The beggar couldn't see the coin in front of his eyes, little Jessica subconsciously pinched the silver coin in her heart, and before she was happy, she suddenly found herself being targeted, all the beggars on both sides of the street were looking at her, everyone's eyes were like wild dogs who had been hungry for more than ten days, and saw a fresh Xiang.

A silver coin is enough for a normal family's living expenses for several days, and if it is in the hands of a beggar, it means that at least a month will not go hungry.

Hungry people are terrible, almost any living thing has a green glow in their eyes, and people who are hungry and know that they are going to starve are even more terrible, they know how they can live.

If this silver coin was in the hands of an ordinary person, the beggars would definitely not have any idea, because the other party was an ordinary person, higher than their class level, but this silver coin fell into the hands of a little beggar, she was so thin that she looked like she would fall down when the wind blew, since everyone is the same level, why can only she have a silver coin, and I can't, I want it too.

This may seem like an unreasonable thing, but it is actually real among the beggars. For most beggars, it is a day to live, and for this reason the etiquette is shameful, and it does not matter whether it is good or evil.

Jessica Ruth is gone with her Rose Mercenary Regiment. The beggars on both sides of the street began to stand up one by one.

Jessica Jessica jumped to her feet and ran. She knew that if she stayed any longer, when some beggars surrounded her, she would not be able to run away again.

In fact, she herself knows very well that as long as she throws away the silver coins in her hand, she will not do anything, but she has been a beggar for seven years, and she knows very well that sometimes in order to survive. Not even a single bone, let alone a silver coin.

Jessica is running hard, how fast can a skinny little girl run?

Soon!

She was on all fours, running like a wild dog, chasing a group of beggars not far behind, but in the winding alleys of the city. Jessica's advantage was too great, she was small, nimble, and not slow, and gradually left the beggars far behind.

The coin was her own, and Jessica was overjoyed, and just as she was happy, a sudden change occurred, and she had just turned a corner. A black thing slapped her on the forehead, and she didn't even feel the pain, and the whole person flew back backwards, and when she fell to the ground, she felt her head buzzing, and the pain was terrible.

Jessica had grown up in an affluent area, and she wasn't familiar with the terrain around it, so she didn't know either. I ran for a long time, and I kept spinning around in a small area.

There was red liquid on her forehead that covered her eyes. Through this red 'membrane', Jessica saw the silver coin in her arms fall off the ground, and kept rolling forward. An old man beggar threw away the stick in his hand and happily took the silver coin into his bosom, and before he could rejoice, he saw a crowd of people chasing after him. Turn around and run immediately.

That's my silver coins! Jessica reached out and grabbed the old man's back, but it was in vain. She could only watch the old man run away.

At this time, the group of beggars behind them chased after her, and they ignored Jessica lying on the ground, but stepped straight on her. More than a hundred people. Not everyone stepped on Jessica, but at least a quarter ran over her back.

There were no fat people among the beggars, and all of them were lightweight, but even so, Jessica was trampled to spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and she felt that her ribs should have broken two or three times, and as long as she moved, it hurt hotly.

The alley was dark and sunless, and Jessica felt like she was dying, and everything she looked at was gray and white now.

She barely stood up, leaning against the wall and walking slowly, she didn't want to die in this kind of alley where there were no people, if she wanted to die, she had to die on the avenue, where there was enough sunshine, even if she died, she could feel warmer.

Her previously brisk steps became extremely heavy, and she had to gasp for several breaths with every step she took, while spitting out small clumps of blood, a short distance of about 100 meters, but as far away as heaven and hell.

She felt like she had walked for a long time, and with each step, her body became colder. It seemed as if thousands of days and nights had passed, and her vision grew darker and darker, until at last there was only a small white light in front of her, but she could see nothing.

Even so, she was instinctively moving forward by leaning against the wall, but in essence, she didn't know if she was moving forward, and it felt like she should have moved, but she wasn't sure if she was really moving forward.

Finally...... She smiled at the warmth of the sun as it hit her, then sat down slowly with her back against the wall, and her consciousness slipped into the infinite darkness.

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Liang Lidong found a nice hotel and sat down, ate something, and then rested for about an hour, and then he ordered Joan of Arc to fly into the sky and go to the mountain side to find plants that could be used as magic materials, and he himself went in the same direction.

When he walked near the city wall again, he found that the group of beggars he saw in front of him were gone, only a seriously injured little beggar was sitting against the wall, and Liang Lidong couldn't see her face, because her face was covered with thick dirt, and there was a layer of blood on it.

There was a big cut on the forehead of this little beggar, and Liang Lidong could see at a glance with his experience that the bloody wound was definitely caused by a blunt object, and the hand was very heavy.

Liang Lidong also knew that this little guy was still alive for the time being, but he was not far from death.

People come and go, no one looks at this little beggar more, such a situation is staged every day in Danyang City, it is not surprising.

After a few more glances, Liang Lidong also left. Judging from his experience, this little beggar is already in a dying state, and the hydrotherapy technique in his space backpack alone is irretrievable, unless there is a light magic technique, a great healing technique, can barely pull her back from the death line.

Since there is no salvation, there is no need for Liang Lidong to waste the magic scroll anymore, seeing that a young life is about to leave, Liang Lidong's mood is just a ripple, and then he returns to calm. Life and death, Liang Lidong has long been used to seeing it in the game. I didn't feel too emotional.

Out of Danyang City, Liang Lidong quickly entered the mountains and forests, although with the help of Joan of Arc, it was not easy to find the plants needed in the vast mountains. Plants that could be used as magic materials were scarce, and Liang Lidong wandered around the mountains for an afternoon. Only one needed plant was harvested, and the quantity was only one-third of what was needed.

Looks like we'll have to stay here a few more days.

In this case, Liang Lidong misses the group of friends in his game more and more, among them there are many people who can collect plants, with that specialty, it is very easy to find magic material plants, entrusting them to help, it is absolutely convenient and reassuring.

Although he didn't find many magic materials, he hunted a few wild animals and put them in the space backpack.

When he returned to the city gates. It was getting late. At noon, the disappeared beggars reappeared on both sides of the street, and Liang Lidong was surprised to find that the little beggar with the LV1 mark was still alive.

Not only did she not die, but she also opened her eyes at this moment. However, she was not in good condition now, and several beggars gathered around her and kicked her body from time to time.

She was like a broken doll, following the savagery of other beggars. Twitch from time to time.

Liang Lidong saw numbness and despair in her eyes.

Indeed, now Jessica is desperate. After being exposed to the sun for a long time, she finally felt some strength in her body, but she didn't expect that as soon as she woke up, she saw a group of men surrounding her, and she remembered these people. It's the person who chases after himself and wants to grab the silver coin.

They were furious at this time, presumably not catching up with the old man.

Jessica's instincts told herself that now her new crisis was coming, and sure enough, next. A man kicked her hard in the stomach, she didn't feel anything in her body at this time, this kick just kicked her off the wall and fell to the ground, her body was limp and couldn't move, she couldn't move at all, let alone escape.

If you keep kicking, you're really going to die...... Jessica looked at the beggars and passers-by around her with a frightened gaze, hoping that someone would come and stop these 'adults', and as long as she didn't get beaten again, maybe she could still live.

But soon she was disappointed, and no one paid attention to her, and even when someone saw that she was being beaten, they smiled and pointed here with their companions, and then left, while more people just stood by and watched silently, as if the beggars had beaten not a person, but a cockroach.

It's really going to die, but it doesn't seem to matter! Jessica suddenly figured it out, it was better to die, I heard that the kingdom of the goddess of life is very beautiful, there will never be hunger and cold, and she is her follower, so she should be able to go there, so she can't go hungry anymore, and she doesn't have to endure the cold anymore.

The lead beggar kicked her in the abdomen again, and she felt what seemed to be squirting liquid from her throat, but she didn't care, she just tilted her head to prevent the blood-red liquid from splashing into her eyes again.

At that moment, she saw a young man coming in from outside the city gate, and although she saw everything in black and white now, she could clearly see that the young man was dressed in a red robe and had bright blond hair.

What a beautiful man, a little familiar, could it be that the goddess of life sent an envoy to pick him up?

But doesn't it mean that the oracles of the goddess of life are all women?

Jessica smiled at the young man, then lost consciousness.

At this time, Liang Lidong couldn't believe what he saw, a dying little girl, a dirty little beggar, actually showed an indescribable smile to himself.

Naive? Kindness? Lovely?

Neither, that's the last light of the dying.

Liang Lidong's face was frosty, he flicked his fingers forward, and a golden beam of light passed through the middle of the group of beggars with a terrible whistling sound, and then hit the wall not far from them.

The 'coin bombardment' made with gold coins is quite exaggerated.

The loud explosions and the dust of the debris flew in the sky, and the beggars were so frightened that they lay on the ground, crying incessantly, begging for forgiveness from the priest, hoping to spare their lives.

"Get out!"

With a shout of rage, all the beggars ran away, and not only that, but all the passers-by around them ran away.

The little girl was dirty and smelly, covered in blood. Liang Lidong covered her heart with his hand, and under the protruding ribs, there was a faint heartbeat.

Strengthening, Vitality, Recovery, Hydrotherapy...... Liang Lidong tore open all the magic scrolls in his space backpack that could make people strong and restore life.

Half a minute later, the little girl's heartbeat gradually became slightly stronger.

Liang Lidong breathed a sigh of relief, he picked up the dirty and smelly little girl and took her back to the hotel.

The owner of the inn saw the little beggar in the crook of Liang Lidong's arm, and his eyes were about to pop out.

"Prepare hot water immediately, and you can send someone outside to buy a few sets of little girl's clothes and come back, and the money will be calculated in my account first."

The innkeeper immediately asked his employees to handle this matter, not to mention that Liang Lidong said that he would give money, even if he didn't give money, he had to admit it. Ordinary people dare not offend the caster, and having the caster live in his hotel is a thing worth publicizing, which will make the hotel even more famous.

The hot water was quickly prepared, and Liang Lidong took off the tattered, rotten, dirty and smelly clothes on the little girl.

Then he sighed as he looked at the little girl's skinny body, which was skinny to the bone, completely devoid of any fat, and had a thick layer of dirt, and then he held the little girl's head and put her body in the hot water.

There was no need for Liang Lidong to wash it by hand, and within two minutes of the little girl entering the water, the water in the entire bath bucket became dirty.

It took three buckets of water to clean the little girl's body. Generally speaking, a little girl's skin should be white and tender, but this little girl's skin is yellow and dry.

Liang Lidong helped the little girl dry her body, hugged her and put her on his bed, Joan of Arc stood on the window, she glanced at the little girl, and closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

After about six hours, the little girl finally woke up, because of the hydrotherapy magic, now the ribs on her body have been picked up, she struggled to sit up, looked at the gorgeous sheets under her, and then looked at her clean body, and finally she turned her eyes to Liang Lidong, at first she looked a little puzzled, after a while, her eyes gradually became brighter:

"Are you the oracle who has come to take me to the kingdom of God? Is this the kingdom of God? ”

Although the little girl's expression was very happy, her weak physique did not change, and even her voice was weak. (To be continued......)