The forest was very big, and when Lake came out of it, he was already exhausted.

However, before he could be glad that the scenery in front of him changed, the dazzling light made him unable to look directly. The irresistible flash almost instantly made him lose his perception ability.

After a while, he recovered, and a noisy sound came from his ears, as if he had entered a crowded place. After thinking for a while, he still opened his eyes.

But unexpectedly, when he opened his eyes, he found something was wrong. His palms became smaller, just like a seven or eight-year-old child. Not only that, his thin arms, shriveled belly, and simple clothes all told him about life.

The financial constraints.

"Lack, Lake."

A sound full of energy came from not far away, and the urgency in it was not covered up in any way should be someone familiar with it.

He turned around and was about to find the person who called him, he saw a man standing under the door frame. He was wrapped in a gray-white cotton coat and spit out a long white mist from his mouth, giving people a sense of coldness and coolness.

A cold feeling.

As soon as Lake's mind was confused about temperature, he felt a severe pain in his head, and he staggered to the ground in the man's exclamation.

He knew the test: He is now six years old, his father Doka is lying at home, he needs to earn money to buy medicine, and the pharmacy he is going to is managed by the man in front of him, as for the others

The information is gone.

"Thank you, Mr. Clark."

Lake stood firmly with the help of the pharmacy manager Clark.

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay. But Lake, I only have a little bit of the potion you want. Although the next batch has been ordered, it will take a week to get it."

Clark said to Lake in an apology.

"But, I'm always... I have to take that medicine every day for my father's illness, so I can't get rid of it. Mr. Clark, I can't afford that much money now. Can I ask me to credit first?"

Recalling Doka's body, Lake expressed his concerns, his tone was extremely humble, and he wanted to impress the kind-hearted person in front of him with his plea.

"It's not that I don't want to help you, but I'm just an out-of-seller. I don't have the power. If I give it to you, those in my store who want to climb onto me will not give up on this opportunity.

Maybe I will take a letter to the headquarters.”

Clark seemed to have no reservations about him and told Lake about his difficulties.

"Can……"

Lake hesitated. If he couldn't even get the medicine, he might be over immediately.

"Hey!" Clark looked at Lake, like his son who was far away from Feilai City. He was probably so old that he couldn't help but feel soft and patted Lake's shoulder hard and said, "This way, I force myself to suppress the medicine,

Including the discounts in the store, as long as you come over and give me the money when we close the door, you will give it to you."

"Okay, okay, thank you."

After hearing the sound of Clark almost squeezed out from his teeth, he ignored whether he could achieve it and hurriedly knelt on the ground to express his gratitude in response to others' kindness.

"Since that's the case, I'll leave first, and I have to watch the business in the store."

After receiving the reply, Clark, who was anxious to leave, had no time to care about Lake, turned around and walked towards the end of the street.

After the man completely disappeared, Lake retracted his gaze and focused his attention on the straw basket by the wall. It was something he had protected all the way in his memory. He lifted the straw laid above without thinking.

The one that is placed inside is a low-quality fire crystal stone. Lake recognizes this kind of thing, which can be seen in many places. It is a simple fire-making device.

"Does the deduction mean this?" Lake murmured to himself as he looked at the inferior fire crystal stone stick in the basket, "This thing is still in the research stage and has become a popular product in this test."

He was rummaging through the straw basket, wanting to see if there was anything else besides the inferior fire crystal stone stick.

Unfortunately, except for the crystal stick, there are only two shortbread cakes wrapped in oil paper leaves. They are so hard that they can't be used as weapons.

He was a little unwilling to give up and continued to search stubbornly. He didn't believe that Doka would worry about taking these things out, so he finally found a note in the pile of crystal sticks, which said that the fifth crystal factory donated to Bari.

He had no other gains, but in desperation, he could only accept this situation.

"This should be something that kind-hearted people donated to me. The reason why I don't want to give it money directly is because I am afraid that I will have dependence."

Lake analyzed as he looked at the note in his hand. He had seen this situation when he was with his father before. He was a poor man who had been helping kind-hearted people all year round. Because the kind-hearted people decided to cut off the funding, they actually became angry.

He entered the home of a kind person and killed him, but the reason was that he had no money to take it.

"Okay, since I have given this, I'm afraid I'm not asking me to do it."

After saying this, a gust of cold wind blew and Lake shivered all over.

The bleak cold wind carried the wet and cold air and rushed into Lake's body without saying a word.

Hair, skin, and even internal organs are all dormant by the power of this cold winter.

He thought that the ice water used to wash dishes was the coldest thing in winter, but he didn't expect that it was just a joke compared to the cold wind.

He put the straw basket in front of his eyes and curled up in the corner of the wall to preserve his heat.

But as the cold wind blew, thin snow began to slowly float in the sky. The thin snow like soft fluff fell to the ground, and the roof was also on Lake's worn-out clothes full of patches.

.

Lake could not appreciate the beauty of it, he just felt cold, the snow on his shoulders, the hair was like a greedy devil, constantly absorbing the heat from his body, and then turned into a pool of water and seeped into his clothes.

, through his skin, he crawled into his bones.

Lake curled himself tighter, as if he wouldn't feel the cold.

"I originally thought this test was so simple. It turned out that I was thinking too much. Is this magical compassion?"

In order to avoid further numbness, he forced himself to observe the sporadic passenger flow in the small square and thought about how he should achieve his goal.

"The task is very clear. Make money and buy medicine for my dad. Based on the previous magical view, the problem I encountered should be that I will encounter some obstacles during the sales process. Of course, it is not ruled out that magical will also use some illusions.

The means to influence me, although He seems to be very rules, he cannot be taken lightly."

At this time, a middle-aged man in a dark blue uniform walked towards Lake, holding a standard law enforcement baguette from the law enforcement bureau.

Lake guessed that he was the law enforcement officer in charge of this area, so he planned to take action first, so he endured the cold, got up, and tried his best to tighten his thin clothes, waiting for the man to arrive.

"you!"

The law enforcement officer growled fiercely.

"Hello, what's wrong with you?"

Lake spoke first before the man finished speaking, and was humble and did not intend to have unnecessary conflicts with him, but just wanted him to walk away quickly.

"Damn it, don't give me this. I've seen many people like you. Do you know whose territory is here?"

The man cursed and did not have any rest in his hands. As soon as he walked to Lake, the slender law enforcement baguette in his hand twitched to the boy's lower abdomen.

"ah!"

莱克被男子突如其来的袭击所惊吓到,还没来得及反应,大脑就接收到了来自肠胃的呼救.

顿时觉得肚子里有什么东西在搅动,酸臭苦涩的味道立刻在他口腔中翻涌,不知身体多久没有进食了,居然干呕了半天也不见有什么东西出来.

"Get away, this square is not a place where beggars like you should stay. Have you seen those people? Don't you go over?"

The man looked at Lake's vomiting look and quickly took a few steps back, pointing at the corner next to a narrow street next to the square with disgust.

Lake, who was half kneeling on the ground, raised his head and followed the direction of the law enforcement bag, and saw several people in similar clothes gathering together, motionless, and whether he was still alive was a question.

"What? I'm still counting on me to carry you over?"

The man looked at Lake who was still staying in place and was reluctant to move. His tone became a little heavier, his expression became even more fierce. The law enforcement baguette in his hand was hanging in the air, and he fell down immediately after Lake had a dissatisfaction.

"No, no, no. I'll go...go right away."

Lake shook his head quickly. The man just now came to him without saying a word. Who knows what would happen if he got angry? His situation was not good at all, and he would not die directly if he was beaten a few times.

He limped towards the corner with the straw basket under the gaze of the middle-aged man.

Dirty and rotten were the first feeling this place brought to Lake, but before he could sit down, a weak female voice came out of the crowd.

"Cough, cough, you are not welcome here, please leave."

"No, no, I'll just stay a little bit and leave soon."

Lake didn't expect to receive an expulsion order as soon as he came, and he explained in a panic.

"You go, we don't welcome you here."

A tall man suddenly stood up. Although he was confident that he was not afraid of this skinny guy, the other few looked at him together and scared him away. He knew that he was no match for the fists, so he quickly stood up.

"Okay, I'll leave right away."

Lake walked around the small square and finally found a place where he could hide from the wind and snow and see pedestrians. It was a pile of dry shrubs covered with snow. Although he could not resist the cold wind, he could not stop it.

The heavy snow could barely cover it up, so he planned to continue selling it in this place.

One hour, two hours.

He felt that his body seemed to be no longer his own, and his hands and feet had begun to turn purple, which was a sign of being frozen.

"Did you look at the Fire Crystal Stone Sticks? It's cheap?"

Whenever a pedestrian passes by Lake, Lake will shout in his tender voice.

可是他这种可怜巴巴的语气并没有为他带来客人,他在这两个多小时里面只卖出了两根火晶石棒,还是被人在草篮子中挑选过的最好产品,让本来

There are not many fire crystal stones that can be used to become less.
To be continued...