[Comprehensive] Self-cultivation of the villain master

With the supply of magic power, the servant will not feel tired even if he travels a long distance. If there is such a perception, it can only mean that the master who provided his magic power is mentally weak or the magic power is not enough.

If she had appeared in the desert as a servant in Fuyuki, Astra would not have to worry about dying of exhaustion and starvation. Even if the situation turned out to be like this, at most her soul would leave this body and return to the sanctuary... If his body is really there.

I have to say that Astra was lucky. A group of businessmen suddenly came to the empty desert area. Although he was not as sincere as Fujimaru Tateka in dealing with people, he was very good at gaining benefits for himself. of.

Seeing him, the group stopped immediately. Seeing him covered in yellow sand, the leader whispered something to the people around him, and not long after, a person walked towards him with a water bag.

"This is a wish from my master, just accept it."

Astra was taken aback for a moment, then nodded and said: "I am very grateful."

Then the man showed a soft smile: "This desert is very large, there is no one to lead the way or people who are not familiar with this place, it is easy to get lost, and you don't look like a slave, how could you be reduced to this level?" of?"

Astra quietly looked at the clothes of the person in front of her. They were very strange western-style clothes. She had tried to contact Romani Akiman before, but she didn't know whether it was because of the poor signal here or because of the geographical location.Now he is not sure if he was sent to the right world, and the same singularity happened in different places before, but what happened in Fuyuki was so impressive that he doubted that he might have been sent to the wrong world again.

If he couldn't be sure which situation it was, he wouldn't be able to deal with it right away. For now, he could only know the reason after leaving this desert.

After all, Astra is not the same as Fujimaru Tachika, he will not say the word Chaldea, and he does not believe that the people in front of him will understand the true function of that place.

After thinking quickly, Astra said slowly: "I was knocked out before, and I was thrown here when I woke up."

This reason is ridiculous, but it is very consistent with his current situation. Being thrown into this world in a smear is no different from just waking up to find that he is in a different place.

The man looked at Astra for a while, then said, "Please wait."

Then, he turned around and returned to the convoy, walked into the depths of the crowd, and said something to the man standing beside the camel. The man seemed to have glanced in Astra's direction before he said something.

Soon, the man came over and said to Astra: "We will pass by Riole later, and I can take you along the way."

Astra smiled and said, "Then bother you."

It can be seen that people who are used to walking in the desert don't talk much. Thinking about it, it is a place where you can't live without water and food. It's really meaningless to waste energy.

The desert is neither big nor small. A group of people rested in the tent for a few hours at night before starting to move forward again. It took two or three days to reach the border city of Riole at this speed. .

The people in the caravan were very friendly. Knowing that Astra was penniless, they offered some money, and then left after eating.

For this strange caravan, Astra was still a little surprised. He felt that sending him here would be the end, and he would even provide additional funds.

When he watched the backs of the caravan people leaving for a long time, he began to look at the city.

This place sounds like a city. In the words of Astra, it is not even as good as a small town. The buildings under construction are obviously not fully formed, and their completed appearance can be vaguely seen, which is completely incomparable with high-rise buildings. In comparison, it can at best be regarded as a shelter from the wind and rain like a stone house.

Not far away, a woman with a wheat-colored complexion and a different type of hair on her forehead was holding food in a pot for the people in the queue with a smile on her face, and distributed them one by one.

Not long after, the line that was originally full of people has gradually dispersed, and soon the woman can see the place of Astra, and she took a look and took a bowl of it on the stone table. food, walked towards him.

Astra didn't shirk, she was indeed hungry for some time, so she took it and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

"My name is Rose, what about you?"

Astra swallowed the food in her mouth and said, "Astra."

Rose smiled slightly: "This place is already very remote. Except for business people who need to pass through here, almost no one comes here now."

Hearing this, Astra looked around, and Rose's voice rang in her ears.

"Since the army came here a year ago, the riots have made this place completely deserted."

Astra took a bite of the bread and asked, "It's already like this here, why don't you leave?"

"Have you ever heard of someone who abandons his hometown?"

Astra remained silent, her heart sunk.

Not to mention leaving his hometown, he directly destroyed that place before leaving, but this kind of thing is not humane, so he didn't continue this topic.

"I want to ask, is there any hotel near here?"

Rose shook his head and said, "It's been a long time since there have been any guests here, and the hotel has long since been abandoned, making it uninhabitable. The cost of repairs is too high, and no one is willing to do so without income."

Astra nodded in understanding, and heard Rose suggest: "You can go to the church to rest, everyone is busy with restoration work now, and it is specially used to accommodate passers-by like you."

Nodding to this kind woman, Astra went in the direction she indicated.

On the contrary, Rose was staring blankly at the direction the boy left.

She originally wanted to say that she could provide a place to live if she helped with the work, but didn't she think that the church would do it?

Astra glanced at the empty church, brushed her fingers over the surface of the seat, looked at the thick dust on her fingertips expressionlessly, and couldn't help sighing.

Whether he protects the world as a golden saint or restores mankind as the master of Chaldea, he has never been in such a miserable state before.

Therefore, he was skeptical of Agas' statement that "losing power is the worst".

Not enough to eat, not even a place to rest, could it be worse than losing strength?It's impossible!

Astra went outside, relying on her pretty face, she tricked a few girls into giving him water and some change of clothes.

After cleaning one of the chairs in the church until it was free from dust, Astra closed the door of the church, arranged a barrier, and pressed the communicator.