Quick Travel: The Tattered Goddess, Bravely Travel to the End of the World

The old man saw the protons buried deep in the ground, nodded, and commented, "My little friend has treacherous methods. This is the first time I have seen it."

This vein of the earth is not comparable to any martial arts, it is the innate magical power of the demon clan.

Lin Mo remained silent and smiled slightly.

Seeing this, the old man grabbed the proton with one hand and pulled it up from the ground, then flew away from the place.

Lin Mo restored the land in the backyard to integrity and went back to practice the Great Sanskrit Sound Mantra.

On the other hand, Nightingale, who was practicing well at first, suddenly felt dizzy and felt as if there was a missing hole in his heart.

Something is missing!

It was exactly the same as the time when he was kicked out of the library.

Nightingale stroked her heart, reviewing all the strange things that had happened today, "What went wrong?" She murmured softly.

Suddenly finding a heretic in Lin Mo, her heart suddenly trembled, and she said thoughtfully, "Could it be her! Her temperament seems to have changed drastically since that competition. Could it be that she came from another world like me? ?!”

Nightingale couldn't help but feel chills in her heart. It was unbelievable for a modern person to travel to this world where martial arts was respected.

Now it is speculated that there are others who have traveled through time together, which is even more incredible!

Finally, after thinking about Lin Mo's attack on the ice butterfly, he came to a conclusion.

"She must be from another world like me. We must eradicate her as soon as possible!" Nightingale suddenly opened her eyes, with a fierce look on her face and cold eyes.

Such a scene was seen by a butterfly on the big tree outside the window. The butterfly was all silvery white, and the surrounding leaves were extremely cold.

At the same time, Lin Mo also opened his eyes, "Oh? The female killer has murderous intentions for braids~"

. . .

Watching the sky last night, Lin Mo saw shooting stars streaking across the sky, which indicated that a talented person from Li Fire Country would come out of seclusion.

Lin Mo could see it, and so could others.

Most of them were talking about the life-and-death relationship between Prince Liang of Qinglong Temple and Nightingale. The specific time they met was at the birthday banquet of the Queen Mother.

At the birthday banquet, a group of assassins from the Nebula Empire suddenly came to assassinate the Emperor of Lihuo Kingdom. They were restrained by Nightingale and Prince Liang who were attending the birthday banquet.

Any more information would be gone. The memory of the original person was that she died when the nightingale was at its peak.

Ok?

went out.

Through Bingdie, Lin Mo saw Nightingale who was about to leave the general's mansion. Could he be going out in such a hurry to buy help?

Nightingale had a loyal assassin who followed her. She went to the slave market to buy it, and she seemed to call the assassin Luo Yu.

Luo Yu was a killer trained by a small country that was destroyed by the Nebula Empire in the early years. After the country was destroyed by the Nebula Empire, he followed the remaining citizens to the Lihuo Kingdom.

Later, he lost contact with his companions during the escape. After being seriously injured, his strength was restricted and he ended up living in the slave market.

Lin Mo followed Nightingale out the door, laughing at the assassin killer as he recalled things on the way.

That's it? He is also worthy of being called a killer.

Although he later cooperated with Nightingale to accomplish many things, he was actually bought by someone for a small amount of money.

Lin Mo was really speechless. This was obviously God giving someone to her, and it was a naked favoritism.

This female killer has been going smoothly ever since she came into this world. If Lin Mo hadn't come out of nowhere to stop her, God would have fed her up.

Hurrying slowly, I finally arrived at the slave market where Nightingale was coming. In a world where martial arts was respected, it was reasonable to buy and sell slaves. Most of these people were homeless young people.

Because he could not live a normal life for various reasons, he was willing to sign a contract of sale and become a slave of a wealthy family.

The slave market was bustling with people, and I didn't know exactly what the killer looked like, but he was definitely outstanding among the crowd.

After looking around, Lin Mo locked in a position. Lin Mo saw a young man with his hands and feet tied in chains, with bruises all over his body.

His eyes were closed tightly, and he didn't feel much fear or uneasiness. Instead, he had a calmness and quietness that didn't belong to his age.

"How to sell this?" Lin Mo pointed at the young man and asked Yaozi.

"Ten taels of silver."

Lin Mo was in a hurry to go out. He didn't have so much money on him. He sneered and said, "You really dare to ask for it! Whose slaves are so expensive to buy!"

Yao Zi Xu felt a little guilty. This man had been bruised and bruised since he was brought here. He looked like he was about to die. He was really afraid of losing it if he couldn't sell it.

"Eight taels" Yaozi made a sign of eight taels.

"One or two."

"Five taels, I'll sell you for five taels of silver!" Yaozi took a step back, looked at the young man who didn't even open his eyes, and said.

"make a deal."

After the transaction was completed, Lin Mo untied his chains, found an inn and settled him in the inn.

"You bought me without asking who I am. If I died, wouldn't you have to pay five taels of silver?" The young man sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed, opened his eyes when he was weak, and said to Lin Mo.

"And even with my injuries like this, I can't get you what you want."

Who do you think I am?

Lin Mo sneered and hit him on the head with a bang, "Young master and I are playing tricks on you and talking so much nonsense. Do you think I don't know who you are?"

The young man was struck in the brain by Lin Mo and was confused for a moment. His eyelashes trembled slightly and he looked at Lin Mo with wide eyes.

"Don't you know who I am when you buy me?"

Lin Mo was picking up the teapot on the table out of boredom.

He poured a cup of tea and took a sip.

"puff--"

Lin Mo thought he had successfully bought the killer from another country, but he just noticed Nightingale from Bingdie's sight.

She bought an inconspicuous slave from an inconspicuous stall, and then took him to the river to clean it, revealing the skills of a young and injured killer.

Lin Mo stared at the young man sitting cross-legged on the bed, his lips trembling slightly.

Ma Da bought the wrong one.

Is it too late to return it now?

"I... really don't know your identity very well. Do you think your slave market is ready to return goods?" Lin Mo smiled awkwardly and waved his hand quickly.

Young man:......

"What do you think?"

Grandma's legs, this plot is really catchy. Usually the heroine in fantasy novels will pick up treasures in the slave market. I didn't expect Nightingale to have such a vicious vision. He should go up and snatch it from her.

As for the person behind you, let’s deal with it like this first?

"You are not thinking about how to get rid of me." The young man said in shock, took a breath, and said heavily, "Don't think about it. If you buy me, you are already being watched."

"What do you mean? Are you being hunted too?" Lin Mo asked.