Is God’s covenant so effective?
Cen Qiyun naturally pointed to the empty window and the broken wardrobe...
"You've ruined this place. Let's go to my house. It's much more spacious than here."
Meng Yi had seen her house through Xingchen, and it was indeed spacious, so there seemed no need to refuse.
It's not just because it's uninhabitable here, but also to temporarily avoid the followers of the Blood Priest, who should be eyeing this place.
He quickly sorted out the banknotes. The box that contained the money was no longer usable. He pulled out the robe from the ruins and rolled it up casually.
"Let's go!"
At this time, Cen Qiyun also tried her best to pack up the books, hugged them in her arms, nodded, and went out first.
Meng Yi walked to the door, looked back at the small room, thought for a while, then turned back to open the storage box and took the photo of his original mother.
It's inappropriate to occupy someone's body and then throw away their last memory.
It can also be considered as concealing the identity... After all, who would leave such a commemorative thing behind?
On a quiet night, the two walked side by side on the deserted street.
It felt strange to just walk without talking, so Meng Yi started to make small talk: "Where is your home in the inner city?"
"no."
Cen Qiyun's pace was not slow. She seemed to have some negative opinions about the inner city and snorted coldly: "There's nothing good about the inner city."
This piqued Meng Yi's curiosity, and he asked curiously:
"I heard that most of the people in the inner city are divinely blessed, so the facilities inside are better. Why?"
Cen Qiyun said in a strange tone: "The God-Blessed are all a bunch of lunatics...they..."
She shook her head slightly, "Oh, they're all a bit strange."
Meng Yi nodded. The outer city was mostly populated by ordinary people, which was already eye-opening for him, not to mention the inner city where those who had divine grace gathered.
Cen Qiyun then said, "But you should also go to the inner city."
"Um?"
Cen Qiyun said seriously, "First, you must report your identity as a divinely blessed person to the Defense Department, and then you can receive some combat training for free."
Meng Yi raised his eyebrows, "Training?"
Why does this sound a little strange?
"Well, it's a benefit provided by the city officials to new divine benefactors. It includes training on combat, firearms, basic wilderness knowledge, and so on."
Cen Qiyun turned her head to look at him and began to praise him:
"But I see your fighting ability has become quite strong. You pushed Suo Cheng into that state in the garden last night, and you're doing pretty well today too. Have you received any training in this area before?"
Does training...playing games count?
Meng Yi slowly shook his head, "No, maybe it's because of talent."
Deep down in his heart, he felt that it was the influence of the red fog space that improved him in all aspects.
For example, now he felt that someone was following them.
Not over yet?
Meng Yi frowned. Did that "Blood Yuan Priest" send more than three people?
As a result, Suo Cheng's voice came faintly in my ears, a little weak, as if... "Don't stop me!"
He glanced at Cen Qiyun, who obviously didn't notice anything unusual.
He suddenly realized that his five senses were much stronger.
Knowing that behind him was the Judgment Department, Meng Yi couldn't help but feel relieved.
But the same thing...is it not over yet?
Some distance behind them, Li Hao was struggling to hold Suo Cheng back.
"What made me do that?"
Suo Cheng was extremely dissatisfied. He held two white skulls in one arm and two pieces of dried meat in the other hand, pointing stubbornly forward.
Both of them wore something strange on their ears, like an extra giant, living ear that kept shrinking and expanding.
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