Super Seminary: Marvel Thor

Chapter 107 Old Frey’s Past Part

After Wanqing walked out of the door on the left, she found a large number of residents of the town arguing wildly in the blacksmith shop.

The people quarreling in the blacksmith shop also discovered Yu Ting. The originally noisy blacksmith shop suddenly became quiet.

The men in the blacksmith shop looked at Yu Ting greedily.

The women, on the other hand, had jealous rage burning in their eyes.

Yu Ting frowned, feeling disgusted with this look in her heart, but she still said politely

"Excuse me, do you want to buy something?"

Among the crowd, an old man walked out slowly with a cane, coughed his throat, and said slowly

"Wanqing, where is Frey? Let's come over and ask him something!"

The old man gently tapped the floor with the crutch in his hand and said with a serious face.

Wanqing frowned, waved her hand, and pursed her pink lips, "Frey has gone to purchase materials. Do you want to ask him anything?"

I don’t know who in the crowd shouted something, but Wanqing must have known it too!

Of course, this voice. It was a female voice, or more than one female voice.

Everyone present knew what those women were going to do. But curiosity and greed fill people's hearts.

The old man knocked on the floor again. Although the sounds around him stopped, no one stopped. The greed and desire in those people's hearts, as well as the damned evil.

Wan Qing frowned, pinched the corners of her skirt with both hands, and said unhappily, "I really don't understand, what on earth are you asking? If it's nothing, please go out, we are not doing business today. Got it!"

The people in the house became restless again. They waved the iron tools they bought from the blacksmith shop in their hands and shouted crazily.

"It's a heavenly thing that Frey brought back in the evening before. Maybe it's an instruction from God, so just take it out! Otherwise, it will be bad for everyone!"

The old man also looked very unhappy and said in a slightly threatening voice.

Seeing that she couldn't control the situation, Wan Qing thought anxiously to herself, "Frey told me before that that meteorite object is very important to him, and he asked me to keep it properly..."

Wanqing clenched her teeth and said angrily, "I'm sorry, I really don't know. Please! You! Get out!"

The old man choked, obviously he did not expect that Wanqing would be so determined.

"You!...Let's go!" The old man waved his hand and walked back. The eyes of the people in the blacksmith shop were full of reluctance, but they still walked back.

Wanqing only felt wetness on her back, and realized that she was breaking out in a cold sweat.

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"Why didn't we just rob it by force?" A young strong man followed behind the old man, looking at the old man with undisguised desire in his eyes.

"Hmph! How long has that blacksmith shop been circulating in this town? If there is no blacksmith shop, who will make us weapons? Who will make us armor?"

The old man clenched his hands, snorted, and sneered.

"How about we ask those people on that grassland who call themselves interstellar bandits to come here and rob us? Anyway, they are the ones who robbed it. By then, it will be exactly five points."

"And after it's done, it's none of our business. Doesn't Yuan Kai want some reward? Just let him stay there!"

A strong man said with a lewd smile on his face and a low voice.

"Oh? You seem to be right..." Wrinkles accumulated on the old man's face, and he smiled.

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Late at night, Frey returned to the blacksmith shop as usual, and his wife faced him with a smile as usual.

She is still so beautiful, and the years have not left any trace on her face.

"What's wrong with you today?" Frey walked up to Wanqing and gently squeezed her snow-white jade hands with both hands.

Wanqing looked at her husband, right in front of her, and her anxiety felt much better.

"Today, all the people in the town came to our store, clamoring to see the ones you brought back before, and what kind of God's will they were!" Wanqing breathed out the aroma and poured out all the things in her heart. expressed his uneasiness.

"So that's it. Don't worry, they won't do anything to us. They can't find those either, so don't worry. Let's go and rest early." Frey smiled and comforted Wanqing softly.

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Frey went out as usual, but not long after, a group of uninvited guests came to the blacksmith shop.

At first, they were smashing the iron tools in the blacksmith shop and searching frantically for something.

Wanqing was extremely scared and hurriedly hid Yuting under the bed.

After an unknown amount of time, smashed iron tools fell to the ground everywhere, and those irrational beasts gathered in the store.

They found Wanqing in the corner, dark clouds shrouded the town, and the cries in the blacksmith shop shrouded the hearts of countless people.

Yu Ting was under the bed, covering her mouth with both hands, tears flowing crazily, and trying not to make a sound.

Just because Wanqing's last sentence to her was... don't make a sound!

In the afternoon, the group of inhuman beasts left the blacksmith shop.

Wanqing's hair was messy and her eyes were full of exhaustion, even though her clothes were disheveled. But he still faced Yuting with a smile on his face and comforted her softly.

After Wanqing gave her last words, cooked her last meal, and gave food to Yuting and Frei, she dragged her tired body and tidied up the room and shop for the last time.

Put Yu Ting on the only safe chair, and put Yu Ting to sleep for the last time.

Wanqing did it for the last time again and again, shedding tears of sadness.

Wanqing picked up a seed that Frey brought from the grassland and held it tightly in her right hand.

Wanqing held a dagger in her left hand and ended her life just before dusk when she was about to see her sweetheart...

Looking back on your life, when the sun rises, you support your family, and when the sun sets, the three of you hug each other and smile, looking forward to the fragrance of flowers.

The lights are bright, like my bright moon eyes

The starlight is scattered, like your tired face like this

The shadow of the moon is misty, like my red lips and white teeth

The whirling in the dream is just your broken shadow on the ground

At this moment in a daze, what I can’t let go of is my obsession with you.

If there is an afterlife, I would like to hold only one clear book

If there is an afterlife, I would like to live in a thatched cottage

If there is an afterlife, I would like to be neither happy nor sad nor to miss you

If there is an afterlife, I would like to plant a forest with you on that grassland.

pity……

The white paper is stained with ink, and I am ashamed of my sweetheart...

Yu Ting was sleeping on the wooden chair in the house. On the table in the room, the food is still warm. In the house, there is still a place of nostalgia.

Frey quickly ran home because he had exciting news to tell Wanqing.

When Frey arrived at the door of the blacksmith shop, Wanqing was not there, waiting for him with a smile.

"Wanqing! Wanqing! Wanqing!" Frey shouted in confusion, but no familiar voice answered him.

Frey smelled the smell of blood, turned around and saw Wanqing lying in a pool of blood under the flower tree...

At the other end of the town, in the woods, red flowers bloomed, and their fragrance floated to the town...

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