Everyday people covet my beauty

Although the land of chaos is called the land of chaos, it is not a whole area, not even a planet, but a complete alliance of forces composed of an entire large galaxy.

Although this place seems to be the most backward corner in the universe, in fact, only ordinary people are left behind. Those forces at the top of the pyramid still enjoy a life that is almost the same as that of the top classes in other regions.This place is indeed full of violence, chaos and blood, but the people here are also the easiest to tame: they are used to being obedient, as long as your fist is bigger than them, you can be their master smoothly.

The people at the bottom are living in precarious conditions, and there is not even a piece of intact glass in the room they live in, but the "committee" at the top has enough money and energy to create a miracle that has never existed in the Galactic Empire:

——The high-speed star track system connecting the various planets in the chaotic land.

"Star track" is relative to "light track". The latter is usually only used for ground transportation, but the galloping range of the former includes the universe full of rays.Considering the exorbitant price of star orbits, and the distance between planets, even Cary Harold, who had recently made a fortune, would be shocked by this terrible figure, but the committee was able to spend lavishly. A thousand pieces of gold without changing his face.

This invaluable system brought great convenience to the chaotic land, and also brought wealth like water to the committee.Nowadays, the people in the chaotic land are used to using the star orbit system, and they will be shocked by the shining circular orbits in the vast universe, and only those bumpkins who just came here That's all.

"I never thought that one day I would be called a bumpkin."

Lawrence wrapped himself tightly in a camel scarf, and whispered to Caesar through the thick knitted wool. Since the scarves were too thick, his voice sounded a little muffled, but Caesar was still clear. Hearing what he said, he frowned slightly, and said irrelevantly: "After meeting His Highness, I will propose to His Highness to establish a similar transportation system in the empire."

"... Please, how much does this system cost... If the empire has so much money, why don't you just study a higher-end point-to-point long-distance space transmission system."

Lawrence murmured, and tightened the scarf that wrapped himself. He was extremely afraid of the cold and looked at the freezing scene outside in fear: "It's really cold here...Hey, buddy, let's discuss it, anyway It wasn’t me who was looking for someone, I might as well go back to the spaceship and wait for your news—”

He didn't have time to finish his words, because Caesar immediately grabbed the corner of his long scarf and dragged him directly to the cold and windy outside, and several subordinates hurriedly followed behind them.

At this time, about half a year has passed since the Galactic Empire royal coup, and the fierce struggle in the court has now become stalemate and calm.Even if the "Pseudo-Prince faction" can't wait to put up the banner of the temple, it is only on par with the orthodox royalists. Nicholas himself is getting more and more anxious about the status quo of not being able to ascend the throne, but his assistant and confidant Albert seems to be concerned about these things. Things didn't matter at all.

Because of Albert's attitude, Caesar had doubts about his position. He had secretly sent his men to contact him, trying to find out why the date of birth and death was not engraved on his father's tombstone, but all the people who were sent were dismissed. Kill without mercy.Albert showed his attitude of drawing a clear line with practical actions, and Caesar naturally stopped his intention of contacting him and turned to investigate in private, but up to now, they have only figured out one thing: Eric Before his death, the last person Amersfeld went to see was Albert, the royal steward.

This made Caesar couldn't help but have a glimmer of hope for his father's survival, but this hope was so faint that he didn't even dare to take it seriously.

The snow on this planet was extremely heavy, and the howling cold wind was also very icy. Large flakes of snow were blown by the wind and hit them, smashing their heads and faces on the faces and bodies of the entire Galactic Empire group.Lawrence struggled to wrap himself tighter. The back hem of Caesar's windbreaker was swayed by the wind. He shook off the chaotic thoughts in his mind, and looked up at the endless sky, which was covered with darkness. The heavy dark clouds were like the day when His Highness left Yinhui, and he couldn't see even a ray of skylight.

...Where is Your Highness now...

Caesar allowed himself to lose his mind for a moment, but then he pulled himself together, realizing that they needed His Highness far more than His Highness needed them.

Finding His Highness is only the first step. How to get His Highness to return to the empire with them is the really difficult thing to do.

"Let's go." Caesar lowered his eyes, and they strode towards the exchange where the information was sold. The ground was covered with snow and jade, and the fine snow flakes filled the corners of their clothes.

"Another group of outsiders." Christian stood in the lee of the street, watching another group of well-dressed strangers walking towards the information exchange not far away.He watched them vigilantly. Although these people were dressed like fat sheep, these fat sheep were not something he could touch: most of the people in the queue smelled of blood, a very dangerous smell of blood.

Christian bet they would never be soft when it comes to killing people.

"How's business today, Chris?" Old Man Huang walked over from behind him.Christian ignored him, but turned his head away and snorted softly.The old man Huang was used to his attitude, knowing that it was a proof of the downturn in "business", he didn't think it was disobedient, he just walked over with a smile, patted him on the shoulder, and handed him a steaming bag .

"What?" Christian said impatiently, but he took the bag in his hand without any resistance, and then took a look inside. With just one glance, Christian was immediately seduced by the fragrance that filled the bag up.He raised his head quickly, his eyes sparkling with surprise: "This is the kind sold at Kate's Bakery—"

"Your favorite coconut bread!" The old man Huang had a reserved and somewhat smug smile on his face, like an elder who quietly prepared gifts for his grandchildren. He looked at Christian expectantly, hoping that he would Can give myself a satisfactory answer.

Christian gave him a very hard hug.

"Thank you—I'm serious—I really didn't expect you to buy this—" Christian said shortly, he opened the bag, took out a piece of bread from it, and handed it to Old Man Huang, after hesitating for a while , I also took one, and he put the rest of the bread back into the bag carefully, and the bag was re-tightened so that the bread inside would not lose its heat.

"You should eat more, I bought this for you."

Old man Huang saw that he only took one piece of bread, and there was some dissatisfaction in his tone.Christian shook his head: "The business is not good these days, we haven't eaten good food for a long time, and her food is even worse..."

Apparently, the rest of the loaves he intended to pass on to others.

"We are saving people, not saving a grandma...It's good to give her a bite to eat, and you don't care if she eats well..." Old man Huang muttered in a low voice, but Christian just pretended to be nothing. Hearing that, he lowered his head and sniffed the bread in his hand, then handed it to the old man Huang and said, "You help me eat, Lao Huang, I don't have any appetite now, really."

It seemed that he was worried about being refuted, and he also specially emphasized that

The old man Huang's words suddenly stopped, and he glared at Christian: "Don't pretend! Eat it for me now! If you don't eat it, I won't eat it either. We are together in the land of chaos. Just starve to death on the streets!"

Christian stared back at him not to be outdone, and the two of them stared at each other for a while. Christian finally compromised. He raised the bread in his hand and took a bite of it.

"It's all cold." He swallowed the bread with difficulty, and said vaguely, the old man Huang breathed a sigh of relief, but when he looked at him, his eyebrows were still raised: "It's cold!" He was angry Humming, the other side also lifted the bread and took a bite of it.

Christian met old man Huang when he was six years old.

At that time, he was standing outside Kate’s bakery, looking into the bakery on tiptoe. In the large floor-to-ceiling glass window rarely seen in the land of chaos, freshly baked bread was exuding steam, butter The sweet smell wafts out from the door of the bakery, trying to drill into people's noses.

At that time, Christian was just a very common vagrant in a chaotic place: these waifs were either abandoned at birth, or suffered a catastrophe at home, in short, they lost possible shelter and could only wander aimlessly on the streets. vagabond.Some children with good qualifications will be picked up by the local forces to train them, and good-looking children will often disappear inexplicably.Christian was supposed to be one of them too, but he was really hungry that day, and as it happened, Old Man Huang was also very hungry.

And he also likes to eat bread from Kate's bakery very much. Unlike Christian, who is hungry and full, old man Huang is already an adult who can take care of himself, and he has enough money.

Simply put, the two of them just met.

At that time, the old man Huang was walking out of the door of Kate's bakery with a bag full of bread, and Christian stared at his bread, determined to trick one from him.

"You were a very smart child when you were young...a born liar." Old man Huang said softly while biting a piece of bread. Christian was silent for a while, and he forced a smile to respond to this compliment, but in fact, what he wanted to say in his heart was: "I I really don't want to be a liar."

After all, being a liar is not a glorious profession, but in the land of chaos, if you want to survive, you don't have so many options to choose from.He and old man Huang were both at the bottom of the chaotic land, and there were not many occupations for them to choose from. Most of the bottom people chose to be thugs for different forces.Waiters or chefs and bodyguards are already considered glamorous and respectable professions, and not ordinary people can do them. Most of them have their own backgrounds and family backgrounds, so they can live safely in this chaotic place.

Against this background, what can Christian do?He has no background, no status, and his supernatural talent is not high enough. He only has a beautiful face, but he wants to sell his body?You might as well be a liar!

Cheating secretly is a trivial matter, and I don't feel particularly sorry for my conscience. If a person wants to survive, he always has to make some compromises.

Christian has been doing this business with Old Man Huang for nearly ten years. Although he is young, he can be regarded as an expert in the local streets.He has a natural keen sense of danger, which makes him never step on any iron plate, but this does not mean that he has never missed, on the contrary, it is many times that he has trained his wrist to be superb Liars, but of those numerous misses, none impressed him as much as the one of a few months ago.

It was rare for him to be planted three times in a row...

——No, what impresses him is actually not the consecutive misses themselves.

Christian chewed the bread vigorously. He had to admit that even though he still didn't know what that guy's name was, his mind was still full of his appearance.Every time he sleeps and dreams of him, Christian convinces himself that it's because of the shame and humiliation of the miss streak, but it's clear that even after a long time, when Christian recalls that day again - he stares at himself When the eyes approached him step by step, the little deer in his heart would appear out of thin air again, hitting the atrium hard with a plop.

The old man Huang beside him was still eating bread with his head bowed. Christian knew that he was not very happy recently because he took in a very troublesome woman.

"She will get us into trouble." Old man Huang often said to him.

Christian knew that he shouldn't do this. If he did too much "helping others" in a chaotic place, he would directly kill himself, not to mention that he and Old Man Huang didn't have much strength themselves.But he couldn't sit back and watch her being taken away by those guys...

For some reason, when he saw the woman's face, the boy's figure that day suddenly appeared in his mind at the same time, and then slowly overlapped with her.

"They are really similar." Christian told himself: "Maybe they have some kind of kinship relationship, and then you saved her like this, so you can get the moon first..."

But in fact, it's not that he doesn't know how small this possibility is.

...He just knew that it was impossible for him to meet that boy again.

A red-winged bird with a wingspan like the wind may occasionally pass over a pond, but it will never stay in the pond.The boy just passed by here in a hurry, leaving behind an ethereal silhouette, but Christian was firmly trapped inside by this silhouette, and could never get out again.

It's like you once loved a bright red rose, and whenever you see a flower of a similar color in the future, you can't help but think of the appearance of that rose. Christian saw his shadow from her.

Although he knew that she was not him, how could he let her be crushed in front of him.

"I'm sorry." Christian suddenly said to the old man Huang, who turned his head in surprise, and saw Christian biting his lower lip, with unmistakable guilt written on his face.

"I'm sorry, Lao Huang...I should have discussed it with you beforehand, I..." He spoke intermittently, feeling extremely difficult to speak because of guilt.After the old man Huang heard what he said clearly, a smile burst out on his face.

"Oh, what's there to apologize for?"

The old man Huang said with a smile: "Everyone has a bad day. If you feel guilty, then you should practice ecstasy well and earn a little more money, so that we can buy a ticket earlier and fly to other places. where to go..."

Christian stopped talking, just nodded silently.

"Buying a ticket to fly to other places" is the life-changing dream most desired by the residents of the land of chaos.The world outside the land of chaos is so peaceful and beautiful. Not many people would worry about their own lives every day. Compared with the difficult and depressing days here, the outside world is simply synonymous with heaven on earth.

Many residents here can't understand why people from outside always want to come to this place one after another.

"Because there are no rules here! Because there is enough freedom here!"

They always say that, but here...how can there really be no rules?

From south to north, from east to west, the entire chaotic land is divided into several corners, which are occupied by major forces.

These forces themselves are the rules on their own territory.

The planet where Christian and Caesar are currently located is one of the ten most important planets in Land of Chaos, and it is also the traditional sphere of influence of the Halbstein family... Of course, the Halbstein family was eliminated by the "Black Warhammer". After the destruction, those who rule here become the Black Warhammer.

Compared with other old forces that have become accustomed to being their masters, the emerging Black Warhammer still doesn't quite understand the deep meaning of the word "rule". Their organizational structure is still as chaotic as ordinary forces. It doesn't make any sense. Although they have become one of the de facto top ten forces, they still have a long way to go to catch up with other forces.

The territory of the Halbstein family was too large, and the "Black Warhammer" ate them all at once, but turned itself into a mess of loose sand.

The supreme leader of the "Black Warhammer", that is, Cary Harold, who just made a fortune, is not a fool, nor does he intend to let his family and power disappear with his death.So he has been working for many years to "reform" his subordinates, trying to at least turn them into a team that can order and prohibit... He partially succeeded, but failed on a larger level: "Black Hammer" The upper, middle and upper classes are still in line with Cary Harold's wishes, but the inconspicuous little bosses in the lower class and their even more inconspicuous minions are still habitually domineering and do not let anyone go. in the eyes.

Probably because Nina was born in the Habstein family, Gu Qingxuan came out of the treasure after finishing the retreat, and was directly teleported to the ruins of the Habstein family.

The ruins of the Halbstein family... of course it is now controlled by the Black Warhammer.

When Gu Qingxuan appeared out of nowhere between the two dilapidated buildings, a team of "Black Warhammer" was sitting in a half-collapsed hall not far away, using some decayed beams to warm the fire.Snowflakes were continuously falling from the gloomy sky, forming a thick layer on the ground. Gu Qingxuan stepped lightly on that layer of snow. He did not use his spiritual power intentionally, but the soft snow layer But there was not even a trace of his stepping on it.

"Where did you say that woman is?"

People in the hall said carelessly that they hadn't thought about keeping their voices down.This conversation was blown to Gu Qingxuan's ears by the raging cold wind, he listened to it for a while, but opened his personal terminal in his hand.

"Ghost knows where... Anyway, those people who came to her are weird, I'm too lazy to talk to them..."

Gu Qingxuan flicked the light screen, and quickly found Gu Yuan's name.He clicked on the name, and was about to send him a newsletter, but the wind suddenly sent a message from the hall.

"... I heard that those people called themselves a temple... I said this name is really good enough, I thought our... ah... it was already pretty good, but his..."

Then there was low laughter in the hall, Gu Qingxuan raised his eyebrows slightly, he slammed the personal terminal on his wrist, and turned his head to look into the hall.

"You know the temple? What are they looking for you for?" His voice was not loud, but it passed directly into their minds through the whistling wind and snow.Obviously no one was seen, and the person who asked the question was a completely unfamiliar voice, but the people in the hall seemed to be fascinated, and said without hesitation, like pouring beans into a bamboo tube:

"A few weeks ago, a few people came here suddenly, saying that they are from the temple, and they want to come here to find a noble woman from the Galactic Empire... We don't know what the temple is, but the boss seems to take it very seriously, so we will Listen to the boss and look for it."

"I heard that they have already searched for many places in this way. They have found at least half of the chaotic place. If they don't find it here, they will go to other places to find it. But I think they should find it soon. , because these days they always circle the same place."

"Same place? Where?"

Gu Qingxuan asked immediately, but the person stammered and couldn't answer, and the person next to him couldn't wait to interject and replied: "It's over there at the Star Orbit Station! They said they wanted us to help find it, but now that they have found some clues, Immediately put us all aside, and now none of our people are allowed to go there..."

He was still babbling there, but Gu Qingxuan's figure disappeared in the wind and snow in vain.The man continued to say a few words habitually, then suddenly jumped up as if waking up, and said in surprise: "What happened just now? How do I feel...how do I feel..."

"No, what's the matter?" Others said one after another, only the one who answered at the beginning frowned.

"Otherwise, let's change places..."

He whispered: "I always feel that something is wrong..."

The wind and snow between the sky and the earth was getting bigger, and the dense snow curtain was rushing obliquely, making people almost unable to open their eyes.