() Dark skin, ordinary face, black lusterless hair - this girl is called Wu Jian.
Although Xia Han desperately wanted to know the specific information of this girl who was crucial to his cultivation, she broke away from his hand and ran away in fear - many poor people have a fear of nobles.
Wu Jian's clothing showed that she lived in a slum and it was not difficult to find her, so Xia Han was not too anxious.
The girl can't escape, but Xia Han needs to treat her matter carefully - now that he is a fish, Wu Jing's eyes are always watching him, and he can't show any abnormality.
If Xia Han's strong will towards Wu Jian was shown in the first meeting and attracted Wu Jing's attention, it would be bad for both of them, so their contact must come slowly...
On the carriage back, Xia Han looked up Wu Jian's information. For the first time, he saw the information displayed like this:
No sword:
This person is not found in the query.
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For the first time, the illustrated book did not give out a person's identity information, perhaps because 20% of the information was damaged.
Xia Han suddenly gritted his teeth. It was like someone giving you a cup of instant noodles when you were hungry. As soon as you opened the seasoning, there were noodles...but no fork!
Critical moment - how can you not give your best!
Xia Han was secretly worried, but fortunately, when he and Wu Jing had a bloody dinner at night, he couldn't taste how unpalatable the food was.
As for Xia Han's request, Wujing agreed without blinking.
[Hmph, it seems that he understands that arranging me to go to the church is overkill!] - Xia Han boasted that he could finally start practicing. With his singing voice that transcended the times, he completed the first route of the imperial singer's road.
Isn’t that a trivial matter?
However, the next day, reality once again dealt Xia Han a huge blow.
“Dear fellow villagers and neighbors, I’m passing by...”
He stood alone in the largest square in the slum area. No one appeared within a radius of a hundred meters, which made his voice grow smaller and smaller.
Xia Han didn't stand here at first, but no matter where he went, the crowd would disperse quickly, and no one dared to approach him. Without magic to spread the sound, Xia Han had no way to show his ability.
However, he realized the reason - the world is not created equal.
Races are divided into high and low, and the same race is also divided into high and low due to blood and strength, especially in human society. The nobles are superior, they wantonly insult the common people, and the class contradiction is huge and prominent.
But unlike the history of the earth, in this world power is supreme - and the people who hold the power are superior, which means that the common people will never be able to stand up. Especially the poor people, in their eyes, the nobles are even more terrifying than the devils.
Xia Han stood in the slums in gorgeous clothes, looking like an aristocratic lady with unknown goals, so she was naturally kept at a distance.
"I'm so thirsty... Another whole morning has been wasted."
At noon, Xia Han's throat felt dry due to shouting. He felt it was necessary to replenish water, so he asked Xiao Sheng, who was standing coolly beside him, to get some water.
However, before he turned around, a five or six-year-old girl in a white and green dress appeared in the distance, walking over with a large water bag in her left hand.
That dress is a monk's uniform. Could it be that the church specially sent him to bring water to Xia Han? That middle-aged female monk is indeed a bodhisattva-hearted person...
Xia Han sighed while examining the girl.
[If the King of Humans sees her, he will definitely get a nosebleed.] He commented on the girl's beauty, the wisdom tooth loli with pink makeup and jade, and the blue hair tied into a small ponytail - very different from the girl Wu Jian he met yesterday.
difference.
"Thank you, I just needed it, you came just in time..."
After the little Loli approached, Xia Han expressed his gratitude to her in a friendly manner.
"Thank you? You knew I was coming?"
The pink girl was a little confused for a moment. She blinked: "Wait, it's so hot. Let me drink some water first..."
She raised her water bag and took a sip, then wiped her mouth.
"Get ready, I'm coming!"
With a soft drink, Loli rushed towards Xia Han and took out a dagger from her body.
It turned out to be an assassination——!!
Xia Han was stunned for a moment, and then a figure flashed in front of him. He heard two "clang" and "clang" sounds, and the little Loli's dagger was thrown to the ground in the distance.
Xiao Sheng saved him? No...it was the masked thief who saved Xia Han!
"What do you mean?"
The masked thief's dagger was pressed against the blue-haired Lolita's neck - but was stopped by Xiao Sheng's sword.
At that moment, the thief rescued Xia Han and attacked Loli, while Xiao Sheng took action to save Loli.
"ah--"
Xia Han heard a hoarse exclamation. He turned his head and saw a human head emerging from under a tree in the distance. It was Wu Jian, but she turned around and ran away after seeing Xia Han.
What's happening?
Is the little loli here to avenge Wu Jian? Or is Wu Jian just a bystander? Who is this loli...
"You can't kill her, she is the daughter of the city lord."
Xiao Sheng answered the thief like this.
Xia Han was stunned again. Why would Wu Jing's daughter want to kill him? He looked at this little loli. She shrank her head and stared at Xia Han with her big eyes: "You useless white... idiot princess
!”
She seemed to have bitten her tongue: "Move (away) from my father!"
Xia Han understood - this matter had nothing to do with Wu Jian, it was just the jealousy of an ignorant child...
He never expected that Wujing would raise such a daughter, which made his feelings towards Wujing change drastically. Could it be that the face that has been moistened by the refrigerator for many years and the voice that always sounds like jade blowing cold wind?
The city lord is essentially a lolicon?
After the human king comes the city lord. Girls in this world face great dangers... Xia Han is sincerely glad that he has a little brother.
But when this loli made trouble, his day ended hastily.
Back at the City Lord's Mansion, Wujing seemed to have heard the news and was waiting at the door early.
"Father!"
The little Loli ran towards him with a smile on her face, and then...
"Snapped!"
With a violent slap, the little Loli's body flew out. She screamed and fell to the ground, leaving a blood mark on the ground, and then she became motionless.
Xia Han's heart suddenly felt cold.
"Take this trash back to that woman."
Wujing took back his hand and said to the old housekeeper beside him.
"yes."
The old housekeeper sighed, then picked up the little Loli from the ground with some distress, and walked outside with her dripping blood.
He passed by Xia Han, so Xia Han could clearly see the scratches on Loli's arm, so it was impossible to fake it.
"Isn't she your daughter?"
After the housekeeper left, Xia Han couldn't help but ask.
"She is my daughter, but that doesn't mean she is valuable..." Wujing looked at Xia Han with cold eyes: "There are only valuable and worthless people in this world, and she is worthless..."
"You are my important tool, she is not."
Wu Jing flicked the long sword at his waist, and his face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost: "I have no objection to her assassinating you, but... I don't care whether she was induced by others, or whether she took the initiative to make her own judgment.
...She didn't use any brain to think about how to succeed in the assassination. This is a useless action."
Xia Han pursed his lips slightly, feeling even colder in his heart.
How high does this city lord have for a child?
He didn't ask, but Wujing frowned: "Little princess...you seem to be a little restless because I beat that loser?"
"You'd better not make such a mistake a second time."
After leaving such words, Wujing left.
That night, Xia Han found the information about Wujing's daughter.
White Moon:
The daughter of Bai Ya, the bishop of the Church of Light in the Kirin Continent, she was accepted as a direct disciple by the Pope after the demise of the Emerald Empire, and was the original Knight of Light. After the disaster of the church split in the second act of the Heroic Era, Bai Yue founded the radical organization "Bloody Thorns" and appointed himself
Pope, legendary hero.
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"Is this what is called waste?"
Seeing this information, Xia Han could only sneer at Wu Jing's eyes. Even such an outstanding child was treated as waste. Maybe Wu Jing, the lord of Jade City, should not be said to be a monster - but should be said to be 'twisted'.
He thought to himself that this was not something a normal person would think about. Would a normal person do this to his own child?
Although she was worried about the pink little Lolita, Xia Han was also happy for her. At least she was not raised by Wujing. Judging from her demeanor and actions when they met, her mother Bai Ya should have taught her well to become a 'good' child.
...
But killing people casually is still very much like her father's style...
Wujing said that he had no objection to Bai Yue's assassination of Xia Han. This sentence made Xia Han feel confused. Does it only apply to Bai Yue, or does it also apply to other people?
Although there were two guards to protect him, Xia Han slept a little cold that night, and he always felt that an inexplicable danger was accompanying him.
Then a new day came.
The carriage carrying Xia Han continued to drive towards the slums. However, this time its pace did not stop in the residential area, but came to the church again.
It was still early in the day, and the white spire of the church glowed golden in the light, while some nuns had already come out to trim the weeds outside.
"Miss Han, you're here again!"
The familiar middle-aged nun hurried out to greet her after being notified, with a smile on her wrinkled face - as if it had never disappeared.
"Good morning."
Xia Han greeted her, exchanged a few pleasantries and then stated his purpose.
"You want the nuns to go out with you to sing carols, this..." The nun was a little hesitant. The choir in the church basically did not sing outside. Xia Han, who didn't know the situation, found this request a bit embarrassing.
"..."
However, she thought for a moment and finally nodded: "You came here on Wujing's recommendation. He is kind to us...I promise you!"
Without thorns?
She was just a low-level nun, and she even used honorifics to Xia Han, who didn't know her identity. Why would she directly address the city lord by his name?
Xia Han's plan was successful, but he never expected to hear such a strange sentence.
What is the relationship between thornlessness and the church?
He vaguely remembered that the nun's name was Wu Qian, so he looked it up in the illustrated book.
Wuqian:
She survived as a prostitute when she was young, and was a childhood friend with Wu Jing, the lord of Jade City. An ordinary person, he joined the church when Wu Jing was renovating the slums and died in the Green Chao.
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The gossip was full of atmosphere, and Xia Han was confused. At this time, he felt that Wujing was a good person again...
[No matter what! I can be good or bad as you please, it’s none of my business! 】
Xia Han gritted his teeth and focused on practicing.;
