"Brita! Britta! Are you deaf?" A woman frowned, wiping her palms with a rag as she walked into the hall of her house.
She was very dissatisfied with her son's behavior of not responding to her shouts, and her tone was full of anger: "If I find you doing trouble, watch your butt!"
"I'm sorry, Mom." Britta, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, finally spoke and responded to her mother.
"What were you doing just now?" The child's mother looked at the somewhat overly honest child and asked in a bad tone.
"It's nothing, Mom, I want to go out..." Britta's eyelashes flickered and she looked at her mother and said.
"Okay! Get back here right away during dinner, do you understand?" the child's mother warned.
"Okay, Mom." The child jumped off the edge of the bed and walked to the door. When he lowered his head and looked at the new pair of leather shoes at the door, he was slightly stunned.
"What's wrong?" The mother standing behind him saw her child in a strange daze at the door and asked.
"No, it's nothing." Britta bent down to put on her shoes, tied the shoelaces carefully, and pushed open the door.
"It's weird, I'm thinking of some messy prank again..." The child's mother hung the rag in her hand on the hook on the wall, and then walked into the kitchen.
The moment the door closed, Britta stood there without taking a step. On the slightly dim stairway, he curiously looked at the many novel things in front of him.
The walls are covered with random advertisements for locksmiths and moving companies, and occasionally you can see phone numbers for pornographic services.
This is a not-so-rich neighborhood with a high population mobility, and it doesn't look as tidy and clean as those palatial neighborhoods.
However, this place still has many characteristics of its own. At least Britta is now very interested in the advertisement in front of her for recruiting people to reclaim the new 5th area.
The advertisement contains many generous benefits, including a reward of more than 100 acres of land, regular physical examinations, free immigration certificate processing, free boat tickets, etc.
If they are demons who are willing to go there to reclaim wasteland and build their motherland, they can still get an imperial identity certificate after ten years...
Anyway, there are a lot of novel things that make Britta feel very interesting.
After reading the advertisement on the wall, he looked up and looked at the voice-activated light. It lit up when Britta opened the door, and now it dimmed again.
In short, everything here seemed to fascinate Brita. He just stood at the door of his home, looking around, without moving his feet for a long time.
"Bretta..." A neighbor walked down the stairs, carrying a garbage bag in his hand, and smiled at Britta: "Where are you going?"
Britta didn't answer. He just glanced at his neighbor indifferently, then finally took a step forward and ran downstairs as if he couldn't wait.
"This kid...why has he suddenly become so rude..." The neighbor shook his head, glanced at Brita's door covered with advertising stickers, and continued walking slowly down the stairs.
Britta rushed out of the unit door and walked on a street that seemed very prosperous and yet very ordinary. There were lively shops on both sides of the road, and in the middle of the road there was a constant flow of cars.
They are said to be cars, but these vehicles have almost nothing to do with cars. They are electric vehicles in the true sense, relying entirely on electric energy to drive.
Because of the existence of magic, the Elanshir Empire has reached astonishing heights in terms of power reserve and energy conversion.
Nowadays, the Airanse Imperial Tram takes only a few seconds to charge and can travel thousands of kilometers on a single charge!
Trams of various models and sizes are now everywhere, and the streets are almost full of them. They are crowded in the streets full of neon lights, waiting impatiently for the signal lights to change.
"Roasted chestnuts with sugar! A delicacy from the Chinese God Realm! Roasted chestnuts with sugar!" A child's immature voice echoed in the street. It was a woman pushing a cart, with a cute child sitting in the cart.
The trolley was piled high with sugar-roasted chestnuts, which looked delicious. Britta swallowed, then reached out and touched in her empty pocket.
He frowned, and then looked at a woman who looked like a magician standing on the street. So he walked over, raised his head, and said to the girl from the magic academy: "I can exchange crystals for you.
Some money?”
"What?" The female magic apprentice, who is still studying in the second year of the magic academy this year, was stunned for a moment. She looked at the boy who was only two-thirds of her height, and for a moment she was not sure whether she heard correctly.
"Can I exchange some magic crystals with you for some money?" Britta raised her head and repeated her question.
"Yes, yes, but... you have the magic crystal..." the female apprentice replied with a smile. Halfway through her words, her eyes widened and she saw Brita spreading her palms, revealing the inside.
A magic crystal the size of a bottle cap comes.
However, this seemingly ordinary-sized magic crystal is crystal clear and sparkles with a charming light that the female magic apprentice has never seen before. From this luminous crystal, the female magic apprentice can even see... the vast universe.
.
Because of surprise, the female magic apprentice did not dare to reach out for the magic crystal immediately, as if touching the stone with her hand was a stain on the stone.
"Are you sure you want to use it to exchange...for...money?" the female magic apprentice asked with some uncertainty.
"Yes, I'm sure." Britta answered.
The female magic apprentice immediately began to look in her pockets. She took out all her money, including the change, as if she would not be worthy of the stone if she did not do this.
After she put all the money into Brita's hand, she took out a mobile phone with a cute cartoon cat pattern phone case and asked: "I still have 2,700 gold coins in my payment card..."
"No need." Although she was curious about what the payment card was, Britta shook her head, took the money and went to buy sugar-roasted chestnuts across the street.
"That boy! Hey! I'm calling you! Stop!" A man in uniform shouted to Britta who wanted to cross the road.
"Huh?" Britta had already reached the street. At the last second when she was about to cross the road, a man in uniform reached out and grabbed her.
Britta raised her head, with a weird smile on her face, and asked, "Do you want to take my money away?"
"Money?" The man in uniform was stunned, then frowned and yelled: "What money? I asked you to look at the traffic lights when crossing the road! Be careful! Are you going to die?"
He pointed to the signal light over there and yelled loudly: "You learned in school for nothing, right? Do you know how much trouble you will bring to other people by doing this? Kid!"
"It's been a long time since anyone spoke to me like this." The weird smile on Britta's face disappeared, replaced by an indescribable calm: "Thank you."
"What do you mean there has been no one for a long time...you...sorry." As if he realized something, the man in uniform suddenly became tender: "Be careful when crossing the road, kid!"
He thought that Britta said this because her relatives were no longer here. The Eilanhill Empire's attitude towards orphans was extremely gentle, because this empire was built on the basis of countless people sacrificing their lives.
Nodding slightly, Burrell looked at the man and said calmly: "You are a good person."
"Let me tell you, what do you think of Alan Siris?" Unknowingly, a young man with black hair stood next to Britta and asked with a smile on his face.
He walked across the road with Britta and watched as Britta bought a paper bag of roasted chestnuts, squatted on the shoulder of the road to peel the chestnut shells, and carefully put the whole chestnuts into her mouth.
"I really didn't expect you to be so powerful." Britta was chewing chestnuts while looking at the flashing neon lights and scantily clad swimsuit advertisements, and she asked an unexpected question: "I just came here, and you found me."
"Although you suppressed your own power and had a very good hiding effect, for me, or for Ailan Siris, it is still as bright as the moon in the night sky, so bright that people can't take their eyes away.
." The young man praised.
"You are better than I thought." Brita continued to peel the chestnut shells carefully: "I like the world you built very much."
"So, you are Sorens, the leader of the watchers?" Chris looked down at the kid at his feet curiously, full of curiosity about his purpose of coming here.
Ever since a powerful force suddenly appeared in Alan Siris, Chris had felt it. He didn't alarm anyone because he knew that this force was too powerful for this world.
He came here alone just to take a look and find out the other party's purpose. If the other party really came to attack Huanglong, then he would try his best to distract the opponent in order to protect everything on this planet.
"Sorens? No, no, no, I'm not Sorens, I'm the one who created him." Brita blew away the bit of broken shell remaining on the chestnuts, and then put the chestnuts into her mouth: "Watcher
Work for me and you can call me 'God'."
"I didn't expect to see you here." Chris was stunned. He didn't expect that the other party had such a big background.
"Ah..." A chestnut fell on the asphalt road. God looked at Brita's unconsciously twisted and trembling fingers and sighed with regret: "Even if it is me, I can seize control of a conscious life."
, it’s still very intolerable...it seems that time is running out.”
"It seems that you are not here to destroy this planet." Chris felt that it would be better for him to test the boss in front of him.
But the god squatting next to Chris saw through his intention: "Indeed, I didn't come to destroy anything. I just came to see what a civilization that can give the watchers a headache is like."
"So...how about it?" Chris got the answer he wanted to hear and relaxed slightly.
"It's very interesting. I was not disappointed." God raised his head and looked at Chris: "Even the color of your hair makes me very happy."
"To be honest, I'm even a little reluctant to destroy the civilization you built." Brice twisted his neck unnaturally twice, seeming to be struggling and adjusting his state.
"So, how about letting your caretaker go...?" Chris asked tentatively again.
"..." He pointed at Chris with a smile, but God did not answer Chris' question.
However, he quickly changed his mind and said: "The war has begun, and no one can stop it. This war must have a winner and a loser, and this cannot be changed."
"But." God touched his nostril with his index finger, saw the blood on his finger, and rubbed it with his thumb: "Because I like it here... I will give you and Saurons a fair stage."
"I only provide energy for Saurons, but I won't do anything to help him." He said as he stood up: "If he wins, you die, and the civilization of Ellandhill will be wiped out. If you win, I will Come and chat with you..."
"Well, if I continue to stay here, this little boy will die." He pointed to himself: "Help me send him home, thank you."
"Goodbye." Chris didn't mean to stay or invite.
"I hope to see you again, Ailan Hill, it's interesting... This is the most possible civilization I have seen in hundreds of millions of years. I hope you won't disappoint me." The god waved his hand, and Britta It just stopped at the waving gesture and stopped moving.
"Huh!" A female magician in black robes descended from the sky and looked at Brita who was already motionless with vigilance: "Your Majesty! What happened? If you act like this on your own, it will be in danger! You are now You are not just one person, you represent the entire empire..."
"Okay, Vivian." Chris interrupted his imperial concubine's nagging and stopped the other party's slender waist: "I promised a friend to send this little boy home. Come on, come with me. Let’s go there.”
"Friend? There must be something wrong with what you say...are you the kind of friend who is very dangerous?" Vivian started nagging again: "You are always like this. When facing danger, you want to be alone, alone. People solve it, you end up..."
"Ah!" Brita regained consciousness and obviously recognized the tall and tall man standing in front of him. His eyes widened in surprise, and he pointed at Chris and Vivian tremblingly. I was speechless for a moment.
"Hi... um... where do you live?" Chris also felt a little embarrassed, waved and asked with a smile.