Chapter 200 The world is suffering
"Today, not for now."
Chen Banxian smiled and shook his head. Ai Gewei left in disappointment. She still wanted to help her mother sew some clothes.
Even if it is a private job outside the tailor shop, I won't lose my talents if I get married in the future.
"Today, go out for a walk."
Chen Banxian stretched his body and vaguely heard something shattering and Ai Gewei's exclamation.
He didn't pay attention and came to the space passage.
In the white mist, the sign that came half a month later was still firmly inserted, and some magicians were sitting around meditating.
Junior magicians, intermediate magicians, and even advanced magicians.
The juniors and intermediates are here to observe, while the senior magicians are waiting for Chen Banxian to appear.
He saw a noble in the crowd, little Yuri.
Little Yuri's talent is very good, and he is already at the level of an intermediate magician. Unlike those old monsters, he is very young, and he may hope to reach the heights of Formolin in the future.
When the white mist passage first appeared, it attracted many old men in the stage of great magicians, the same guys who were shouting with Chen Banxian across the white mist during that time.
Perhaps the freshness has passed, and the old men have not come again. At most, there are senior magicians supervising the battlefield to prevent accidents.
These are the best magic crystals to harvest leeks.
He noticed little Yuri's hesitant steps, wanting to enter the white mist. It didn't look like he was fighting, but like he was looking for someone, and he was mumbling something.
Chen Banxian quietly opened a gap in space next to him and heard little Yuri's dissatisfaction.
"Why haven't you shown up yet? You really have to wait half a month, right?"
"It's over, it's over. How should I explain this time when I was caught stealing the magic crystal from home? What to do, what to do! Brother, please show up quickly!"
So that’s what happened.
Chen Banxian will not show his face stupidly now, he is just here to see the fighting power of the original world.
For example, in Ed Town, after observing these days, the strongest magician is the senior magician.
Very few, no more than single digits, not very powerful, human psychic technology weapons can solve them.
But in a big city like Woyuan Forest, although high-level magicians are still rare, they are no longer hard to see. There are also several great magicians like Fulmolin.
Basically, high-level magicians will join a sect and choose the sect based on the category with which they have the greatest affinity for magical elements.
For example, the Light Element Cult, or the Light God Cult, etc.
There are no sects in small towns. Only in big cities like Woyuan Forest can you see the shadows of the Elemental Sect and the Sect of the Gods.
These sects like to come to the town of Ed every once in a while to preach. They are usually led by intermediate magicians, and few high-level magicians take this effort.
Chen Banxian has never been to the main city of the Sabale Empire and doesn't know what's there.
I just heard that there is a realm of magisters above the great magicians. People in that realm are the pinnacle of the original realm. It is said that they are the people closest to God.
And God...it's just a legend, don't take it seriously.
On this trip, the great magician can fight. When he reaches the fourth realm, he should be able to resist the erosion of the original realm.
He felt confident for the first calamity after a year and a half.
It’s time to go back to Baihu City.
Chen Banxian rubbed the "Advanced Magician Quick Course" in his arms, thinking about leaving some money to Aigwei's family, and then leaving a token to teach her the ways of the Book of Changes.
If you succeed in your studies, you can come to Earth to find yourself.
But when he returned to the small room, the smell of blood filled the tip of his nose, making his heart thump.
The door to the room opened, and he rushed in. The scene before him made his heart tremble.
Aigwei's mother and brother were lying in a pool of blood. The boxes and cabinets in the house were rummaged through, and all the money and food were looted.
The young sister's head rolled under the stone in the yard, her innocent eyes still staring.
"Egwe!"
Chen Banxian shouted and looked around, but did not see the kind girl. Thinking of the girl who wanted to give him food even when she was hungry, Chen Banxian fell silent.
Suddenly, he opened his ghost eyes, stepped up to the sky, carried his body with the air current, and looked down!
Lights of various colors rose up and condensed into groups of different colors, and he saw the soul of Egwei's mother that had not yet dissipated.
The soul is wandering around, not yet realizing that it is dead and who it is.
She is just an ordinary person whose soul is about to dissipate.
"Where is Egwe!"
Chen Banxian came to her, and his confused soul reluctantly pointed in a direction. After a while, it turned into a piece of energy and dissipated.
Chen Banxian looked in that direction and soon smelled the smell of blood again.
Following the smell, he soon came outside a room, where the faint sounds of men cursing and crying could be heard.
Anger rose from Chen Banxian's heart.
He slowly opened the door, and the room that was locked with wood from the inside broke without any obstruction, making a clicking sound.
In the room, a man had just taken off his trousers, and next to him was Aigwei, who was naked and struggling.
"Who are you!"
The man grabbed the machete next to him and looked like a mercenary.
Aigwei huddled up, her eyes lit up when she saw Chen Banxian, and she exclaimed: "Run!"
She didn't know if Chen Banxian knew magic, but this man was a mercenary. He suddenly came to her house today and wanted to marry her.
My mother refused because she was not yet legally 14 years old...
In the blink of an eye, the mercenary smiled ferociously, and the machete fell on Chen Banxian's shoulder. He wanted to cut this blind trash in half with one strike!
The sound was as dull as a pen falling on cowhide. Chen Banxian glanced at the big knife that was cutting even cold hair, his face expressionless.
"You may have your reasons, and you may have a lot to say, but now I am very unhappy."
The blade suddenly shattered.
Also broken together were the mercenary's hands, arms, shoulders, and whole body!
In front of Aigwei, the fragments on the ground, without blood, had been burned dry by the violent demon summoning energy, and some of the fragments even fell to the ground and turned into ashes.
Even the soul was torn to pieces.
Turn into ashes.
Chen Banxian took off his coat and gently wrapped it around Ai Gewei.
At this moment, the little girl did not cry.
She stared at Chen Banxian with a pair of red eyes, no longer filled with admiration and surprise, just red, but not a single tear flowed out.
"well……"
Chen Banxian sighed and saw the rusty petal pendant hanging around her neck, wrapping it a little tighter around her.
Natural disasters and man-made disasters cause all living beings to suffer.
The girl said nothing and they returned to the little room.
Dead people, no one in Ed town paid attention to the suffering of such a marginalized family. Only Aigwei herself dug a small hole outside the door with a broken shovel and weak arms, and buried the whole family. .
Chen Banxian didn't help, he just looked at her calmly. There were some things that she needed to complete by herself.
Her eyes were still red, but she still refused to shed a tear.
That night, Aigwei made a pot of porridge with all the remaining food at home. It was still unpalatable, but much more filling than the previous porridge.
She handed the larger bowl to Chen Banxian and finished the smaller bowl without saying a word.
"You want to die."
Chen Banxian looked at her calmly, and there was a faint black line between Ai Gewei's eyebrows, heading towards Yintang.
Once the Yintang is punctured, death is not far away.
Aigwei didn't speak, but looked at him with a pair of red eyes, and there was already a sadness in her eyes that shouldn't exist at her age.
"What do you want to do now?"
Chen Banxian asked her again, wanting to hear her answer.
Egerwei still didn't answer, she just gently held the necklace and was in a daze.
This day was a huge blow to her.
Chen Banxian did not comfort her, but told the cold truth.
"The world is too big, and many things cannot be traced. Just like today, it is as sudden as today. Your family was talking and laughing one moment, but they will die in front of you the next moment. No one can predict it."
"Maybe you can't understand it, but the nature of this world is like this. The weak eat the strong, the hemp rope is cut at the thinnest part, and bad luck only seeks out the miserable."
"Egerwei, you are the broken hemp rope and the miserable person. It is normal that you want to die."
Egerwei finally stopped being silent and asked Chen Banxian: "Can't a fortune teller know that fate will go like this?"
The voice was calm, very calm, and no longer had the anger that belonged to a girl before.
“We can see destiny and we can see clues, but we don’t always see all the clues.”
Chen Banxian lowered his head and sighed: "All living beings suffer, and we can only overcome it by ourselves."
Aigwei approached him, knelt on the ground, and looked at him with red eyes full of bloodshot eyes.
The time has come. Chen Banxian realized that perhaps, this was where the whim came from.
"Dear fortune teller, please teach me how to divine."
Aigwei used all her strength to say these words, as if she was exhausted.
There was a breath of air in her eyes.
Not angry, but angry.
Anger at fate and suffering.
"From now on, call me teacher."
Chen Banxian pulled her up:
"Egerwei, this is your first lesson today. Remember your current mood, your doubts about fate, your anger towards fate, remember it, it is called——
unyielding! "
Unyielding, Aigwei nodded to show that she remembered.
Kind people will always encounter more hardships. Chen Banxian pulled her. The child still didn't shed any tears or cry:
"Now you come with me."
"Teacher, where are we going?" Aigwei asked him, seeming to have hidden his emotions.
"go home."
In the white fog of space, Chen Banxian pulled Ai Gewei and slowly walked towards the other side.
"Hey, you can't go there!"
Someone saw him going to the other side of the white mist and exclaimed: "Once you pass through the white mist, you will be beaten to death by evil aliens."
There are always magicians who do not believe in evil and try to get a glimpse of the true face of the aliens. Of course, they mostly face psychic bullets and artillery.
They witnessed with their own eyes a arrogant high-level magician, a cultist from the great city of Woyuan Forest, being torn into pieces.
Eggwei lowered her head subconsciously, not daring to look directly at so many magician nobles.
She is poor and needs to be polite and out of the way.
"Egwe, raise your head."
Chen Banxian held her hand: "You have to remember that all living beings are equal. They are magicians and nobles, but they are all creatures in the world. There is no difference between you and them."
Aigwei raised her head tremblingly. More than ten years of warnings and habits made her still harbor fear in her heart.
"A pauper girl?"
A nobleman sneered: "What equality? Poor people are poor people. If you dare to raise your head, I will put your family and you in prison tomorrow!"
"I believe you will understand what respect and humility are there."
Being threatened by the noble, Aigwei couldn't help but lowered his head and whispered to Chen Banxian:
"I'd better keep my head down. There's no need to cause all this trouble."
"noble?"
Chen Banxian gently raised her chin and asked her to look at this self-proclaimed noble magician.
He recited the incantation and cursed Lei Yuanxuan silently. Although there was no sound, Lei Yuanxian, who had been sensitive for a long time, had already noticed Chen Banxian.
"Boom card!"
Thunder and lightning fell one after another, and the light of the flying fairy body prevented Chen Banxian and Ai Gewei from being hurt, but the nobles who were close were in misery.
He was beaten to pieces, and he was already dead.
"Oh! My God! Did you kill him?"
The expressions of the magicians around him changed again and again. Apparently they didn't expect that this man would kill someone if they disagreed.
"See, it's said that all things are equal, and he is also mortal. He is not nobler than anyone else."
Chen Banxian walked back to Baiwu without looking at the shocked nobles.
He doesn't mind scolding anyone who dares to speak again.
Although little Yuri was shocked, he was still kind and righteous and received good family education. He blocked Chen Banxian and exclaimed: "Fuck, she's so beautiful!"
Today, Chen Banxian did not wear a mask.
He didn't want to be thrown a psychic nuclear bomb by his own people as soon as he passed by!
After being amazed, little Yuri hurriedly went to pull him: "We can't go any further. Have you seen that mysterious sign? Once you pass by, you will be blown to death. It is more cruel than the Explosive Flame Technique that penetrates the body."
"Moreover, if you kill someone, regardless of whether he made rude remarks or not, you will have to accept Sebalet's legal trial. You have to go back with me."
"Little Yuri, maybe you can say that you met the great magician Formolin this time when you went back. He is at the most intact fairy tree in the fairy forest."
After Chen Banxian finished speaking, he turned his head away and continued to move forward. When Little Yuri heard the familiar voice, he felt incredible.
"It's you!"
While he was exclaiming, Chen Banxian had already pulled Ai Gewei through the white mist.
Aigwei's eyes were changing along the way. When she saw the magicians and nobles who were usually aloof, she had to bow her head and salute, but with the teacher, she didn't have to face these tedious details.
The charcoal that had turned into ashes seemed to have dissipated and been hacked to death like the class in her heart.
And what kind of person is her teacher?
She always thought that fortune tellers could only tell fortunes.
Passing through the white mist, we came to another world. Rows of neat troops guarded the white mist to prevent any magician from approaching.
Today's guard captain is Jia Wenwu.
After being baptized by blood and fire, he is no longer a newcomer who can only train and talk on paper, but a major.
The neatly organized troops held guns, and behind the psychic fluctuations were psychic mortars, and even a psychic missile ambush in the distance.
If nothing can be done, the missile will sacrifice their lives together.
"The weather is really nice today. It would be so beautiful if, in peacetime, I could take my children and my wife to enjoy the lake view."
One of the scouts put down his binoculars and sighed.
Suddenly, the teammate next to him took out his walkie-talkie and said seriously:
"Attention, attention, an unknown figure appears in the passage, attention, attention, an unknown figure appears in the passage!"
His voice quickly aroused the caution of all the garrison troops, and the sound of gun bolts being loaded sounded almost at the same time, uniformly!