Feng Aotian is the protagonist? Take it!

His experience was not as good as the top ten, and even less than that of the adventurers. Death was a huge shock to him.

When the girl saw that he remained silent, the corners of her mouth lifted up to an invisible degree.

There are many ways to win people's hearts.

Different approaches are needed when dealing with different people.

For them, using fear to dominate is the most direct and fastest way.

At the same time, the girl also understands the principle of giving a candy as a reward after a beating.

"I'm in a good mood today." The girl leaned back on the throne, "I allow you to ask a question."

After hearing the girl's answer, everyone looked at each other.

Without communication, they know what to ask at this time.

Among the nine people, Gun Yong is the strongest.

He didn't want to be the first to stand out, but the others all looked at him, so he had no choice.

He looked at the girl's toes, not daring to look up, and asked in a low voice: "According to rumors, the Sword Dao Demon Lord should be an old man... So you..."

Gun Yong didn't finish his words, but the girl knew what he wanted to say.

"Bai Huo was defeated by me, you all know that, right?"

Hearing the girl's words, everyone nodded with a cold sweat running down their cheeks.

"Guess why he's still alive?"

This sentence made everyone stunned at first. After thinking for a moment, they immediately reacted and looked at the pink-haired girl.

Is it disguise?

When fighting Bai Huo, she disguised herself as an old man and deliberately let Bai Huo survive.

There is only one purpose for doing this, to let the whole world know that the Sword Dao Demon Lord is an old man!

But the time is not right...

The girl looks to be about 16 or 17 years old...

and many more!

She is an elf!

If that's the case, then it's correct.

The life span of elves is several times that of humans. Even if humans die of old age, they are just adults!

Answering one question gives rise to another.

Why did she deceive the whole world and pretend to be an old man?

Although they didn't know the reason behind this, they were sure that she was planning something big.

Thinking of this, they swallowed.

"It seems that you have already guessed it." The girl stood up. "We can talk when we have time. This is it for now."

As the girl turned to leave, she glanced at the pink-haired girl, and then only the two of them left the scene.

Afterwards, Gun Yong and others were taken away by the maid to treat their injuries and were assigned dormitories.

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Two gorgeous girls were walking along the corridor.

As the breeze blew, their hair swayed slightly, emitting bursts of fragrance.

"What happened over there?" The girl looked at the pink-haired girl, "The direction of fate has deviated."

The pink-haired girl walked around behind the girl, put her hands on her shoulders, squeezed them, and said playfully:

"I'm sorry, I failed in my primary mission this time." The pink-haired girl said as she gave the girl a massage, "But I found an interesting person."

"Xi Lan didn't die this time?" The girl held her chin and thought for a while, then asked, "Who is that interesting person?"

"His name is Zhang Liang."

Hearing the name, the girl's heart trembled.

Part 1#Volume 2: The Gears of Revenge Are Turning Here: Chapter 210: The Past Only She Knows (Part 1)

In the street alley.

There are restaurants on both sides of the alley, and there are so many empty wooden boxes piled up here that it is difficult to see inside from the outside.

At this time, a boy in ragged clothes was surrounded in a corner by a group of thugs.

He gave an attentive smile and said something "ah ba ah ba".

"What the hell is he talking about?"

"do not know."

"Who cares? Just grab it first!"

One of the thugs covered the boy's mouth to prevent him from making any sound, while the others frantically pulled his arms.

As the boy struggled, a gold coin fell from his hand.

His eyes widened and he struggled even harder, trying to reach the hard-earned gold coins.

Just when the thugs were about to beat him up, a long sword flashing with cold light appeared in front of them.

The boy raised his head and was fascinated by the sword shadow that bloomed like a flower.

"You guys are robbing beggars of their money. How shameless!" The girl with beige hair was very angry and shouted rudely, "Get out of here!"

“You, you are!” The thug collapsed to the ground with a terrified expression and exclaimed: “Sword Saint! Mireya!?”

At this time, the gangsters were left with only half of their underwear. After being glared at by Mireya, their faces turned pale, and they covered their front and backs and ran towards the street.

Mireya watched the boy pick up the gold coins and turned away without saying anything.

However···

"..."

Mireya walked a few streets and found that she was being entangled.

The boy followed her all the time, and whenever Mireya looked back, he would smile at her attentively.

"Don't follow me." Mireya was a little embarrassed.

She tried to persuade him, but the boy seemed not to understand and just put on a silly smile.

"..."

This troubled her a lot. She didn't expect that the person she rescued so casually was actually a follower.

For a moment, she regretted saving the boy.

Mireya was not good at dealing with children, and if it was a bully, she would stab him a few times and he would know he was wrong.

And the boy...

Still a beggar...

Still unable to communicate...

Mireya really couldn't do it...

It was not a good idea to let him follow her all the time, so Mireya quickly ran into the alley and immediately jumped onto the roof in the blind spot of the boy's sight to escape.

The boy quickened his pace and turned the corner in a hurry. When he found that Mireya was gone, he felt a little lost.

After that, the situation was reversed.

The boy walked lostly on the street, and Mireya followed him quietly.

She didn't know where the boy was going, or where he could go.

Maybe she was very free, or maybe she cared more about the boy, anyway, she just followed him.

Mireya followed until dusk.

The boy walked out of the city and for a long time, and finally he came to a bridge.

Mireya was surprised by the scene before her.

Under the bridge there were beds made of weeds, sheets made of rags and torn clothes, and some cups made of bamboo.

At first glance, the feeling it gives people is only shabby and poor.

Obviously, this is where the boy lives.

When Mireya saw this, she felt an indescribable feeling in her heart, a sour feeling.

She didn't understand why the boy didn't buy some daily necessities to improve his life when he had a gold coin.

Just then, she realized a problem.

The boy can't speak... He was just robbed...

Needless to say, a boy like this has no way to spend money even if he has it.

As the saying goes, wealth should not be shown to the public.

If a beggar-like boy like this meets a good person, it will be fine. But if he meets a bad person, his only gold coin will be taken away.

It’s too difficult…

As a sword master, Mireya once had a childlike and innocent goal.

change the world.

Because she is strong, very strong.

It can be said that she is the most talented genius in the history of the elves.

Her strength has always crushed everyone around her since she was a child.

She can understand sword skills that others need years to master with just one look, and can even apply them to other situations.

For a long time, she thought she was invincible and there was nothing she couldn't do.

Therefore, she had the idea of ​​changing the world. She wanted to create a world where everyone could live happily.

Of course, she also took action to achieve this goal.

Many years have passed and she has put in a lot of effort.

result···

Reality is often contrary to ideals. After entering the human territory, she found that she was too naive.

Due to different concepts about life span, humans have a fast pace of life, unlike the leisurely life of the elves.

If you think about it carefully, you can understand that humans die after a hundred years, while elves are in their prime after a hundred years.

Mireya discovered that no matter how strong a person's power was, even if he set foot in the holy land, he was still a very insignificant existence.

This feeling of powerlessness smashed her target to pieces.

As the days passed, her friends grew old and left one by one, and she gradually became numb.

She knew she couldn't change the world, so she chose to give up and live a dirty life.

As long as you don’t interact with people, you won’t have any emotions and you won’t feel sad for them.

Mireya watched the boy using the primitive method of drilling wood to make fire. She did not choose to help, but left silently.

Out of sight, out of mind.

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A week passed.

Bistro.

"Boss! Another pint of beer!