Super Dragon Ball Draw System

"Mr. Sarutobi! Where are we going next?"

Looking at Sarutobi who kept on his way without saying a word, the wood spirit hesitated for a long time, and finally chose to grit his teeth and ask.

"Buy some food and go see your younger brothers and sisters!"

"Mr. Sarutobi~"

"Although you are not the ones who are wrong, this world does not only talk about right and wrong!"

Looking at the stunned Mu Ling, Sarutobi who had a smile on his face couldn't help saying meaningfully.

"...Thank you! Sarutobi-san!"

"It goes without saying if you're being polite, just buy some food and take it home!"

"Yes! Mr. Sarutobi!"

While showing emotion, the wood spirit, who knew that he didn't need to be polite with Sarutobi, immediately started to make big purchases.

Steamed buns, steamed buns, bacon, smoked fish, apples, bananas.

Mu Ling bought some of the things that the younger siblings usually talked about.

Looking at the seemingly lavish but still cautious Wood Spirit, Sarutobi, who was walking behind him, couldn't help but nodded in satisfaction.

Although he and the other party are destined to be passers-by, Sarutobi still hopes that they can leave each other with a good side.

Even if this kind of beauty is very short-lived!

Feeling melancholy, he followed the other party to the slums, and Yuan Fei quickly saw how dependent those little guys were on the wood spirits.

After chatting with them amicably for a while, Sarutobi, who learned about the details of the little ones, sighed again.

"Obviously it is the inaction of the upper class humans, but let the lower class humans suffer!
In this way, the management should be exterminated! "

"Mr. Sarutobi?!"

I didn't expect Sarutobi to say that at all, and the little guys who were originally full of joy suddenly showed fear.

Obviously, for the invincible upper-class humans in memory, these little guys have already engrained their fear in their bones.

Looking at the little guys with some pity, Sarutobi immediately changed the subject with a gentle expression on his face.

"How about it? Little ones! Do you want to become a cultivator?"

"Cultivator? Mr. Sarutobi! Do you want to be a soldier like the city guard?"

"Of course! As long as you work hard, I guarantee that everyone here will be stronger than the city guards!"

"I want to practice!"

"I also want!"

"Very good! If that's the case, then let's set off early tomorrow morning and leave Nuoyabis City to practice!"

The wood spirit stopped the wood spirit who wanted to say something with his eyes, and Sarutobi, who had already made up his mind, continued.

"Cultivation is very hard! Can you little fellows endure hardship?"

"I can!"

"I can too!"

"That's good! In order for you to be in a good state tomorrow, you must obediently go to bed early today!"

"I'm going to bed right away!"

"I am coming too!"

"...Mr. Sarutobi~"

Looking at the little guys who had gone back to the house to lie down, the worried Wood Spirit spoke again.

"Leaving this city and becoming a cultivator is your only way out!
Otherwise, once we part, it will be time for you to perish! "

Looking at the wood spirit with an unbelievable expression, Sarutobi, who looked at him, couldn't help but sigh.

"Have I told you before? In this world, sometimes there is no right or wrong!"

"..." Wood Spirit.

"Go and rest, we have to hurry tomorrow!"

"Mr. Sarutobi~"

"Don't worry! I will leave after you all officially embark on the road of cultivation!"

"……thank you!"

Looking at Sarutobi who made another promise, the wood spirit immediately bowed and saluted with tears in his eyes.

He knew that he had met a nobleman this time.

Whether he can seize this opportunity depends on himself.