(Two chapters combined into one)

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Destiny is a very strange thing. A person's life is obviously so long. In terms of life's scale, a brief encounter is just a blink of an eye, but an encounter that seems like a lifetime ago can penetrate time.

"Hit him! Beat him to death!"

"Why is a newcomer so arrogant?"

"Remember this, if you meddle in other people's business, this is what you will get!"

"I'll give you a slap in the face! Let you file a complaint!"

A skinny little boy fell to the ground, covered in mud, and was being beaten severely by several older children around him. Judging by his age, they were all in their early teens. From time to time, there were sounds of swearing and fists being thrown.

The little boy protected his head and said in a very stubborn voice: "It's wrong for you to grab Dudu's biscuits!"

The kid king kicked him on the head, bared his teeth and cursed: "It's none of your business! I'm warning you, if you dare to complain to the nun again, I'll knock out all your front teeth!"

The little boy shouted unyieldingly: "If you hit me, I will say it! If it's wrong, it's wrong! It doesn't matter who's grabbing cookies!"

"I think you deserve a beating!" Kid Wang was furious, and he and his companions punched and kicked him.

Just when the kid king was beating the little boy, there was a sudden "bang" sound, severe pain came from the back of his head, and his head was buzzing. He was half-kneeling on the ground in pain, and when he touched his back, his hands were covered in blood.

"Do you want to die??!!" As the kid king roared, the little boy subconsciously looked over.

The autumn wind is slightly cold, and the yellow leaves are flying like butterflies. A girl with heroic eyebrows is standing in the wind. She is dressed in white and is as clean as winter snow. The most eye-catching thing is her eyes, which are a very rare rose red color.

The girl looked a few years older than the little boy, about the same age as the kings of children. She was holding a bloody baseball bat in her hand and snorted heavily: "I have tolerated you for a long time! Bully this one today, bully that one tomorrow

, you thought no one would dare to beat you up, right? Now, apologize to this boy immediately!"

The King of Kids said with a grim face: "I won't! What can you do?!"

The girl tightened her grip on the baseball bat and said coldly, "Then I'll beat you until you apologize!"

The child king yelled "alpaca" angrily, and led several other children to rush forward and fight with the girl.

In the past, when more people fought with fewer people, the side with fewer people would definitely retreat in terms of momentum.

But this girl was very brave. She didn't care about others and let the fists fall on her. She only stared at the child king and beat her violently. If someone punched her, she would give the child king a stick and beat him until he rolled on the ground and howled.

By the time they were hit, both the girl and the child had bruises on their heads and bruises on their faces.

The girl still didn't care, and swung the baseball bat like crazy, hitting each stick hard, causing the child king to howl in pain.

As the saying goes, the poor are afraid of the arrogant, the arrogant are afraid of the stupid, and the stupid are afraid of losing their lives.

The girl's life-threatening cruelty directly frightened the companions of Kid King.

The child king was beaten all over the floor and couldn't bear it anymore. He cried out: "Don't fight, stop fighting! I give up!"

The girl wiped away her nosebleed vigorously, pointed at the trembling little boy and said, "Then you apologize to him! Now!"

The child king crawled directly in front of the little boy and cried: "I'm sorry! It's my fault, please forgive me... I'm really sorry..."

The girl kicked the child king in the butt and said fiercely: "Don't think that having more people is a big deal! Next time you bully other children, I won't care about others and will beat you! I'll beat you while I'm watching! Like

I’ll beat you like this until you beg for mercy!”

"I don't dare, I don't dare! Never again!" The child king cried loudly, limped up, and ran away in despair with his companions.

"Stop!" the girl shouted.

Several naughty children stopped quickly and did not dare to move.

The girl walked around them a few times and waved her hand impatiently: "Forget it, let's go. I originally wanted to ask you to hand over your cookies as compensation, but wouldn't I become a bad guy too?

...Go, go, get out of my sight.”

The naughty children fled in a hurry.

"Phew - I finally taught these guys a lesson, it hurts me so much." The girl rubbed the bruises on her face, stretched out her baseball bat to the little boy, and showed her cute little tiger teeth when she smiled, "Are you okay? Come on.

,stand up."

The little boy stood up holding the baseball bat. He covered the wound on his body, shrank his head and sobbed: "It hurts..."

"Ah! Does it hurt? Let me help you think of a solution." The girl paced back and forth, suddenly thought of something, took out a candy from her arms, opened it and stuffed it into the little boy's mouth, "Here, eat candy!"

The little boy was suddenly stuffed with candy and was a little confused. He subconsciously rolled the candy back and forth in his mouth and looked at her timidly.

The girl blinked: "Is it sweet?"

Feeling the sweetness in his mouth, the little boy nodded quickly.

"Hey, is it delicious? This is my favorite milk candy. When I was sick in the past, if my body hurt, I would eat candy. As I ate, I forgot about the pain!" The girl put her little face forward and said,

Looking at the little boy with expectant eyes, "How's it going? Are you no longer in pain?"

Little boy: "It hurts."

Girl raises baseball bat.

Little boy: "It doesn't hurt."

The girl took back the baseball bat and said proudly: "This is right~"

The little boy showed a silly smile and touched the back of his head. He held the candy in his mouth and his evasive eyes were a little shy, but he still said gratefully: "Sister, thank you for helping me..."

"It's nothing, I just can't stand them bullying others!" The girl walked around the little boy, looked him up and down, tilted her head and said, "Speaking of which, you are the 11th new kid here, right?"

The little boy nodded hastily.

"You are obviously so thin, but you still dare to stand up and stop them when you see them grabbing Dudu's biscuits. How brave you are!" The girl hugged his shoulders and said with a smile, "Just in time, I helped the nun sister find them last week.

I found a lost child, and she said she would promise me something. I will tell her later that she will let you be my tablemate, otherwise you will be miserable sitting in the corner alone~"

The little boy felt the girl's soft embrace, and a warm current seemed to flow through his heart. He looked at those rose-red eyes, and asked with longing and curiosity: "Sister, why are you so nice to me?"

"Well...I can't tell. I've been here since I can remember. In fact, I've long been used to being alone, but sometimes I still want someone to play with me, talk with me, etc. Maybe..."

That autumn when we first met, the girl smiling in the wind lit up the first ray of light in the little boy's heart, "I want a relative~"

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"11...11..."

A hazy call came, and 11 slowly opened his eyes. He was very weak, dizzy, and his head hurt as if it was filled with lead. The scenery in front of him also had some double images, and he would not be able to see clearly for a while.

thing.

The quality of my sleep is getting worse and worse... I always dream...

11 People who are high-intensity mental workers consume a lot of sugar and often have symptoms of hypoglycemia. They are not easily woken up after falling asleep, and they will feel dizzy for a long time when they wake up, so they have to eat sugar constantly.

Lu Yuqing saw that 11 was awake, took out a candy from her arms and fed him, and said softly: "We have arrived in Xizhou."

11 was currently resting his head on Lu Yuqing's thigh, and he didn't know how long he had slept. What was more embarrassing was that he was so sleepy that his saliva drooled out and got on her skirt.

"Sorry, I don't sleep well." 11 sat up and touched the back of his head awkwardly.

Lu Yu smiled: "It doesn't matter."

11 Looking around, there are teahouses, taverns, pawn shops, workshops on both sides of the street... There are also many small vendors with big umbrellas in the open space. Pedestrians are bustling and traffic is busy. From time to time, you can hear the shouts of vendors and the bargaining sounds of customers.

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Generally speaking, the folk life of the Far Eastern Dynasty was not much different from that of the Kingdom of Doguland, except that the styles of clothing and architecture were completely different. This was due to different histories and cultures.

It is evening now, and the setting sun is shining on the eaves of the pavilions, adding a hazy and poetic quality to the prosperous evening scene of Xizhou in front of us.

11 took Lu Yu out of the car and said goodbye to the caravan boss.

Xizhou is the main border city of the Far Eastern Dynasty. It is similar in nature to Twilight City and has about 8,000 soldiers.

11 I saw some military attaches wearing "copper dragon robes" and "silver dragon robes" one after another, and even a senior military attaché wearing a "one-claw golden dragon robe".

The Far Eastern dynasty has a high degree of centralization. Unlike the royal families of Doguland, each family has its own serial title.

The ratings of the Far Eastern dynasties are all canonized by the Gyeonggi court, and are distinguished by the color of their clothes and dragon claws. From low to high they are: bronze dragon, silver dragon, one-clawed golden dragon, two-clawed golden dragon, three-clawed golden dragon, four-clawed golden dragon, five-clawed golden dragon

Golden dragon.

It is worth mentioning that in Doguland, the sequence rating is only related to strength.

For example, Dinisha Dogulande is the strongest transcendent in the entire kingdom and the only Akura of the 7th sequence.

But in terms of official position, Dinisha is only the chief imperial guard, not an official with real power.

In the Far Eastern Dynasty, clothes and ratings were more status symbols.

For example, the "five-clawed golden dragon robe" can only be worn by today's emperor. The other important officials of the imperial court, even the most powerful person in the dynasty, can only be awarded the title of "four-clawed golden dragon robe" at most.

Let’s get back to the present moment.

11 He walked towards the military attache wearing a golden dragon robe and greeted him in a Far Eastern language: "Lord One Claw."

Yizhao looked at 11 and looked him up and down: "Do you and I know each other?"

"I don't know you, but I have something to ask of you." 11 said with a smile, "Can you take me to Gyeonggi to meet the emperor?"

Yizhao laughed directly: "What a joke! You can see the emperor whenever you want? Who are you?"
To be continued...