Infinite Sims

The wind stops, the bamboo is quiet.

The forest has fallen leaves all over, silent.

The open space in the middle.

Jiang Ren, with a sick face, was still lying on the chair, his eyes were out of focus, and he seemed to be thinking about something.

The two maids next to each other glanced at each other, and both saw the worry in each other's eyes.

They are orphans adopted by the Mo family since childhood. Because of the particularity of their spiritual calling, they have received special training since childhood, and were transferred to take care of Jiang Ren when he was three months old.

The same gray and white plain dress, the same hair accessories, only the color of the ribbon tied around the neck is different.

One white and one black.

Just like their names are white and black.

"Little Master"

Looking at Jiang Ren, who was always smiling, both women couldn't help but a trace of sadness flashed across their faces at this moment.

The young master was six years old, less than a month old.

This should be a beautiful age, a carefree, free and happy age.

But since the young master was born, his body has not been healed for a day. He is weak, dizzy, coughing up blood, and susceptible to illness.

I haven't stepped out of the house so far, let alone have fun with my peers.

But even in this situation, they did not see the young master, showing negative emotions such as sadness and despair.

No matter who he faces, there is always a smile on his face.

Positive, optimistic, open-minded, open-minded, always cherish the yearning for life and curiosity about everything in the world.

Such a perfect young master, whether from the perspective of a personal maid or not, they don't want him to die like this, and his life should never end at this age.

"Black and white, let's go back."

Jiang Ren returned to his senses and looked at the two maids beside him.

"Little Master, wait a minute."

White and Black looked at each other.

Immediately, Bai stretched out his right hand and moved his fingertips a little bit in front of him.

A translucent spirit evoked the size of a jelly bean appeared, fell on the ground and quickly bounced to enlarge, transforming into a single sofa made of jelly.

Part of Ling Ling's body climbed onto the chair like a liquid and penetrated under Jiang Ren. Without changing his movements, he steadily transferred him to the sofa.

Then.

Numerous tentacles stretched out from the bottom of the sofa, slowly moving out of the bamboo forest.

There was no tremor or bump in the whole process, as if he was still lying on the chair just now.

"Evil powerful class."

Jiang Ren felt the softness under him and closed his eyes peacefully.

These two personal maids, in addition to being responsible for his daily life, also include the most important safety.

Among them, the white master defense.

The psychic can change its shape at will, as well as the degree of softness and hardness, and can quickly wrap him in the face of danger. Whether it is a sharp weapon, a blunt weapon, or an energy-type attack, it has a strong protection ability.

But most of the time, it is used as his mobile transportation, and it is more than a waste to explain.

"It is less than 30 days before my sixth birthday. Before that, some things must be resolved as soon as possible."

Jiang Ren recalled the experience of the previous life.

A life of unlimited reopening, if you turn a blind eye to regrets, how is it different from salted fish?

"Originally, I should have set off, but because I contracted a minor illness that was just dizziness for ordinary people, but it was fatal to me, and I have been treating and recuperating."

"It wasn't until these few days that the physical condition stabilized again."

It didn't take long before Jiang Ren saw the house specially built for himself.

A large flat floor covering an area of ​​several thousand square meters.

In addition to his bedroom, toy room, and leisure room, other rooms are also equipped with the world's most cutting-edge medical equipment. There are senior doctors and nurses, as well as spiritualists with healing capabilities.

If it weren't for this, let alone living to the present, I'm afraid he would still not survive a year.

Five, four, three, two

Jiang Ren looked at the door close at hand and counted silently in his heart.

The next moment, rapid footsteps sounded from inside.

"Shicheng, do you miss your mother?"

I saw a gentle and delicate woman walking through the door. She quickly came to Jiang Ren and squatted down, looking at him expectantly.

White and black stare at the same distance without any intention of interrupting.

"think."

Jiang Ren smiled at the woman.

Mo Shicheng was his first name, and this woman was his biological mother named Pan Wan.

"Good son."

Pan Wan stretched out his hand and pulled the hair on Jiang Ren's face to his ears, with a warm smile on his face, and asked softly: "What did you do today, can you tell me about it?"

"Go to the Bamboo Forest"

Jiang Ren looked at it and replied with a smile.

This time, his parents are also very responsible. Faced with the inherent weakness of him, he has done everything his parents can do well.

There were only a dozen or so sentences, and when he finished speaking, his breathing was already a little short.

Pan Wan's eyes were a little distressed, but he did not express his emotions outside, and continued to pretend to hold his hand happily: "Tell you good news, your father has agreed to what you are going over there. As long as this If the state can continue to be stable for a few days, we can set off."

"Really, that's great."

Jiang Ren narrowed his eyes slightly and showed a happy smile.

Although he has already judged this scene, it does not prevent him from performing. x

But it's strange to say that in this hopeful country with less than 20% of the population in the East, I made two consecutive shots. I don't know if this is luck or a system setting.

After a few conversations.

Jiang Ren blinked his eyelids, and quickly fell into a sleep state.

With his current body, it is not enough to support a long period of awakeness, and most of the time is spent in sleep, so that he can stabilize his state to a certain extent.

After sending Jiang Ren into the room.

Pan Wan looked at him for a long time, then gave a warning to the black and white, and then gently exited the room and went to the dark room on the side.

There is a small window with one-way glass installed on it, and you can clearly see Jiangren's room.

Pan Wan, who had just walked in, immediately covered his mouth with his hands, his eyes flushed slightly.

"How is Se Seung today"

The door of the dark room was opened, and a middle-aged man walked in.

He is the father of Jiang Ren in this life, the husband of Pan Wan, and the head of the Mo family, Mo Changsong.

"Same as yesterday."

Pan Wan fixedly looked at Jiang Ren through the window.

In order to fear that her emotions would affect her son, she specially built this dark room that only their husband and wife could enter.

Mo Changsong came to the window, was silent for a while, and said, "Our son is more optimistic than we thought. All you have to do is trust him."

"When I was pregnant, if I could be more careful."

Pan Wan suddenly lowered his head and cried softly: "I won't be attacked, let alone affect him in the abdomen, causing him to be born with congenital deficiencies, and he has not lived a day of life as a normal peer."

"this is not your fault."

Mo Changsong hugged Pan Wan in his arms, patted her on the shoulder, and said, "Even if you don't believe in others, you must believe in our son. He hasn't deceived us since he was born. Don't you believe it? He said he could live a hundred years."

"I believe!"

Pan Wan burst into laughter and nodded vigorously.

Then she took a deep breath and sorted out the makeup on her face. She said again: "Don't talk about this, I told you about your permission to go out. He is very happy, but you haven't prepared anything?"

Mo Changsong was a little puzzled, but still said, "I have arranged all the personnel responsible for safety, and I will definitely not let Shicheng have any accidents."

Originally, given Jiang Ren's weak body, it was impossible for him to agree to let Jiang Ren go out.

But considering that Jiang Ren had never made any request before, he was really reluctant to refuse, so he could only give the highest treatment to the family as much as possible in the hands of others.

"I'm not talking about this."

Pan Wan patted his arm angrily: "Did you forget where he was going?"

"Isn't it No. 49 city, I remembered it wrong"

Mo Changsong clutched his head in confusion, looked at his wife in confusion, and made a special confirmation in the morning.

Pan Wan reminded: "The blond little girl."

Mo Chang suddenly realized: "I know, I will prepare a gift later. I heard that Khaxiu is ill, but unfortunately I can't spare the time, so I can just let Shicheng go and take a look."

In a few days, the blink of an eye is fleeting.

Since his physical condition has not deteriorated in the past few days, Jiang Ren finally walked out of the house with the team that had been prepared as he wished with the help of Black and White.

This is a team of dozens of people.

The responsibilities of personnel include guards, physicians, chefs, etc., and it is not unreasonable to be extravagant.

In order to be able to quickly reach the destination city No. 49, the fastest means of transportation "train" is still used in the hope country.

In the case of one person and one bed, a luxurious car can accommodate more than a dozen people.

But Jiang Ren's maid, Black and White, directly covered the three connecting sections, and the middle carriage was refitted a few days in advance.

The decoration style has become the same as the room where I have lived for several years, and the defensive performance of the car shell has also been greatly improved.

According to black and white.

If it were not for the urgency of time and the possibility of attracting the attention of some malicious people, they would have planned to book a train directly.

Regarding this, Jiang Ren has nothing to say.

Although he had experienced a lot of rich life in the Hunter World, compared with this, it is still insignificant.

Although the train is assisted by the evocation of spirits, it is still bumpy in the process of advancing.

With Jiang Ren's current physique, he might be able to kill him half his life after sitting for half an hour. But thanks to Bai calling you, for him, even on the train, it is no different from the flat ground.

"This kind of life in which clothes come to stretch out your hands and eat to open your mouth is good, but"

"From the last settlement, if you want to get a high evaluation in this world, you can't leave the word gladiatorial. It's a bit difficult for my current physical condition."

Jiang Ren sat on the raised soft chair transformed into a spiritual call.

It seems that he is focusing on the vision outside the window, but in fact he is silently thinking. Under the current situation, the only thing he can do is to use his brains.

City 49.

Rose arena, the slave area behind.

Shi Yuan and Ding Qianqian stood under the big tree at the entrance of the village, looking from a distance at their son who was playing with his peers in the mud, their expressions were slightly cautious.

"It has only been less than a month since Xiaoyong awakened, and I don't know what spirit he will awaken."

Ding Qianqian's voice was a little low.

In terms of his and her husband's evoked spirits, the awakened psychic of his son is probably a combat type, but the talent is not known.

As a slave gladiator, only the strength of the spirit caller can live as long as possible and gain the opportunity to compete for free places.

They have no hope for the latter, but still have some expectations for the former.

"The money I saved is enough for a normal awakening."

Shi Yuan looked at her with a hesitant expression on his face: "If I work hard this month, I should be able to change to a complete awakening, it will be better for his future."

"Don't you dare to say that again, go and sleep on the floor for me tonight." ⿴x33 novel mobile phone terminal: tts:ヽ.

Ding Qianqian immediately said coldly when he heard what he said.

Shi Yuan is still a little tangled: "But"

"Nothing but, what kind of person our son is, you don't know. He may not be stupid, but he is not smart, and there is nothing more talented than others."

A trace of anger appeared on Ding Qianqian's face and said: "If you want to sacrifice your lifespan in exchange for his weak future, then I would rather not have his son."

"Actually, it's not dangerous."

Shi Yuan smiled bitterly: "Do you remember Sato, who asked me a few days ago, and said that he can borrow as much as I want, so I only need to make up the winning points."

"Do you want to sleep on the bed or the floor"

Ding Qianqian did not answer, but directly gave two choices.

"Bed, bed."

Seeing that his wife was unmoved, Shi Yuan immediately laughed weakly, not daring to mention the matter again.

Stop talking and see that it's not early.

The two walked out from behind the big tree and shouted at Shi Yong who was having fun in the distance: "Xiao Yong, stop playing."

Shi Yong immediately patted the dust on his body, sucked his long snot back into his nose, and walked into the village with his parents.

A few children of the same age saw a playmate missing~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and soon dispersed back to the village.

No one was seen outside the village entrance.

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At this moment, there was a tremor in the dense branches and leaves above the big tree at the entrance of the village.

A silver-haired old man holding a samurai sword jumped from the tree.

A shimmer flashed.

The old man disappeared in an instant, and a cold middle-aged man wearing a white scarf appeared instead.

"Shi Jun."

Sato Junichiro looked at the direction of the village entrance, shook his head and sighed: "Although your attitude towards Ding Qianqian makes me very happy, as a husband, you have no authority. Because a woman changes her mind with just a few words, it makes me feel very happy. I am disappointed."

Speaking of this, killing intent gradually appeared in his eyes.

"Since you don't want to participate in ordinary gladiatorial fights, then I have to let you participate in death. This is your own choice."

"Shi Jun, please rest assured, after you die, I will take care of your wife and son."

Sato Junichiro said, and bowed deeply towards the direction of the village entrance: "This is my Sato Junichiro, a samurai's promise!" div

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