Soul of Negary

Chapter 2 If the poo can get out of here, so can we

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"Okay, please return this letter to Stim, I will be there on time..." Negri's golden Guan Hui flashed, the letter's magic power belonging to the archmage was erased, and the brand belonged to Nai Gerry's breath.

Looking at the distant Al, Negri pondered the question about the invitation of the archmage. The so-called magic dinner was just a party held once every ten years by the house of the mage that he established.

Invite some people with extraordinary abilities to hold a knowledge exchange meeting in the big library.

For those guys who are lingering like little mice under the pressure of the Church of the Seven Gods, this kind of dinner is their biggest gift and the biggest stage.

But for Negri, this is a child playing the house, and now another adult who is serious about dying invites him to the house with him, which is to make trouble.

This is not an institution. Negri's germs have not infected the whole world. In addition, there are seven huge sources of interference. This world still has many secrets that are unknown to Negri.

"Necessary investigation is still required... Stim Ellenzhe is not a simple role." Negri waved his hand, and a task appeared in the A-level task section of the Priory to investigate the abnormality of the big library.

After the monastery became larger and larger, his every move was under the surveillance of people. I don’t know how many people sneaked into the monastery. The assignment of tasks within the hidden monastery was also improved, and a grading system was adopted.

Each member's ring needs to spend a certain amount of contribution value before opening a higher-level task authority, and after the ring changes to a new owner, this authority level will be reset.

"Of course I also need to add an insurance." Negri thought.

In the academy capital, there are not only scholars who come from all over the world, but also garbage people who fled here for religious reasons and live in slums and sewers. No one cares about their lives, and they can only rely on garbage and some kindness. Rescue people to survive.

A stained young man was digging out a small piece of moss next to the sewer with his hands and putting it into his mouth, and the corners of his mouth were still stained with some dark soil.

He swallowed the moss in his stomach, then sat weakly on the side of the street and watched the people walking around. His stomach quickly became noisy. Only a few moss can be eaten like sea moss. It is edible and must be cleaned up. Clean, like this kind of thing next to the sewer, I don't know how many unclean things are in it.

Only the kind of people who don't want to starve to death will come here to have a feast and then meet death.

The young man sat and waited to die, but soon he found that the discomfort was slowly disappearing.

"Jimmy, I'm asking you a very serious question now." The young man suddenly heard someone talking, looked up, and saw two thin black figures in the sewer picking up things from the stinky ditch.

One of them is asking with a serious face.

"Ask, Piro, I'm listening." Another black and thin figure responded.

"You look at the poo in the ditch, and I also poop in it, so where will my poo end up?" The person named Piro who originally asked the question was talking about a disgusting topic.

"This topic is not serious, it's just being washed into the moat." Jimmy said speechlessly: "If I were you, I wouldn't waste time on these boring questions and find something of value. It is estimated that the sky will float on the surface of this garbage like these poo."

"Are you disgusting poop?" Piro continued. "And then what? I mean where does my poo go?"

"Enough, this stupid question, don't waste your time, okay?" Jimmy seemed a little irritable, they hadn't found anything of value for the past two days,

If you can't find it today, you can only eat moss and wait to die, but your companions have been talking nonsense and wasting energy.

"The poo goes from the stinky ditch to the moat, and then they will enter other watersheds and then go to the sea, is that enough!" Jimmy said excitedly.

"Go to the sea, everyone's poop goes to the sea, is it a sea with big fish?" Pirro didn't seem to feel Jimmy's excitement, and still said to himself.

"I heard from scholars in the city that many of the clouds in the sky are caused by the evaporation of water in the sea... Yes, the word "evaporation" is formed by the evaporation of clouds and seawater." Piro continued: "The poop is mixed with seawater and floats into the sky. It turned into a poop cloud, and the poop cloud began to rain again, falling on the saplings, and the poop tree that absorbed the poop rain grew toward the sky..."

"So what, we're starving to death, let's end this topic and try to survive, okay?" Jimmy was about to go crazy, the pressure of survival had crushed him, and he might collapse at any time.

"I'm thinking, if my poo can get out of here, maybe we can." Pilo looked at Jimmy, still maintaining that serious look: "You say yes, Jimmy."

Jimmy's irritable expression solidified, thinking of the poop that even they disliked, he could leave here, go to the sea they had never seen before, be with the big fish, fly into the sky, turn into clouds and turn into rain. In the future, the fear of possible imminent death gradually faded away.

Jimmy nodded, his voice extraordinarily hoarse: "Perhaps, Pilo."

The rubbish people living at the bottom of the city, their fear and despair are completely unimaginable for many people. They may have no tomorrow at any time, and no one will care about their life and death, except themselves.

The two people who were in the stinky ditch, mixed with poop, had a light flashing on their bodies at this moment.

The young man looked at the two people who were searching for anything useful in the ditch. He touched his calm stomach, and some information suddenly appeared in his mind.

Instinctively, the young man understands that this is the effect of this moss. As for what the unclean power will be, the young man does not know, but the young man understands that he sent it. If the information is not fake, a new type of food is enough to make him leave here. slum.

"God has favored me!" The young man pressed a large piece of moss with his hand, and suddenly the conversation between Jimmy and Pirro flashed in his mind, and some kind of force began to guide him and rewrite some of his thinking patterns.

"The benefits of a new food are not low. I need help, otherwise I can't eat it." The young man who had no big plans suddenly understood this. He stood up and faced Jimmy and Pi in the stinky ditch in the distance. Luo said, "You two, I have a chance to live here."

"Who are you?" The two of them looked at the young man with doubts, the other party's dejected appearance was not much better than them, but they said that the chance of survival would not be cannibals.

"You can call me..." The young man paused, then raised his eyebrows and said, "Negri."

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