Quick Wear: When the Villain Holds the Strategy Script

It was night now. Even though it was not winter, it had become very cold since autumn. It was cold even if one was only wrapped in a thin layer of tattered clothes. The beggar hugged his clothes tightly, rubbed his hands and exhaled. The white mist made his palms slightly warmer.

There are a lot of people here today, maybe I can get some more money tonight.

He moved his lower body slightly, and a piercing pain came over him, affecting his nerves and causing him to grimace in pain.

The flood left countless people homeless, and food and warm clothing became the most precious things. It was because he was fighting with others for a fist-sized piece of bread that his legs were broken by the refugees. Otherwise, with his dignity, why would he kneel here and beg?

But his income for one night was very little. Thinking of his bedridden sister who needed to buy medicine, the beggar endured the pain and knelt down obediently.

He had been kneeling for two hours. Tonight's income was not enough to pay for the medical expenses, but at least he wouldn't have to go hungry tonight.

The beggar suddenly remembered the rumors he had heard before.

It is said that there is a "God" in the world who is in charge of light and saves countless suffering people who are struggling in dire straits. As long as you sincerely believe in that God, you can get happiness and peace.

The legend of the gods is now only spread in a small area and has not attracted the attention of the Nosha Empire. He just heard it by chance on the road.

Does this so-called "God of Light" really exist? If it does exist, please give me enough money to buy medicine. I will sincerely believe in you and spread your blessings.

Maybe he was frozen silly, or maybe the beggar didn't want to give up any opportunity. He curled up and knelt on the ground, mumbling words that only he could hear.

He did not dare to pray too much, because he did not know the temper of the kind-hearted god. Besides, one should not be too greedy. As long as his sister's illness could be cured, he would naturally find a job that could earn money. Even if the salary was less, it was better than wandering and begging on the streets.

The beggar did not pray to become rich or to have his legs healed, he only hoped to have money to buy medicine.

He heard a "ding-dong" sound and the beggar looked up in confusion, and found a purse in his arms. When he opened it, he found it was full of gold coins!

Gold coins, for God’s sake!

The luster of the gold coins almost blinded the beggar's eyes.

At first glance, the money seemed to be enough to hire a pastor to help himself and his sister recover.

Did the gods appear?

The beggar held the purse tightly in his hand and looked up again, only to see an old man and a child leaving quickly.

Is that god walking on earth?

For a moment, the beggar was a little dazed. He staggered to his feet, held on to the wall and stumbled over to take a look at the old man's appearance, but he only saw a glimpse of his profile. The man and the child had disappeared in the crowd.

......

Chi Jibai was very interested in the outside world. He walked around for almost an hour without any intention of going back. He stuffed a lot of food in his mouth, and Shen Yuzhi also had a lot of snacks in his hands.

These are things he has never eaten in the palace! He must eat enough tonight.

"Your Highness, if you eat like this, you won't be able to eat tomorrow, and the head maid will notice something is wrong. If the others find out that I brought you out to eat, they will fire me."

Shen Yuzhi bent down and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear. Upon hearing this, Chi Jibai's mouth, which was chewing, froze. Then he chewed twice quickly and swallowed what was in his mouth. Then he looked at Shen Yuzhi with extra seriousness.

"Then I'll let you be the head maid, and you won't be discovered."

Shen Yuzhi:?

Seeing Shen Yuzhi's puzzled expression, Chi Jibai seemed to realize that there was something wrong with his wording, so he quickly changed his words.

"What I mean is that from now on, the teacher will take full charge of my daily life, so that the head maid won't know. Of course, I will increase the teacher's salary."

In this way, Shen Yuzhi is more like a full-time personal butler, arranging all of Chi Jibai's affairs properly, which is almost impossible in the royal family.

Shen Yuzhi was about to say something when his face suddenly turned cold. He raised his hand and set up a magic barrier beside him. The next second, screams and explosions were heard, and a huge fireball came crashing down from not far away. Fortunately, the barrier blocked it and did not cause much damage. However, wherever the fireball passed, it was engulfed in flames.

The noise startled the pedestrians on the road. They had already lost interest in playing and started screaming to escape.

The instigator of the incident did not seem to expect that someone would block the magic attack. After all, even in the Nosha Empire, there were not many people who could learn magic. What's more, those people should have been meeting the ladies at the aristocratic ball tonight. How could they appear at a gathering where only commoners would visit?

The man's eyes were bloodshot as the above thoughts quickly flashed through his mind, and he continued to attack indiscriminately like a madman.

"how come......"

Chi Jibai had never expected such a situation. After all, how could a wizard randomly attack civilians?

“He’s out of control.”

Whispering an explanation to Chi Jibai, Shen Yuzhi quickly set up a barrier here to prevent the momentum of the attack from reaching here.

Before the appearance of energy crystals, all professions that wanted to advance could only rely on talent. However, with the advent of energy crystals, this energy produced from the dragon vein snow mountain can not only help the operation of machinery, but can even borrow the magical elements inside to make the holder temporarily stronger.

There is no problem if you use it carefully, but if you use it in large quantities and try to take shortcuts using energy crystals, you will most likely lose control and become the irrational person you are now.

Shen Yuzhi learned all these things from the information provided by the system, and the loss of control had not yet reached the public's attention.

The Empire knew about this, but the situation got out of control with no regularity, so it was impossible to arrest people at specific locations. They could only keep a close watch on people from the six major professions.

Those who are out of control cannot be purified even by a priest, and will only die.

The wizard in front of him barely broke through to the third level with the help of the energy crystal, but the power was very agitated and was now running rampant in his body, and he had to vent it out.

The flames along the road were like tongues of fire close to the ground. The out-of-control wizard was laughing wildly in the center of the flames, and his unbridled magic seemed to devour everyone.

A magic longbow condensed in his hand, his light golden eyes narrowed slightly, sparks danced around Shen Yuzhi, reflecting his indifferent expression.

His fingers loosened and the arrow flashed like a meteor, breaking through the wind, sweeping up the surrounding flames and shooting straight towards the out-of-control wizard.

The wizard wanted to resist, but the arrow penetrated the fireball directly and went straight into his body, then disappeared without a trace.

The world seemed to be silent. The man looked down at his pierced abdomen in disbelief, a look of pain on his face, and he seemed to have briefly regained some sanity.

But he was too late to see who killed him. He collapsed to the ground the next second. The magical energy raging in his body caused his skin and flesh to explode, and he died in a miserable way.