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Chapter 732

The little girl was stunned as she held the piece of gold in both hands. She stared blankly at the three death warriors who walked back to the team while carrying the basket and laughing.

Although gold may not look big, it is gold after all.

Moreover, it is still a rough stone. If it is turned into gold coins, it can also be made into three or four coins.

How much is that basket of hot cakes worth? Even if they were all sold, there wouldn't be a single gold coin.

For the little girl, this was indeed a small fortune.

Her family is not rich and has always lived a tight life. Her parents work hard outside, but the income cannot satisfy their hunger.

In order to keep her younger brothers and sisters fed, the little girl made hot cakes and sold them.

The money earned is then exchanged for coarser food, so that at least one can eat enough.

She never thought that because she mustered up the courage to run out, the basket of hot cakes would be exchanged for gold.

The little girl stared blankly at the death warrior who returned to the team. It happened that the death warrior also turned to look at her, nodded to her, and raised the hot cake he took a bite of.

The little girl's eyes became moist again, and she bowed deeply thinking about the death warrior.

The death warrior was stunned for a moment, then smiled and began to distribute the hot cakes in the basket to his companions around him.

Although this battle is not difficult to win, it still requires effort. At this time, I am really hungry.

There isn't much in the basket of hot cakes. You take one, he takes one, and it's all gone quickly.

The death warriors bit into the soft hot cakes, laughing and noisy among themselves.

The serious atmosphere disappeared in an instant.

The surrounding citizens standing on the street no longer feel that these people are scary. They are just ordinary people like them.

Seeing that the little girl successfully sold the hot cakes and got a piece of gold, naturally some people were jealous.

A man who wanted to take advantage of the situation walked out carrying his own food and wanted to sell it to the death warriors.

In his opinion, if a little girl's hot cakes can be sold, the food he makes must be better than the hot cakes, and the gold he gives will be more.

But when he actually came to the death warrior, he couldn't open his mouth.

The death warrior just looked at him, and his whole body stiffened, as if he had seen something extraordinary.

Cold sweat broke out continuously, soaking his back.

He took two steps back and fell to the ground.

Death warriors passed by him one by one, but no one wanted to buy his food.

In addition to this person who wants to take advantage, there are also some bold children who, like the little girls, sell cheap food, and most of them also subsidize their families.

They happily ran out of the crowd, rushed to the death warrior's side, raised the basket in their hands, and did not say a word, just holding the basket and running after the death warrior.

The death warrior then took a basket, put a piece of gold in his free hand, and handed the basket to the brothers around him.

The child who had the basket taken away first looked at the gold in his hand in surprise, then raised his head and gave the death warrior a big smile.

The child's smile had a healing effect. The Death Warrior responded with a smile and touched his little head.

The citizens on both sides of the street finally understood that what the Death Warrior liked was not ordinary hot cakes or other street food, but rather children.

To adults, they may be cold and scary, but to children, they will show smiles and be full of sunshine.

Xiaobai also saw all this and nodded secretly.

If the death warrior treats everyone the same way, then he will wonder if he has done something wrong.

But now, he feels that he has never done anything wrong. The Death Warrior is not a cold-blooded machine.

They also have rich emotions and are kind to children.

A team with a bottom line is the strongest.

If you don't have a bottom line and do anything, you will eventually be overthrown.

Death warriors live in the name of death, but they still have life and kindness hidden in their hearts.

The baskets were taken away one by one, and the hot cakes and other food inside were shared. What was left to the children were pieces of gold that could make their lives better.

The children who sold their food were very happy, while the children who did not sell their food continued to chase the death warrior.

The death warriors are physically strong and bring big-bellied naan, each one is like a rice bucket, and they accept all comers.

What they ate in Samsara Continent was dried meat, which contained strange energy and could quickly replenish their physical energy.

The food eaten in the Desert Continent is not dried meat. Most of it is ordinary and contains little energy, so it is very difficult to replenish it.

Not to mention the hot cakes and other items sold by the children, no matter how much they eat, they don’t care because they digest them very quickly.

By the time they left the neighborhood, the children stopped chasing them because all the food in their hands had been sold.

Xiaobai led the team back to Samsara Manor.

The death warrior and gladiator told Xiaobai to go back to the gladiator training ground.

The Gray Party militant faction stayed around the manor, waiting for Xiaobai's next instructions.

Xiaobai returned to the villa, took a rest, sorted out his thoughts, and issued the first official order after the battle: Take back everything!

Everything that was taken away before must be taken back now.

Not only the industries and territories owned by the previous Militant Faction, but also those owned by the previous Gray Party.

These should all belong to Xiaobai, and now he wants to get them back.

There is also power within the Gray Party. Xin Ping has failed and fallen, and now the Gray Party will be fully taken over by Barbato.

The order was conveyed, drawing cheers from the Gray Party combatants, who had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

The past period of time has been really frustrating, and now it's finally time to feel proud.

After receiving the order, the Gray Party combatants began to leave, eager to get back what belonged to them.

There were dark clouds in the sky, a bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, and thunder rumbled.

The streets of Doluo City were in chaos, and pedestrians were walking in a hurry.

Many people moved out water storage equipment, and they wanted to keep some rainwater.

Along with the thunder, raindrops fell from the sky, and the heavy rain seemed to wash away all the filth in the world.

The Gray Party combatants accompanied by robes did not stop their actions because of the rain.

They folded their hands with their wide sleeves, gathered together, put on their hoods, and walked towards the neighborhood that originally belonged to them.

Xiaobai came to the balcony, looked up at the sky, and watched the big raindrops falling from the sky.

The heat was driven away by the heavy rain, and there was a rare coolness, with a fresh smell in the air.

Looking towards the manor, one can see a green patch of green, and the plants that looked a little wilted due to the sun are now full of vitality.

Lots of greenery.

Mosaye appeared outside the villa, with her hands open to welcome the rain.

The rain wet her body, but it also brought her a pure smile.

Feeling her beautiful smile, all the plants began to grow, making Samsara Manor full of vitality.


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