Legend of the Asura - Chapter 477

[Chapter 477]

“what!!!!”

A miserable cry rang out far, far away, and the whole tavern could hear it clearly. Fatty’s expression changed, and he quickly turned around and rushed to the source of the scream, because it was clearly the voice of “best friend” Charles.

Pushing the door open with a bang, Zi’er was still huddled at the foot of the bed, holding a blood-stained wire in her trembling little hand. Charles squatted on the ground with his head folded, constantly moaning in pain.

“Charles, Charles… tell me, what happened?”

Charles let go of the hand covering his forehead, and an irregular wound of several centimeters was exposed. Although the stroke was not deep, it was still shocking and oozing blood.

The fat on the fat man’s face twitched a few times, he quickly consoled Charles, then got up in a fit of rage, picked up a thick stick in his hand, walked a few steps, but stopped again, his eyes flashing fiercely. look at her deadly.

He can’t hurt this intact future “top card”, otherwise her price may drop because of it.

“Uncle… Uncle, please let Zi’er go… Zi’er will repay you when she grows up.”

She cried and begged, and the trembling iron wire in her hand was tightly grasped by her, as if it had become her last life-saving straw.

“I like conquest scenes with a little excitement, which will make people more excited. I feel my boiling blood, which will make conquest full of passion.”

Charles stood up, with a plaster stuck on his head that he didn’t know where it came from. His voice was still flat, but the fierce light in his eyes was more terrifying than the fat man. It has been unknown for many years, and he has not suffered such physical injuries. The fierceness mixed with the sinful animal blood boiled violently like a gunpowder explosion.

His gaze surprised the fat man. After hesitating to speak, he finally smiled apologetically and said nothing. I can only pray that in this state, he can be as “soft” as possible while being rough, so as not to spoil this girl who can bring him a lot of money in the future.

“Uncle, please let Zier go… Zier will really repay you when she grows up. Zier, Zier never lies.”

In pleading, she has stopped crying. The sins of human nature easily shatter the world she is familiar with. At this moment, she seemed to be standing in a dead gray world of despair. Pleading is her last struggle for that faint hope. Like the last cry of a drowning man.

In front of these two humans whose humanity has been extinct, her plea can only stimulate their ferocity even more.

“Dear Charles, this is my mistake. For the loss you have suffered, I will definitely give you a compensation that will satisfy you.” The fat man hurried to him and said with a smile.

Ignoring the fat man, Charles laughed more and more dangerously, he grinned, and he conveyed a heavy breath: “My dear little angel, don’t be afraid, you can only blame you for being too perfect, tearing up perfection is always the greatest enjoyment in life. .Although you offended me, your perfection can make me forget everything just now…”

He approached again step by step. Only this time, he won’t be scratched by the suddenly appearing iron wire again.

The fat man hurriedly bowed his waist and opened the door very knowingly to go out.

Perfect……

Two words that were originally beautiful but now had thick shadows echoed in his mind, and Zier’s eyes became empty.

Mom said, I am the best and most perfect daughter in the world… But why would my mother treat me like this… Perfect, is it a sin?

Because of perfection…will I be as pitiful as those poor little sisters…

If it’s not perfect… will everything change and return to the past.

She held the wire and slashed at her face… again and again…

Blood blurred her vision, blurred her original delicate and tender face, and one after another hideous blood-colored ravines destroyed the perfection that had cost countless efforts… Pain, paralyzed her nerves, she waved mechanically. The blood-soaked iron wire in his hand was harder than ever.

Unprepared Charles widened his terrified eyes. He let out a strange cry and rushed out of the room, leaving behind the angel who was torn apart by his own hands.

(Zi’er’s prototype is taken from the “Destroy Angel” Ling in the game “Trails of the Sky”. The same age, the same angel’s appearance, and the strong strength at the same time were also sold by her parents to the same place. It’s just that Ling is more than a relative. Zier’s fate is even more tragic. This is also a big regret and heartache I left after playing the empty track. So I always wanted to use my own way to give “Ling” a perfect ending, but it was a small one. Small regret.)

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Next to the blacksmith shop is the appraisal shop, Feng Xiao glanced at the big signboard with the word “Jian”, took out the boundless double stone again, and returned to the novice village.

Coming out of the mysterious map, Feng Xiao saw at a glance the elderly village chief standing in the center of Novice Village like a stone carving. He smiled and walked over, “Hello, Grandpa Village Chief.”

The sleepy old man opened his eyes, and then asked in surprise, “Brother Fenghun, have you been killed again?”

Three black lines appeared on Feng Xiao’s head, and then he grabbed the old man’s arm involuntarily: “Go! Take you to a fun place.”

“Where?”

“You can choose!”

The village chief chose “permit” in a daze, and then suddenly a blue light was cast in front of him. After the blue light dissipated, a completely unfamiliar scene appeared in front of him.

“What is this place?” the village chief asked with wide eyes.

“You’ll know right away.” Fearing that the village chief wouldn’t take the initiative to follow, Feng Xiao directly cast “Jueying”, grabbed him and rushed towards the commercial street like the wind.

The village chief’s body was blown to pieces by the extremely strong wind. After an unknown period of time, the scenery in front of him finally became still, and what appeared in front of him was an elegant but somewhat empty hut.

“Grandpa, the village chief, this is the first appraisal shop of Wind Soul City, one of the main cities of Tianlong Continent, which is where you will work in the future…cough, don’t thank me, that’s it…bye bye!!”

Before the village chief could react, Feng Xiao ran away. The appraisers in the entire Tianlong Continent serving players are only those in the Tianlong Imperial City, which is equivalent to the fact that the appraisal industry is completely monopolized by the Tianlong Imperial City. In Feng Xiao’s eyes, this is an industry with no capital and huge profits, how can you be willing not to place one in Fengcheng. On the one hand, it can make huge profits, and on the other hand, it can better attract players to live in the Windy City. Among the people Feng Xiao knew, apart from the old man from the Tianlong Imperial City appraisal shop, there were only Feng Yao and the village chief of the novice village No. 99999. Naturally, he wouldn’t be willing to let Feng Yao be an appraiser, so…he made his idea to the village chief of Xinxing Village.

Arrest him inexplicably and leave him helpless in this unfamiliar place, not afraid that he will not obey obediently.

The sound of “The City Lord of Wind Soul City appointed you as the first appraiser of Wind City, do you accept it?” sounded in his ears, and the village chief of Xinxing Village stood at the door of the appraisal shop, unable to turn his mind.

The City of Wind Soul… the city owner! ? The first appraiser…

“Accept.” He replied dully.

Today, all novice players will only be sent to the first 1000 novice villages, and the 99999 novice villages have long been dead, and they may only stand in the same place forever until they turn into mummy and dissipate.

Destiny has undergone such a dramatic change in just one minute, and this change does not seem to be a bad thing, but a great good thing… At most, I am accustomed to being quiet and lonely, and it is temporarily difficult to accept the noise and prosperity. That’s it.

When Feng Xiao returned to the palace, more than a dozen people were already waiting for him in the hall. The people who can be directly allowed to enter by Lei Di are naturally those who played a pivotal role in the previous city defense battle.

“Haha, Emperor Feng! This title is incredible. When can I have the title of emperor.” As soon as Feng Xiao stepped into the door, he heard Xiao Tian’s laughter of admiration, and said to him wink.

“Only the title of the emperor is worthy of the big brother Shura. In my heart, the big brother Shura has always been a person like the emperor.” Maple Leaf Kuanglan quickly replied.

Feng Xiao’s eyes swept across everyone—Xiao Tian, Chen Bing’er, Maple Leaf Haoran, Maple Leaf Kuang Lan, Chi Yan Fentian, Chi Yan Mohuo, Xiaoyue, Rainbow Nishang… and the unhappy Nangong sisters and the little girl from Maple Leaf Blue Star. .

Feng Xiao’s head hurt for a moment, and he didn’t sit down on the throne. He walked directly from the door and said seriously: “Thank you for helping me guard the City of Wind Soul some time ago. If it wasn’t for your help, there would be no Wind Soul now. The city. You can set up gang branches in the Windy City at will, and there are no restrictions on the area or number of people, and there is no need to buy a gang token or something. In addition, you can feel free to put forward any other requirements.”

Maple Leaf Kuanglan hurriedly stood up and waved: “Big Brother Shura, don’t be so polite, these are what we should do… we should.”

Among these people, except for a few headless little girls, almost all of them know what this “should” means.

“Since they are all my own, then Xiaolan doesn’t need to be polite to me. There are still many places in Fengcheng that need to rely on your help. Having said that, what is the purpose of your coming to me today?”

Feng Ye Haoran smiled and said: “This time we have no special purpose, just to see the ‘Master Fengdi’ who appeared for the first time. Hehe, Brother Shura, now you are in all aspects of the world. The number one, no one can match.”

Feng Xiao shook his head with a smile, his eyes turned to Chiyan Fentian and Chiyan Mohuo: “I’ve written down the righteousness of your Chiyan Gang.”

“No! We should feel lucky. Facts have proved how correct our original choice was.” Chi Yan Mohuo smiled indifferently. Chi Yan Fentian took two steps forward and took out the flaming sword that he had broken in two: “I have no other requirements, I just hope that you can help me repair this sword as they said, I will be grateful. .”

He is another person who is obsessed with swords and swords no matter in the world of reincarnation or in the real world. Unlike Xiao Tian’s lightness, he is good at the fierce line of opening and closing. Feng Xiao took the flaming sword and said something that made Chi Yan Fentian puzzled: “In three minutes, I will give you a surprise.”

Directly passed the broken flaming sword to Tie Wuya in the demon refining pot, and said with his mind: “Master Tie Wuya, can you repair this sword?”

A few seconds later, a disdainful voice sounded: “It’s just a high-level fairy weapon, two minutes, no, I can make it completely repaired in one minute.”

“Yeah. By the way, I have a lot of gems with flame properties, try to inlay as many of them as possible.”

“no problem!!”

He didn’t know that his casual words had become an artifact. Gems that enhance attributes have no effect on Feng Xiao. There are a lot of fairy-level spirit levels, and they accumulate more and more. Tie Wuya, the super-god-level old pervert, smashed all the high-grade fire-attribute gems in the demon refining pot. The whole process was extremely easy, and even easily broke the restriction that the flame sword could only be embedded with three gems. A full twelve.

He could only blame Feng Xiao for saying “as much as possible”. Tie Wuya absolutely followed his words as a decree.

(Well, some people may not be used to double-tracking. Then tomorrow, let’s finish introducing what happened to Zi’er three years ago—there are still people asking who Zi’er is… Zi’er = Slaughtering the World = Demon Lord!! Is this clearer!)