C6 Chigovi(1)

Perhaps in this small forest, the strongest was the dead Fierce Wind Wolf King. After walking for a few days, Hua Shang had never encountered a magic beast above Third Order. The idea of wanting a group of Digital Monsters to increase his strength was mercilessly destroyed by reality.

Two months passed again. The lack of a battle route was usually faster. Hua Shang raised his head and looked at the day in the blue sky. A faint light slipped from his fingertips. Four months passed. He once again felt the heat of the sun.

"Very good!"

At this time, Hua Shang had practiced the dead Digital Monsters back to the full bar after two months of hunting experience. Even relying on the medicinal Agumon that could rival Tier 4 magic beasts, Hua Shang successfully evolved the seed beast into a medicinal Palmon. It was a little cutie whose entire body was green and had a flower on its head. There were also five medicinal Gabumons, medicinal Piyomons, and medicinal Tentomons.

There were a total of 30 long-term Digital Monsters, one rank 4 and 29 ranks 3. In addition to Hua Shang, who had also broken through to rank 3, his strength was even stronger than some small mercenary groups. His strength was even average.

And these were just Hua Shang's overall strength.

Hua Shang turned around and looked calmly in front of him. In the small forest, the shade of the trees was sparse because of the edge.

After a long time, Hua Shang said lightly, "Although I don't know who you are, I have been with me for so long, but I still haven't come out to greet you."

It was silent.

It wasn't because Hua Shang had the strength to sense that someone was following him. It was just because of that strange feeling. The unique consciousness and spiritual perception of the "true martial artists" could be called the sixth sense.

Hua Shang believed in his sixth sense very much because this strange feeling had helped him avoid too many dangers.

With a faint smile, a scroll appeared in his hand, just like Phil, the playboy. He gently opened it, and the scroll fell from his hand, letting out a long sigh.

"Then, goodbye, or never again."

With a flash of white light, the book was a scroll with the seal of teleportation. Therefore, Hua Shang had disappeared without a trace. The people in the forest had yet to react. "What is this? He wasted a chance to save his life just to avoid being followed. What a waste!"

The middle-aged knight shook his head without confidence. "Forget it. A Class 4 Magical Beast and those strange summoning beasts should be enough for him to go there."

As if he had thought of something interesting, the middle-aged knight laughed and disappeared. A gentle wind blew past the place he had been at, causing the leaves to rustle.

As a type of expensive furniture that would only appear in the upper class, the ancient Li Xiangsong had a sky-high price of one thousand gold coins per kilogram.

The reason why the Lixiang Song was so expensive was because it was sold at such a high price. It was also because of its miraculous effect of calming one's mind. This effect was even better than some expensive alchemy medicines, and it didn't have any side effects.

Then, this study room was built from Lixiang Song. It quietly sat in front of Lixiang Song's desk, expressionlessly looking at a middle-aged man in a crystal ball. What kind of status or wealth had he reached?

It was still Hua Shang's silhouette, but it seemed like something that had happened a long time ago. The middle-aged man's eyes gradually showed a trace of color.

That was the battle Hua Shang had fought a few months ago against the Gale Wolf King. The crystal ball finally stopped on the big rock. The lonely figure could still faintly hear waves of arrogant laughter and a melodious dragon's roar.

"So, does Brother Tigri still have anything to say to him?" The middle-aged man's life was like a look, without emotion.

A white-haired old man was waiting quietly in front of the desk. His body was very thin, as if a gust of wind could blow him up. The old man's eyes were originally closed. Because of the middle-aged man's inquiry, it was half opened. It was a very slow, patient tone. "He said that he was a very lazy person. Since he has already made a decision, he does not want to change anything."

"Okay." The middle-aged man waved his hand, and the old man who knew him since a long time ago walked out of the study room in a flash. He casually extinguished the expensive equations on the wall, leaving behind only a dim lamp.

It was still the same scene, and the middle-aged man chose to replay the video in the crystal ball.

After a long time, a deep sigh sounded, and the crystal ball shattered. In the end, the lamp also went out. There was no light or shadow in the study room. There was no sound. It was as if there was nothing.

Hua Shang was in a good mood. He no longer had that feeling. A spatial scroll was nothing to him. And quite a bit full of Mrs. Lilith's' consideration. '

The soft and tender grass, the faint smell of dry grass, and the warm breeze. There were many white clouds in the sky, so it was not hot. It was so lazy that it made people fall asleep.

"Mr. Hua Shang, are you asleep?" To Old Max, who was driving the car, the person lying behind the wooden car was not only a powerful professional, but also a generous person. It was just a ride to the nearest city. The reward of one gold coin was enough to make him feel very comfortable this month.

Moreover, he was on the way. Hua Shang's name was strange when such a big pie fell from the sky. However, Old Max treated Hua Shang as a blessing from God. He was also very respectful to Hua Shang.

"Not yet. Is something the matter?"

"Oh, it's like this. In front of us is the city of Karakorum. " Mr. Hua Shang. "

"Oh? What if I don't pay more? " What will you do? " Hua Shang looked at the city guards in front of him lazily. They were all relaxed. He did not pay any attention to Old Max's pleas.

Old Max basically entered the city every two days. He was extremely disgusted with the fifty copper tax. Because of the gold coin that Hua Shang had given him, he became more straightforward this time. He handed it over to the city guards in front of him with a smile.

However, something unexpected happened because of Old Max's smile. Perhaps the city guard was very short of money recently, or perhaps this was the usual practice.

In short, this was something that Hua Shang did not like very much. He wanted to extort money.

"It's fine if you don't want to pay him," Old Max said. Then don't enter the city, or I'll lock you up in prison. You can also enter the city. " The guards had always maintained a kind of arrogance. In Hua Shang's opinion, this was actually very stupid.

"Sir, this is for you. Please accept it. The little old man still has to enter the city to earn a living. Sir, please pass." Old Max obediently handed over 50 copper coins in accordance with the principle of no small matter. Along with the silver coins from before, it was just enough for one silver coin.

Hua Shang frowned. Just as he was about to say something, one or two carriages came over. In a calm voice, he said, "So, do I have to pay twice as much?"

A golden tulip flower was carved on top of the carriage. On this continent, this flower had another name. The melancholic truth, the Yellow Spring Flower. The city guards did not even have time to tidy up their clothes before they knelt down trembling. Their voices were also trembling. "Second Young Master. I will never do it again!" Really, will you give me a chance? "

The arrogance from before had become so laughable at this moment. The city guard's tiger head and snake tail made Hua Shang lose interest in continuing to struggle. He quietly retreated to the side. Hua Shang admitted that he was not in a good mood to watch the next part of the show.

Looking at the empty city gate, Hua Shang walked over with his hands behind his back. Old Max did not need his regular meetings anymore. The people in the carriage should be able to handle the situation very well.

"Wait." The man in the carriage looked up and walked out. He was about the same age as Hua Shang. He was not handsome, but he was approachable.

"You called me?"

"Yes, sir." The young man walked up to Hua Shang. "Let me introduce myself. My name is Achilles. I'm really sorry about the incident with the city guard. I've punished him once before. " I didn't think that he would commit another crime this time because I didn't manage him properly. I'm really sorry! " As he spoke, Achilles bowed deeply to Hua Shang.

"Is that it?" Hua Shang asked.

"Huh? If you have any complaints, please say it. If it's reasonable, please do your best to satisfy them." Although Hua Shang was in tatters, his standard adventurer style did not seem like he was making a big deal out of it.

"Firstly, if you have the ability to discipline your subordinates, This would not happen. Secondly, if your subordinates would obey your orders. " This wouldn't have happened. It seems like you can't get involved in two things, so... You can choose the third point, and let the person who can do things do things. Those who can't do things don't appear. "

Hua Shang paused and looked at Achilles with a smile. If you can't do it, please don't show up and act in front of me, okay? " He quietly moved closer to Achilles' ears. Only the two of them could hear him.

"Because your expression is so fake."

Hua Shang left. A large group of townsfolk at the city gate did not know why their beloved mayor, the Second Young Master, would stand there quietly as if he was stunned. His expression was very special.

It was a smile that they had never seen before. Achilles also left. Before leaving, he whispered a few words in front of the groom.

After a long time, the crowd at the city gate dispersed in disappointment when they saw that there was no drama where the Second Young Master punished the wicked. However, no one noticed that Old Max, who had been following Hua Shang all this time, did not know where he went.

What happened at the city gate was just a small interlude. It did not affect Hua Shang's plan. After all, he had been wearing clothes for at least three to four months. He had never tried it in the past when he was on the run.

In every city, there would always be a period of prosperity and prosperity. If Hua Shang wanted to go shopping for clothes, he would naturally follow the flow of people.

Along the way, Hua Shang took the opportunity to admire the architectural style of the otherworldly world. With his hands behind his back, he ignored the pointing and pointing around him.

In a bustling place, there would naturally be a dark side to it. At this time, no matter what time or space it was, it would still happen. It was as if Hua Shang was watching a movie. Looking at everything in front of him, he felt like he had fallen into depravity. It was fierce and dark. Unfeeling, it was as if everything had returned to its own world. Wasn't it the same thing that had happened in that piece of land outside of itself?

"A very nostalgic smell!"

Hua Shang smiled. He looked like a kid who had seen a toy he liked.

At that moment, something caught his attention.

A pair of eyes.

Gray, without a hint of luster, without a hint of attachment, it could be said that they didn't have pupils like eyeballs.

In a certain corner, it was actually just the entrance of a small alley near the main road. There were some people who were conflicted there. Also, there was a hunched, broken body.

Hua Shang quietly looked in front of him. It was probably because of the story of stealing food and not chasing. The people who were beaten could not tell their age. Even their appearance could not be seen because of the thick dirt. However, those eyes were particularly attractive to Hua Shang.

He had seen those eyes before. In the water, in the window on the street, in the rear-mirror of cars, on the bottles of drinks in the hands of those excited children. They were even in his imagination.

At some point in time, those eyes had brought him all the vision, his eyes.

The beggar probably saw Hua Shang paying attention to him and looking at him quietly. The two of them looked at each other. They were still watching the show, but they were still beaten up. The air turned white as if it was a memory.

The crowd dispersed. They were probably tired after fighting enough. Before they left, one of them kicked the beggar's hand with his foot. Even if he was beaten to a pulp, he would not let go even if he was bleeding. He slowly rolled to Hua Shang's feet.

"What are you looking at? Do you believe that I will beat you up too?" In fact, the other people had noticed Hua Shang's existence early in the morning, but he did not move, so they did not pay attention to him.

Hua Shang shrugged and turned away.

"Humph! At least you know what's good for you! Let's go!"

When those people disappeared into the crowd, Hua Shang had a faint smile on his face as he looked at the beggar who had crawled under his feet with difficulty.

Hua Shang took a step forward and happened to walk to the food cake. His shoes could already touch the dirty powder.

The beggar stretched out his hand, then withdrew it in fear. His gray eyes were filled with a layer of confusion.

The two of them looked at each other again. It was as if the world had turned into a world of only the two of them.

"You want this?"

The beggar nodded slightly. He probably did not know why Hua Shang would ask such a simple question. His doubts deepened.

"Are you sure?"

He still nodded, but this time his reaction was a little slow. The beggar realized that he was a little hesitant.

"Very good!" Hua Shang smiled. He slowly lifted his foot, stepped on it, and kicked again. The broken biscuits scattered on the beggar's face, and some of his hair was stained. He was even dirtier.

"Why?" A hoarse voice came out of the beggar's throat. He murmured so softly that he did not want to be human.

"No reason, I just like it." Hua Shang took a few more steps forward. He lifted his foot and stepped on it. However, this time, his target was the beggar's head, which had collapsed weakly on the ground.

Perhaps it was because of the pain, or perhaps because of some unspeakable injuries, his face was pressed against the ground. The beggar could feel the traces of sand and sand rubbing against his face. He could feel the subtle and stinging sensation one after another. He stared blankly at the white and gray powder ball not far away from his face.

His hand subconsciously grabbed a handful of it. Along with the sand and dirt on the ground, it reached in front of his mouth. However, he stopped his hand.

"What's wrong? Why don't you eat? Didn't you want it?" Hua Shang squatted down and looked into his eyes.

He thought he would not cry anymore. He thought his tears had dried up a long time ago. He was surprised that he would not feel pain in his heart anymore. No matter how much he was beaten and cursed, he thought he had always thought so.

It was all because of this person in front of him. Once again, it aroused his lost heart and hatred!

The gray pupils reflected some fragments. He seemed to have seen the bright red and the pale and despairing face of the person closest to him. It was so real.

"Very good. The current expression is not bad. Then, do you want to kill me?" Hua Shang stood up. He turned around with his hands behind his back. "Can you still kill me?"

Hua Shang walked far away. Only the soft voice still echoed in the beggar's ears.

"If you can, you can come with me."