On the main street, Law ran in the direction of the church with a backpack on his back.
"The person I met yesterday was Caesar. I was targeted just by looking at him. What a pervert!"
Law thought of the close contact with Caesar in the house just now and his body shuddered involuntarily. Although Caesar did not exude any killing intent, if he was completely controlled, he would not have a good ending.
Because he knew Caesar's telekinesis, he could kick him so easily, but he didn't know to what extent he had mastered his telekinesis.
What he should be more concerned about now … was whether that kick would send him flying high into the air? If he was targeted by that pervert, it would be troublesome.
Thinking of this, Law's forehead drooped several black lines, and the evil face of Caesar automatically appeared in his mind.
He provoked Caesar, and there was also the You Kexin auction in September. If he didn't master the use of telekinesis as soon as possible, he would be in danger at any time.
"I have to become stronger as soon as possible. With this money, I don't have to worry about living expenses for the time being. After that, I can concentrate on cultivation."
Law shook his head, shook the image of Caesar out of his head, lifted the backpack hanging on his shoulder, and sped up his feet.
Soon, Luo Hui arrived at the church and went straight to the ward where Woking and the others were.
Nobunaga was still sleeping, Woking was lying in bed and seemed to be trying to control the flow of Ki, and Machi closed his eyes and frowned, no one knew what he was thinking.
Hearing Law's movement, Woking and Machi both looked at Law at the door.
Facing the two people's eyes, Law walked quickly to the table and unloaded his backpack on the table.
"What is this?" Machi sat at the table and looked at the backpack close at hand and asked.
Law smiled, opened the zipper of his backpack and poured the stacks of banknotes on the table.
"Now you don't have to worry about it, do you?"
Machi and Woking stared at the bundles of money on the table and didn't react.
After a while, Machi came back to her senses and looked at Law with big eyes, surprised: "Where did this money come from?"
"I looted Cook's nest." Law smoothed out the mountain of bills and arranged them in a row, which was easier to count.
Machi's eyelids twitched as he said seriously, "My impression of you has changed."
"Haha, you're really something! Well done! Cough cough … "
Woking laughed heartily. As a result, the wound on his chest was affected and he coughed a few times.
"With this sum of money, you can recuperate in peace."
Law smiled. There were a total of forty-six bundles of banknotes on the table. The single denomination was one thousand rings, and a bundle had one hundred thousand rings. The total was 4.6 million rings, which should last for a long time.
Machi stretched out her hand and placed it on the banknotes. Even though this was the first time she had seen so much money, she wasn't too excited. She only felt the joy of having her troubles solved.
"Thank you, Luo."
Machi suddenly thanked Law. Without Law, she really didn't know what to do.
Injury is a fatal factor that affects survival in Meteor Street. Most people will choose to give up struggling when they are seriously injured by accident.
Law looked at Machi's sincere face silently. After a moment, he smiled and said, "It's me who should thank you."
If Machi hadn't taken him home, provided him with food and shelter, and taught him to master the common language, I don't know what would have happened now.
Speaking of which, if the person he met was not Machi, it is estimated that other people would choose to look on coldly.
I really have to thank Machi's' intuition '…
Machi reached out and pulled out a bundle of banknotes, waved at Law, and said, "The food expenses are settled."
At the same time, she silently said in her heart: Let me owe you a favor first.
"Even if it's three times the interest, it's only three bowls of rice soup a day, not even a plate of pickles. Isn't it a bit too much to take 100,000 rings?" Law touched his chin with a serious face.
Machi suddenly stared at Law with dead fish eyes, and pulled out another bundle of banknotes as a demonstration, a little childish.
Law smiled bitterly, he was just joking.
Money is a thing that everyone likes, but it is not omnipotent. For example, it can't improve the situation of being alone in the past.
Touching the past, Law was silent unconsciously.
At first … it was not like this.
At first, there were many like-minded partners, moving forward for the same interests.
However, as more and more places went and more dangerous, the people around them began to decrease.
Until … In the process of climbing a mountain, someone completely 'fell behind'.
Naively thinking that money could soothe the family's sadness, but he was always kicked out of the door and was not even qualified to attend the funeral.
After that incident, when he came back to his senses, he found that there was no one beside him.
So, in the end, he could only move forward alone.
However, a person's strength is limited after all. Fortunately, God's blessing, in that accident not only did not take his life, but also gave him an opportunity.
"Law, what's wrong with you?"
Machi's voice came to his ear. Law suddenly looked up, shook his head slightly, and said: "Nothing."
Machi pursed her lips. When Law was silent, she saw loneliness on Law's face that did not match his age.
"Now that we have money, let the church get something to eat?" At this time, the heartless Woking raised his hand and suggested.
Although the money was made by Law, he will not be polite, because he will remember it.
Hearing Woking's words, Law and Machi really felt hungry.
"If it's the church's food, then forget it." Law remembered yesterday's meal, the highest standard …
Woking wondered: "Where else can we go to get food besides the church?"
"Me." Law pointed to himself with a smile.
"…"
Woking thought about it, looked at Machi, and said seriously: "Machi, I think the church's food is more reliable."
"Seconded." Machi nodded.
"You two guys, wait and see." Law's mouth twitched slightly and said: "Don't blame me for not reminding you, don't swallow the chopsticks later."
"Huh? Is it time to eat? "
Nobunaga, who was sleeping, suddenly got up, his eyelids were closed, and he looked like he was not awake.
Woking glanced at Nobunaga and said: "It's almost time."
"Then I'll wait until I finish eating and then go back to sleep." Nobunaga yawned and looked very different from the miserable appearance of the previous two days. Does sleeping really help the injury recover?
Law scratched his head and was too lazy to pay attention to them. He took a bundle of money and put it in his pocket and left the room.
He didn't want to go to an unfamiliar market, so he directly borrowed the church's kitchen and ingredients to make a few dishes.
As for whether the church is willing or not, it should not be difficult with a bundle of money in his pocket.
When Law left the room, Woking looked at Machi and worried: "Can Law's food be eaten?"
Machi turned to him and said lightly: "I don't know."
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