Our family is in decline

But in his perception, he did not notice any changes in his body.

The stinging pain in his eyes gradually subsided, and soon he trembled and tried to open his eyes, only to find that the world in front of him had turned gray, with black lines forming the boundaries of objects, like a sketch.

But the air seems to be filled with thin mist, which is making irregular chaotic movements without stopping.

Before he could get used to the sight, his attention was attracted by a flash of colored light, which was the book.

All the words on the page faded away, replaced by words composed of spiritual light spots.

Soon I learned some information from the text.

This book is indeed the author's experimental essay on spiritual exploration, used to record his own experimental feelings. In order to better observe the spiritual changes of the experimental subjects, he created a witchcraft called [Spiritual Vision], which uses alone A perspective that strips away the spiritual sense amplifies inspiration.

It is equivalent to bringing a special pair of glasses to filter out other color pollution from the outside world, leaving only spiritual light.

The author left down the method of using this witchcraft, but also set a test. If your eyes stay on the book for a certain period of time, the reserved witchcraft will be triggered, giving the reader a [spiritual vision].

Only those who have passed the talent can see these words and know how to use them.

As for those who didn't pass, they couldn't bear the power of the witchcraft and their eyes melted.

Combining the contents of the book, Lance understood why [Asylum] did not respond. This was because the status-increasing witchcraft did not endanger his soul.

Tamara said that the talent brought by super inspiration showed, and Lance quickly mastered the way to open and close this sight with the help of books.

After closing, the colors of the vision gradually emerged, covering up the fog of the void, while all the obvious spiritual light around him faded, and finally returned to normal.

Although his eyes were a little dry, he couldn't hide Lance's excitement.

This is an extraordinary power that is exposed and mastered by oneself independently of the panel. This is a representative historical moment.

However, this thing reminded Lance of the uncontrollability of extraordinary power. He originally wanted to study the scroll that would cause the explosion, but now it seems that it is better to wait until a safe place to study it, otherwise the damage will be his own.

However, this could not hide his excitement. When he became playful, Lance took out several extraordinary items he had collected before and began to observe through his spiritual vision.

Sure enough, the props that had not shown aura before began to glow, and those that had already appeared even more powerful.

You can probably guess that the more powerful the props are, the more spirituality they contain, and the more obvious their light will be.

What Lance didn't expect was that several of the items obtained by the White Wolf Group actually had great auras, but they still didn't know how to use the power contained in them.

We have to decipher the scroll in our hand as soon as possible~

Thinking of this, Lance put his consciousness on the wolf spirit that was seriously injured by the evil curse last time, and it has not recovered from its deep sleep.

Um... is it possible that I'm wrong?

In the past two days, his knowledge of mysticism has grown rapidly, and he has quickly understood the logic of this world's extraordinary system.

Some equipment's constant spells either fill with spiritual crystals for energy, or automatically absorb air's spiritual replenishment.

And all the spirituality of his body was forcibly suppressed by the panel, and it could not absorb the spiritual recovery at all.

Small problem, Lance directly blessed it to strengthen it, and the silent spirituality merged into the wolf spirit along with his will.

The originally thin phantom of the wolf head woke up from its slumber, and the incomplete body at the end was filled with spirituality. The neck, torso, limbs and even tail all roared like a running wolf.

Lance's thoughts moved slightly, and the wolf spirit jumped out of the body and walked through the air. When it stopped on his hand, it was really only the size of a palm. It felt like an electronic pet.

It's a pity that this thing has no intelligence. It just moves according to his thoughts. After playing with it for a while, he threw it back and didn't bother to care about it.

And the excitement of contact with extraordinary power also faded away...

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"Tiffany, go prepare the cargo and fresh water for the cargo ship. Disma, you can move around freely. Boudica, follow me to the outer city."

"Why can this kid run away and I want to catch you?" Boudica protested dissatisfiedly while carrying her halberd.

Seeing how energetic this guy was, he had obviously recovered, but it was just like this that Lance didn't dare to let her go.

"Do you have money on you? Where can you go? Can you guarantee that you won't cause trouble?" Lance asked three questions casually and silenced her.

Totnes is a paradise for rich people, and you can find any services you need here, but for people without money, it is difficult to get around, let alone the barbarians who can't understand a word she speaks.

"What's more, you are my slave. Do you think you have the right to make demands of me?" Lance glanced lightly.

Boudica has a bad temper. If any of her peers in the tribe dared to talk to her like this, they would just punch her in the face.

But she was a little timid when she saw the man's eyes, but she didn't want to admit it, so she could only turn her head and remain silent.

Lance was too lazy to talk nonsense to her and took her directly out of the station.

Many businessmen here go out with guards, and the barbarian mercenaries on the street are not uncommon, but they don't attract too much attention.

Boudicca looks tall and tall, but she is actually not that old. She is even a little short of sixteen years old. Although the harsh living conditions of the tribe have trained her into a barbarian warrior, she is actually mentally weak. stimulate children's curiosity.

When she went out on the street, she curiously looked at the new things around her. Everything here was full of novelty to her.

"Where do you want to go?"

To tame a beast requires not only a whip, but also comfort.

Boudica's temper came and went as quickly as it came, and she forgot about what happened in the blink of an eye because of the beautiful scenery outside. She blurted out these words without thinking much.

"That thin bamboo pole is said to be spicy. Totani has the best spicy wine. Even a big guy will lose his temper after just one cup."

"My name is Tiffany, and this place is called Totnes~" Lance had a headache listening to her talk, but he could also tell that this guy just wanted to drink.

"A horse without a sheep!" Boudica yelled angrily, obviously dissatisfied with Lance's correction to her, as if he was laughing at her accent.

Her voice immediately attracted the people around her, and most of their eyes contained contempt and ridicule. She couldn't bear this anger, so she immediately raised her halberd and shouted at the people around her.

"What are you looking at! What a group of giant sharks!"

"Let's go." Lance felt the glances from those around him. Even someone who didn't care about face like him couldn't stand it. He quickly pulled her away. It was a bit embarrassing to bring her out.

"I'm going to chop up these little shrimps!" Boudica refused to let go, even when Lance grabbed her, she didn't forget to scream.

But her reaction made everyone laugh, and even Lance became part of the joke.

No matter where they are, in the eyes of those who claim to be civilized, barbarians are at the bottom of the discrimination chain, and ordinary businessmen will not recruit barbarians as personal guards, let alone a woman.

The farce subsided a little after they were some distance away, and Lance was somewhat annoyed when he looked at Boudica who still looked unconvinced.

I really want to punch her and blow her up!

But in an instant, Lance calmed down and realized that it was foolish for him to be angry.

Boudica has never been out of the mountains before, and now that she is moving from one environment to another, it is somewhat unrealistic for her to adapt in a short time. It is better to find a way to speed up her integration into the environment.

If he was angry, it would be fine, and the worst he could do would be a beating, but Boudica found that this guy calmed down quickly, and his scrutinizing eyes made her feel uneasy.

"Don't you want to drink? Then let's play a game." Lance grinned.

But this smile seemed extremely evil to Boudica.

It's a pity that the hero couldn't resist the temptation and gave in to the devil.

"What kind of game is this?" Boudica smacked her lips. She hadn't touched wine for a long time since she left the tribe.

"It's very simple. Every time you learn the pronunciation of a word, I will give you a glass of wine, and every time you resist my order, I will deduct a glass of wine."

"Fuck!"

Isn't this simple? Tiffany agreed without much thought.

"Read it with me, Tiffany."

"Kick the fan~" Boudica imitated the pronunciation awkwardly, her mouth seemed to be fighting.

"Wrong, it's Tiffany."

"Tini?"

"..."

Lance was walking through the streets. As for Boudica, she was mumbling something back and forth, but she looked a little broken as she scratched her head and scratched her head.

But it was better for her to break than to suffer.

After finding something for her to do, Lance was finally able to look at the environment in the outer city with peace of mind. How should I put it, it was still in a transitional state.

In fact, the part near the city wall is no different from the central area. There are many people working inside but living outside because it is much cheaper.

This part of the area is actually still within the scope of official control, but the further you go outside, the situation gradually gets out of control. The buildings are crazy and illegally built, taller and larger, and they are attached to each other, forming a twisted, weird and aesthetically pleasing place. Ugly buildings.

Even the small alleys are occupied, either piled with debris or fenced to raise chickens, ducks and livestock, vowing to squeeze out every inch of land in order to accommodate more people.

There is still some order in the place where the main road can be seen, because it leads to the suburban farm. The daily necessities needed by the city circulate on it, which is equivalent to the artery of the city. Anyone who dares to have ideas here is destined to be punched. of.

Even local gangs will take the initiative to maintain order here in exchange for living space under the official radar.

But as long as you deviate slightly from the main road, it is a place of unbridled sin.

Lance, who was walking on the road, suddenly raised his hand and grabbed a person passing by him. The two were slightly staggered before they saw his hand reaching for Lance's pocket.

"The local gangs are too rude~"

Lance was also speechless. He was being targeted. Is he really so easy to bully?

Are you looking down on him? Still looking down on Boudica?

"What are you doing? Let me go!" The man struggled and shouted, and several people walked out of the darkness of the alley and surrounded him. It looked like there was something wrong with that.

"I thought I was catching a thief, but I didn't expect to stab the old man~" Lance said quietly, but a smile appeared on his face.

Lance didn't care and just let go of the guy. The guy returned to the team and immediately turned around and shouted at Lance.

"Idiot, if you know what's going on, hand over the money quickly."

"Stop reading, go teach them a lesson." Lance raised his hand and took Boudica's halberd, directly waking her up from her paranoid state.

Boudica, who had been tortured by vocabulary for a long time, suddenly raised his head and looked at those people. In the next second, he rushed forward with full of anger, punched them directly, and shouted.

"Daphne!"

"I taught you Tiffany..." Lance felt somewhat dumbfounded when he heard this.

"Tiffany!" Boudica finally yelled correctly, but looking at her punches, she had a lot of objections to Tiffany~

How could a few guys be Boudica's opponent? They knocked him down in just two blows. One or two of them would basically spend the rest of their lives in bed.

"Wa! Tiffany." After venting her anger, Boudica was in much better condition, and finally pronounced Tiffany's name correctly in her mouth. Although there was still a slight accent, it did not prevent normal listening. .

"Let's go, don't waste time."

Lance noticed some potential glances, and if it weren't for these, those people would be sacrificed by him now.

He came to Totnes not only to buy some goods that were not available in the territory, but also for the refugees. In what form will those refugees come here?

It's very simple, just walk along the river bank. When he was on the boat, he saw refugee groups on the roads on both sides of the river, and the largest gathering place was on the west side of the city.

After passing through the streets that were still built, we arrived at a large shanty town. The environment here was even worse, and the people who came and went either had fierce looks or numb expressions.

On the side is a hill of smelly garbage. The adults are cleaning and sorting the garbage like busy worker ants, picking out useful things.

There are also some children playing among them, some of them are even wearing shabby clothes, and some have no clothes at all, just showing their skinny bodies.

When Lance passed by, they stopped and came over. Just by looking at the ferocity and greed in their eyes, you knew that animal nature had already taken over the majority of their souls, and they were not even as innocent as Boudica.

There are so many people in Zhongcheng and they produce so much garbage every day, but why can’t we see too much garbage on the streets?

Because all the garbage comes here, it will be cleaned, recycled and reused. Like decomposers, they get nutrients from the garbage and survive tenaciously.

I wonder how many of Totnes, which is said to have a million people, are here~

If you say one chapter is too few words, then I will combine two chapters into one.