Chapter 272 Alvin
After that, Ye Lang did not just buy everything in this small town. He would buy things in large quantities in every town or city he went to. If he came across a city that treated refugees badly, he would even plunder all the things and disrupt their living order.
The gold coins used were used to lure those greedy people into taking the bait. They didn't even keep their own stocks, only seeing the immediate benefits, which made them lose their savings and lack supplies, making them understand the feeling of being hit by a disaster. At the same time, prices skyrocketed and money lost its original value...
After a few times like this, Ye Lang had spent all his money, but his space ring contained tools for several cities, enough for him to live alone for thousands of years.
Of course, these are for the refugees...
At this time, Ye Lang could finally declare himself bankrupt. He had successfully squandered his wealth. It turned out that the most effective way to squander his wealth was to do good deeds and help so many people...
"The wind blows away the eggshells, the money is gone but the people are happy..." When Ye Lang spent the last silver coin, he didn't know how happy he felt in his heart.
However, his behavior made those who followed him feel ashamed and incomprehensible.
"Sir, why do you feel so comfortable when you run out of money? This is such a strange idea."
"Is it weird? This is normal, okay? My ideal since I was little is to be a spendthrift. I was born to be a spendthrift. I am a born spendthrift." Ye Lang said with great pride.
"..." What is there for him to be so proud of? He actually takes pride in being a prodigal son. I really admire him. I don't know how his family raised him and how they let him become such a spendthrift.
To this, Ye Chengtian and Long Anqi would say: Let him be, after all, our family can still let him fail, as long as he likes and as long as he doesn't get into trouble.
And Ye Lanyu would say: I will support my brother, it’s no big deal if he spends money.
Seventh Princess: It doesn’t matter if he loses everything, I will take care of him
Huniu: This is the young master's hobby. Everyone has hobbies.
Princess Longji: Go ahead and ruin the family, the sooner the better, so I can have an excuse to keep this little bastard by my side...
Seventh Brother and others: Spendthrift? Whether this kid can be a spendthrift or not is still a question. Don’t let there be more later...
Zhen Xiaoyan: ...
During this journey, Ye Lang and his group were not actually all together. Instead, they separated from the city every day to search for refugees in need of help on the largest scale. Finding and rescuing people was what they had been doing all along the way.
As a member of the refugee group, the first thing they need to do is learn to save themselves, rather than waiting for others to help them. This is the biggest lesson Ye Lang taught them.
So what if they were refugees? Could they just sit there and wait for rescue? Of course not. They needed to unite and fight to overcome all disasters. Because of Ye Lang and his group's self-rescue efforts, their team grew larger and larger. By the time they reached the edge of the Holy City, the group had doubled in size to over 2,000 people.
And these two thousand people seem to no longer need to accept help from others. All they need now is a place to live.
Of course, in order to help other refugees, they still have to go to the holy city to see if they can provide any assistance. They believe that they can help others.
"That's the Holy Mountain. We'll be there soon," said the thin black man, pointing to the mountain in the plain in front of them. This strange mountain was the Holy Mountain.
This mountain is very peculiar. Its peculiarity is not actually its appearance. Such a mountain would not attract people's attention if it was placed in any mountain area. However, that was in a mountainous area, while here is a plain. On this endless plain, there is a mountain standing there. This is what makes it peculiar. If this mountain was only a little bit high, it would not be a big deal, but it is so high that it reaches into the clouds, as if something that should not exist appears here, and because of this, it is also called a miracle or something like that.
"This holy mountain is really interesting, standing there all alone. Alvin, don't think that this mountain is just around the corner, it's actually not far if you walk to it." Ye Lang looked at the mountain and also felt that it was very close, but this was an illusion, an illusion that anyone who had experienced it could understand.
Alvin, the thin, dark-skinned man, nodded and said, "Yes, it's still a long way to go, but at least we can see the Holy Mountain."
"That's what I'm saying, Alvin. Are you sure you don't want me to help you restore your ears to normal?" Ye Lang asked casually while looking at Alvin.
"... Sir, I've told you many times that my ears are normal," Alvin said a little weakly. He now regretted letting Ye Lang see his ears.
Thinking back to that time, after Ye Lang left the small town, he found a river at night and camped by the river, and asked everyone to take a shower and change clothes.
At that time, among the goods purchased from the small town, there were many tailors, so everyone could find suitable clothes. However, since there were quite a lot of people, not all clothes were available. But Ye Lang had plenty of cloth, so he asked some people who knew how to make clothes to make them himself.
What? No tools? What nonsense! I have plenty of tools here, young master. Merchants in other small towns also sell tools, so they were bought up clean.
See? This is the time. It’s useful.
Back to the topic, Alvin also went downstairs to wash and change his clothes at that time, although it is not known when he did the washing and changing.
But Alvin was still wearing that tattered hat at that time. Some people found it strange, but it didn't matter. It was just a personal hobby and no one cared.
But the problem was that Ye Lang thought the hat was ugly, so he took out a hat for Alvin to replace it, and when Alvin was not paying attention, he tore off the fabric that was said to be a hat, but was actually a headscarf.
Alvin's hair was beautiful, silver, and as smooth as silk, just as fascinating as his eyes, but Ye Lang didn't think it was a big deal and didn't pay much attention to it. At that time, Ye Lang only noticed that Alvin's ears were pointed.
These are, obviously, elf ears.
"Are you an elf? No wonder your eyes are so clear and your skin is so delicate. However, it's a little darker." Ye Lang said these words very directly at that time.
Just as Ye Lang said, Alvin's skin was not dark because he was dirty, but because he was dark. Of course, it became a little whiter after washing, but it was still darker than ordinary people. However, it was not as dark as Edward's. It could only be said that his skin was very healthy.
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