The shrill scream made Su Yiren frown.

Before Su Yiren could sit up from the ground, the person who had just screamed obviously reacted and kicked Su Yiren.

He spat at Su Yiren and said unluckily.

"You are playing tricks! Long Street is not a place for refugees like you to sleep."

"If I find you sleeping here again, I'll break your legs!"

"Get out! Get out now! Don't delay me from cleaning the long street."

Su Yiren quickly stood up and walked into the alley without saying a word under the gaze of the man holding the broom.

This was not the first time that Su Yiren had slept on the long street in Shenmu Federation.

This was not the first time that Su Yiren had been beaten and scolded by the cleaners who cleaned the streets of Shenmu Federation.

The Shenmu Federation has a complete aristocratic system. Even if refugees like him were killed in the street, others would only watch it as a joke.

Therefore, even if she was kicked by the cleaners who were sweeping the long street, Su Yiren could only endure it silently.

Su Yiren went into the alley and found that all the injuries she had suffered had recovered.

Even many of the previous hidden injuries have healed.

It can be said that my body, except for the soul, is in an absolutely healthy state.

Su Yiren walked into the alley with her head down, thinking about the decision she had just made within a minute.

Su Yiren did not regret her decision to sit down within a minute.

Because as the man with hundreds of wills wrapped around his body just said, there is hope only if you are alive.

Su Yiren, who has nothing at this time, plans to gamble whether joining the Celestial Parliament can buy her a tomorrow.

It also brings a future to the Huiyou Dark Country.

Su Yiren firmly remembered the words she heard before her will and soul returned to her body.

"You will be able to return here in your dreams after seven days."

Like the Sui people, it wasn't long before Tare's will and soul returned to his body.

I felt something hot and wet falling on my face.

Tare opened his eyes tremblingly, only to see his mother looking at him with tears in her eyes.

Dad, grandpa, grandma and eldest brother were also secretly wiping tears beside their beds.

Looking at his relatives crying, Tare's heart began to panic. For a moment he was in a daze and could not tell whether what he had just experienced was a dream or not.

Just as Tare was in a panic, the knowledge about one-star scholars, one-star spiritual object observers and one-star spiritual material analysts suddenly emerged in Tare's mind.

Feeling this knowledge, Tare's dry lips suddenly opened up.

Tare stretched his lips too hard, causing a crack to appear in the center of his lip, and blood immediately oozed out of the wound.

The bloody lips could not match the brightness of Tare's smile.

When the corners of Tare's mouth curved up, the bean-sized eyeballs could no longer hold back and fell from Tare's eye sockets.

Survive the disaster and start a new future.

This feeling surged in Tare's heart, and it was difficult to describe it for a moment.

Tare spoke softly to his father, mother, grandfather, grandmother, and eldest brother.

"I'm not leaving, I can stay!"

After hearing what Tare said, the man who was secretly wiping away tears spoke angrily.

"How can we not leave? We must leave!"

"I have packed your things. Now let your grandfather take you to the tunnel."

At this time, when Tare heard his father's firm words, his mood was different from before.

Before that, it was the bitterness and despair of parting with loved ones.

What Tare felt now was a deep warmth.

"Father, please go to our Iron Hammer Royal Court branch and report in for me. I want to take the exam to become a one-star creator."

Hearing what Tare said, the middle-aged man stepped forward, grabbed Tare's ear and said.

"You little brat! Are you still dreaming?!"

"You've only read a few books on Spirit Object Observers and Spirit Material Analysts, and you want to take the exam for a one-star creator?"

Hearing his father say this, Tare's face turned bitter.

Tarrey didn't expect that the difficulty he would encounter after waking up would be how to make his relatives believe that he had the ability to become a one-star creator.

Tare said as he rolled his eyes.

"Dad, I actually have a teacher."

"The teacher gives me guidance every seven days."

Seeing his father getting angrier and angrier, Tarrey immediately spotted the mole on his grandfather's shoulder that had reached the tenth level of the silver rank for decades.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

The hair on the body of the Silver Level 10 Burrowing Mole has turned dark brown, with the energy of the earth element faintly floating among the hair.

This means that the earth element energy accumulated in the Silver Level 10 Burrowing Mole has reached a critical point.

Logically speaking, under such circumstances, a level 10 silver-grade burrowing mole should be able to be promoted to the gold level.

The fact that the burrowing mole has not been able to advance is a source of worry for his grandfather.

Based on the knowledge in his mind, Tare immediately thought of a possibility.

Tare hurriedly said to his grandfather.

"Grandpa, your mole has never been able to upgrade to the gold level because you have been providing it with earth element energy but have not improved its physique."

"The mole's physique is not strong enough to integrate the earth element energy contained in its body, causing the earth element energy in its body to overflow and dissipate."

"Grandpa, I remember that a few years ago when you led people to the mountains to hunt, you found a ground wheel flower that enhanced the physical qualities of earth-attributed spirits."

"You feed the ground wheel flower to the mole, and the mole will most likely be promoted directly to the gold level."

Everyone in the room was stunned when they heard what Tarrey said.

Based on everyone's previous understanding of Tarre, Tarre simply could not say such a thing.

Even Tare's father looked at Tare with some doubt, wondering about the truthfulness of Tare's words.

Grandpa Tare, who had been silent all this time, looked at Tare with a serious look.

"Xiao Lei, now is the time to tell Grandpa the truth! Did you just lie to Grandpa just to stay?"

"The Earth Wheel Flower is the most precious spiritual material of our Iron Hoof Tribe. It has been placed in the package you are going to take."

"There is no need to verify it right now. Xiao Lei, just tell Grandpa whether what you said is true or not."

"If you agree, I will ask your father to go to the Iron Hammer Royal Court branch to ask someone to assess you."

"But you have to know..."

Without waiting for his grandfather to finish his words, Tare nodded and spoke seriously.

"Grandpa, my eldest brother told me everything he should have said before he came."

"If I wasn't sure, I wouldn't make such a request."

"Dad, Mom, Grandpa, Grandma, Big Brother, please believe me, I can really become a one-star creator."

"Xiao Lei has grown up and is a man. Men don't tell lies!"

Hearing what Tarre said, the person beside Tarre's bed had a look of disbelief on his face, but also a glimmer of hope.

Sitting on the bed, Tarre lifted the blanket and looked at the stars in the sky and the bright and shining Leo Minor.

Tarrey licked the split wound on his lip and a bright smile of gratitude appeared on his face.

Second update.

(End of this chapter)