My name is Ren

Chapter 98 Born from the same root, why bother?Cao Pi: Bah!You are the ones to kill!

Chapter 98 Born from the same root, why bother?Cao Pi: Bah!You are the ones to kill!
Deep in the Basrah community, a newly exposed crook is counting coins in his leather pockets.It seems that his harvest is not bad, there are about 200 copper coins in a pile, and there are seven or eight silver coins.He lived in a small house, which was dark and damp. The walls were covered with blue-black mold due to lack of care, which exuded a special smell.

After counting, he laughed, and his smile was full of arrogance. It was obvious that he didn't feel the slightest remorse for defrauding others of their money.He took out a large piece of roast meat from the paper bag beside him, and a small jug with the smell of alcohol wafting from it.He gnawed on the barbecue meat without any image, and took a sip from time to time with the flagon.

"I made a little more than six silver coins this time. This city really lacks consumption potential. It's time for me to change places." He drank some wine, became a little fuzzy, and said to himself, "Damn it, why? Will you travel to this place? Also, God, did you forget to give me your golden finger? Everyone else has a system for time travel, there is a grandfather, and I don’t even have a fart on a horse. If it weren’t for Dad, I would travel a little bit Wouldn't it be you playing to death with the necessary knowledge for the reader?"

"Well, the hierarchy in this world is so strict, the identity problem should be solved first, otherwise you will never be safe." He scratched his head and fell directly on the mat, "Where can I get an identity? How great would it be if you just transmigrated into a nobleman? There are so many troubles, as long as you eat, drink and have fun, it's exciting to think about."

"I don't know if the aristocrats have the right to the [ah] night, hehehe, this is a good thing."

"Get some gunpowder in a few days, someone should know the goods?!"

"I miss home so much..., woo woo, mom, dad, I'll never see you again, I miss you so much..."

Blair was outside the drafty door, listening to the Basra man inside who babbled a lot of words in a language he had never heard. He couldn't understand this kind of behavior of talking to himself. Crazy?Or a fool?When deafening snoring came from the house, Blair left his mark and turned to leave.Ren asked him to keep an eye on this guy, but he didn't let him take any further steps. He had to go back and report first, and then ask how to deal with this guy.

When Blair returned to the place where the carriage stopped, Ren was chatting with a Basra man, and Celeste was holding her little face in a daze under the printing and dyeing of the fire.

"I see. Are you interested in immigrating?" Ren's smile was very friendly. If one ignores his status as a golden nobleman, he would be like... A word that seriously tarnishes nobility popped up in Blair's mind - liar .Ren heard heavy and familiar footsteps. He turned his head and glanced at Blair, then raised his chin at the wooden pier beside him, signaling him to sit down.He then turned his head and continued to face the old man in Basra, who was in his fifties, with wrinkles as deep as canyons on his face, "I am sincere, have you considered emigrating?"

There were not many teeth left in old Basra's shriveled mouth, and the few remaining were yellow and black.He glanced at Blair behind Ren, and shook his head, "Our ancestors were born here, grew up here, and died here. If there is no oracle, we will not leave our territory. No matter who it is, Including you Desi people, there is no way to drive us away!"

The tone of the old Basra people is very blunt. Perhaps it is because of their rigidity and old-fashionedness that the younger generation of this ethnic group lacks a sense of identity with their own blood, which has influenced a large number of young Basra people to turn themselves into desi people.

Ren is not joking. He has read the general history of the mainland, which introduced the Basra people. He said that the Basra people are one of the oldest races, and they have continued from the elves' rule to the present.And the most interesting thing is that this once huge ethnic group has never established a real regime, neither in the past nor in the present.In other words, this is a group of people without ambition.The reason why he invited the Basras to immigrate to Ortrenburg was because of their ability to survive in the wild.

See what's around Ortrenburg.

Dense forests, hills, mountains, canyons, primeval forests... If all, no, even half of the people of Ortrenburg have become excellent wilderness survival experts, excellent hunting experts, and excellent fighters, Renn still needs to be afraid what?

This isn't the modern society where spy satellites show everything.If Rennes has an army of 5000 people that can hide in the wild for several months or even longer, and this army never appears in people's sight, but can travel thousands of miles to attack anywhere, this is the era China's nuclear weapons are strategic strike forces.

Ren was very sincere, and even promised to paint the virgin forest as a new reservation for the Basra people.However, this seemingly respectable old Basra didn't care, and has been sticking to the so-called oracle.

What is the oracle of the people of Basra?Ryan didn't know, but he wanted to find out.

Unable to convince the old man, Ren got up and walked aside, "Find out where the man lives?"

Blair patted his chest, "It's all marked. That guy drank some wine and is now sleeping soundly. Do you want to catch him?"

Ren looked at the Basra people beside the fire, and nodded slightly, "Don't make any noise, it's best to get that guy here quietly. Drive the carriage out of the city first." Ren said to Celeste beckoned, and the little girl was taken aback for a moment before she came back to her senses, her face flushed slightly, she didn't know if it was from being roasted by the fire, or because she was in a daze.

"Are you going?" The little girl looked up at Ren, who nodded, "Yes, it's time to go."

The little girl agreed feebly, grabbed the silver handrail and hopped into the carriage. Ren stared at Blair, signaling him to be cautious, and then followed him in.

The carriage slowly left Ilwolf and stopped about a mile outside the city.Blair took off his coat, changed into a dress that was not exposed in Ilwolf, and also changed into a thin sword. After greeting Rennes, he quickly disappeared from Rennes' sight.

He found the unlucky guy according to his memory and with the help of Mark. The reason why Blair thought he would be unlucky was because Ren didn't "invite" him to go, but "tied" him there.This shows that Renn will not entertain him warmly, and one can imagine what he is going to face.

At this time, the young Basrah was still in deep sleep, his sleeping appearance was extremely ugly, his limbs were stretched out, and the sour-smelling slightly damp quilt was also kicked aside.Blair inserted the rapier into the crack of the door, bursting with fighting spirit, and the rapier was covered with a layer of red light.With force from his wrist, he raised the rapier, and with almost no resistance, the door bolt was cut in two.Blair untied a sack from his waist, took out a length of rope, gestured at the guy on the ground, and then kicked it.

This feeling happened to kick Basrah on the chin, and the force used was so delicate that Basrah twitched and fell into a coma completely.Blair tied him tightly, then tore a corner from the sour-smelling and slightly stenchy cup, stuffed it into the Basrah's mouth, put him in a sack, strode away with his shoulders .

Along the way, he didn't hide or hide, just kidnapped a Basra man in such a fair way, and he was still in Ilwolf.

After he met Ren, the carriage inlaid with a golden thorn wreath started to speed up again, and quickly disappeared into the wilderness.

It may take many days before people realize that a young Basra is missing from the city.

The infrasound and vibration produced by the rolling of the wheels made people drowsy, and the sack in the corner of the carriage suddenly moved, followed by a faltering sound.Celeste hid on the other side, a little scared.In the world she knows and sees, everyone is a humble gentleman, and everything is full of justice and light.The kidnapping case that happened today was the first time Celeste came into contact with the dark side. While she was timid, she also had a hint of excitement and guilt for doing something bad.

Raising his spirits, Ren opened the sack, revealing the Basra's head.The young Basrah didn't show his due anger, but calmly examined the interior of the carriage.His eyes finally fell on Ren, frowned, and uttered a few syllables.

Ren removed the cloth from his mouth, sat aside, and looked at him.

The Basrah gasped and exhaled slowly, "Okay, please tell me, what do you need me to do?"

Ren showed a particularly happy smile, and there was an unpredictable murderous intent in his seemingly sly eyes, "The glass is well made, enough for you to deceive those idiots, tell me, this is the first time you have deceived people gone?"

The Basra man was stunned, and sighed, "I knew it, I knew it, I should be more careful! I..." His body shook violently, trembling, and looked at Ren in horror , "You...you speak Chinese?!"

"I don't care if you think I'm talking about the official words of Orlando." Ren was quickly thinking about how to squeeze as much use value from this guy as possible, "My name is Ren, what's your name? "

Celeste on the side looked at Ren in admiration. She couldn't understand the conversation between the two, but she could more or less understand that the language they communicated was definitely a very rare and small language. She even None of these pronunciations have ever been heard.

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Just to clarify, there will never be two protagonists in this book, and I believe everyone already knows the final fate of this time traveler.I don't like to abuse the master, I don't abuse the master, and I don't want to abuse the plot.I need a reasonable way to get something into Ryan's hands in some form. Although it is a bit of a spoiler, but in order to avoid misunderstanding, it can be done like this.

(End of this chapter)

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