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Netheril's Glory Chapter 1019

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Chapter 1019: Confused Wanderer..

In the beautiful "tender season", the sunshine in the air is still bright and clear, green trees are planted on both sides of the road, ordinary pedestrians in this prosperous city come and go, due to the long-term prosperity, stability and peace, The residents of the Kingdom of Khatak are always very energetic, but in any slightly larger city, you can see busy businessmen and even professionals striding across the flat roads.

However, in such a thriving city, there are still decadent "wanderers" aimlessly curling up in dark corners and doing nothing. Generally speaking, pedestrians passing by those dirty streets and corners can't help but feel right. The "poor people" who shrank in decadence cast contempt and even pity, but in a cruel and hurried world, no one has time to deeply care about the life journey of these homeless people, and no one cares about the "uselessness" in the city. Is there one more or one less wanderer?

And in the city of purple trees in the Kingdom of Hatak, there is a new "hobo" who no one cares about, unknowingly occupying a remote and cold corner.

Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, this "wanderer" is even more unlucky and miserable than other homeless people. The solar terms of the first tender season still envelop a lot of the cold of winter, but this looks extremely decadent "poor." "Human" didn't even own a broken wooden hut that could shelter from the cold. He just wore a ragged black and red leather coat and curled up in the cold wind, letting the cold air mixed with dust rush on his body.

However, I am afraid that no one can think of, and it is impossible for anyone to think of this dirty guy who looks far more miserable than other homeless people... In fact, he is a real legendary professional!

That's right, the man who shrank in the corner of the alley like a completely useless person is the "young avenger" Ganatika who came to the kingdom of Khatak to "travel"!

It is said to be traveling for relaxation, but in fact, Ganatika, who looks extremely embarrassed at this time, has no mood for relaxation at all. Since being forced to admit that she has forgotten so many beautiful emotions, she is completely immersed in sadness. It was completely in a haunting state of chaos. The legendary body could easily withstand the cold of winter, but even the power of the law could not dispel the dead silence that lingered in the young soul.

At this moment, Ganatika is not a proud and powerful legendary warrior...or, he has never been a "proud and powerful warrior". He is just a little boy who can't see himself or others. It's just a boy.

Once the childish anger has been burned and vanished after nearly 200,000 years, there is only one thing left in the heart of the young Avengers............ there is only one hole that can fill up the unevenness.

"Forget all? Forget all! I have lost Pandora or anything else, so what is the meaning of what I have put in these years? What is the use of my efforts, named "Avenger" I...have lost that endless hatred"!

Silently talking to herself in the bottom of my heart, immersed in sad and muddled chaotic thinking, Ganatika, who was covered in dirt, breathed the cold air with blurred eyes, took out a poor quality candy and stuffed it in. In the mouth.

I remember that Pandora bought such hard candies as a gift for Ganatika, who was still a child, a long time ago. At that time, the beautiful girl paid three pieces of hard bread for a bag of candies. .

Today, Ganatika “bought” a bag of fructose from an unknown merchant by pawning his cloak made with the skin of the demon sub-lord.

Is such an exchange stupid? As a legendary powerhouse, it is foolish enough to exchange things with ordinary people.

But Ganatika, who is not conscious of his mind and deliberately prevents himself from waking up, doesn’t care. He doesn’t care about the value of that cloak, which is strictly a legendary material, and he doesn’t care how much he throws the legendary material to ordinary people. What kind of influence this city has no master-level professionals, he doesn't care if a spellcaster who can make his mind tremble with his eyes only frowns and reprimands his wasteful actions............ In summary, Ganatika now just wants to eat a piece of fructose, nothing more.

For this bag of inferior candies, I believe that even if he has legendary equipment in his hand, he will be pawned and exchanged without hesitation. Anyway, the young brave from beginning to end is such an unscrupulous and childish guy.

However, the sweets in exchange are meaningless. Even eating hard candies in the importation can’t alleviate Ganatika’s grief. The silence of the air is as always, in the world of teenagers, in the abyss of death... Except for silence. outside.

Only quiet............

"boom"!

"No...no, please, really can't, woooo"!

Just in the deep alley, a sudden depressive sob suddenly broke all the silence. It sounded like the trembling voice of a little girl, accompanied by the silent sound of a heavy object, disturbing Ganatica's unresolved contemplation.

And immediately after this miserable cry, there was a hideous laughter that made no secret of arrogance and malice:

"Haha, what a beautiful girl? Tell my brothers, how old are you this year? Have you played with others? Don't sell flowers here, have a glass of "Ascension Wine", and accompany your brothers to have a good time Have fun".

"..."

"It's noisy...Is this some vulgar drama..."

With a feeling of wondering what to say to herself, Ganatika, who opened her eyes in confusion, turned her head slowly to look at the source of the "noisy" almost driven by his combat instinct.

It was at the dim end of the alley, and I saw about five or six guys with grinning smiles and looking like a gangster. They surrounded a little girl who seemed to be no more than thirteen or fourteen years old in the middle, and laughed. The floral skirt on the girl was half torn apart by the passive villains.

The delicate girl sitting on the ground holding a large bouquet of flowers is of course not the kind of innocent aristocratic lady. After seeing these twenties with crazy expressions surrounding herself, she is still not there. Know what kind of encounter you are about to usher in?

You know, in this cruel and dark country, the level of gangsters is second only to some wild adventurers. They often take the so-called "ascension wine" and "pleasure water" and other drugs to drive themselves half crazy. Semi-crazy, and the so-called "Le Yi Le" of a group of semi-crazy guys is often cruel abuse full of blood and desire!

Just thinking of some horrible rumors about some flower-selling girls like herself, the little girl trembling all over couldn't stop the tears from dripping down.

"Woo, let go... let me go, I can give you all the copper coins, don't hurt me, OK..."

End of this Chapter

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  1. I think it's stupid punk doesn't understand emotions. It's not something magical, it's just hormones. He should have bean a master of them 900 chapters ago

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