The God of Destruction

There seemed to be no life in the empty kitchen for a while. Only a small piece of dark bread also marked that the last ration of the elderly and three children was this piece of bread. It is estimated that if Chen Chen knocks on the door a few days later, no one will open the door. Put the flour on the shelf. Later Pan Chen said to the old man, "I cut some firewood. I don't want the room to be too cold. After all, I rented your house to live." Before the old man had time to say anything, Pan Chen turned and left.

When Pan Chen came back. Pan Chen has cut down two big trees surrounded by one person, and cut them into sections next to the door. While carrying two wooden stakes into the house, I saw the old lady serving some noodle soup to the three children. A few shreds of pork were also placed in the soup. The three children were holding bowls and drinking sweetly. Blushing, he closed the door. Pan Chen walked to the fireplace. Seeing that the pot of soup was cooked by the fire in the fireplace. Pan Chen had no doubt at all. Pan Chen just didn't see any firewood in the kitchen. In this weather, it seems impossible for the elderly to go out and check the firewood. After all, going out and committing suicide make no difference to this elderly man.

Pan Chen is in the living room, his own room and the room for the elderly and three children. After lighting three large logs, they sat down. With the vigorous fire. The entire room also quickly warmed up. Watching the three children are not pale. Pan Chen also seemed a lot happy. Pan Chen did not expect that the mayor actually killed only three children and an old man by assassination. So mean! After Pan Chen cut a log into pieces with a long sword, the old woman took the initiative to go to the kitchen to cook. After all, Pan Chen is a guest, and guests cannot always cook for themselves. Moreover, this guest is really too generous. Not only did he give so much food, but he also brought out so much firewood.

After seeing the old man leave, Pan Chen squatted down and watched the three children smiling, "Tell my brother. What are your names?" He heard Pan Chen's question. Seeing the changes in the home after Pan Chen came. A few children are not stupid. We all know that Pan Chen is a good person. They all raised their hands and said, "My name is George Verde!" The youngest boy had just finished speaking, and the two twin girls were also timid. "We called Joe Verde. Joan Verde!" The three of them asked in unison, "Big Brother, you What ’s your name? ”Pan Chen smiled after a moment.“ My name is Pan Chen Brison, just call me Brother Brison. ”Hearing the children here, he smiled and said,“ Brother Brison! ” Pan Chen looked at the warmth of a few children. He smiled and asked, "Little guys? What do you guys do?" Hearing this, the two twin girls blushed and said, "We already know how to read. It was taught by grandma!" I heard my sister saying that she would . The younger George also anxiously said, "I, I can also read. I also learned swordsmanship!" Hearing here, Pan Chen not only smiled and touched the head of little George. "Let my brother see if your swordsmanship is good. Yeah? "Hearing the crackling boy running into the room, he quickly took out a small wooden sword. Waving in front of Pan Chen. Although the action is extremely non-standard. The dance was staggering, but Pan Chen still saw that the little guy was performing basic swordsmanship that was extremely popular in the Light Empire. Although unknown, it is also a sword technique with a very good foundation.

The little guy struggled to cast a sword after surgery. He gasped hard and said, "Big brother, how is it, is George me awesome!" He still patted his chest. He looked at Pan Chen confidently. Pan Chen also patted the little guy on the shoulder with a smile and said, "Little George is very powerful." He said that the aroma of the toast passed over. The saliva of the three children couldn't help but drool. Eye-catching no longer plays with Pan Chen. Run to the kitchen door. Ba looked at the busy old lady in the kitchen. A look of anticipation. Pan Chen couldn't help but laugh.

auzw.com From Pan Chen ’s perspective. The three children didn't have much luck at all. There is no way to compare with the disciple of his own disciple Yin En. And he can only stay here briefly. Can't bring anything to this family at all. Unless some potion is used to break the old woman's body conditioning into a knight. But this is only a cure for the symptoms. This family has lost its pillars. Although the child is an opportunity, too young Pan Chen is powerless.

Soon white bread. The broth and a few pieces of steamed meat are placed on the table, and there is also a bottle of wine. The appearance of this bottle of wine also surprised Pan Chen for a moment. The old lady was very thoughtful, and she smiled when she saw Pan Chen's eyes. "There are still many wine kings left in the wine cellar. This is a bottle. Since it cannot be sold. It should not be eaten. Take it out for you. Drinking is not a waste. "Pan Chen couldn't help feeling sad when he heard this. The wine king is not simple. Thousands of tens of thousands of bottles of wine will have such a super quality wine king. Pan Chen opened the bottle of wine and tasted it after he hanged up from the decanter. The long aftertaste and taste are extremely good. It seems that the family's formula is definitely an ancient recipe passed down by the family. Otherwise, this bottle of wine industry will not have such quality. At the dining table, he simply asked, "Grandma Cora. ​​Is the recipe of this wine from your family? Really good! It should have some fame in the Light Empire!" Hearing this, the old man rolled his eyes alertly. Listening to Pan Chen just chatted with emotion and did n’t ask about the formula, he smiled and said, “Of course, if it ’s not that the mayor did n’t get the formula, it ’s estimated to have started against us. We would n’t be forced to surrender by such means. "Pan Chen lost interest in what happened later. Shaking his head, "Senior man, should you practice more swordsmanship?" Heard here. Cora glanced at Little George and said, "Yes. It's just that the family was too spoiled. He didn't want to be aggressive. Even the prospective knight failed to reach it. Otherwise, he wouldn't wait here to die! Hey!" Chen couldn't help but sigh. The idea that a family does not have a peace of mind will sooner or later fail in disaster.

At night Pan Chen saw a lot of books in the master bedroom. After picking up a book and opening it, it was discovered that this was a brewing note carefully studied by the owners of the Vader family. It was only after looking at Pan Chen that this family was originally a brewing family. Later, I found a piece of land suitable for growing a black grape. Slowly going through several generations of research and development, eventually producing top-quality high-level wines, and established this rich family. Seeing here, Pan Chen couldn't help but feel some emotions about the history of this family. If in the past life, such a family would definitely become the richest man in Europe. After reading these two, Pan Chen saw many books on the wall, and these were handwritten notes and even diaries. With curiosity, the Taoist books were used to absorb the contents of these books. Quietly looked at the results of the analysis. And there was a smile on the corner of his mouth. I couldn't help thinking, the mayor was really careless. If you take away these seemingly insignificant books. Then the so-called formula can be calculated with care, so why make this family so miserable! But after thinking about it for a while, I was relieved that such a backcountry, where the mayor would have much effort. How could it be found that using these diaries and notes to deduce the recipe, it may be more convenient to start directly.

Pan Chen went out early the next day. Go to the tavern in the town to see if there is any other news related to the town. After all, Pan Chen had already seen a trace of ancient luck circling in this town, and there must be some chance. But Pan Chen soon felt a few secretly staring at himself after he came out of the brewery and kept following him not far behind. Pan Chen didn't see through these people, just controlled some flower pots and bricks with his soul. Waiting for these people to be injured, they walked into the tavern and stopped coming out. And these **** faces can only go to the mayor to ask for money to make up for the injury. It is not Pan Chen's concern whether he will be beaten or get a few silver coins.

The tavern is full of mercenaries. Pan Chen, an inconspicuous guest, did not attract anyone at all, and Pan Chen bought a barrel of ale and started drinking slowly in a corner. Various words and chats entered Pan Chen's ears. Although complicated, you can still easily hear what everyone is saying. Although most of them are drunk. There are also some who are doing transactions to order some snow honey, and even discussing how to complete some tasks, etc., but there is still a boring conversation about mercenaries planning to travel to attract Pan Chen.

This mercenary has successfully collected snow honey once. At this time, the pockets were bulging, not worrying that the gold coins were not enough. And these mercenaries also heard of an obsidian stele in an ancient ruin in the mountains far away from the town. It is a broken stone monument handed down from the ancient times. It seems that there is still a skill left by a peerless person, but because the stone is broken. The text is extremely difficult to be understood by others. Therefore, it became an ancient scenic spot nearby. People often go to watch tours but no one stops them. This stone tablet became Pan Chen's extremely curious thing, and he was going to watch it. Pan Chen did not believe that the words on the stele had never known him. After all, the inheritance of the elves can have all kinds of scripts known by elves that existed in ancient times. ..