Chapter 305

Wang Zhong yawned and walked into the community. Last night was really tossing, because of the brilliant heavenly power that was aroused by the Supreme Nirvana, so that the entire dimensional area centered on the sea of ​​​​fire had a serious magnetic field disorder. Although the disturbance of the magnetic field did not have a particularly big impact on the descendant of the soul, it took a bit of effort when they came back. As a result, it was already midnight when they came back, and the King Kong base was not completed.

At that time, it was Simba who expressed serious dissatisfaction. The main reason was that he felt that Flame Supreme was acting too unethically, and it saved her life! He ran away without saying hello or giving any benefits, leaving himself and Wang Zhong struggling to find a way home in the turbulent magnetic field. Just turn your face and deny people's goods, there is no good thing!

These days, it's hard to be a good person, and it's even harder to do a good job!

Wang Zhong expressed his understanding, but Simba pointed at his nose and scolded him for a long time. Of course, Simba's nose became redder and more swollen than usual.

"Hello, hello?"

As soon as he opened the door and went in, he saw Heyman, Barron, Lei Li, and Miramie fiddled with Tianxun, as if they were talking to someone. A little big.

Wang Zhong leaned over, and stretched out his hand to try to poke casually on the day's news.

'Snapped'

The distorted snowflake image immediately 'stands at attention', revealing Grai's smiling face.

"Damn, Captain, are you Goldfinger?"

"Coincidence, huh." Wang Zhong chuckled. It was purely for fun. It was indeed a coincidence. He greeted the video: "Hey, Grai, where is it? The signal is so bad?"

Gray showed a helpless smile over there: "In Stuart City, the signal should be fine, but it's been raining these days, and Tianxun probably got wet and there is a problem."

"Eh..." Wang Zhong rubbed his nose, and was drunk looking at the big backpack on Grai's back. This guy is a wandering god of the astral world. He has been traveling around with a backpack on his back since the day of the holiday, and he claims to travel poorly...

Well, a very ambitious and thoughtful trip, but since you decided to go to the wilderness, how could you forget to put an umbrella in such a big backpack?

"Gray! Gray!" Heyman was the most excited, waving at the screen repeatedly: "Already arrived in Stuart City? My God, weren't you still at Campbell Plateau the day before yesterday? There are no railway tracks there! "

"It was raining over there, but luckily, I met a group of patrolling soldiers yesterday and hitchhiked here." Gray's image began to distort again, and he could see his 'extraordinarily long' His fingers poked back and forth on the Tianxun screen: "Hello? Hello?"

"Ah! Don't! It's hard to get on with it!" Heyman almost messed up his hair, "Captain! Quick, Goldfinger! Use your Goldfinger!"

But this time, no matter how much Wang Zhong poked, the snowflakes on the screen became more and more serious until it was completely broken.

Grai helplessly patted Tianxun, which was already smoking. Although he had learned a lot of new knowledge in Tianjing in the past six months, Tianxun was still too profound. At least he couldn't fix it.

Hey, such a high-tech thing, I thought this instrument was waterproof...

Gray shook his head, and stuffed the completely misfired Tianxun into his backpack.

Although Stuart City is not among the top ten cities in the Federation, from a certain point of view, it is well-deserved number one.

This is the first city built by the private power of the family after the federal territorial policy was promulgated, and it is also the best-developed private territory with the largest scale and the most benefits.

Gray has always been very interested in this city, thanks to the various publicity and news about the city that he often sees on the Federal Sky News.

However, since the city was built after the middle of the dark age, its predecessor was just a small mountain village in the mountains, so it is pure nonsense to say that there are any places of interest in Stuart City, even if there are, it will only be two or three hundred years old The history of the city may be that a certain dry well in a small mountain village, the predecessor of the city, was deliberately exaggerated with a series of magical legends, and then a large isolation belt was repaired in red and colored for people to visit. Locals never pay more attention to these places than tourists who are stupid and rich in money.

Gray, of course, is not interested in these things.

What impresses the entire Federation the most in Stuart City is undoubtedly its well-developed basic technological facilities. You can see all kinds of super-large Tianxun screens scrolling and broadcasting all kinds of interesting news 24 hours a day. According to news and advertisements, the elevation of the buildings in the entire city is also the highest in the Federation, and you can see high-rise buildings that are not seen in ordinary cities everywhere.

There are several criss-crossing railway lines in the city, which are only used as a means of transportation for residents in the city. You only need to spend a few credits, and you can take the railway tracks across the bustling city and go back and forth several times.

Everything you see is luxurious, and what you hear is prosperity, prosperity and efficiency. This is the first feeling that Stuart City brings to Grae.

It's just that even such a bustling city has its imperfections. On the edge of the city surrounded by tall buildings, next to the huge wall of life, there are still a large number of low buildings. Take Stuart According to the locals of the city, all the slums along the inner circle of the city wall are mixed with fish and dragons and filled with all kinds of religions and high schools. As long as they have money, the people here can do anything for you, just like refugees outside the city. Camp, in the eyes of the rich, these two titles are just because one is inside the city and the other is outside the city.

Of course, the actual situation is far from that bad, at least the people here can still eat.

Gray is also very interested in this area. Compared with those high-rise buildings in the city, there is no doubt that there are more things related to people here. The stinky sewers under the bustling city are so dense that they can hardly be inserted. Rows of houses, many alleys are difficult for two people to walk side by side, and the people here are not as busy as those in the city center. You can always see a lot of idle hooligans and hooligans on the streets and alleys, and some of them are not suitable for their age. The shrewd-eyed, muddy child.

Gray watched and walked with relish, full of interest in everything, don't even think about regular restaurants, he is not interested, the lower the lower the easier it is to see the truth, and finally found a dilapidated one The place where you can eat, according to the words of the people here, is called the House of Flies.

There are only two or three tables in the hut of less than 20 square meters. The proprietress's waistline is definitely thicker than Barron's. As soon as she entered the door, she saw her swatting around the shop with a fly swatter. Don't try to pay attention to hygiene. It is common for the food that others have eaten to be served to guests as soon as it is slightly warmed up.

It turned out that this was the meaning of the House of Flies. Grae found it interesting, and the proprietress made it even more interesting. A boy dressed so cleanly and looking white and tender is definitely a rare animal in this slum.

The two small dishes served were rare and fresh. The proprietress cooked the food herself, pulled up a stool and sat next to Grai with great interest: "Little handsome guy, haven't I seen you before, tourist?"

"haha, yes."

"Traveling in the slums? What's there to see here!"

"Just look at it, it feels pretty good."

The proprietress was quite hearty, she probably hadn't seen a handsome guy for a long time, she chatted with Grai in a few words, and seemed very enthusiastic.

Even though it is in a slum, like most people living in Stuart City, the people here are very fond of chatting, ranging from things as small as east and west, to all kinds of gossip and family rumors about Stuart. Even the construction of the city is almost half-knowledge in the sky and all-knowledge on the ground. When we were talking about sex, someone suddenly slapped the table on the other side.

"Fat girl, are you fucking going to die? It's been a long time and the wine hasn't come yet!"

"Don't eat, you can have a happy chat with that little boy!"

While talking, three guys dressed as punks on the table next to them hiccupped, slapped the table and kicked the bench and stood up. There were seven or eight soup plates with leftover water left on the table.

The proprietress stared, and the three guys never ordered a drink at all: "Hey, hey, when did you call for a drink? If you want to go, you can leave the meal money! Do you want to eat the king's meal?!"

At this time, she couldn't care about the handsome guy next to her, so she blocked the gate in one stride.

"Brother Tony, this fat girl is really out of character. Would you like some after-dinner activities?"

The three gangsters smiled and rolled up their sleeves: "It's a pity that they are too ugly. If they were a little slimmer, it would be more interesting to torture them."

"Come out, the dead ghost!" The proprietress was obviously a little timid, and she yelled at the kitchen several times, but her useless one came out. She became anxious and stuck there, unable to advance or retreat.

With a muffled bang, the leading guy named Tony hit the proprietress on the forehead with a stool, causing his head to bleed immediately.

"Killer, murderer!" The proprietress also yelled fiercely, howling like a pig, and Tony wanted to go on again, but suddenly heard a voice.

"I still have to pay for the food, isn't that bad?"

The three punks turned their heads at the same time, only to see the fair-looking boy who claimed to be traveling was standing up and looking at them.

"Yo ho?" Tony laughed, "Nosy? I like nosy people the most! Brothers, fuck you!"

When rushing up, Tony still felt a little guilty in his heart. People like this kind of people who dare to come to the slums alone in white clothes are usually quite capable. Maybe it is a student from the Academy of Heroes who came to experience the life of the poor Yes, facing those new humans, the three of us are no match.

But he couldn't be intimidated by this little boy's words. Tony rushed up with his heart, but it was only a punch, and his confidence was revealed. It was obvious that the white and clean boy had never fought before, and he gave him a punch. When it fell to the ground, the proprietress was startled and rushed over, but was kicked and fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

The three of them immediately gathered around and punched and kicked Gray. Beating up this kind of clean-looking guy was much more enjoyable than beating other garbage in the slums, and it was really easy, even those in the slums. An honest man, if he gets beaten, he will know how to hit twice, and if he can't get hit, he will always run away, but this kid basically doesn't do anything other than hold his head as a sandbag.

Until he had enough fun, Tony spat hard on the ground, and stepped on his feet by the way.

"Little bastard, you don't even have all your hair yet, so you want to be a hero and save the fat man? Look at you, you fucking coward!"

"Haha, he saved his fat man, let's save the beautiful girl!"

"Go away, go away, what are you watching, and I'll beat you up together!" Tony stared, scaring away a group of residents who gathered around the door to watch the fun and walked away.

Only then did a thin body lean out from the kitchen over there. Seeing those little hooligans leaving, he quickly ran out to help the proprietress.

"I'm fine! You eggless bastard, you've got it, don't hang around in front of me, go and see that kid!" The proprietress's thick body is really not easy to get hurt, but she cares more about Grai, and Angry and funny: "Looking at him jumping out, I thought he was a student from Heroic Soul Academy. Really, what's your business if you can't fight?"

Gray had already stood up, smiled, straightened his clothes, and nodded.

"Hey, are you okay?" The proprietress was a little surprised. She thought the kid would have a bruised nose and a swollen face. It seemed that he hugged his head well just now, but his face was still so fair. She couldn't help but say : "Little brother, you are a nice person, but don't be a hero if you don't have the ability, be careful and die quickly!"

"Well, thank you." Gray nodded again, put his backpack back on his back, put down his meal money, and walked out the door.

"It's quite resistant, and I'm sure in good health..." The proprietress is also drunk, and this kid still remembers to pay for the meal. He really is the kind of kid who grew up in a rich family. Maintain demeanor, but this kind of demeanor is the most useless thing in the slums.

She couldn't help but shook her head. These days, why are people with a sense of justice so frustrated?

Grey, who went out, did not go far. Relying on the memory of his previous wandering around this area, he walked through the alleys with ease, and walked further and further away until he came to a dead corner in a remote alley.

There was no way ahead, so Gray turned around. From the intersection, there were indeed three people blocked there, and they were the three gangsters who were in the small shop earlier.

"Boy, we met again. You seem to be quite rich." The three looked at him with half-smiles: "How about lending some money to the brothers?"

The three of them gathered around while grinning grinningly as they spoke.

Although this is a slum, it is still within the scope of Stuart's law. There are too many people in the small shop, and it is a felony to openly rob something. This kid, dressed cleanly and carrying such a big bag, is completely Can't fight, there is no reason not to slaughter the fat sheep that are delivered to your door.

Unexpectedly, after surrounding him, the fat sheep actually smiled.

Was your head kicked just now? Tony always thought the smile was a bit creepy.

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