The immortal black snake just wants to live simply

Now that he has woken up, the young man does not want to be dirty.

……

After a while, the boy took time out every night to teach the girl Originium skills.

"Mandra, watch carefully, this is how the Origin Stone skills are used!"

"...Are you curious how I know so much knowledge? Haha, of course I learned it from [the future]."

"Although the future does change all the time, some basic knowledge will not change... For example, the laws of objective existence, no matter which future I observe, are correct and cannot be changed."

"This is why I seem to have learned a lot of knowledge that I cannot understand, because my Origin Stone skills can look into the [future], even if it is a [false future], it is my subjective imagination, I can You can get useful information from it.”

"Okay, the break is over, let's start the next section of study."

……

"Haha, Mandela, let me tell you a secret... In fact, what you are learning now will be mastered by you in the future~"

"How's it going? Are you curious about what your future looks like?"

"You'd better give up this idea. After all, you don't know that the future is just a dream of the present."

"When you know the future, the future has already changed."

"Abusing prophecies will only allow yourself to be fooled by fate."

"...Why are you using your own ability to watch a poetic drama? I don't understand what you are talking about~"

"Okay, the break is over. Since you are so capable of learning, let's learn a little more."

"Mandra, I am doing this for your own good!"

It was definitely not because of the girl's meaningless questions that made the boy a little unhappy.

angry!It is rare for Evil God to have the ability to see the finale directly without waiting for updates from the playwright or novelist. Why use it!

Although Black Snake has no artistic taste... to be precise, he has no artistic taste of his own.

But He just loves to see.

……

In the evening, the girl carried the staff and passed that street again... the street where aristocratic children were waving whips.

The Tallaght area has a low status in Oakwood and not many Victoria police officers want to come here.And even a police officer who has to patrol on time will not put his career in trouble just because of one or two Tara children.

Although the Grand Dukes of Victoria are working hard to govern, but... except the Iron Duke from the Tara area, who cares about the Tara people?

For most civilians without the support of nobles, silence is the best option.

"I'm tired. I won't play today."

Today, the aristocratic child even called some of his friends to bully the children of Tara.

People can get pleasure from bullying.

Seeing the excessive behavior of the noble children, the girl was very angry.

She really wanted to use the Originium skills she had learned to teach those noble children a lesson.

But in the end, she just held her staff tightly, lowered her head, and pretended not to see it.

'No...I can't cause trouble for Brother Capt. '

If the girl is alone, she may get hot-headed and just rush over.

But now she is not alone.

She had someone to care about, someone who was closer than those random children... She couldn't get into trouble.

Because the young man has already expressed his attitude towards this.

"Mandra... you are far from strong enough now. You can help them for a while, how can you help them for a lifetime?"

"I don't want to get into trouble, and I believe you don't want to give up this finally stable life, so Mandela..."

"Respect the fate of others and let go of helping others."

The girl who wrapped her body tightly did not dare to look at those children who were covered in bruises... even if some of them were her past playmates.

'sorry Sorry sorry……'

The girl muttered silently in her mind, lowered her head, and left the street as if running away.

……

At the same time, in another dark alley, a young man squinting his eyes as if he was dozing was muttering to himself in a low voice.

"That's not right... That little guinea pig obviously listens to my words, but why is her future still firmly tied to Tara?"

"From a mad commander to a trustworthy commander, it is progress, but it is still far from the future I want."

"The abilities of this body are really complex. I still need to collect more information and data in order to better use this ability."

"..."

"[Let the future go according to your own wishes, rather than changing which future is easy to change]"

Chapter 277 Capt: Mandela, how can I live without you? I’m pretending to cry.

"Mom... I don't understand why other kids can play outside until night, but I can only play outside for an hour every day."

"My good daughter, no one can learn without hardship... Have you finished your homework for today?"

"Of course it's done, but mom, studying is really tiring...and my father and I both feel like it's useless."

"..."

"Mom, even if I learn how to read and read newspapers like you...but it won't be of any use to our lives?"

"No...my daughter, knowledge is useful no matter what."

"But I heard my father tell you what happened at that time... You obviously passed all the assessments, but because of your background, you were screened out by another person who obviously scored much lower than you."

"..."

"Mom, what's the use of studying? In the end, our opportunities will be taken away by those who look down on us."

"Of course you are right...but my daughter, do you see the difference between our family and other people living here?"

"The difference...what's the difference?"

Young girls don't understand.

The girl's mother opened the window and motioned for the girl to look outside.

On the road, two vulgar and idle homeless people were fighting.

Those dilapidated wooden houses looked even more desolate compared to the girl's house which was equally dilapidated but at least had no loopholes.

At least the girl's house can be protected from the cold wind when winter comes, but most of the houses outside are leaky.

The girl looked at her friends on the street again.

The clothes on most of them are old, dirty and sloppy.

Even a very small part of the clothes are just a few pieces of shabby cloth wrapped together.

But what about girls?

Although the clothes were also shabby, at least they looked clean and tidy.

The girl recalled that the neighbors often brought gifts to seek advice from her mother, and begged her mother to read those obscure bills.

Oh ~

Girls get it!

She also wants to become a woman with prestige like her mother and who can use her knowledge to support her family.

"No need to say any more, Mom...I completely understand!"

The girl patted her chest proudly and said:

"If I don't want to live as hard as other neighbors, then I should study hard and improve myself."

But to the girl's dismay, her mother shook her head, as if not satisfied with the answer.

At least not completely satisfied.

"My daughter, studying is not only for you to live a better life than them... but also for you to have enough strength to help them and build a home that can at least provide shelter from the wind and rain for them. , let the barbaric people learn etiquette, and lighten the burden on them who are overwhelmed by life."

The girl looked at her mother in confusion.

The girl couldn't understand it at all.

What does it mean to learn not just for yourself, but also for others?

If you can't even take care of yourself, who is willing to take care of others?

Unbeknownst to the girl, her mother returned all the gifts from her neighbors...and did so after helping her neighbors.

Before helping, the neighbors themselves felt uneasy if they refused to accept gifts.

The woman who held the girl in her arms said helplessly but gently:

"Okay, now you are still young, my daughter... then think about it, when your friends are around you and you read a story that only you can read among the children, do you also feel a sense of accomplishment?"

"...No, no!"

The girl denied.

But in the following days, she no longer talked to her mother about what she called "theory of futility of learning", but patiently followed her mother in her studies.

Even though my mother's knowledge is not comparable to that of any ordinary college student in Victoria, it is still precious here, in Oak Forest County, where these poor Tara people who have not integrated into Victoria gather.

For hundreds of years, Victoria had never actively tried to civilize the Tara people;

……

Outside the entrance of a casino in Oak Forest County, two security guards looked at a purple-haired boy in ordinary clothes and a "Dulin" who was wrapped in a black cloak in surprise and couldn't see his true face.

What surprised them was not the boy's smug smile, because that was too common for gamblers.

The banker of this casino does not completely deny casino customers the opportunity to win money...

How many gamblers have lost their entire life's worth just because they won a small amount of money?

Anyway, no matter who wins or loses among the gamblers who enter the casino, the banker will never lose.

Changing the probabilities, playing tricks, and asking for favors... these are all common tricks used by casinos.

However, the appearance of the casino should not be too ugly. Otherwise, once the gamblers discover this trick, although the angry gamblers may not be able to get their money back, at least the casino's customer flow will be greatly reduced.

After all, the casino in Oak Forest County where the boy came was just a small casino.

What really surprised the security guard at the door was the heavy package behind the boy.

The security guard’s first reaction was:

'Is this what we asked for? ! '

But then he remembered that he didn't receive any instructions today... In other words, that boy was not a trustee.

'The boss is in such a good mood today, why would he give such a big opportunity to others for free? ! '

This casino occasionally selects lucky spectators, who are not stooges, but people who really know nothing.

After all, if something like this is accidentally leaked, it will have a huge impact on the casino.

Therefore, the person you invite must be trustworthy, and you cannot ask the same person frequently, otherwise the secret will be revealed.

This is just a small casino and does not have the ability of those big casinos to cover the sky with one hand.

The security guards swallowed at the package carried on the young man's shoulders.

How could someone not hide the money after taking it, but walk out in a big way?

Isn't he afraid of being robbed? !

And in the shadows of the streets, the scoundrels and vagrants who specifically picked out complacent gamblers also hesitated.

If nothing else, the main reason was that the sounds of coins and banknotes in the boy's package were too loud together... and the package looked too big.

The squinting boy who looked very young, and the 'Dulin' wrapped in a black cloak following behind him, looked too easy to bully.