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Fiction: Legend of Fata Lin: Beijing North mediocre Word Count: 2654

? Bai En doesn't like children, there is no reason, just unhappiness. The 35xs life in the Black Tower made Bai En understand what horrible things children can do without any worries and restrictions, and the things these guys can do under the tempting words of the tutor are more chilling .

The square not far from the caster college was full of orphans. They stood quietly on the stone ground, waiting to be taken away by Bai En's men. The children all looked at the white house not far away. Some people came in and out early in the morning, and more were servants holding the children's hands. The servant sent the child into the house and came back to pick up the next one, but the child never returned to them.

The cold cold wind in the morning pierced their thin bodies and looked at the ash-contaminated chimneys and kept breathing out long smoke. The warm mist wafted out of the windows shining on the high walls. The servant whispered comforting words while gently pushing the child in turn toward the house.

So many souls in cities in this world continue to produce a lot of waste, especially those port cities that depend on the ocean. Among these wastes are quite a number of displaced and useless abandoned children. Of course, the slave traders will take away some and forcefully drag them to Saltos or any place in the world where they are needed.

Strictly speaking, the slave trade is illegal in most parts of the world, but if no one can justify the victim, then everyone will ignore this behavior.

Therefore, the fate of the abandoned children is nothing more than: the slave traders have captured some, the head of the beggar has picked up some, and the leader of the thieves has stolen or bought some. 35xs hunger and the ensuing diseases will also take away some, and stupidity will bury most of the rest. After these colorful natural selections, only a part of the children will be kept by well-meaning people, and in the future short-term or long-term someone or some bedmates.

Bai En sat in the steamy house and watched the servants of the Black Tower first distinguish the **** of each child who came in, and then stripped off their dirty and broken clothes on the spot, and piled up the flea and dirty clothes In the car, the coal stove room heated by the bath pushed by others to the back burned.

This group of orphans rarely has very old children, most of them are under ten years old, and it is difficult to separate genders by appearance. Children who have been distinguished from men and women will have their hair shaved off after stripping their clothes, nominally to prevent parasites such as lice, but everyone ’s hair is recorded after being asked or named , Put them in different categories.

These hairs will be included in the black tower, detailed name, appearance characteristics and gender. Stacked into a room in the casting material room. Casting through hair can't hurt the owner of the hair, but it can be positioned through it. Heta ’s mage ’s dictionary has never had forgiveness, but the word vengeance will always come first.

Bai En got up and walked to the door of the house, looking at the number of orphans waiting outside. Feeling almost the same, I turned and walked towards the restaurant here. He really impressed him with Rermas ’baths. Amen Cannon was very disgusted with arranging women here, so it was not as fragrant as Reylmas ’s baths.

He was very fond of the bathtub and restaurant, he liked the feeling of being in a private bath, especially with exquisite meals and wine. The large bath here will occasionally bring him some inspiration, and talking frankly with others in the bath will also make him feel that the world has become simpler.

However, Bai En does not think so. Amen Cannon regards the bath as a place to think about inspiration and communication, while Bai En regards it as a place for cleansing and relaxation. It would be better if no one bothered.

The restaurant in the bath is very large, with square tables suitable for dining alone or for two at the outermost edge. The square table hides around each column, limiting the sight of others peeping. The area inside the column is surrounded by a large round table, which is convenient for guests to eat with his companions. At the center is a long banquet table. There are five tables in total, each table can hold forty people.

This restaurant is no match for the long tables at the Spellcaster Academy where 400 people can dine at the same time, nor for the luxurious banquet seats that cannot be seen in the largest restaurant in the Black Tower. But here is brighter, more comfortable, and more delicious.

Bai En walked into the restaurant of the bath from the gate, and the ball of alchemy light on the column of the restaurant gave off a silver cold light. The orphans were washed and scrubbed by the servants in the bath and put on a simple bathrobe like bed sheets. They entered the restaurant through the middle door of the bath. They didn't know who brought the head. Each one was clinging to the stone wall of the restaurant. Their eyes were cold, but they were full of curiosity.

Bai En glanced at this group of orphans who could not be nourished. The simple bathrobes like bed sheets could not be supported by their bones. All the robes were like ghosts without wind.

He walked to the longest table in the middle, pulled away the wooden high-back chair of the main seat, and sat on the buttocks, making a comfortable sound.

"I'm curious." Bai En picked up one of the mountain-like breads on the table. Holding it in both hands and squeezing it, the bread squeaked crisply, which meant it was a good piece of bread. Bai En was surprised by the master baker's craftsmanship, but he didn't forget the business he had to do.

"I won't stop you and a beautiful meal, children." Bai En said in the softest tone he could. "Unless you are not hungry, I believe that someone will wipe out these foods soon."

As soon as Bai En's words fell, the orphans rushed to the food on the table in a mess. Someone raised a bowl of chicken soaked in radishes and light beer, regardless of the heat, and grabbed the chicken inside with his hand and stuffed it into his mouth. Then he drank tons of chicken soup.

Someone grabbed the meatballs wrapped in fresh pork and fish and swallowed it directly into the stomach, ignoring the dip that was lying next to it. Most people rush to brown bread flavored with sausage oil. Fatalin ’s sausage is spicy, so they have to grab the cooked apple and cherry pie.

Some children knocked over the plate with salted beans and lentils. The clear sound of the silver tray falling on the marble floor made all the orphans' movements a stop. Every orphan turned his head to watch Bai En's next performance.

Bai En stood up gently and walked to the child who was kneeling on the ground, picking up beans and keeping them in his mouth.

"Sorry ... sorry ..." One of the most children tried to apologize intermittently with a tone of fear.

Bai En touched the child's head and shook his head, preventing the child's next words.

"You go get other food. You don't need to pick it up on the ground."

Bai En waved the restaurant waiter to clean up the food on the floor.

"You have experienced hunger, you understand that feeling." Bai En suddenly said loudly. "I don't want you to waste food. Here, someone will punish you for your mistakes, and I will do the same. But I will not punish you for your mistakes. I will only feel disappointed.

"Please eat as much as you like, you don't have to worry about food anymore." Bai En added, looking at the children who were still and stopped.

The children started eating again, but the movements were no longer as crazy as before. They began to take bread, find their place, sit on a chair, and attacked the food in front of them. Instead of seeing anything, trying to hide it in his arms.

Bai En nodded in satisfaction, this is just the first step. The bath keeps them clean and tidy, and food can strengthen their bodies. A healthy and strong body is the capital for their next training. Even if a real mage appears in a hundred or even a thousand children, it is a return of hundreds of times for the investment.

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? Bai En doesn't like children, there is no reason, just unhappiness. The 35xs life in the Black Tower made Bai En understand what horrible things children can do without any worries and restrictions, and the things these guys can do under the tempting words of the tutor are even more chilling. .

The square not far from the caster college was full of orphans. They stood quietly on the stone ground, waiting to be taken away by Bai En's men. The children all looked at the white house not far away. Some people came in and out early in the morning, and more were servants holding the children's hands. The servant sent the child into the house and came back to pick up the next one, but the child never returned to them.

The cold cold wind in the morning pierced their thin bodies and looked at the ash-contaminated chimneys and kept breathing out long smoke. The warm mist wafted out of the windows shining on the high walls. The servant whispered comforting words while gently pushing the child in turn toward the house.

So many souls in cities in this world continue to produce a lot of waste, especially those port cities that depend on the ocean. Among these wastes are quite a number of displaced and useless abandoned children. Of course, the slave traders will take away some and forcefully drag them to Saltos or any place in the world where they are needed.

Strictly speaking, the slave trade is illegal in most parts of the world, but if no one can justify the victim, then everyone will ignore this behavior.

Therefore, the fate of the abandoned children is nothing more than: the slave traders have captured some, the head of the beggar has picked up some, and the leader of the thieves has stolen or bought some. 35xs hunger and the ensuing diseases will also take away some, and stupidity will bury most of the rest. After these colorful natural selections, only a part of the children will be kept by well-meaning people, and in the future short-term or long-term someone or some bedmates.

Bai En sat in the steamy house and watched the servants of the Black Tower first distinguish the **** of each child who came in, and then stripped off their dirty and broken clothes on the spot, and piled up the flea and dirty clothes In the car, the coal stove room heated by the bath pushed by others to the back burned.

This group of orphans rarely has very old children, most of them are under ten years old, and it is difficult to separate genders by appearance. Children who have been distinguished from men and women will have their hair shaved off after stripping their clothes, nominally to prevent parasites such as lice, but everyone ’s hair is recorded after being asked or named , Put them in different categories.

These hairs will be included in the black tower, detailed name, appearance characteristics and gender. Stacked into a room in the casting material room. Casting through hair can't hurt the owner of the hair, but it can be positioned through it. Heta ’s mage ’s dictionary has never had forgiveness, but the word vengeance will always come first.

Bai En got up and walked to the door of the house, looking at the number of orphans waiting outside. Feeling almost the same, I turned and walked towards the restaurant here. He really impressed him with Rermas ’baths. Amen Cannon was very disgusted with arranging women here, so it was not as fragrant as Reylmas ’s baths.

He was very fond of the bathtub and restaurant, he liked the feeling of being in a private bath, especially with exquisite meals and wine. The large bath here will occasionally bring him some inspiration, and talking frankly with others in the bath will also make him feel that the world has become simpler.

However, Bai En does not think so. Amen Cannon regards the bath as a place to think about inspiration and communication, while Bai En regards it as a place for cleansing and relaxation. It would be better if no one bothered.

The restaurant in the bath is very large, with square tables suitable for dining alone or for two at the outermost edge. The square table hides around each column, limiting the sight of others peeping. The area inside the column is surrounded by a large round table, which is convenient for guests to eat with his companions. At the center is a long banquet table. There are five tables in total, each table can hold forty people.

This restaurant is no match for the long tables at the Spellcaster Academy where 400 people can dine at the same time, nor for the luxurious banquet seats that cannot be seen in the largest restaurant in the Black Tower. But here is brighter, more comfortable, and more delicious.

Bai En walked into the restaurant of the bath from the gate, and the ball of alchemy light on the column of the restaurant gave off a silver cold light. The orphans were washed and scrubbed by the servants in the bath and put on a simple bathrobe like bed sheets. They entered the restaurant through the middle door of the bath. They didn't know who brought the head. Each one was clinging to the stone wall of the restaurant. Their eyes were cold, but they were full of curiosity.

Bai En glanced at this group of orphans who could not be nourished. The simple bathrobes like bed sheets could not be supported by their bones. All the robes were like ghosts without wind.

He walked to the longest table in the middle, pulled away the wooden high-back chair of the main seat, and sat on the buttocks, making a comfortable sound.

"I'm curious." Bai En picked up one of the mountain-like breads on the table. Holding it in both hands and squeezing it, the bread squeaked crisply, which meant it was a good piece of bread. Bai En was surprised by the master baker's craftsmanship, but he didn't forget the business he had to do.

"I won't stop you and a beautiful meal, children." Bai En said in the softest tone he could. "Unless you are not hungry, I believe that someone will wipe out these foods soon."

As soon as Bai En's words fell, the orphans rushed to the food on the table in a mess. Someone raised a bowl of chicken soaked in radishes and light beer, regardless of the heat, and grabbed the chicken inside with his hand and stuffed it into his mouth. Then he drank tons of chicken soup.

Someone grabbed the meatballs wrapped in fresh pork and fish and swallowed it directly into the stomach, ignoring the dip that was lying next to it. Most people rush to brown bread flavored with salami oil. Fatalin ’s salami is mainly spicy ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ so they have to grab cooked apple and cherry pie.

Some children knocked over the plate with salted beans and lentils. The clear sound of the silver tray falling on the marble floor made all the orphans' movements a stop. Every orphan turned his head to watch Bai En's next performance.

Bai En stood up gently and walked to the child who was kneeling on the ground, picking up beans and keeping them in his mouth.

"Sorry ... sorry ..." One of the most children tried to apologize intermittently with a tone of fear.

Bai En touched the child's head and shook his head, preventing the child's next words.

"You go get other food. You don't need to pick it up on the ground."

Bai En waved the restaurant waiter to clean up the food on the floor.

"You have experienced hunger, you understand that feeling." Bai En suddenly said loudly. "I don't want you to waste food. Here, someone will punish you for your mistakes, and I will do the same. But I will not punish you for your mistakes. I will only feel very disappointed."

"Please eat as much as you like, you don't have to worry about food anymore." Bai En added, looking at the children who were still and stopped.

The children started eating again, but the movements were no longer as crazy as before. They began to take bread, find their place, sit on a chair, and attacked the food in front of them. Instead of seeing anything, trying to hide it in his arms.

Bai En nodded in satisfaction, this is just the first step. The bath keeps them clean and tidy, and food can strengthen their bodies. A healthy and strong body is the capital for their next training. Even if a real mage appears in a hundred or even a thousand children, it is a return of hundreds of times for the investment.