After the man got the money, he immediately turned around and entered another casino.
"Do you hate such a father?" Rosen asked the girl.
The originally timid girl's eyes became sharp and she said: "Such a father is not worthy of sympathy. If I hadn't been so alert, my sister would have been gone long ago."
Rosen looked at the girl's changed eyes and asked, "So my guess is correct. I spent two hundred silver coins to buy a pair of twin sisters, and made a net profit of two hundred silver coins?"
The girl looked at Rosen warily: "Are you sure you made a profit instead of a loss? My sister does only need a little bread crumbs to feed me, but I am different. Otherwise, how do you think my sister survived?
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Rosen also thought about this. After all, the girl's father was stupid, and Rosen was not stupid.
"I'm interested in your ability, and I'm not afraid that you will make me poor, because the food for our escort team is provided free of charge, and there is an unlimited supply of rice." Rosen said.
His words made the girl's mouth water.
"Although I can see that you have a magical aura, I can't tell what's going on with you. Why do you two sisters share the same body?" Rosen asked with confusion.
"As an older sister, I was born with a magical physique. This is a blessing from God. However, my younger sister was born weak and sickly. She should have been stillborn, but I tolerated her and allowed her to survive with me."
Listening to the girl's brief description, Rosen felt that this was a medical miracle. In the knowledge of past lives, it was equivalent to one twin embryo depriving the other of nutrients, causing the other embryo to shrink and die. However, this situation does not
Causes the soul of the other embryo to be absorbed as well.
It can only be explained that this sister, who was born with a magical physique, used magic.
When Rosen only knew how to make soy sauce, other people's children were already able to perform magic in their mother's womb. No one else had such a talent.
Rosen even suspected that the girl in front of him might have been reincarnated with memories.
"What's your real age?" Rosen asked.
"Are you polite? When asking a girl her age, you should use "Fang Ling". The girl rolled her eyes and said.
"Ahem, how old are you?" Rosen asked instead.
"From the way you speak, you are not from the same country as me, are you? I came from the Tang Dynasty in my previous life, what about you?" the girl asked.
"I took a one-day trip to the Tang Dynasty and accidentally fell to death when I was a baby, but I lived for thirty years in the Song Dynasty," Rosen said.
"Then you should have heard of my name in my previous life, Princess Pingyang, right?" the girl said excitedly, finally looking like a fellow countryman.
Rosen looked at her blankly: "..."
The conversation that followed between the two transcended time and space, as if they were communicating in secret codes.
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"Let the past be in the past. Remaining memories of the past will only bring inconvenience to the new life." Rosen advised.
Princess Pingyang, no, she was a girl, and then she put away her sad expression.
"What is your name in this life?" Rosen asked.
"This irresponsible father hasn't given me a name yet. He gave me birth and seemed to have been waiting to sell me for a long time. He actually said that the right to name me belongs to the master who bought me!" the girl said angrily.
The world is vast and full of wonders, and Rosen has seen it all.
In fact, Rosen's experience in time traveling in several previous lives was not very good.
"Then you can continue to use the word Pingyang." Rosen said.
She is a nostalgic person and really likes this name.
"You are born with a magical physique. How many kinds of magic can you cast now?" Rosen asked.
"I don't know any of them." Pingyang said with a frown.
"So you have stopped developing?" Rosen sighed.
He was afraid that he would be a burden and hold him back, and that he would have to take care of himself.
"Do you think that having a humble background can influence your own destiny? In these years, I have never had a peaceful life." Pingyang complained.
"So you have no chance to touch magic, or are you just a blank slate?"
"Not completely, because I have some runes in my mind. As long as I light them up, I can have the magic corresponding to the runes." Pingyang said.
"Rune..." Rosen drew the green rune in his mind on the table with his fingertips and asked, "Do you have such a rune in your mind?"
Pingyang only glanced at it and shook his head: "No, as far as I know, every magician will awaken a full set of magic runes, but they are gray and need to be activated. But there is no such set of runes like the one you drew.
A. You can think about it, could this be a curse?"
"The curse?" Rosen seemed to have heard of it.
"The curse also has runes, which are far more powerful than magic. It is said that the curse runes are lit at the beginning and can release the most basic power." Pingyang explained.
It seems that Pingyang has not been around in vain these past few years, and he has learned some news about this world.
When Rosen and Pingyang sat together and talked about the topic, they did feel like they were fellow villagers. After all, he and Pingyang were barely the same kind of people.
"Then do you know how to unleash the power of the curse?" Rosen asked solemnly.
"Only the Demon Tribe and the Demon God Tribe can exert the power of magic spells. Magic is an incomplete product developed on the basis of magic spells. Let's put it this way. As far as I know, no human beings can use magic spells yet."
Pingyang's words were like pouring cold water on Rosen.
The meal Yang Chen ordered was served, just two bowls of ordinary white noodles, without even a cabbage in them.
But Pingyang was as hungry as a ghost, and started to feast: "Well, it's delicious, my aunt, I'm so hungry!"
Rosen took a few mouthfuls of white flour and felt just average.
Before I even took a few bites, my white noodles were snatched away by Pingyang and he ate them all.
Rosen felt that he should activate Pingyang's magic runes as soon as possible, otherwise he would be a freeloader.
"Do you know how to light up the runes?" Rosen asked.
"I need to go to the town, but I haven't been there. The information I know was obtained from people in the town." Pingyang said while playing with his nails.
She yawned and became weak: "I'm tired. I want to switch to my sister. Please treat my sister better."
The next moment, Pingyang was lying on the table. When he woke up again, his whole person looked completely different.
The girl lowered her head, not daring to look at Rosen. In her memory, there were almost no good people.
"Come with me, I'll take you to where you live." Rosen got up and walked outside.
The girl could only choose to follow. She knew it was more dangerous to stay here, and she also understood that the boy in front of her was her new master.
"Now that you have a name, you will be called Pingyang from now on." Rosen said.
The girl remained calm and just followed.
Rosen took her into the West Village to arrange a place for the escort team to live.
"You wait for me here for now, I have something to go out for a while," Rosen explained.
He is going to the Black Forest to verify the results of yesterday's experiment.
This is very dangerous and it is impossible to bring others with you.
The girl just stood, looking up at Rosen from time to time, looking pitiful.
It is difficult for people who are too well-behaved to survive in the West Village, which is full of dangers and has sinister hearts.
Rosen was a little worried about whether she would be in danger after he left.