Divine Flame Crystal

Xingluo, still in shock, crawled up from the floor. The smell of blood in the air was diluted by time.

"Uncle Li, I have avenged you, but this is only the beginning. I will definitely find the mastermind behind this and make them all die with you!"

He looked firmly at the sky and spoke slowly, while his trembling hands were clenched tightly, not even realizing that he had pierced his palms.

After washing up quickly, he hurriedly checked out of the room and came to the teleportation array in Luoshen Town.

The ancient and mysterious magic array made him dizzy. The four large pillars around it were inlaid with many colorful magic cores. These four pillars were responsible for converting the energy of various magic core attributes into space energy. After all, there were very few magic cores with space attributes.

After paying the money, he stepped into the center of the teleportation array. The guard next to him activated the compass of the teleportation array, and the needle on the compass began to turn. Then a violent space fluctuation enveloped the fat man, and in the blink of an eye, the chubby boy disappeared in front of the array.

Xingluo felt that he had come to a bizarre place. The surrounding scenery seemed real and unreal, and transparent tadpole-like things were passing by him.

Curiously, he touched it with his hand, but it seemed to have no substance. It seemed slow but actually fast, and it felt like only a few seconds before the fat man arrived at the center of the Falling God Country - Falling God City.

This is a prosperous city, with people jostling each other and bustling about. The fat man was swept in by the hustle and bustle of the crowd.

The fat man who was still in the small village three months ago obviously had not yet adapted to the new environment. He looked around with the crowd and was very busy. He took out a bag full of gold coins from his arms, which fell from the clothes of the man in black that night.

There were more than 100 gold coins in it, which were obviously what the poor man in black was going to use to entertain himself after completing his mission.

After all, the target of the assassination is just a child, and carrying some money with him will not increase the difficulty of the mission.

But he never expected that he would die like this, and even the money he brought for entertainment would go to the fat guy. It is really true that man proposes, God disposes, and no one can predict fate.

Now that he had money, Xingluo immediately went to Sunset and booked a room. The room was spacious and bright, and the floor-to-ceiling windows offered a view of the scenery outside.

Because I chose the top floor, there is a skylight so I can see the sky outside.

The sunlight shines into the house, making it look exceptionally bright. The comfortable and soft quilts are replaced every day by a special person, and the room is also cleaned. This is not a small hotel in Luoshen Town. Of course, the price is 10 times that of an ordinary hotel.

He took a hot shower, changed into his new clothes, and looked at himself in the mirror, feeling quite satisfied. However, he didn't know what to be satisfied with regarding his fat face which looked more and more like his previous life. Perhaps only someone as narcissistic as him could understand.

Lying on the bed, looking at the skylight, a cloud floated outside the window, blocking the sunlight that fell on the floor.

Xingluo fell silent. This time, someone wanted to kill him and rob him of his place, but he had inexplicably killed the man in black. When he thought of the slippery touch, he felt sick. It was probably because he was so nervous before, so he didn't feel anything. Now that he thought about it, he had actually killed someone and touched his blood.

Thinking of this, he let out a "wow" and vomited out all the gastric juice. After all, it was the first time, and some people had never even killed a chicken in their entire life.

But the other party is a living person.

Although he knew that even if it happened again, he would still choose to kill, and he was not allowed to think so much at the time. He would kill whoever wanted to kill him.

He is not a saint who can let others share his flesh. On the contrary, he is just a vulgar and money-loving person, although he still adheres to some principles.

Just like Uncle Li’s death, it touched his bottom line and also peeled off the softest part of his heart.

For an orphan without family, Uncle Li was like his father. He hated his own powerlessness at the time, but these experiences were still too cruel for him.

He is an orphan. His parents in this life abandoned him and he died so tragically in his previous life. He doesn't understand what he did wrong to deserve such a trick from fate.

He also didn't understand why Uncle Li, with whom he lived, wanted to die for him and ruin his life for a child who was not his own.

Why was fate so unfair to him? He secretly vowed to become strong, strong enough to protect the people he loved most, strong enough to control his own destiny.

He wished time could go back, back to the time when Uncle Li was still hunting with him in the village, back to the moment when his biological parents abandoned him. He wanted to ask them face to face why they didn't want him anymore, or even back to before he died in his previous life.

The strong emotion made the crystal flash again, and the silver tadpoles floating in the air flickered left and right in front of his eyes. Looking at those tadpole-like things swimming happily, the little fat man's attention was attracted, and his emotions gradually calmed down. Slow and even breathing sounds came from the bed, and it turned out that he fell asleep. It seemed that he saw a vague figure in his dream.

The aftereffects of forcibly using magic through the crystal have come. I have been feeling drowsy these past few days. This is a sign of overdrawn vitality. This symptom will slowly disappear over time, but the lost life span will not come back, unless I eat some rare treasures to replenish my vitality.

But the prices of these things are far beyond the imagination of ordinary people, and not just anyone can buy them.

Xingluo climbed up from the bed, shook his groggy head, ate something, and went shopping with some of the money. As for the rest, he had already hidden it. The safety of the Sunset Hotel was absolutely reassuring, and this was the capital of the Kingdom of Luoshen, so no one dared to cause trouble here.

As soon as I walked out of the hotel, noisy sounds flooded into my ears. It seems that the hotel's sound insulation is also good. There was no sound at all in the room before.

The street was full of vendors, selling milk, meat, flowers, and vegetables, as well as props, magic items, and swords.

The Mercenary Guild, the Mage Guild, the Knight Guild, the Thieves Guild and the Killer Guild are lined up one after another, each with its own characteristics.

The mage's emblem is depicted as a wizard's hat.

The assassin's union is a dagger.

The Thieves Guild is an emblem with a bag of money and a few coins scattered around it.

The knight is a chocobo with a knight holding a sword and wearing a feather hat.

Chocobo is the magical beast that serves as the means of transportation on this continent. It runs extremely fast, far faster than ordinary horses, and is also one of the knight's companions.

Chocobos must be trained from the time they hatch, and accompany knights in battle when they grow up. Knights usually take care of the Chocobos themselves, so Chocobos are extremely loyal to their knight masters.

If a knight dies in battle, the Chocobo will not be the only one to survive. A Chocobo can increase the knight's combat power by 30%. On the battlefield, the role of the Chocobo in group battles is even greater.

Xingluo looked at the majestic knight badge and fell into fantasy again. It seems that our fat man really likes knights. "I don't know if I have the talent for fighting spirit." Xingluo thought silently.

As for magical talent, he didn't even dare to think about it. After all, it was good enough if there was one person with magical talent among 1 people, and there were still one or two people with fighting spirit talent among 1000 people.