met free Chapter 165 Dixia
Chapter 165 Dixia
"Da da da... Na na na..."
As always, the morning in Aru Village arrives in peace and tranquility. In the warm rays of sunlight, little Saiba lightly pushes open the wooden door of her house, humming a slightly off-key nursery rhyme as she skips and hops away from the front yard covered with sand, carrying a flowerpot in her hands.
Today is the day to let the roses bask in the sun.
The seeds that Brother Mufeng gave us are very effective. Maybe after they've been exposed to the sun, everyone in the village will be able to see a blooming Sumeru Rose in just a few days.
Hmm... it seems Brother Mufeng left Aru Village again yesterday. Let's go see Sister Candice first.
The little girl held a purple flower with buds in her hands and walked briskly towards the center of Aru Village.
When will the roses bloom? Today, or tomorrow?
But at the crucial moment of flowering, if nothing unexpected happens, something unexpected is likely to occur.
"Whoa! Why does Rose suddenly seem listless!"
Saiba held the suddenly wilted rose in her hands, gently poked the stamen with her delicate white fingertips, and seeing that the flower showed no signs of reviving, she pouted angrily.
How could this be...? The Sumeru Rose was perfectly fine when I left home.
This is just like when she met her mother after she accidentally knocked over the water basin while watering the flowers.
The girl made a face in frustration. Surely there couldn't be something scary in the village chief's house?
But it's okay, this isn't the first time we've failed like this. Brother Mufeng has sent us many more seeds, and one of them will surely bloom successfully.
Little Saiba quickly regained her confidence and ran home carrying the listless Sumeru rose.
If we're lucky, there might still be a chance to save it.
However... the wind is really strong in Aru Village today.
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"So, this is the task you and my senior were talking about?"
Meanwhile, at the home of Village Chief Anpu, Farusan narrowed her beautiful light green eyes, a hint of threat gleaming in her blue and purple triangular pupils.
"Gudu."
Sensing the surrounding wind elements beginning to surge and the faint wind pressure gathering, Mu Feng nervously swallowed.
I have a feeling that the older generation is in danger.
He glanced at the cat-eared girl still unconscious in his arms, then stole a look at Farusan, whose face remained tense, and couldn't help but feel helpless.
He lived a life of constant anxiety, but life is unpredictable, and his large intestine was wrapped around his small intestine.
The gilded tour group misled me!
Three days ago, Mu Feng and Farusan successfully returned to Aru Village with several surviving patients.
Fortunately, because they had only been missing for a short time, the two mad scholars from Aru Village were not seriously injured, except for some mental exhaustion.
After writing letters to several doctors from the Health House and the newly appointed Grand Disciplinary Officer, Seno, to come to the desert to take over further investigation, Mu Feng also informed Farusan of the purpose of his trip.
To quell the turmoil caused by the remnants of the God-King.
Farusan was not at ease. Most of the mercenary groups in the desert were vicious, but judging from her student's current performance, he was not very good at direct combat.
Learning to rely on seniors is also part of progress.
This time, however, Mu Feng firmly refused Farusan's request to accompany him. Even when the girl brought up her status as a senior and mentor again, he still did not budge.
Not to mention the dangers of this trip, even in his plan, bringing an extra companion would actually restrict his actions.
Left with no other choice, the stubborn girl reluctantly agreed to let Mu Feng act alone after receiving his promise that he would return soon.
So the next day, he left Aru Village with a large bag of luggage that Fairy Shan had packed, and headed towards the Hall of Manifestations.
However, before they had gone far from Aru village, someone encountered a business activity that was a common sight in the desert.
Robbery on the road.
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"Hey, how many of you guys are still around here?"
Mu Feng, who had wiped out four entire gilded brigades in less than an hour, reluctantly closed the magic weapon in his hand, kicked the trembling prisoner lying on the ground, and questioned him.
The prisoner looked up timidly, thinking that this guy was just a weak scholar holding a tattered book and reading something. He thought he could earn some extra money to improve his life while completing the mission.
But unexpectedly, what seemed like an easy target turned out to be an unusually hard steel plate.
When others fight, they shout about friendship and bonds and rush in to start a righteous brawl. But this scholar comes in with zero points and negative points right away. A piece of chalk not only puts his brothers into a baby-like sleep, but also awakens terrible memories from their childhood literacy school days that will take a lifetime to heal.
The other party even said that the weight of this knowledge was reassuring; this is simply a devil!
Mu Feng frowned. Seeing that the other party seemed to be taking pictures of the law code, the captured members of the gilded brigade looked miserable and quickly told him everything they knew.
After all, given the meager work rewards and appalling system of exploitation of the Legacy of the God-King, there was naturally little loyalty among its subordinates.
"So, you are people from the remnants of the God-King, ordered to intercept a defector from an affiliated brigade?"
Seeing the genuine expressions on the faces of the members of the gilded troupe, Mu Feng revealed a thoughtful expression.
The betrayed sand... who could be the group of guys from the God-King's legacy who are making such a fuss?
"Um... sir."
"I've told you everything I know... Can I leave now?"
The gilded troupe cautiously raised their heads, secretly glancing at Mu Feng's unpredictable expression, while secretly praying that he would show mercy and spare their lives.
Mu Feng smiled, picked up the codex in his hand, and gently patted the gilded troupe on the shoulder.
"Of course, we working people don't make things difficult for other working people."
"Everyone says that knowledge changes destiny. I want to show you the power of knowledge so that you can change your destiny soon and enjoy 48 hours of sleep every day."
The gilded troupe was deeply moved. For a fleeting moment, he even felt a pang of guilt for having entertained the thought of robbing the other party and for calling him a devil in his heart.
What a good person he was! They deserve to die.
But when the heavy legal code hit him on the head, he was less willing to move.
"boom."
The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground rang out. Mu Feng clapped his hands in satisfaction. Today was another day of doing good deeds anonymously.
The power of knowledge brings peace of mind, meaning that one's mind is still fresh when one is laid to rest.
"People in front... move aside!"
"Stop right there, you little brat!"
Just as Mu Feng was marveling at the wisdom of the ancients, realizing that a gentleman without gravity would not command respect, a hoarse and anxious shout from afar, accompanied by noisy footsteps and curses, abruptly interrupted his thoughts.
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