Not long after Stillberg left, Han Jin suddenly thought of those fiery red beads. He sat up and groped around for a moment before he found a red bead under his butt. The others were gone. Could they be with Stillberg? Han Jin thought for a moment. Using his right hand to support himself against the broken wall, he tentatively stood up little by little.
Although he had completely digested and absorbed the energy in the bread, the energy was still too little. If he ate another seven or eight pieces of the same bread, the energy he had accumulated was just enough to form a basic unit of energy. In his previous world, the popularization of computers had created a digital world. But ninety years ago, his master had created a digital cultivation method. The most basic unit of energy was one yuan. Accumulating ten thousand yuan of energy was one jia. Accumulating ten thousand jia of energy was one xuan. Accumulating ten thousand xuan of energy was one taiyi. Accumulating ten thousand taiyi of energy was one taiyi. Accumulating ten thousand taiyi of energy would allow one to cultivate an indestructible golden body, just like his master! The most frightening thing about this cultivation method was that there was no bottleneck! As long as there was a sufficient source of energy, except for the beginning of the foundation, no matter if it was the first stage or the last stage, one could progress at the same speed. One could absorb one-thousandth of the energy every day. The stronger one's energy was, the more energy one could absorb.
Han Jin was originally a good boy who studied hard and made progress every day. He was able to embark on the path of cultivation because this cultivation method was very effective. At that time, Han Jin had only practiced for a few days, but he could clearly feel the energy he had accumulated. From then on, he was full of confidence for the future. What Han Jin didn't know was that his master had chosen him to inherit the mantle. It wasn't without reason. Han Jin's perception was very sharp. In the jargon, this was a special root of wisdom. If it were an ordinary person, they might not be able to feel the subtle changes.
Although the energy absorbed was very little, but it was more than enough for him to walk a few steps. Han Jin moved his body a few times and walked in the direction of Stillberg. One was to know more about this completely strange world, the other was to ask about the whereabouts of those red beads. A red bead contained about twenty or thirty yuan of energy. Although he couldn't absorb the energy from it, but after several months, he could accumulate a certain amount of basic energy from ordinary food. Then he would be able to take the red beads. One-thousandth was a conservative rule. One hundredth was the real danger line. At this moment, he couldn't afford to be overcautious. He had to restore his strength as soon as possible.
Radon Town was not big. After walking for a short time, he saw the wheat field outside the town, but he still couldn't find Stillberg. Coincidentally, a burst of children's laughter attracted Han Jin's attention. He turned his head and saw a group of children were playing a horse riding game. Children riding a horse was dangerous, but the game they played was special because they were riding a human.
His only servant, Stillberg, was crawling on the ground. There was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy riding on his back. Several children were running in front of Stillberg, as if they were luring Stillberg with something.
The boy was very fat, at least one hundred and fifty kilograms. But Stillberg was thin, every step he crawled seemed to be very difficult. The boy on his back was somewhat dissatisfied, constantly whipping Stillberg's ass with a branch.
When the children ran in a different direction, Han Jin saw clearly that the thing they used to lure Stillberg was a piece of bread. At this moment, a memory came into Han Jin's mind. The name of this body was Raphael. Raphael's parents died too early. When he had to run the family business, he was only fifteen years old. The naive boy didn't understand the difficulty of running a family business. His nature was lazy, so it only took him three years to lose the family business.
Since he was young, Stillberg had always been with him. Yes, Stillberg had many, many shortcomings. It could even be said that Stillberg had made great contributions to the family business, but one thing was indisputable, and that was Stillberg's loyalty to him! Even though he was already a beggar, Raphael still didn't want to do anything. The burden of life was all on Stillberg. But Raphael himself was useless, so how could Stillberg have the ability to make a living? It should be known that the two of them grew up together. Other than selling his self-esteem to beg or to entertain others, Stillberg had no other choice.
In the past, Raphael didn't know what Stillberg had done outside. As long as he could eat every day, he would be satisfied. As for how much Stillberg had endured outside, he didn't have the heart to ask. But at this moment, Han Jin understood Stillberg's grievances, just like in front of him!
In the field, Stillberg was so tired that he couldn't crawl anymore. He stopped there and gasped for breath. A child approached Stillberg with a piece of bread and deliberately teased him a few times. Unexpectedly, Stillberg suddenly pounced forward and snatched the bread away. This matched the memory Han Jin received. Stillberg wasn't stupid. He was still a little smart.
The children roared with laughter. The youth on Stillberg's back jumped down and cursed something. He raised his leg and kicked Stillberg's waist. Stillberg was kicked to the sky. His hands were curled up in front of his chest like a puppy. He revealed a flattering smile. Obviously, not only was he used to all of this, he also knew how to protect himself and how to please others.
The laughter became louder. Han Jin lowered his head. After a moment, he raised his head at an extremely slow speed. At this moment, Raphael's temperament had undergone an earth-shattering change. Although his clothes were still so tattered and his body was still so weak, he exuded an indescribable sharpness, like an unsheathed sword.
"Scram." The youth waved his hand.
Stillberg got up and ran in the direction of the market. Just as he ran a few steps, he saw Han Jin and couldn't help but be stunned.
Han Jin didn't say anything. He turned around and walked back. Stillberg hurriedly followed. He also understood that the scene just now was very ugly. It could be said that he had lost all of Raphael's face. Although in the eyes of outsiders, the abject young master Raphael didn't have much face, Stillberg had been educated like a servant since young. No matter when or where, he would always treat young master Raphael as his only master.
"Young master …" After a long time, Stillberg couldn't help but call out tentatively.
Han Jin turned around and looked at Stillberg. He sighed lightly, then reached out his hand and patted the dust on Stillberg's body. In fact, he didn't know what to say. After all, the person who was insulted wasn't him. He could only use actions to express his goodwill.
"Young master, you …" Stillberg timidly moved back. Han Jin's action was too intimate for him. Whether it was in the past when he was living a life of luxury or now when he was in poverty, he had never forgotten his own identity. He also guarded his own identity.
"Look at your dirty face …" Han Jin smiled. "Is there any water nearby? River water is also fine. When I see you, I see myself. I reckon that we are all dirty. "
"River?" Stillberg was a little surprised. He looked seriously at Han Jin. "Young master, that Cui River belongs to Lord Manhanna. Did you forget? The last time we went to take a bath, someone … "
"What happened last time doesn't mean that it will be the same this time. If it really doesn't work, we can run a little further away." Han Jin said softly.
"Oh." Stillberg responded.
The two slowly walked back to the market and walked back to the broken wall. Han Jin sat down in his original position. Stillberg sat on the side with a smile. The atmosphere fell into silence again. Han Jin had just received the original owner's memory, so he decided to speak less to avoid exposing himself. Stillberg found that the young master was a little strange today. He didn't dare to speak carelessly for fear of angering the young master.
After a while, Stillberg couldn't help but say to himself, "Those little bastards are getting more and more outrageous!"
"What?" Han Jin was worried about not being able to find a topic, so he naturally asked back.
"In the past, as long as I called them 'young master' a few times, they wouldn't make things difficult for me. But … damn it, let's wait and see!" Stillberg said with a face full of hatred.
"Don't go looking for them anymore." Han Jin said slowly. Human nature contained a deep-rooted bad habit that was difficult to change. Stillberg didn't understand, but Han Jin was very clear about it. After all, a fallen noble was still a noble. Stillberg was a servant of a noble. Humiliating him, playing with him, and hearing him respectfully call him 'young master' a few times would undoubtedly bring a sense of glory. Later on, their methods became more and more outrageous. It was also understandable that people would always seek new stimuli. Give an inch and you want a mile. Stillberg's resignation made them more and more daring.
"Ah? Then how do we … "
"Leave it to me." Although Stillberg didn't finish his words, Han Jin understood what he meant. If no one went out to beg, they would starve to death.
Stillberg looked at Han Jin with an uncertain gaze. He found that the young master in front of him had become very unfamiliar.
"By the way, have you eaten today?" Han Jin asked. Their living conditions were very bad. They couldn't even talk about three meals a day. It was already good enough that they had food.
"Ah …" Stillberg suddenly remembered something. He handed the bread in his hand to Han Jin, but halfway through, he froze. He must have remembered the origin of the bread. He didn't want to hand it over, but he also didn't want to take it back. He was in a dilemma.
Han Jin took the bread, took a bite, and asked again, "Have you eaten today?" His original intention was to give this bread to Stillberg, but looking at the other's expression, if he refused, he would definitely hurt Stillberg's heart. He could only take it first.
Stillberg revealed a bright smile and nodded vigorously. "Young master, I've eaten. I ate a lot." After saying that, he deliberately burped.
Han Jin smiled. A long time ago, he understood how important details were, and how important it was to pay attention to details. Touching others, deceiving others, discovering others, and exposing others all had to start from the details. In other words, the details determined success or failure! And in this aspect, he had very strong insight. He could easily see what Stillberg was hiding.
Han Jin broke the bread in half and handed the bigger half back. "Eat some more. You're still growing."
"Ah …" Stillberg was stunned again.
"Eat when I tell you to." Han Jin said seriously.
Stillberg took the bread with trembling hands. He carefully turned to the side and swallowed small mouthfuls. At the same time, two drops of tears quietly slid down his cheeks.
"Why are you crying?" Han Jin frowned slightly.
"Young master, you … you're too good to me." Stillberg choked.
Although his body was very weak now, Han Jin was definitely not an ordinary person. Under his previous wanton behavior, there was unfathomable shrewdness and scheming. But after hearing Stillberg's words, Han Jin was dumbfounded. He even almost thought that Stillberg was being sarcastic. Who was being good to whom?
After a while, Han Jin recovered. Seeing that Stillberg had finished the bread, he took out the fiery red bead. "Stillberg, when you first came back, did you see this red bead?"
"No, I just saw you lying unconscious on the ground. I was scared out of my wits. I thought you …"
"Are you sure?"
"I really didn't." Stillberg suddenly realized. "I was wondering why young master didn't let me go find them. You wanted to sell this magic crystal for bread, right?"
"Magic crystal? How much can it be sold for? "
"It can't be sold for much. This is the magic crystal of the lowest level magic beast, the long-eared rabbit. It's useless to Mr. Mage. Because this kind of magic crystal has a beautiful color and a full shape, it contains very little fire element. There won't be any accidents, so many girls like to use it to make jewelry."
"The lowest level magic beast? Very little fire element? " Han Jin found a lot of meaningful things from Stillberg's words. "If it's a very powerful magic beast, its magic crystal will contain a lot of fire element?"
"Young master, what's wrong with you? There are many types of magic beasts. How can all the magic crystals be the same? There are fire element magic crystals, water element magic crystals, and … Young master, you don't even know this? "Stillberg looked Han Jin up and down, as if he had never seen Han Jin before.
"When I fainted just now, my head seemed to have been hit. I was a little confused. I almost didn't recognize you." Han Jin smiled bitterly. He also knew that he shouldn't say too much, but the information revealed by Stillberg was too important. He had to ask clearly.
"Young master, are you okay?" Stillberg asked nervously.
"Maybe I'll be fine after a sleep." Han Jin shook his head. "Go on."
Stillberg began to talk. His knowledge was limited, so what he said was also limited. However, Han Jin's ability to understand was amazing. With Stillberg's explanation, this strange world became clearer and clearer.
"Then, what magic beast's magic crystal contains the most elements?"
"Of course it's the magic crystal of a dragon." Stillberg laughed. "Young master, don't think too much. Even if we sell the whole town, we still can't afford a dragon's magic crystal."
Han Jin's hands were trembling slightly. Even the magic crystal of the lowest level magic beast, the long-eared rabbit, had dozens of yuan of energy to absorb. Then how much energy would a magic crystal of a high level magic beast contain? What about a dragon's magic crystal?! As for Stillberg's words about how scary a dragon was, Han Jin didn't care at all. When he was preparing to hunt a dragon's magic crystal, his basic energy should be hundreds or even thousands of times that of a dragon. This way, he could safely absorb energy. And energy was also a guarantee of strength. More than hundreds of times, what was there to worry about? Of course, all of this required a premise, the original accumulation of energy! He couldn't even absorb the magic crystal of a long-eared rabbit, let alone a magic beast.
"Go, sell this magic crystal, and then buy some bread back." Han Jin put the magic crystal in Stillberg's hand. He needed food now. The more food, the better.
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