previous ones were the same as this one, all of them failed.

Now there's only one last chance left.

Not long after, when it was time for lunch, she was called down by Mrs. Miley to drink the broth.

There were oil flowers floating in the pot, and a separate bowl was handed to her, and Fuchuan was very obedient and even a little eager to take it.

She's never eaten meat when she's grown up.

Why was her mother so kind to her all of a sudden?

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After lunch, the proprietress Mrs. Miley was picking up wine from the barrel behind the counter, the curtain was lifted, and the five big and three rough wilderness prostitutes walked in with cowhide horned boots, suddenly raised their hands and patted their buttocks, snap!

The fat buttocks trembled, she turned around, resentful, slapped the other party's arm and cursed the other party intimately, the other party felt the squeeze of the other party's chest on the arm, smiled and threw down a big bag of copper coins, and opened her mouth under the rough beard and said: "Fat buttocks Miley, I haven't seen you for a few days, you are getting sexier and sexier, I want to give you a chance to make a fortune, it has something to do with your daughter Fuchuan, are you willing to talk to me?" ”

A group of drunken men begging for a living in the slums heard the name, and the wine slapped the table and shouted to help the river out.

"Damn Miley, I've hidden Fuchuan."

"Oh, you touched Fuchuan yesterday, I didn't, my hands don't have the strength to shoot Steppenwolf."

"MD, Sheiker's bastard touched her boobs before......"

"Damn Shek'er!"

"What are you doing scolding him, you have the ability to beat him, he has more people than you, hehe! Sheikh, this bastard has money! ”

Mrs. Miley's eyes flashed slightly, and she looked upright, complaining that they wanted to bully their daughter, as she said; "Fuchuan, she's not in good health, she's sick, come out another day... Whose wine does it belong to? Damn it! Give me the money first! ”

It was noisy outside, and in the cubicle in the back, Mrs. Miley's husband was tossing his thinning hair, his eyes glowing green, counting the copper coins one by one, and a small pile in front of him.

And at the door of the utility room in the backyard of the tavern, two ruffians were drinking, and from time to time they put their ears to the door, and when they heard the whining sound of the woman being covered from inside, their eyes were red, and they shook their lower limbs, eager to pass through the door to replace the people inside.

I don't know how long, when the two of them endured to go back to drink, just halfway through the drink, a terrible scream suddenly came from inside the house, and then a strong explosion and fire came from the house.....

The two fell off their chairs in fright.

The movement was so loud that the whole tavern heard it, and the street vendors and shop personnel who were already close to each other heard the movement, and many people ran over, only to find that the utility room and hut had been engulfed in flames, but the wooden door suddenly opened, and a disheveled seventeen or eighteen boy ran out, and he was worthy of wearing pants, his upper body was naked, and there were scratches and blood marks on his chest.

"Where's Fuchuan?!"

"Fuchuan is inside?!"

In the chaos, Xie Keer was surrounded by people, someone began to put out the fire, and in the crowd that came, a handsome teenager shouted Fuchuan's name and followed everyone to fight the fire frantically.

By the time the fire was extinguished, the wooden house was already crumbling, and everyone looked at the charred female corpse, and the atmosphere was solemn for a while.

Pathetic?

Some people feel pitiful, especially those who have lived here for a long time and know some inside information, looking back and forth at the wooden house, looking at Xie Keer and the others, and then looking at Miley and his wife who have strange expressions and eyes, some people have a faint thought of something in their hearts, but in the X5 Junk Star slum, the last thing they need is kindness.

If there is a need for it, then it can bring benefits.

More and more people gathered, and I don't know whose head it was, shouting to kill Shekher.

"Kill him!"

"This criminal, kill him!"

"He violated the rules of our planet X5, he killed a girl!"

The crowd was indignant, looking like they wanted to seek justice for Fuchuan, Xie Keer and the two accomplices were surrounded, and they couldn't escape, in the chaos, someone took the opportunity to pull his trouser pocket, and wanted to take out the coin from it, but he suddenly grabbed his wrist, and when he looked up, he saw Xie Keer's sharp and indifferent eyes, this person was shocked, and there was a strange feeling in his heart: When did Xie Keer become so imposing, did he change until he died?

At the critical moment, the two accomplices around Xie Keer knelt down directly and begged for mercy, crying and saying that Xie Keer forced him to come over.

Sheikh is finished, so according to the rules of Area X5, if he dies, his property ......

The crowd became so excited that they wanted to put Sheikh to death right now.

"The Inspectorate is here! Get out of the way! ”

In a panic, several majestic brown cats, Beluk Bears, panted and ran out of the Zhendian Pass, and several military armor guards sat on the head of the three-meter-high bear neck, holding the blue light emitted from the muzzle of the armor-piercing gun on the appearance of the shark's tooth shell, locking the eyebrows and heart of Xie Keer.

There was silence in the crowd.

Xie Keer was obviously a little nervous, cold sweat oozed from his head, he let go of the man's wrist in panic, his eyes swept over the surrounding area, thinking about something, and before the captain of the monitoring team was about to give the order to kill, he gritted his teeth and shouted, "I am willing to ......"

He was about to say that he was willing to give all his possessions to protect himself, which is possible according to the law.

But that's not the end of the story.

"Stop!"

Everyone turned their heads to look, in the dust, in the dusty streets, in the metal lights and rusty old buildings, these black-armored guards arrived on mechanical alloy horses, and the speed was extremely fast, almost everyone saw them appear on the other side of the street in the dust, and after a while, they were brought to them by these mechanical horses.

Everyone is wearing a mask.

"It's a mechanical war horse under the Bronze Group, look at the dark gold of the metal shell on their horse's head, I remember that the number should be JK134, my God, a horse worth 10 green coins, that is, 100,000 copper coins, oh my God, we can't make so much money in our lifetime."

"Who are these people? Could it be that someone from the company above has come down?"

In the midst of the discussion, these people came to the front and back, facing the people of the monitoring team, one of the leaders directly threw a transmitter to the captain, the captain was suspicious, and the transmitter answered, when he heard the order from the upper company, he was stunned, but he immediately obeyed.

"Since Xie Keer is an important guest with a special status, then he doesn't have to deal with it according to the regulations here, he doesn't have to be executed, he doesn't have to be divided his property, although he violated women and killed people...."Before the captain finished speaking, the leader of the other party interrupted him and said lightly: "The deceased is a slave, and he is not the biological child of the owner of the free tavern, the slave does not enjoy the right to life, not to mention that everyone is dead, who knows if she is voluntary, so this crime itself is not established, and it has nothing to do with his identity."

He didn't say what the identity of himself and the others was, and what the identity of Xie Keer was, anyway, his attitude was very strong, and the captain gritted his teeth, and he could only let go of this opportunity to divide Xie Keer's property.

The leader looked at Shek'er, who looked confused and frightened, and then heard the former say, "Come with us." ”

No refusal.

Then everyone could only watch them walk away, and in confusion they all guessed that a young man was hidden in the crowd, looking a little strange, but soon disappeared into the darkness.

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The cavalry stopped in front of the best house in town, a seven-story building, which had been around for some years, but because it was full of miners, he steadily collected rent, and made Sheiker a veritable street runner, who ate and drank every day, and went around causing trouble, and bullied many poor girls, but he used his money to recruit a group of ruffians and hooligans, and ordinary people did not dare to provoke him.

But he has repeatedly rubbed oil openly and honestly, which is known as Fuchuan, which makes him the object of envy and disgust of those darts who lick blood from the knife edge.

Because they didn't dare to mess around, they were afraid that the company's monitoring team would seize the opportunity to fine.

At this time, Xie Ke got off the JK134 war horse tremblingly and brought the person into the house.

"Where's your mother's relics?"

"Relic? What relics? It's all here, ladies and gentlemen, who are you, and why did you save me? ”

Although this man is quite handsome, he has a rogue temperament, and he has a bit of a roe deer and a rat's obscenity, and the leader glanced at him, did not answer, but rummaged through it with the others.

Xie Keer was so frightened that he didn't dare to stop it, and even hid in the bathroom that had been completely turned over.

In the bathroom, even the toilet lid was lifted, and as soon as Xie Ke closed the door, his expression changed.

He glanced at the toilet seat, then turned his head to look at himself in the mirror, and couldn't help but reach out and stroke the somewhat rough skin and the edges and corners of the man, and he couldn't help frowning.

Although a man enjoys a lot of worldly power and convenience, he is still very uncomfortable.

If it weren't for the precarious situation, she would have become a slave adopted daughter without any power as soon as she passed through, and she was also targeted... She'd rather be Fuchuan.

Although Fucheon is not her own identity.

"Game resource resellers are doing a good job, and they can buy a seaview house next year, which is going on... The traversal posture is so bad. She was very helpless, but soon her expression changed, her head lowered, and her mouth was open.

A mouthful of blood spat out.

The devouring scroll's backlash is here.

Damn, the revised low-profile semi-finished product is really not a good thing.

She was about to wipe the blood, bam!

The door was suddenly pushed open.

Stunned, she turned her head and met the leader's sharp gaze.

She saw a gesture on his finger - a standard orchid finger, the tip of which emitted a faint green light, and it tugged at the breath in the air...

What she couldn't see, someone extracted it directly, and there was a faint green film in her eyes, as if there was a filter through it.

Instant epiphany - he caught the breath of her blood.

Fuchuan suddenly felt a kind of anxiety in his heart: is the game world perfect and real? Whether it is props and equipment, the realm or even the world background civilization, now even the game's main cultivation system, Arcane, is perfectly presented.

How terrifying it was, even after a month of being here, she really realized that she had really traveled into the Arcane Throne game.

But is she exposed now?