Soul of Negary Vol 5 Chapter 2: If we can leave here, we should be able to

"Okay, please return this letter to Stim, I will be there on time." Negri's golden Guan Hui flashed in his hand, and the magic that belonged to the Archmage was erased and branded on the letter It belongs to Negri's breath.
Looking at Al who is far away, Negri thought deeply about the invitation of the Archmage. The so-called magic dinner was just a ten-year party held by the mage house he established.
Invite some people with extraordinary abilities to hold a knowledge exchange meeting in the large library.
For those guys who are under the oppression of the Church of the Seven Gods, like a little rat, they are the biggest feast and the biggest stage.
But for Negri, this is the child's play. Now another adult from heart to death invites him to go to the house together. This is to make trouble.
This is not an SCR organization. Negri’s germs have not infected the entire world. In addition, there are seven huge sources of interference. There are still many secrets in this world that are unknown to Negri.
"Necessary exploration is still necessary... Stim Allenci is not a simple character." Negri waved his hand, and a task appeared on the A-level task board of the Recluse Society to explore the large library. abnormal.
After the hidden retreat became larger and larger, his every move was under the supervision of people. I don’t know how many people mixed into the hidden retreat. The distribution of tasks within the hidden retreat has also been improved, and a hierarchical system was adopted.
Each member ring needs to spend a certain amount of contribution value before it can open more advanced task permissions, and after the ring replaces the new owner, this permission level will be reset.
"Of course I also need to add insurance." Negri thought.
In the capital of the college, there are both scholars who come from all over the place, as well as garbage people who fled here for religious reasons and live in slums and sewers. Their lives are not cared for, and they can only rely on garbage and some kind-hearted people for relief To survive.
A stained young man was digging out a small piece of moss next to the sewer with his hand, and put it into his mouth, with some dark mud on the corners of his mouth.
Swallow the moss into his stomach, then sit on the street weakly and watch the people walking around. His stomach quickly becomes troubled. Only a very few moss can eat such as seaweed, even if it can be eaten, it must be Clean up, things like this sewer, don't know how many unclean things are inside.
Only those who do not want to die hungry will come here to eat a meal and then greet the death.
The young man sat and waited to die, but soon he discovered that the discomfort was slowly disappearing.
"Jimmy, I'm serious about asking you a question now." The young man suddenly heard someone talking, looked up, and saw that there were two black skinny figures in the sewers picking things from the stinky ditch.
One of them was asking seriously.
"Ask, Pillow, I'm listening." Another black skinny figure replied.
"You looked at the in the ditch, I was pulling the inside here, so where will my eventually go?" The person named Pilo said the disgusting topic at first.
"This topic is not serious, but was rushed into the moat." Jimmy said silently: "If I were you, I would not waste time on these boring issues, I couldn't find anything valuable, we In the next two days, it is estimated that they will float on the garbage like these poops."
"Are you disgusting with poop?" Piro continued to ask: "Then what? I mean where would my go?"
"Enough, this stupid question, don't waste time?" Jimmy seemed a little irritated. They haven't found anything valuable in these two days. If they can't find it today, they can only eat moss. Dead, but the companion has been talking nonsense and wasting energy.
"Poop will go to the moat from the smelly ditch, after that they will enter other watersheds, and then go to the sea, is it enough!" Jimmy said excitedly.
"Go to the sea, everyone's will go to the sea, is it the sea with big fish?" Pirlo said as if he didn't feel Jimmy's excitement.
"I heard the scholars in the city say that many of the clouds in the sky are the evaporation of water in the sea... Yes, the word evaporation, the cloud seawater evaporates." Piro continued: "The stool is mixed with seawater and floats to the sky. It becomes a cloud, and the cloud starts to the rain again, and falls on the sapling. The tree that absorbs the rain thrives toward the sky..."
"What about that, we are starving to death, how about ending this topic and striving to survive?" Jimmy was going crazy. The pressure of survival had crushed him, and he might collapse at any time.
"I'm thinking, since my stool can leave here, we might as well." Piro looked at Jimmy, still maintaining the serious look: "You say yes, Jimmy."
Jimmy's irritable expression froze, thinking of the that even they dislike, he can leave here, go to the sea they haven't seen, and with the big fish, he can fly to the sky, turning into a cloud and rain, he has nothing to do with. In the future, the fear in my heart fades away from the possible imminent death.
Jimmy nodded, his voice very hoarse: "Perhaps, Piro."
The garbage people living in the bottom of the city, their fear and despair, are completely unimaginable by many people. They may not have tomorrow at any time, and no one will care about their life and death, except themselves.
Two people in the stinky ditch, mixed with poop, had a flash of light at this moment.
The young man looked at the two people who were searching for anything useful in the ditch. He touched his calm stomach, and a message suddenly appeared in his mind.
[Earth moss can accelerate the weathering of rocks, keep water and soil, and instructions for soil material... with the black horn powder to remove the toxicity, it can be used as food, and the 0.01 unclean power extracted. 】
Instinctive young people understand that this is the role of this moss. As for the power of uncleanness later, the young people do not know, but the young people understand that he sent it. If the information is not fake, a new type of food is enough to make him leave. Slums here.
"God cares for me!" The young man clasped a large piece of moss in his hand. Suddenly, a dialogue between Jimmy and Piro flashed in his mind. Some kind of force began to guide him and rewrite some of his thinking patterns.
"The benefit of a new food is not low, I need helpers, or I can't eat it." The young man who didn't have a big pattern suddenly understood this, and he stood up to face Jimmy and Pillow said: "Two, I have a chance to live here."
"Are you?" The two of them in the stinky ditch looked at the young man with doubts. The other's dismal appearance was not much better than them, but they said that there was a chance of life, wouldn't it be a cannibal.
"You can call me..." The young man paused and then raised his eyebrows. "Negri."