I don’t know how much time has passed since I traveled back to the city again. I haven’t seen such a scene for a long time, and it felt like a lifetime ago.

Loya stopped a random passerby.

"Hey, brother, where is the nearest newspaper office?"

The man was about to leave impatiently, but then he smiled happily after seeing the ten dragon gate coins.

"There," he pointed in a direction, "but you have to go far to find the big guy."

"Thank you."

In the stunned expression of the other party, Luo Ya put away the Longmen Coin and rubbed oil on the soles of his feet before running away.

He probably knows the weight of Longmen coins.

It took me some time to walk to the place pointed out by passers-by. The economy became more and more prosperous as I walked, and finally I found an extremely small newspaper office, next to a convenience store and a clothing store.

According to Loya's experience, compared to bookstores, newspapers from such micro newspapers cannot be sold, so many of them will remain. The content of the news may not be so true, but at least it can prove that this kind of thing happened.

And it has another advantage over large newspapers or bookstores...

"Six dragon gate coins, no more."

"How about the Seven Dragon Gate Coins?"

"make a deal."

Loya paid the money happily and got a stack of newspapers that was almost too heavy to hold.

Before leaving, he looked at the clothing store next to him. He still missed his brown coat and canvas hat.

Loya found a place to sit down in an alley and put the newspaper aside.

"Time: March 1096, 3"

"Shocked! A teacher from Peterheim Middle School actually did such a thing!"

This is the latest newspaper.

Fortunately, it’s only been two years.

Loya browsed one by one, confirming what everyone had known in the past two years.

"Time: March 1094, 2"

"Trasis united Kazdaele, Theresia died, and the stupid demons remain the same."

"Time: March 1094, 10"

"There is fighting outside Chernobog! The conflict on the Ursus-Kazidel border continues to expand."

"Time: March 1095, 2"

"The clown's behavior! Tracy gave the dead man's surname. He should now be called Loya Clown Cazdale."

That's about it for Kazdaele.

After hanging around there for so many years, Loya didn't believe that Traces could still let Theresia die. The two of them were absolutely unambiguous about Kazdaele, and it was unknown what their specific conspiracy was.

Because the second message contained too little information, Loya could not analyze anything.

The last one is very interesting... Loya smiled.

"Actually, my surname is Luo."

I put away the newspaper and looked at the sky. It was getting darker.

Loya tried calling the system again, but still no response.

It's like I'm back in Kazdale 1091, except this time there's no W, it's a new player.

This is the city of Chernobog in Ursus, a place with a bit of order.

I want to find a way to earn a living but I don’t have a household registration. I have no food and I will starve to death.

"Anyway, let's spend tonight first."

What does Lao Deng want to do? How will he go back? Let’s not think about it so much for now. Only by solving the survival crisis can we have the capital to slowly plan for the future.

After hesitating in the alley and hotel for a long time, Loya decided to call Naoden.

"What if I die sleeping here tonight? You won't be able to use me."

"You old man, I have already worked hard on the battlefield of Kazdaele. Now let me start from scratch..."

"...I have arranged everything, there is no need to rush."

The Black Snake was not someone whose judgment would be affected by such childlike provocation, but its tone did gradually change from cold to emotionless.

Since she can accommodate and tolerate herself in this way, it means Tallulah has succeeded.

"Then just wander around for a few more days," Loya looked at the balance in his hand, "You'd better not let me starve to death."

After that, Loya got up and looked for a hotel - hoping that he would not need a household registration to check in.

Unfortunately, this wish failed, so Loya returned to the alley dejectedly.

"..."

What's even more helpless is that only 10 minutes have passed, and the pile of newspapers that Loya had just placed here and prepared to cover him overnight was nowhere to be seen.

The dusk in Ursus was short, and it was already night.

"I don't believe I could be more unlucky."

Loya turned around and prepared to leave.

"Robbery."

A voice came from behind.

Chapter 2 The fire in your heart

Loya raised his hands to show that he was not a threat.

"Money or death?"

"Life."

"Take it out and leave half for you."

"You're a weird person."

Since he couldn't figure out the other party's details, there was no need for Luo Ya to risk his life for some money. He just sent him away, hoping that the robber still had some professional ethics.

"Don't turn around."

"it is good."

Luo Ya bent his arm and handed over a 100 Longmen coin.

"Just like that?"

"That's all."

Feeling the dagger pressed against his waist, Luo Ya was really helpless, so he cursed in his heart:

"Damn it, Black Snake, you old man, it's not a good idea to bring me to Ursus. If I'm going to die, go find a place to cry."

"...Your body is a recast of the original body. I just brought back your soul. If you die again, it will only take time to find a new body for you. It is harmless."

"My people will arrive tomorrow, please wait."

Black Snake did not interfere with Loya's rebirth location.

At that time, his soul was protected by a light barrier, and a simple brand could not break the defense, so Black Snake adopted the method of soul interception to resist rejection. After fusion, he would be more or less affected by Loya.

After a brief exchange between one person and one snake, the robbers suddenly began to search Loya's body and only found the remaining 93 Longmen coins.

"turn around."

Luo Ya raised his hand and turned around obediently, taking a look at the person in front of him.

It was a girl with long auburn hair leaking out of a black trench coat. She was wearing jeans and half her face was hidden in a mask.

Behind her was a stack of newspapers—Loya had bought them.

After the robber finished searching, he found that he really had no money. He looked at Luo Ya in surprise, waved his hand and said:

"Let's go."

"Um...can you leave me a few sheets?" Loya pointed to the newspaper.

"..."

She looked at Loya carefully again.

After a moment of silence, he returned the money to him, and his tone of voice became much slower: "Give me some points."

"what?"

Luo Ya was stunned for a while, not understanding what happened.

"Newspaper, give me some." She stretched out her hand to ask for it.

"Oh……"

Loya only took what she needed and gave the rest to her.

This robber should only rob rich people. She is a girl, and she sounds very young.

Black Snake Na Lao Deng would send someone tomorrow, so Luo Ya simply gave her another hundred.

"gone."

Without saying anything else, Loya turned and left, leaving her standing there alone in a daze.

Black Snake looked at the robber with interest, remembering that she seemed to be Tallulah's subordinate.

"Loya, I'm looking forward to the next development."

"Thanks, I'm not looking forward to it."

After saying something perfunctory, Loya found an alley again, put a newspaper on his bed and was about to lie down when he suddenly felt something was wrong. He raised his head and saw a silver-haired Li Boli staring at him.

...It turns out that all roads lead to Rome.

"Old sir, what a coincidence...Hey, don't do it, I'll do it myself."

Ten minutes later, Loya was taken back to the room and tied to a chair for interrogation.

"Are you from the government?"

"No."

"You are not infected, why are you pretending to be homeless?"

"I came here as a refugee, Kuroto."

"...Then please stay here first and I'll let you go tomorrow."

After asking a few simple questions, Herage turned around and left. Before leaving, he untied Loya and probably went to investigate the background.

Looking around, it's still the same bedroom as last time. Thinking on the bright side, at least I have a bed to sleep on...

"Lao Deng, keep vigil for me tonight. If you die, it's your fault."

blacksnake:"……"

There will definitely be people watching him, but Loya has no intention of running away.

Lying on the bed, turning his head and looking at the starry sky, the day after his rebirth felt like a vacation compared to Kazdel, and he felt more relaxed than ever before.

Kazdaele was unified under the leadership of Traces, relieving Sakaz of his responsibilities, and Loya no longer had to consider the future of a race.

Thinking of W, his students, and a group of people from the Ministry of Culture, longing inevitably comes to mind.

The system doesn't know what's wrong, and Black Snake's intentions haven't been figured out yet.

The Kazdale affair was over, and new troubles arose.

"Even I don't remember that my first dream was to survive, have a child with W, and have a safe home."

Smiling to himself, Loya closed his eyes.

Hope tomorrow will be better.

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