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Text Chapter 57 Don¡¯t say I bully my fellow migrant workers

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    Late October.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Stantin.

    Constantine is a magical city. There are many statues here. The Holy Light spell is fixed on the statues. Even during the day, you can see the halo on the statues. At night, they can be used as street lights.

    This was the former front line between the Roland Empire and the Holy See, so the construction specifications were completely based on those of a large fortress.

    There are three layers of city walls inside and three layers outside, large city defense weapons can be seen everywhere, and statues holding various weapons and wearing various armors, they look no different from those online games with European backgrounds.

    "To be honest, the surroundings are really no different from those medieval games."

    Wang Ming looked around and marveled, as if Grandma Liu had entered the Grand View Garden.

    "Mao's Grandma Liu is obviously a city child who doesn't distinguish between grains and grains and came to the countryside!"

    Wang Ming put away the conspicuous Alps, only carried the Death of the Night on his back, and then took out the spare robe and put it on himself. His short hair was covered by the hood, and Lilith controlled Wang Ming's body towards a building.  The inner city gate leading to the trading area.

    The guard looked at the girl Tolia and the male girl Mia with suspicious eyes. As a guard who has seen the world, he certainly knew that there were not so many beauties in the world.

    Of course he also knew that someone so cute must be a boy.

    So he didn¡¯t look at it much and let the two of them pass.

    But when he saw the heavy sword on Mia¡¯s back, he couldn¡¯t help but say something.

    ¡°I used to be an adventurer like you, until I took an arrow in the knee.¡±

    Wang Ming was startled by the sudden words from the guard behind him, and subconsciously pressed the Z key on the keyboard.

    But Lilith quickly took away the remaining control over his body and made him calm down obediently.

    The trade area is right next to the port area. After all, a large amount of goods from the port area must be diverted, so it cannot be too far from the port.

    Although the population is not large, Wang Ming can't help but sigh that the prosperity here is already comparable to the night markets in some third-tier cities on the planet.

    Various daily necessities and agricultural products are sold on the street, but there are not many things that can attract Wang Ming's attention.

    However, there were a few priest-looking people selling magic items made with divine magic, which made Wang Ming pay a little attention.

    "A protective ring with two hundred gold coins each? Let me take a look, oh, the mithril ring that has solidified the pious shield looks really good. If the same protective ring is made using arcane means, the cost will definitely not be high.  Low, do you want to buy two?¡±

    Wang Ming chatted for a while in the spiritual connection, passing on what he thought was a constructive opinion to the other two people, but

    "Sister, that apple candy looks very good."

    "Yeah, but the fried shrimp here is the best!"

    Wang Ming gritted his teeth and roared: "Why does a medieval fantasy story include fried shrimp and apple candies!  No, listen carefully, Hun Dan! It is related to the development of the protagonist's army!"

    Lilith said disdainfully: "That kind of thing is not something that characters with our attributes should consider, right?"

    ¡°¡­Then what should you consider?¡±

    Lilith grabbed a large handful of fried shrimp and stuffed it into Wang Ming¡¯s mouth, sharing the taste signals that danced on her taste buds: ¡°Of course it¡¯s what¡¯s for dinner!¡±

    Wang Ming¡¯s head was full of black lines and he let Lilith swallow the fried shrimp in her throat.

    "Ugh, Lilith, why does this fried shrimp taste weird?"

    "Oh, this is not fried shrimp, this is donkey whip How about eating it, are you happy?"

    ""

    "It's raw."

    "Yuck!"

    For the rest of the day, Wang Ming lay in the corner, vomiting out all the digestive juices.

    Tolia stood next to Wang Ming with a glass of hot water: "Mia, would you like to drink some water and rinse your mouth?"

    Wang Ming took the water, drank a small sip, rinsed it in his mouth, and spat it out weakly. As a result, he saw a piece of blood-streaked meat flowing out along with it.

    ¡°Yuck!¡±

    In this way, the girls spent a meaningful day.

    "It makes sense, your sister"

    Isn¡¯t it meaningful to save one day of food for world hunger?

    "I really want to stuff you full of donkey whip."

    That night.

    The Florence branch of Oak Tree Tavern.

    Wang Ming was lying on the table with a piece of wheat in his mouth.Straws and wheat straws were inserted into a glass of lemonade. Wang Ming gently sipped the sour lemonade.

    Tolia pushed the small round cake in front of Wang Ming: "At least eat something, you have been vomiting all day."

    Wang Ming tried to open his mouth, but retched again.

    Just when Wang Ming was wondering if he would starve to death due to nausea, a faint fruity aroma entered his nose.

    "This fresh and pleasant fruity fragrance is"

    A plate of golden egg tarts was placed in front of Wang Ming. Looking up the plate, Wang Ming saw a hand shrunk in a black robe.

    Wang Ming recognized at a glance that the creature huddled in the robe was not a human being.

    His first reaction was to throw a burning hand up, but after seeing clearly what was under the hood of the robe, Wang Ming extinguished the flames on his fingertips.

    The hand that could emit thousands of degrees of high-temperature flames reached out to the plate, picked up an egg tart and stuffed it into his mouth. The cheese with various pulps rolled and melted on the tip of his tongue, and strands of it poured into his throat. Wang Ming said  Smiling while eating.

    The mysterious man put his hand into his hood, and it looked like it was inserted directly into his head. When the forelimb made of alien tissue was pulled out again, there was already a necklace in his hand.

    Wang Ming took the necklace stained with green mucus, wiped it and put it aside.

    "Haagen-Dazs, you've gained weight again."

    The slime that had been separated from Wang Ming for several months almost cried.

    "WangBoss Wang Ming! We have been waiting for you to come back!"

    "Why are you here? I remember asking you to take good care of the house?"

    Haagen-Dazs pointed to the pendant on the table: "The elders asked me to send this over, the heart of the natural king"

    Wang Ming picked up the pendant. The strange and small wood covered the green diamond-shaped gem like roots, and a faint green light could be vaguely seen through the branches.

    "This thing is"

    Tiramisu¡¯s voice came from her stomach: ¡°Master Harukaze said that Miss Yue Ying will know how to use this thing when she gets it.¡±

    "There is no instruction manual for co-authoring, right?"

    "Well, please look for tutorials on your own."

    Wang Ming paused and threw the remaining egg tart into his mouth: "Last question, why do you need to deliver it?"

    Haagen-Dazs looked at Wang Ming curiously: "Is there any problem?"

    Wang Ming poured lemonade down his throat: "Of course there is a problem! This thing seems to be at least a high-end equipment, maybe an artifact. Why would you let slimes like you deliver it?"

    Haagen-Dazs did not speak, but pulled out a thick and long warped wood staff from his collar.

    An old drunkard nearby saw a man in black robe pull out a long and thick black thing from his mouth. He was so frightened that he ran to the corner with his wine glass. He fell down on the road and the wine glass dragged behind him.  Splattering beer all over the floor.

    ¡°Boss, what¡¯s wrong with slime? Slime can also be very strong!¡±

    Isn¡¯t the only meaning of your race¡¯s existence not to be cute

    "You underestimate our slime mage group! As a second-level mage, I, Haagen-Dazs, am no longer something those kittens and puppies can deal with!"

    Then, it directed its two hands to untie its robe, and pulled the skirt open to both sides, revealing the slimes inside that were piled up like a tower.

    There are at least ten slimes, not counting the ones that make up the hands and feet.

    Haagen-Dazs said with a proud smile: "Everyone is a mage with a formal rank!"

    Wang Ming's whole body was in a mess. Even he didn't dare to shoot at a dozen first-level mages.

    People will die.

    "Okay, then you are here just to deliver express?"

    Haagen-Dazs raised his hand and waved it in front of Wang Ming: "No, no, no, we came to the city to work."

    Wang Ming thought that his army happened to have few spellcasters, so he decisively assigned them to the expected mage army.

    "Okay, the monthly salary is a daily stipend, three insurances and hardware, and three hours of vacation every month. If you agree, just sign this contract."

    Of course Wang Ming knew very well that these slimes couldn't understand this contract with their language proficiency.

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    ps: It¡¯s been very cold recently I decided very decisively to stop updating

    Cover your face

    There are really too many things to do, and even when I have nothing to do, my hands are too cold to stretch out¡­
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