The Journey of Putting Blame on the Great Voyage

Early the next morning, Han Lin got up early in the morning, because he still needed to investigate the affairs of the Goya Kingdom today, after all, he couldn’t just find someone to support him.

The Kingdom of Goya is a spotless country known as the most beautiful country in the East China Sea, a country that perfectly excludes the unnecessary, and can be called a successful example of a ‘segregated society’.

The lands of the Goya kingdom included the windmill village, the terminus of the non-deterministic, the Colpo Hill, and finally the royal city.

However, in order to ensure the beauty of the kingdom, the kingdom of Goya drove all the poor people to the non-deterministic terminal, and they could only enter the outer city.

The Draco people have visited this country, and the Kingdom of Goya once burned the terminal of non-deterministic objects in order to ensure the beauty of the kingdom, regardless of the lives and deaths of the poor, and it can be said that the Kingdom of Goya is nothing more than an extremely decaying kingdom.

Many of the country’s poor people hated the Goya kingdom so much that it only took a little revolutionary flame for a civil war to break out in the Goya kingdom.

And the purpose of Han Lin’s visit this time is to find some civilians who are extremely disgusted with the kingdom, and then completely ignite the revolutionary fire in their hearts.

Kolbo Mountain, Hanlin quickly crossed this mountain range, and soon reached the non-deterministic terminus.

At this moment, this non-deterministic terminal is full of civilians in shabby clothes, and everyone’s face is a little pale.

They are aimlessly searching for garbage at the non-deterministic terminus, hoping to find something valuable in the noble’s garbage, and then exchange it for a low-priced Bailey.

That’s how they live, doing these jobs every day to earn a meagre amount of money to support their families.

Of course, there are also some people who have become dark in their hearts because of the pressure of life, and have become gangsters, and even some of them have become outlaws, no, Han Lin just came over and met a few yellow-haired gangsters.

“Boy, hurry up and hand over all the money on your body, or Lao Tzu will poke a blood hole in your body.”

“That’s right, our boss is the godfather of the entire non-deterministic terminal, and if you don’t want to die, you will pay for it.”

A few mixers dyed yellow hair, ear studs, showing a hanger-dang expression, and their hands constantly flickered the dagger with cold light, and the whole person looked extremely arrogant.

Even Han Lin holding a knife in his hand they are not afraid, because such a young appearance as Han Lin is just a rich ‘waste’ in their hearts, and I am afraid that they will not even dare to take the knife, let alone kill.

“Is it? How senseless ignorance is, or you probably wouldn’t be talking to me like that. ”

Han Lin smiled and looked at a few gangsters with a pitying face, didn’t they read the newspaper? I didn’t know how powerful Han Lin was.

I dare to intercept Han Lin, I’m afraid I really don’t know how to write the word ‘death’.

“Haha, how powerful you are, I’m afraid that you little white face doesn’t even dare to kill.”

Several people laughed heartily, the contempt in their eyes was unabashedly exposed, and they even constantly mocked Han Lin in their hearts.

“Damn, you trash, actually laughed at my little white face, I must kill you.”

Han Lin touched his face, an annoyed expression appeared on his face, and the killing intent in his heart was involuntarily released.

Although he usually doesn’t like to kill, for this kind of person who dares to provoke him, he will definitely kill him without hesitation and let him know how powerful he is.

“It’s not good, this guy is a hard stubble, everyone run.”

The yellow hair at the head suddenly felt the momentum on Han Lin’s body change, and a murderous aura suddenly made the sweaty hairs on his body stand upright.

Without thinking about it, Huang Mao immediately ran behind him, and at this moment he regretted very much in his heart, why did he provoke this monster.

But regret is useless, his heart now just wants to run quickly and try to get out of Han Lin’s line of sight.

“Want to run, you miscellaneous runs?”

Han Lin’s eyes stared straight at a few yellow hairs, sneered, and then pulled out his knife and quickly rushed towards several people.

Several blood-red cold lights flickered, and the next moment, several yellow hairs were split in half by Han Lin, and countless blood gushed out, dyeing the surrounding ground red.

“Run, kill.”

The surrounding poor people were stunned, then screamed, and quickly fled in all directions.

At the same time, they were extremely shocked in their hearts, originally they thought that Han Lin would be unlucky after being targeted by a few gangsters at the non-deterministic terminal.

Who thought that a few gangsters would suddenly run away first, and then Han Lin would suddenly kill them, or kill people on the street.

“Forget it, I’d better quickly find the right person, and then leave here early.” After that, Han Lin left here without looking at a few people.

………………

In a mansion outside the kingdom of Goya, a man who looked to be dressed in gorgeous clothes was standing respectfully in front of another person, with a flattering smile on his face.

His name is Ayala, he is the owner of this mansion and the leader of the gangsters in the outer city, but even so, he has no status among the nobles of the Goya Kingdom, and he is kept by the nobles like a dog.

“Well, it’s good, your harvest this year is good, it seems that we nobles raised you quite fat.”

Bates counted the Bailey in his hand, showing a satisfied expression, but still looked at Ayala with contempt.

“Of course, Lord Bates, I will definitely try my best to serve the adults, but I don’t know about the things that the adults promised me to live in the inner city…”

Ayala ignored Bates’ taunts and looked at Bates flatteringly, afraid that others would not know that he was a dog.

“Hmph, Ayala, don’t forget that with my help, you can have the status you are now.” Bates’ face changed, and he opened his mouth to warn.

“Yes, yes, Lord Bates, I will never forget your kindness, and I will definitely repay you.”

“That’s fine, but don’t worry, I promised you that things will be done, so you can be patient.”

Seeing Ayala’s expression, Bates nodded, agreed, and then left here, as for whether he would help Ayala, only he knew in his heart.

Looking at Bates who left, Ayala’s face changed, and she couldn’t help but scold secretly: “You idiot, don’t think I don’t know, you’re just using me, you bastard.” ”

“Then do you want to take revenge on him and make him submit to your feet.”

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