Lingcage Wasteland: Sign-In Is Strong!

"The sky is blue, like a huge blue jade.

The sun in midsummer is more like a fireball, hanging high in this huge jadeite.

In the noisy street market, the sound of selling is endless.

The crowd is very surging.

Several children were playing hippiely and shuttled among the crowd of stalls.

One of the little boys' eyes rolled even more.

Got a fruit in a certain stall.

The fruit is very coquettish.

Half bright red, half azure blue.

It looks beautiful and makes the index finger move.

"My Yin & Yang fruit! Damn it, you guys again!"

The stall owner looked angry.

I looked at the own booth, and then at the kid who turned around and made faces at him.

In the end, I chose to catch up.

After all, in the supreme holy city, everything is in order.

Although it is not said that the road is not picked up, and the house is not closed at night.

But in broad daylight, no one would have the courage to swept his booth all out.

"I'm going, Bell, this guy is catching up!"

Looked back.

This made several people startled.

In the past, the opponent was always worried about the own booth and did not choose to pursue it.

Maybe it really angered the other party this time?

"What are you afraid of, let's run separately!"

When the words fell, Bell took the lead.

A vertical body is more than three meters high.

Easily overturned the wall blocking in front of him.

The rest of the people also dispersed as birds and beasts.

This makes the businessman wonder which side to follow for a while.

"Cut, I want to catch this Young Master and want to be beautiful!"

All the way, Bell climbed between the alleys of the buildings like a monkey.

A few minutes later, he fell in a lane and took out Yin & Yang, who was snuggling the sheep, and smiled.

"Yin & Yang fruit, even if you don't eat it, you can sell it. At least two months of pocket money!"

The corners of Bell's mouth rose involuntarily.

But it didn't take long for him to be proud, and there was movement behind him.

"Boy, I finally caught you!"

The stall owner stared at the ten-year-old child very upset.

It is said that children are the flowers of the motherland.

But this kid looked like a piranha in his eyes.

Since the unification of the new Austrian continent, the supreme holy city was established.

The order of mankind was once restored.

There are pros and cons.

It is said that heroes emerge in troubled times, because under extreme chaos, their resources and benefits are easier to obtain.

Once calmed down, it will tend to stabilize.

Yin & Yang fruit, this is a more precious existence than the flower of Mana.

It only grows in the wrong street canyon.

Each one is hard-won, and the price is impressive. After all, not everyone has the strength to go to the wrong street and canyon.

"Isn't it just a Yin & Yang fruit? When I become an adult and become an explorer, I will pay you back!"

Bell looked disapproving.

"Oh, just you? Still want to be an explorer? Forget it, it's useless to say more, I will catch you first, and then I will settle accounts with your parents!"

The stall owner curled his lips and immediately started.

The speed is so fast that Bell can't help but shrink his pupils.

"You are a third-order spiritualist!"

"Otherwise, where do you think Yin & Yang came from? Did you steal it?"

The stall owner sneered.

With the establishment of the holy city, human beings can once again return to the surface to survive.

But he did not relax his vigilance because of this.

"Holy Yuan"!

This is a place in the wrong street canyon.

It is rumored that time and space are disordered there, and Yin & Yang are irrelevant.

There are ancient undead beasts, and there are also human beings' deadly enemy Mana ecology.

But there are high risks and high returns.

Where does the Yin & Yang fruit come from!

What's more, under the guidance of the great Holy Lord, there has been transformed into an adventure zone.

However, at least the strength of the third-order spiritual state is required to be allowed to go.

"No, I can't hide it!"

Seeing getting closer, Bell couldn't help but cried out in his heart.

He is just a first-order source.

Coupled with the fact that the body is not fully developed, there is no way to avoid the danger of approaching.

Seeing that he was about to be taken down, but the next second, the stall owner flew upside down and hit the wall behind him.

"Marbel, you kid skipped class again, can't you let me worry about being a father?"

Accompanied by the words sounded.

A middle-aged man walked into the alleyway under the escort of two uniformed soldiers.

The stall owner who got up from the ground originally wanted a few words of theory, but he was startled when he saw the people coming.

"Ma, Marshal Mark?"

The stall owner was stunned.

Born as a lighthouse in 45 years, he has the ability to remember in the subsequent united battles of the new Austrian continent.

Mark, the captain of the hunter, the lord of the lighthouse, one of the councillors of the supreme holy city!

From the beginning to the present, they are all respected.

The unification of the mainland, the establishment of the holy city, and the continuation of mankind are all closely related to him.

But... his father?

"Damn, you are Marshal Mark's son?"

Looking at Marbel, the face of the stall owner was very strange.

The father is a hero, but this is the son...

"Don't hurry up and return the things to others!"

Looking at his son, Mark shook his head helplessly.

This is not the first time.

Since I was young, I like to be naughty and mischievous.

And now it's even ascending to the point of stealing.

If it weren't his own son, according to the law of the Holy City, he would have to be dragged in for a year and a half.

"Cut, pay it back!"

Throwing Yin & Yang fruit to the stall owner, Marbel curled his lips and turned and wanted to run.

But an invisible force brought it to Mark's side.

"Asshole, where do you want to go? You have played truant 13 times in a row. If I hadn't given up this old face, would you have been expelled from school?"

Carrying Marbel, Mark walked out of the lane.

The wide road in front of you is surrounded by gorgeous buildings on both sides.

In the middle, there is a giant statue of fifty meters high.

His appearance is Pan An, but he has endless prestige.

Under his feet stomped on a stone-sculpted polar beast.

Like the savior who saved the world from the last days!

"Cut, just that school, whoever loves to go to, what's the use of learning those things? I don't want to be an engineer, but I want to become a great savior like Ye Chen Uncle!"

Looking at the stone statue, Marbel's eyes are full of worship and yearning.

If one of the courses in the school is his favorite, it is definitely a history course!

Only the god of mankind, the lord of the holy city, the history of Ye Chen!

"Since you want to be like your Ye Chen Uncle, you should go to school even more. You should know that your Ye Chen Uncle is not only a strong, but also a learned person. The strong is not only reflected in strength, but also in your brain It takes aura!"

Speaking bitterly, Marbel didn't listen at all.

This made Mark had to take it seriously.

To raise the big slap is to press on the horse's ass.

"It hurts! Dad, don't fight, don't fight!"

Marbel called.

But Mark kept going.

Until the guard next to him handed over the phone in his hand.

"Meeting? Now? Okay, I see..."

After hanging up the phone, Mark sighed uncontrollably, looking at Marbel, who had a nose and tears.

"Take Young Master well, if he messes around again, I will ask you guys!"

After confessing, Mark walked towards the Holy Lord's Mansion.

There was a rush on the phone, and it seemed that it was something important.

But as Mark pushed open the door of the meeting room in the holy palace.

Looking at the people inside, he realized that it might be more serious than he thought.

"Half an hour ago, the global brain received a signal from the main brain Turing..."

Above the main seat, Ye Chen rested his chin with both hands.

The tone seemed surprised and delighted.

However, the surrounding atmosphere is extremely solemn!

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