Chapter 1765: meet


Odachi's consciousness entered the illusion with me?
Frowning slightly, I thought about it a little, and said to myself: "Could it be because of the Odachi consciousness that DiRigi was under pressure and that he showed a nervous look?"
"It may have something to do with me," Data said: "After all, I am Leopold's Blade, a weapon that is more powerful than this world's artifact!"
Hearing his boasting, I immediately sneered and said with contempt: "If you don't blow it, you will die?"
Odachi was choked by me, and immediately counterattacked, which was a long list, and I didn't allow me the slightest chance to refute it.
Frowning, ignoring Odachi's endless chatter, I walked towards the end, recalling the scene just now.
At the end of the sewer was a blocked iron fence. Because of disrepair for a long time, several iron bars were rusted out of shape. Two fingers pinched the iron bars and broke one without any force.
Fold the rusty iron bar into several sections, put it aside, and bent over to take a look at the broken place. It was very good and natural, and there was no trace of artificial damage.
After doing all of this, I walked safely through the gap in the fence.
Passing through the end, you will arrive at the largest garbage dump in Ai Rui City.
Nearly two-thirds of the entire town’s garbage was piled up here. From a distance, it looked like a high wall covering the sky, and its height even surpassed the walls of Ai Rui City.
This pile of has been hoarded here for half a year, and the bottom layer has begun to drip water of various colors, and it also exudes a strange smell.
If you want to cross this garbage mountain, you have to wade through this strangely smelling water.
Looking at the smelly water two meters away, my eyes twitched and I flinched.
"Or just take a detour," Odachi suggested, "I don't want to get this kind of water with a strange smell."
Lifting my eyes and looking into the distance, I shook my head and said, "Walking too far in a detour, and it is easy to be spotted."
Frowning, gritted my teeth, my heart slammed, and said: "Come over!"
After speaking, he raised his foot into the smelly water.
Odachi was silent for a while, and suddenly said, "You are really a warrior!"
"Warriors can't say it." I endured the strange smell, stepping towards the trash mountain step by step: "It's just doing extraordinary things at extraordinary times."
Going over the tall garbage dump, there was a strange smell on my shoes and trouser legs.
Otato tutted: "I told you to take a detour, you have to be unwilling, now it's okay, the whole person has become sour and smelly, it depends on how you go to meet those important people later."
I snorted and said disapprovingly: "There is always a way."
There is only one distance between the slum and the garbage mountain. When the wind blows every day, there will be a strange smell blowing into the houses and surrounding the poor.
Some people who can't stand it will try to block the doors and windows and try not to let the strange smell invade. But this is not a good way, because people also need to breathe oxygen. If you forcibly close the vents, it is easy to suffocate the people in the house.
This is not terrifying. Almost every summer, tragedies of smothering people happen in slums.
However, the top executives of Ai Ruicheng turned a blind eye to this.
Not only that, many aristocrats also took it for joy, even taking the tragedy as a bet, guessing how many poor people will be suffocated this year.
This is not the most excessive place. In order to continue to maintain this fun, the nobles also ordered that the poor are not allowed to clean up the garbage without authorization, and those who violate the order will be executed.
The poor knew that they couldn't beat the nobles, they could only endure the unpleasant smell, and continued to maintain a poor life with no rest.
This is the life of the poor in Ai Ruicheng, full of a lingering sour smell, exactly the same as the smell on my body at this time.
For this reason, for me, this taste is not only not a burden, but also a means to cover up my identity.
Coupled with my cheap coat and disheveled white hair, I'm almost like a slum dweller.
It's just that the pair of exquisite handguards and the big sword on the back are a bit eye-catching.
In the case of hand guards, I can also say that it is to improve the counterfeit that I forced to buy at the roadside stall. It looks tall, but it is actually a tinfoil product.
For Odachi, it would be a little troublesome.
After thinking about it, I finally came up with an excuse to barely fool the past-what I was carrying behind my back was not a knife, but a wooden stick that looked more like a knife.
Just thinking about this, the weight on my back suddenly increased a lot, and I frowned and asked, "Why do you want to increase the weight?"
"You look like a stick!" Odata snarled.
"It's expedient, take care of it," I explained: "When this matter is over, I will buy the best wiping oil for you to apply it. Can you please?"
Only then did the Odachi regain its original weight.
Following the message given to me by the boss of Rennes, I found an abandoned residential area all the way.
Decades ago, there were residents in this residential area, but a plague killed all the residents in this community.
I said earlier that the plague is not a serious disease in this world. As long as it is diagnosed and treated by a qualified doctor, and treated by a full-time purification priest, it will be cured within a few days.
But the problem is that both doctors and priests need money, and this residential area is a corner of the slum area. The residents here are also poor and unable to pay for treatment. Therefore, they can only rely on their own immunity. Survive, or die.
Many people died, and this residential area was deserted.
Although the people of Hefeng Continent are not interested in the legend of ghosts, the place where so many people have died will still be regarded as an unlucky place. Naturally, no one wants to live here. Over time, it becomes a wasteland.
Stepping over the collapsed wall, I quickly found the meeting place-it was the only remaining house with four walls intact. Boss Renn held his arms around and looked at me leaning on the door frame.
I beckoned to him, he turned sideways and flashed into the room.
The house was already full of people, so I counted them roughly, no fewer than twenty.
The boss of Rennes briefly introduced my identity to everyone present, and after a few words of greeting, I went straight to the topic.
Take out the orc king's oracles from his arms, hand them to boss Renn, and show them to everyone through the hands of boss Renn.
After a short whisper, everyone affirmed my intention and solemnly handed over the edict to me.
After receiving the edict and taking it into my arms, I frowned and asked, "Is it true that the descendants of the legendary heroes of Ai Ruicheng are the only ones here?"
As soon as I said this, everyone below flashed their eyes, and at the same time cast suspicious and dissatisfied eyes at me.
I suddenly felt that I was wrong, and I quickly changed my words and said, "Don’t get me wrong, I’m not complaining, I’m just surprised. I didn’t expect that the Carter family’s suppression was so brutal that it would suppress the original large number of legendary heroes to only 30. When there are no more people, they don't want to think about how it is possible to save the entire city of Eri with the power of Carter Adams alone. Without the sacrifices of your ancestors, I am afraid that Eri City would have ceased to exist."
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