Chapter 1027: The Fallen Aristocrats of the Sub-Frontier (4)
The young man looked at the five people lying on the ground in front of him, and always felt that something was wrong. After thinking about it, he realized that it was the faces of these people, although they said "satisfied" in their mouths, but their expressions were similar to those of angry beasts, except that there was an extra sense of powerlessness in them.
They also wonder if their trade doesn't make them feel unsatisfied. Unable to think for a while, the young man exhaled, he walked around the five people, and then looked at the two people behind, thinking that these people would take the initiative to take out each other's trading items like those two people, but after waiting for about ten seconds, there was no reaction, but their eyes became more vicious.
So he took matters into his own hands, and the young man squatted down and searched the pockets of the five people's clothes, during which some people wanted to struggle, as if they did not want to complete the transaction successfully. After a few punches, the young man walked out of the alley with a large stack of money, and a muffled roar came from behind him: "Don't think you can run away from here, Abbott will catch you and ask you to return the things you took from us dozens of times!"
Glancing back, the young man thought for a moment before nodding, as if agreeing to the matter: "I will wait for him, if he wants to make a deal with me too." But I hope that the Abbott you speak of will not be like you, because it seems to me that this is a mutual activity. As he spoke, he patted the holy coin in his hand and made a "whoosh" sound.
A few minutes later, the young man walked into the restaurant where he had eaten the food, and when he opened the door, he saw the man sitting behind the table with an incredulous expression. Then the man stood up and raised the double-barreled shotgun in his hand, which seemed a little out of place to him. It took two to three seconds from lifting to aiming, and by the time he had completed the series of movements, the young man had already walked up to him, reached out and folded the barrel at a right angle. He nodded in passing, as if to say that it was dangerous. But not to yourself, but to the man in front of you.
His hands began to tremble, and the man's face suddenly began to be bloodshot and red, from his ears to his neck, as if he was about to smoke at this moment. The young man turned around at this time, walked to the counter, stood still as if he looked at his middle-aged boss who looked at him nervously like a monster, and put all the stack of money on the counter.
"Pay the bill!"
"Good γγγ" The middle-aged boss hurriedly lowered his head, took out one from the stack of money, and took out the change while flipping through the account book. It was all holy coins with a face value of 10,000 yuan, and even if the young man had eaten enough food for dozens of people just now, he would not be able to reach such a price.
Coming out of the dining room, the young man took out the stack of money left in his pocket and looked at it: "It turns out that this thing is a relatively large amount." Suddenly in a clear tone, the man looked around, not knowing where to go for a while. So he turned and walked into the restaurant again: "Is there a library around here?"
At the same time, in another restaurant on the same street, a middle-aged man exhaled after drinking the inferior wine in his glass, and walked out after settling the bill, while reaching for the communicator in his backpack. He looked like a traveler on a long journey, and his clothes smelled shabby. His shoes and trousers were covered in mud, he wore a pair of yellowish leather gloves, and his mostly grayed hair was covered by an old-fashioned peaked cap, revealing the obvious wrinkles on his forehead.
"Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, just catch up, you have to let me have something to drink first, right? The middle-aged man stood on the street and looked up at the nice sky. It's about 4 p.m., not a bad day, and some warm sunshine is falling.
"McO'Neill, you know how important he is. Since the patriarch will immediately send you back to follow this matter, you can't see how much he attaches importance to it. On the other side was a female voice, in a cold tone, who simply stated the facts, "What about the current situation?"
"Situation?" McO'Neal looked left and right. "Ahγγγ it's good, he's like a very strong baby from birth, exploring this interesting world in his own way, like γγγγ"
"McO'Neill, you know I can't stand you. The female voice immediately interrupted him, "The patriarch means that it will take one to two months for him to get information on other test subjects. During this period, you are responsible for the affairs of Zero and the safety. On the premise of ensuring that it does not attract a commotion and the attention of others, try to let him follow his intentions and instincts. β
"Advance to the next phase of the experiment?"
"That's what the patriarch probably meant. It's just that he didn't expect that he would take the initiative to knock out those test subjects and run away by himself. It seems that the temptation of the outside world is very great for him. β
"It's a matter of course, I've seen a lot of jars and snow, and I always feel that the world has become smaller, like γγγ"
"Zizi γγγ" didn't wait for McO'Neal to finish, and the other side had already hung up the communication. Shrugging, McO'Neal put the communicator back, hunched slightly, and walked towards the end of the street.
"My dear child, do you want to be a normal human being?" said to himself, "but you have been destined to be impossible since birthγγγ what a pitiful thingγγγ"
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Going back in time to the knightly squire stage, it was during this period that Nonosca and the rest of the men reached the top of the huge mountain. Passing through thick snow clouds, the clouds are dyed golden by the dazzling sunlight. The large circular gap at the top of the mountain was very obvious, and after a long period of natural erosion, it still remained in its original state, and it was hardly noticeable compared to the appearance on the drawings they had carried.
Perhaps this is also the result of being frozen in ice, and at some point, the island community was frozen forever under the bitter cold, and most of the things remained the way they were.
The circular notch is a dark color eroded by high temperatures for a long time, I don't know if this is something that has been dug out by hand, it is very huge, and standing in it, you can't imagine that a long time ago, this gap was just a guiding lamp on the shoreline. Looking at the circular hole in front of her that sank into the ground, Nonoska thought it was supposed to be the wick's fixing groove. But the wick used to make the light is long gone, and intelligence, it was taken by the Empire hundreds of years ago. Because it's a rare material, it's one of the few things that still has value here after the lighthouse loses its usefulness.
Ten people searched around and soon found a way to the interior of the mountain. After recording the actual situation and status of the surroundings, Nonoska and the others followed the passage and entered the lighthouse. It can be seen as a control room, but it can also be seen as a place for recording.