The old village chief waved his hand in annoyance when he heard Xu Ziling say this, and said, "Boris said he was a college student, but in fact he was not that good. He didn't even get a diploma in the end of college. He ran out a few years ago to imitate the plot he saw in some novel and became a fortune teller. But it was also because there were too few resources in our mountains, so he didn't let him learn numbers in high school... Oh, sorry, I said too much." As he said this, the old village chief He waved his hand again and added:

"Anyway... what Boris wanted to express in that poem was that little Karin was too cute, and could make anyone who saw her die of cuteness. He called it a 'metaphor' at first, and we mountain people, who were uneducated, just followed along... When everyone realized it, including little Karin, we were used to it."

"Is that so..."

"Of course, these are not the main points."

The old village chief also took a sip of what he thought was tea, and then clenched his fists in anger and said,

"I thought this kind of life could continue, and little Karin's smile could warm everyone as always. But... it has changed! Ever since that weirdo fell from the sky, After coming down! Everything has changed! Little Karin is gone! And all this is caused by that damn weirdo! "

"Please speak carefully and calm down, old village chief."

Looking at the suddenly excited old village chief, Xu Ziling frowned slightly, and then said,

"It's not that I don't want to listen to your request, but if you have too many personal emotions in your request... I will have to reconsider the rationality of agreeing to your request."

"I... Alas, sorry, people always can't control their emotions when they get old..."

The old village chief hung his head and shook his head helplessly. He also knew that he couldn't calm down on this matter, so how could he tell Xu Ziling, the God of Wealth, the truth of that incident. What happened...

"Let's do this..."

Realizing that he was emotionally impulsive and no longer suitable to tell the whole story, the old village chief waved his hand to Xu Ziling and said,

"I know that my own story is one-sided and incomplete... So, Miss, if it's convenient, I'll have someone drag that weirdo over and let him tell you what happened. How about that? That weirdo is indeed guilty of a thousand deaths, but he has one advantage, which is that he doesn't lie. After you have heard the stories from both sides, you should be able to understand what happened. In fact, the reason why we tied him up at the entrance of the village and bled him was because of this, but... Humph! Miss, after you understand what happened, you will also think that he deserved it and he deserved to die. "

"Is that so..."

Xu Ziling rubbed his chin.

He found that since he had talked with the people in these villages, these people gave him a strong sense of separation.

Just like the old village chief in front of Xu Ziling... Judging from his behavior of seeing through the huge danger behind 4.5 billion rubles at a glance, it is enough to show that his IQ is not low;

The character of the old village chief's granddaughter... Although she has a little temper, she is more jealous and arrogant about Xu Ziling's appearance. There is no problem with her character. Compared with some people in Shenzhou... his granddaughter is really good, and it can be seen that the village chief's education method is also relatively open-minded.

But why... is it such a wise and The relatively open-minded old man showed such strong malice towards Qianjie that it was almost about to erupt?

At this point, Xu Ziling no longer felt that the villagers of this village were venting their hatred towards Qianjie wantonly and blindly... The cause of the incident was most likely from the "Kalin" who was regarded as a treasure by the villagers... However, as the village chief said, the information Xu Ziling got now came from the mouth of the village chief alone, which was too one-sided.

And Qianjie also had a lot of disputes with the "Kalin" lady in the mouth of the old village chief. Qianjie's own personality also made him disdain to lie, so it would be okay to ask him to understand the situation.

"Zhi Ya..."

The wooden door was pulled inward, and the

The cold air blowing in.

Feeling the coolness on the puppet's skin, Xu Ziling stretched out his hand and saw white flowers.

"It's snowing..."

"Yes... it's snowing..."

The old village chief also noticed the snow outside the door, and his little granddaughter brought her a coat.

The old village chief gave a few instructions to his granddaughter, and then asked her to stay in the house and keep warm. He put on his coat, looked at the snow, and held his forehead with a slight headache, saying,

"It does snow often in our area, but this time... Alas, it's too bad, girl, the snow has blocked the mountain, and the road to the city is not easy to walk. We may have to wait until the snow clears before we can organize people to send you back to the city."

"It's okay, I understand."

Xu Ziling nodded slightly to the old village chief and said,

"Everyone makes mistakes, as long as they are not deliberate, then they can be understood... By the way, old village chief, your village should have a map to the science and technology city, right?"

"Yes."

The old village chief nodded quickly, but before he could say anything, the sound of urgent footsteps stepping on the snow came from his side.

The old village chief subconsciously looked back and saw that it was the village's old blacksmith, Old John. His voice passed through the heavy snow and reached the old village chief's ears directly:

"Ouch! Old Jack! Stop drinking your broken boiled water! I bet my treasured pickles at home. You can never imagine what happened in the village just now! Karin... Little Karin is back!"

"...What?!!"

...

At the same time

"Hmph..."

Qianjie, who was tied at the entrance of the village, stared at a face that was talking and snowy. His slightly gloomy eyes stared at the barefoot girl with silver hair who appeared in the wind and snow... or the woman, and said lightly,

"Woman, you... returned to the village after 98,720,000, 3,110 seconds... to fulfill your promise?"

"Yes... I always feel... that if I don't say some words, I will never have the chance again..."

The barefoot girl with silver hair flicked her tongue, and Qianjie could not hear any innocence and romance in the past from that voice. What was left was only endless regret and helplessness.

Then, the silver-haired woman stretched out her hand, as if she wanted to grab a snowflake in the snow... But those snowflakes rejected her...

To be precise... before those snowflakes hit the woman's body, they strangely bent out in an extremely unreasonable way, like the blessing of the snow, and like a natural respect from the lower to the upper.

If Xu Ziling was here at this moment, he would be able to see at a glance that the reason why the silver-haired woman could avoid the snow at this moment was not because of any blessing, but because of her bloodline.

To be more specific, it was the bloodline that she had fused as a [Fusion Warrior]...

The emperor-level Honkai beast... [Pavanti]...

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