Endless Debt.

Chapter 540 can try
Irwin pushed open the window, and the bright sunlight came in. His eyes were sore for a while, as if tears were pouring out, and he narrowed his eyes. After his eyes got used to the strong light, Irwin opened them again.

During the days when he stayed in Opals, Irwin hardly saw the sun. The industrial waste gas and the mist gushing out of the big rift piled up together, converging into a gas shield above the city.

In the days of Opus, every day is gloomy, and there will be light rain from time to time. When Irving was young, Irving liked this kind of stern tone, but now he only feels that his joints hurt to death.

When I came to Freeport, many factories were built along the coast here, but the level of industrial pollution was not as high as that of Opals... At least Irving could look directly at the blue sky and sunlight.

The endless buildings extend towards the harbor, and the ships piled up on the sea can be seen from a distance. They are connected together, like reclamation, creating the land on the sea. At the end of the line of sight, there is It is a dark sea.

Irwin breathed hard, and the fresh sea breeze brought the air full of fishy smell, which almost made Irving spit it out.

Wiping the corners of his mouth, Irving said to himself, "Ahem...this place hasn't changed at all."

The lingering fishy smell, the noise and the sound of running water day and night, and the many people from other lands.

Fish and dragons are mixed together, and weirdness is rampant.

This place is very similar to Opals, but most of the urban areas of Opals are very safe, and the entire city can guarantee a certain degree of order.

Freeport is different. People from other lands gather here to form different gangs, and huge trade transactions bring crazy gray industries.

Irwin knew this all too well. He was a member of this deformed food chain when he was young, and he had personally experienced this vicious cycle.

It's like a stinking garbage dump with everything in it.

Irwin withdrew his gaze, put his hand on his left arm, and gently pressed the dagger hidden under his sleeve.

Now Irving is getting closer and closer to his destination, and dangers lurk everywhere, ready to give Irving a fatal blow at any time.

In the past, Irwin thought it was good to avoid those gangs, and even said to use money to open the way, but now it is different. There are still existences in this world that are far more evil than humans, and they are demons that have fallen from humans.

The shadow of Freeport is deep and long, and Irwin guessed that there must be many demons hiding there. Whenever night fell, they would crawl out of their lairs and eat like wild beasts.

Demons are not moved by money, they only care about feeding their souls.

"The human world overlaps with their world, and the moment the day and night alternate, the world changes."

Irving scribbled in his notes.

Sometimes he would suddenly think of some sentence patterns and plots, and would record them and save them for future stories or to find inspiration.

"Are you forgetful?"

The voice came from behind, so close at hand, Urwen Teng sat up from the bed, like a furry tiger.

Irwin yelled, "Can't you make some noise?"

Cinderella knelt on the bed, and seeing Irwin's appearance, she clutched her belly and laughed.

After getting off the train, the first thing Irwin did was to take Cinderella to find her sister, but after leaving the train station, Cinderella said slowly.

"Where is my sister... I don't know too well."

"You don't know?" Irwin was about to collapse, "Are you serious?"

"I was only a few years old when I came here last time, wow... This place has really changed a lot."

Irwin fell silent, cornered Cinderella, and said viciously, "Are you taking advantage of my kindness?"

Someone on the trip had done the same thing to Irving, using Irving's kindness to achieve something, but obviously, those people didn't know Irving well enough.

They knew that Irving longed to be a noble person, but they never thought about why Irving wanted to be such a person.

Those people all paid the price, which Irwin personally demanded.

"No...not really, I just think you are very interesting, maybe we can walk together for a while to pass the boring time on the road."

Cinderella looked for a reason, "I helped you too, didn't I? We are a natural partner, we can beat all those killers to the ground."

Irving couldn't deny this point, Cinderella's child's appearance was extraordinary intellect and action, and Irving even felt that if he gave her a dagger, she might make one even better than himself.

But the more this happened, the more Irving doubted Cinderella. Her various performances were beyond what an ordinary girl could do.

Seeing Irwin's silence, Cinderella moved her position and escaped from the shadow cast by Irwin.

"Then... let's say goodbye?"

Cinderella didn't force all of this, but Irving looked at her straight, as before, without saying a word. After a few seconds, Irving turned around decisively and left.

She was like an octopus, once entangled she couldn't be shaken off, and this was Irwin's best chance to get rid of her—he got rid of a lot of people along the way.

Cinderella's face flashed back in front of my eyes, and at the same time, when the two met for the first time, the strange sense of familiarity kept lingering in my mind, as if Irving had seen her somewhere, but calculated from the age and experience , The two have never met before.

Irving tried his best to throw away this strange idea, but more random thoughts followed.

This disturbed Irving.

curiosity.

Once curiosity arises, it is the beginning of self-will sinking.

Irving knew this very well, and tried to forget about it, but a voice kept calling out from the bottom of his heart, and the girl's wine-red pupils burned in his mind, turning into a brighter color.

Irving stopped and turned his head in a strange way, trying to see if Cinderella had left.

A familiar smiling face came into view, and Cinderella followed closely behind her.

Cinderella grabbed Irving's arm and shook it vigorously, "We are killer partners!"

Irving broke free without letting up his vigilance in the slightest, "What are you going to do?"

"Looking for my sister, this is the truth," Cinderella then asked, "What about you, Irving, why did you come all the way here?"

Irving was silent, and Cinderella smiled even more, "Look, we are all people with secrets, how about keeping a distance and not disturbing each other?"

"why me?"

Irving didn't understand why Cinderella would pester him.

"Because you are a good person."

Cinderella's words made Irving catch up in one breath.

"Okay, okay, I admit, I wanted to get some travel expenses from you at first," Cinderella confessed, but the degree of her confession was extremely surprising, "I met many people along the way, As long as they are cute, they will be fooled around by me, and then think about things they shouldn't think about."

Irving took a wary step back.

"But you're not bad, Irwin," Cinderella said. "I like guys like you. There aren't many guys with principles nowadays."

"In other words, you are not from that small town?" Irwin asked.

"I just got in the car there," Cinderella said. "Humans are very good at completing information on their own...I'm not lying."

Cinderella gives a half-truth, and then Irving cheats himself.

"Sorry," Cinderella apologized, and waved her slender arms, "I don't have your strength, so if I want to protect myself, I can only use some tricks."

After finishing speaking, she bowed deeply to Irving.

Irwin sighed for a long time. He could understand Cinderella on this point. When his own strength was not enough, he could only rely on some small means.

Like what you did when you were young.

Irwin looked at Cinderella, and he suddenly realized where that sense of familiarity came from. In some respects, Cinderella was very similar to himself, very similar to himself when he was young, a drifting leaf.

No... it's still a little different.

Seeing that Irving hesitated, Cinderella took advantage of the victory and chased after him, "Does this impress you?"

"It's only half," Irving explained. "You saved my life on the train... No, two lives, I owe you that."

Cinderella took a long breath, she would not have to sleep on the street for the next few days, and then she asked curiously, "What is the other half?"

"I always feel like I've seen you somewhere, although it's impossible," Irwin tried to describe the dreamlike feeling, "but there is a strange sense of familiarity."

It was like seeing it in a dream.

Cinderella had a weird expression on her face, and Irwin couldn't figure out why she was acting like this. Then Cinderella looked at Irwin up and down, looking hesitant.

"Irving... you are ten years younger, no! At 20, we can still try."

Cinderella's expression was resolute, as if it took her great courage to make this decision.

Irving was stunned for a few seconds, then came to his senses, opened his mouth and cursed, "Shut up!"

(End of this chapter)