~： The first year story 027, the seed of collapse

The idiot ignored the dissatisfaction in the dark tone. He looked down at the baby girl in his arms and saw Zhengxiang who was sleeping. He was not disturbed by the noise around him. However, the idiot still carried the baby in his arms and pulled up the baby to cover her ears.

Kuwei Town is not very big, I am afraid it is only a quarter the size of Senag. As long as you poke your ears up and listen, you can hear the train whistle coming from the north of the town. The idiot took a sip of water from the kettle on his waist and walked straight to the train station.

In a prosperous town, the train station is also full of people. The noise of various screams mixed with the sound of the siren spreads in the air, which is even more lively than the streets outside. This excitement finally awakened the little girl and cried.

"Hey, **** girl, cry a fart! Hey, idiot, just throw her away. Then go out with me, do whatever you want."

The idiot didn't even turn to Dimie at a glance. He coaxed the little baby girl, covered her ears with the swaddling, and hugged her tightly in his arms. Perhaps it was because of the feeling of being protected. The cry of the little girl gradually died down and she stopped crying.

The idiot breathed out a breath, poured out a little water to let the baby girl satiate, then he went to the ticket office, stood on tiptoe, and looked at the conductor who was nearly forty years old inside.

"To the wind to blow the sand city, how much is it."

The conductor inside was trimming his nails and looked back when someone asked. After looking around for a long time, she saw a tattered little beggar with a baby in her hand from under the window. She immediately snorted and drew back.

"To the Bucks Empire? Three hundred and twenty suras for the noble limited express magic train, and two hundred suras for the ordinary express. The prices above are all available, see for yourself. After reading it, go away and don’t stop when you know your weight. Delay business here."

The conductor's tone was rude. For a ten-year-old beggar, she did not believe that the other party could really afford a ticket.

"Towards the wind blowing sand city, the cheapest ticket, how much."

But what she didn't expect was that not only did the beggar's voice not leave, but there was no panic in his tone. It was cold... It seemed that even the lively air in Kuvi Town was going to be frozen.

The conductor poked his head out, and after looking at the idiot again, he reached out and found a ticket next to him: "There is a ticket to the transfer station Death Desert. Although there is no ventilation, it is in the territory of the Bucks Empire. , And it’s the station closest to the destination. Fifty Sura, how about it? Would you like it?"

Fifty sura...

The idiot's eyes are still covered with frost. The expressionless face stared at the conductor closely, and a cold gaze stuck into her eyes, as if to freeze her heart.

For some reason, looking at that beggar's eyes would make her whole body cold. After a cold war, she drew back and said loudly, holding up the ticket, "This is the cheapest one! Fifty Sura! Since this is a cross-border train, it costs 100 for any through train. More than Sula! Only this train will be available in the last month. It will depart at 18:00 two days later. You can buy it or not!...Hey! Strange, how about people?"

The conductor stuck his head out again, but apart from the bustling crowd outside, those cold eyes had already disappeared.

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No matter how busy the town is, there will be quiet alleys. The idiot soon found such an alley far away from the bustling atmosphere outside, sat on the snow, and found out his little pocket of money.

"Two, four, six, eight, ten, twelve...very good, kid. The fifty sura you got by selling that princess, now because you are treating this little girl and buying macaroni for this little girl, Traveling because of this little girl has spent most of it. Now you only have thirteen sulas and two Inel in your hand. The cheapest ticket requires fifty sulas. Hey, now, what should you do? "

The dim blood pupil opened, staring at the baby in the idiot's arms maliciously. The little baby girl seemed to know nothing, she opened her eyes and looked at the idiot's face curiously.

The reality is cruel. Of course, fifty Sura tickets cannot be bought with 13 Sura. This only means two possibilities. One, the idiot immediately gave up going to the Bucks Empire and stopped. Second, he needs to find a way to save money, and he earned the remaining 37 Sula in just two days. But... is this possible?

There is nothing impossible for the ditch mice accustomed to darkness and crime.

The idiot collected the money, repacked it, and hung it around his waist. He picked up the little baby girl and came to the alley like a ghost under the dark sky, secretly watching everything outside. Those eyes have become the eyes for hunting prey again, cold and cruel.

The answer is simple. The fastest way to make money in the world is always a crime. Building one's happiness on the suffering of others is often when the noise of coins is loudest. Soon, the little beggar found the first prey—a woman who was holding a child's hand and was pulling out a purse from her arms, preparing to buy an apple.

"Hey, stealing? Or robbery? But either way, it makes people feel very boring. Also, thirty-seven Sura should be a large number, right? I hope you can get these amounts within three times. Haha, Of course it was before those annoying guards found you."

Dim's ridicule is not meaningless, and the corner of the idiot's eye also caught a glimpse of the soldier beside the street. Taking a closer look, he found that the guards in this town were really unexpected. Two or three soldiers walked by in groups almost every five or six minutes. Under such strict circumstances, I want to take action and then escape...maybe it is not difficult. But if I hold this baby girl in my arms again...

"Hahahaha! Let me say it, I am right! This dead girl can only cause you trouble from start to finish, but it will never give you any benefit! Have you figured it out? Hurry up, throw her away. Then, if you have the courage to rob, if someone dares to trouble you, you will pull me out! Hey, I haven't tasted the thrill of a massacre for a long time, and how about ruining this town?"

Annihilation's tone was full of sarcasm, and it is conceivable that his exaggeration and boasting were entirely to combat idiots and let him throw away the little baby girl. The idiot lowered his head and glanced at the baby girl. At this moment, the little girl was also looking at him with those turquoise eyes.

"…………………………"

The little beggar closed his eyes, as if giving up something, and turned around holding the baby girl, preparing to walk into the dark alley...

"Hey, you said that there are really such stupid people in the world, and they can exchange their own money when they say they exchange it!"

"Isn't it? Thanks to that idiot rich businessman, I have made a lot of money! Thanks to his generosity, this lifeless town has become so lively in such a short time! Tonight! Where should I go for a drink? Why not go to Marianne!"

"Hahaha, miss your concubine? Be careful, don't let your hard-earned money go to that prostitute, but let your wife in the family yell. Hahahaha."

With the hearty laughter, the two soldiers swaggered past the alley. They didn't notice, and they didn't realize that what they said at the moment had already planted a seed called "crash" for the destruction of this town...

The idiot turned his back to the street outside, and the conversations of the soldiers entered his ears without fail. Those eyes that had just appeared a little tenderness turned into the ice sky again in an instant. If anyone were to look at the eyes of this ten-year-old child at this time, they would have nightmares for three nights in a row.

"Hey, what's the matter? Hey, hello!"

There is no answer, the only thing that counts as a response is the fast-moving footsteps of the idiot. This thin figure shuttled between the crowd, and the sky behind it began to drop hexagonal snowflakes.

Following the flow of people, the idiot came to the square in the center of the town. There is a crowd of people here, and everyone is looking forward to the temporary high platform in the center. There are several platforms on the high platform, and there are many balance scales on the platform. Twenty people in black costumes stood in front of the scales. People lined up and walked up to the high platform one after another, handing over the bags full of Sura in their hands, and then smilingly took the bags full of Inel handed over by the man in black, and left.

What happened here?

There is no need to ask, a black-clothed man on the high platform is yelling with a megaphone equipped with a guiding stone, and has completely answered the idiot's question.