On this day, in the makeshift mobile cottage built by Yi Huan.

He was staring a little bored at the thin man in ragged clothes in front of him, and the man, who didn't look very old, was a little anxious and uneasy under the easy gaze, and although he was scared, he didn't move, and still sat there trembling and motionless.

Yi Huan looked at the ring-shaped pendant next to him that looked like a timer, stared at it for a while, and then said, "Okay, your time is up." ”

He immediately stood up as if he were on the verge of amnesty, stepped aside, and turned to leave.

This is not the first time this man has come, and he is also very familiar with these processes, far from the initial fear and worry, but under the gaze of Yi Huan, he is still a little timid.

Yi Huan wouldn't hurt him, he knew that he only needed to sit here for a while, but he didn't dare to be disrespectful in the slightest in the face of any of them.

This is the natural fear of the common people towards the aristocracy.

This young and barren man is from White Harbor, and it can be seen from his thin body that he is not doing well in White Harbor, although he comes from a big city like White Harbor, he is just an ordinary commoner at the lowest level.

No matter where the commoners are, they are different from the nobles.

After the fall of White Harbor, he also became a member of the outcasts without exception, with no food and nowhere to go, and even when he met Daenerys's team, the situation did not get better.

As I said before, the aristocracy never cares about the commoners.

The world of the aristocracy is like a big genealogy, after I don't know how many generations, the aristocracy can always find some kinship and old relationships. Therefore, the aristocracy does not help the aristocracy. Who cares about the low-level civilians who don't have any intersection at all.

The days of fleeing were not easy. Both cold and hunger are constantly eroding the nerves of these people, and if it weren't for the fact that the Mandalay family had not given up on them and would still send a small amount of food, I am afraid that they would have embarked on a different extreme journey.

But that little bit of food is just a drop in the bucket for the refugees, but fortunately there is Yi Hustle here.

At some point, a message came out of the crowd on both sides that there was a wooden house that could be moved, as long as you went in and stayed in it for a while. You can leave with plenty of food, and someone really does it.

So the group of guys began to look for this wooden house, although the target is a little smaller, but it is still visible at a glance that such a special wooden house can be moved.

So he didn't know what he was doing here, what he was supposed to do or even that Yi Huan was a wizard, he only knew that the food he had was real, and he just had to sit there for a short while.

Yi Huan glanced at him again and continued, "You've been here three times. Can't come again, this is the last time. Go over there and get what you want. ”

The man was stunned for a moment, and then the expression on his face quickly changed from fear to pleading.

"Please, sir, I can't live without a food source here." The man immediately pleaded with Yi Huan, his face full of despair and expectation.

The amount of food here is sufficient, if you save a little food, it is enough for the two of you to eat for two days, so he needs the food here, needs the food here.

But apparently Yi Huan would not agree, "You don't have to come again." He looked at the man and said again.

Yi Huan's voice was very calm, but there was a taste of indecisiveness in it, the man was stunned for a moment, and then he didn't refute, but pushed it aside strangely, and the Unsullied who was about to come up to help from a distance was also stunned for a moment when he saw this, and then retreated again.

At the same time, all kinds of sounds appeared in the wooden house.

"I want gold this time ......"

"Give me more food, please, give more."

"Thank you, thank you."

It turned out that this strange man was not the only one in the wooden house, behind the position where Yi Huan had just stood, there were densely packed with more than a hundred civilians, and they were lined up together, like hard-working ants, filling this place to the fullest.

The voices of countless people converging together to make the place extremely chaotic, and on the side, a large number of Unsullied ones guarded them, surrounded by piles of money and food, scattered on the ground like garbage that no one wanted.

A hundred people seems like a lot, but it is not worth mentioning for a large team of homeless people, and Yi Huan has no pressure to provide them with food from Neverland, if there are only these people, Yi Huan can even feed them for several years.

Yi Huan was obviously surprised by their confusion, and waved his wand, and the room fell silent for a moment, and this silence seemed to frighten these people, so they stopped their chaotic movements and honestly lined up towards the Unsullied One next to them.

Take their fair share.

Yi Huan calmly looked at the farce below, with no expression on his face, just silently counting the amount of time that had been collected and accumulated.

He has been here for six days, and nearly a thousand people have rotated back and forth, like the thin man before, the most people have come three times, and of course, there are many who dare not come once.

Of course, they didn't know what it was, and even though they were just sitting there, they still intuitively thought that the atmosphere was a little weird.

In fact, here is a giant time-shifting instrument that converts the time of the people in it to the trunk of the mandela tree.

In other words, it is collecting the required energy.

Underneath each person's position, there is an invisible magic channel, which is like a greedy and insatiable devouring mouth, constantly absorbing the time energy from above.

Then he teleported to Yi Huan, in the shadows not far behind him.

In that shadow, there was a huge coffin, three or four people wide, how long the two of them were, the coffin had been roughly made, but the size seemed to be a little inappropriate.

The power of the mandela tree seems to be stronger than Yi Huan imagined, so he has no choice but to make the coffin bigger, but this doesn't care. Because after the time power is gathered enough. It will naturally change again with the idea of hustle and bustle.

But the sheer amount of power also means more energy is needed. There is also more time to collect, and fortunately, Yi Huan has a lot of time to prepare, but it may have to rotate some more civilians.

These civilians didn't know what they were paying for, but Yi Huan didn't take advantage of them, although it seemed that they were taking advantage of other people's time in exchange for gold or food, but it was not.

The limit of human lifespan is unclear, but nature and instinct have developed lifespan. It is roughly fixed at about 80 years, with long 20 or 30 years and short 20 or 30 years.

This is the initial length of time that human beings can have without any changes, and as they change, so does the amount of time they have.

But theory is theory after all, and it doesn't mean that everyone can reach it.

Especially in such the Middle Ages, the human body was greatly affected, hunger, disease. Coupled with the influence of external factors, wars and so on, they simply cannot live to be 80 years old. The average is only about thirty years old, so the remaining fifty years are obviously wasted.

Yi Huan is just a use of expenses, using time that they simply don't need in exchange for some food or gold that they can use.

Of course, as I said before, Yi Huan is not the Trilawney family from which he was prophesied, and he can't count the length of time that everyone can live.

Therefore, among the people of time energy he collected, there must be a guy who got rid of the end of war or starvation and managed to live to the age of sixty because of his fate, like Sir Barristan, although there are not many such people among the civilians, but they are not few.

In the face of these people, Yi Huan can only say sorry, he will not have any guilt, at most he will compensate them more in terms of material, so the remuneration given by Yi Huan is very generous, anyway, gold and silver are of no use to Yi Huan's magic, Neverland is everywhere, and people can't eat enough food in Neverland.

As for these people who have been intercepted by Yi Huan, the remaining time is their lifespan, and when the time comes, they will die one after another, no matter what the reason, but after all, it cannot be discussed, because energy is conserved, and there is no possibility for them to continue to live.

However, when Yi Huan was thinking about how long it would take to fully activate Mandela's coffin, the door of the cabin was hurriedly pushed open again, but this time it was not the refugees who couldn't eat, but the blood-stained Stark.

"You black-hearted merchant is hiding here to do unscrupulous business, and I finally know why fairy tales about old witches and wizards always say that you are evil and ugly, because you are so dark!"

Stark walked over to the pile of grain that Yi Huan had piled on the ground next to him, lifted his mask, and then reached out and grabbed a handful, which slowly ran down the fingers of Mark's suit.

"I've heard a long time ago that you don't do anything, hiding here to do small business, although I don't know what you've gained, but your bid is not high." Stark gestured to the pile of grain, "Food is not expensive, you can make a fortune while the refugees can't eat, I guess what you get must be a hundred times more precious than this." ”

Stark didn't deal with Yi Huan as always, but after a few battles, the relationship between the two finally warmed up a little, but he still didn't see Yi Huan very well, for example, at this time, he subconsciously ignored the piles of gold and silver piled up on the side.

"There's something wrong with your Mark suit." Yi Huan said calmly with an expressionless face, "Didn't your mask catch that pile of gold, oh...... If you don't use a mask to see, it looks like you have a problem with your eyes. ”

Hearing Yi Huan's cynicism, Stark was obviously not angry, he rolled his eyes, and found a flaw, "Gold is worthless, don't I know, you wizards don't use gold at all, I'm afraid they are the most useless to you." ”

"Just be useful to you." Yi Huan still said in a nonchalant tone, "The deal is two-sided. ”

With a wave of his hand, he motioned for the Unsullied to divide the civilians as soon as possible and take them out, and the disciplined Unsullied did move quickly, and within a few minutes, they had finished dividing the civilians and then withdrawing with the people, leaving no one behind.

"You don't come to see what I'm selling." Yi Huan asked.

The location of the cabin is not difficult to find, because the crowd is still moving, so the wooden house is also moving all the time, a simple magic.

It's just that Stark and the others haven't been able to come over, because after converging the refugee crowd of Daenerys and Mandalay who fled from White Harbor, the two sides have gathered an unprecedented number of nearly 50,000 people, including the former residents of White Harbor, the soldiers of White Harbor, the Unsullied, and the situation in several cities near Storm's End, as well as werewolves.

This is a very large number, 50,000 people is different from 10,000 people, and the management alone is enough to give Daenerys and them a headache.

Fortunately, the 50,000 people are not all civilians, there are probably werewolves and thousands of soldiers mixed together tonight, and the remaining 30,000 people are residents of White Harbor, and in terms of management, there is no problem with a large number of soldiers to assist.

But the trouble was that the team was still on the move, there was no place to stay, and the place they were heading was really White Harbor, which had fallen.

Knowing that it was already overrun by the Wraiths, even if Daenerys was confident of taking it back, until then, fighting was still inevitable, and there was no reconciliation between humans and Wraiths, and near White Harbor, the team had already begun to encounter a large number of scattered ghoul troops.

With the wolves controlled by Varys, although there is no danger, the pressure is definitely not small, and even Stark himself went into battle.

That's why he hasn't had time to come here, and he doesn't care about what Yi Huan is doing, it's because of something that he remembers to come here.

Stark was not polite, sat down in front of Yi Huan, and then opened his mouth as if he was ready to have a long talk with Yi Huan.

But at this time, Yi Huan suddenly interrupted him, "If I were you, I wouldn't be sitting there." He said.

"Why?" Stark seemed to be a little confused, so he asked after a pause.

"Because you don't know what I'm buying, I'm telling you now, I'm buying time, and I'm trading gold and food for those people's time, and if you sit here for a minute, you'll lose a day's life, and congratulations, it's been a minute now, if you like gold, of course...... You can take more. ”

But before Yi Huan could finish speaking, Stark had already jumped up and shouted, "Hell! ”

It's a contract, just like the wizards used to gather the emotional energy of all kinds of people, and the moment those people sit down, the deal is done, no matter who the target is. (To be continued.) )