'Divine power'!
It is rumored that if you kill the 'God', you will gain the power of the 'God'. .
And this rumor has been confirmed by the leader of the 'Piercing Thorn' and the 'Suicide Bird' 2567.
But he did not get the 'divine power' of the 'suicide bird'.
Subconsciously, Fergus looked at the 'suicide bird'.
Then, he saw Qin Ran who pulled out the 'crossbow bolt spurned by the gods' from his chest and looked at it carefully.
"impossible!"
"You were shot by it, how could there be nothing wrong?"
"This is impossible!"
Fergus shouted loudly.
'Qin Ran' who was holding a crossbow arrow smiled disdainfully, then appeared in front of the other party, and before the other party had any reaction, raised his finger and tapped on the other party's forehead.
Immediately, Fergus was drawn into the illusion.
On the premise that I didn't know, some secrets hidden in Fergus' heart were just revealed.
The smile on 'Qin Ran''s face remained the same, but Hayden Ao was different.
The face of the branch manager of the funeral agency changed again and again, and he couldn't help but exclaimed when he heard the back.
"how could this be… "
"Your Majesty, we need to hurry up and act."
"Otherwise, the whole forest city will be finished!"
Hayden Ao said quickly.
"It's over?"
"How can it be!"
"Some guys have already taken action."
'Qin Ran' shook his head, and then, with a voice that only he could hear, he said to himself: "When that guy is sleeping, he can't wait to open his eyes, you are really not afraid of death if you play tricks with that guy! "
Saying that, 'Qin Ran' sighed full of regret.
…
Go to the end of the avenue on the left side of Rossrow Park, and you will see a winding cobblestone path with a variety of shops on both sides of the path.
Starting with the bakery, cheese shop and sausage shop at the front, there are clothing stores, boot shops and more.
Without exception, here are all shops closely related to people's livelihood.
The purpose of their existence is to serve the civilians in several streets in the southern district of Lincheng.
Except for specific rest days, it is difficult for people to leave the area where they live and go to more prosperous and lively streets.
Not only was there no time, but there was not enough money.
Therefore, small streets like this have become the favorite places of the locals.
Naturally, in such a small street, there are also the most popular shops and bosses.
Don't know about other streets.
But for the street in front of him, Scodely is the most popular boss. He is humorous, fair in price, and old enough to make him the most respected person on the street.
The wooden signboard had just been painted when the winter snow melted, and the words Scodeley Shoemaker's Shop were clearly depicted in the big leather boot pattern.
The glass door, which can accommodate one person, is divided into small squares by green wood, adding up to twelve in total.
The shoemaker's shop doesn't have a window.
However, there are floor mats and a shelf for umbrellas in front of the door.
After pushing the door and entering, there is another softer mat.
The price catalog is written on a blackboard hanging on the wall at the side.
shoe repair
Leather shoes: 2 yuan.
Cloth shoes: 1 yuan.
(ps: There is no distinction between long and short tubes.)
buy shoes
The first row: 25 yuan
The second row: 35 yuan
The third row: 45 yuan
(ps: just shoe racks, not cabinets.)
custom made
Men's shoes: 100 yuan.
Women's shoes: 200 yuan.
(ps: There are special requirements, the price is negotiable.)
…
The price is simple and clear, and people can understand it at a glance, just like Scaudley himself.
The other party wrapped in a neat leather apron has gray hair, wears glasses with plastic frames, and layers of wrinkles have appeared on his face, but his hands are still steady, and the needles are meticulously shuttling on the leather. Every stitch is like a machine. The measurement is average, and the distance is not bad.
"what do you need?"
"please wait for a moment."
In the old but kind voice, Scodely greeted the guests, but he didn't look up, he focused on the shoes he was about to finish.
"I want a pair of shoes!"
In the muffled words, the shadow cast by the huge figure of the guest enveloped Scodely like a hill.
Scodely, who sewed leather, paused.
"Guest, you are blocking the light."
Scaudley said so, but the work in his hand continued, and it was done at an accelerated speed. After two or three strokes, the old shoemaker let out a sigh of relief, raised his head, and looked Looking at the guests in front of you.
"My guest, you are really tall and strong."
"Your feet are also wide and powerful, and you need a particularly thick sole to adapt to your powerful movements when you walk. If you add a heel, it would be great."
"You're lucky."
"I have a pair of shoes here that will fit your needs perfectly."
The old shoemaker walked towards the shoe rack beside him while talking, while the tall and strong guest impatiently grabbed him.
This grasp was extremely fast and powerful.
But it seemed that the accuracy was not enough, the old shoemaker made a wrong step, evaded the grab with a flick of his shoulder, and took out a pair of shoes from the cabinet.
"Come on, let me try it for you."
The old shoemaker said with a smile, and walked towards the tall and strong guest.
"Roar!"
The guest, like an enraged bear, not only yelled, but his whole body swelled up and rushed towards the old shoemaker.
The wind pressure brought about by the forward pounce of the body is enough to make ordinary people at a loss.
But the old shoemaker still had that smiling expression on his face, just like dodging the previous grab, the old shoemaker easily dodged such a pounce.
Moreover, his shoulders leaned gently towards the guest.
Immediately, the tall and strong guest fell straight down.
Just happened to fall into the chair where the old shoemaker was sitting.
Then…
As soon as the old shoemaker raised his hand, he put the pair of shoes on the guest.
"It really fits."
"I already said that."
"Here's a pair of shoes that fit you perfectly."
"Stand up and walk around."
The old shoemaker said.
However, the customer who had been angry and violent really stood up obediently as the old shoemaker said, and walked a few steps in the small shop.
only…
The other party's face was still full of anger and a trace of panic.
And, soon, such panic began to expand.
"what did you do to me?"
"Why isn't my body listening to me anymore?"
growled the guest.
"Good shoes can change lives."
"Guest, you are no exception."
"Of course, there are a few of you."
The old shoemaker turned sideways as he spoke, a strand of hair brushed past his body.
He picked up a roller casually and inserted it into the hair fiercely.
"ah!"
Painful voices immediately sounded from the corner of the room.
Similarly, the flame that had just ignited outside the room was also extinguished.
"'Bear Man', 'Fat Demon', 'Brother Yanhuo'..."
"Looks like I've been spotted."
"However, that Your Majesty seems to have no skills at all, so he sent you scumbags out. Don't worry, I won't kill you."
"Once you are dead, the Crown Prince will surely be shocked and grateful to my greedy collaborator. He has attracted enough attention for me."
"Now!"
"I think I should leave."
The old shoemaker carefully packed his shoes and tools, and put them all into a big bag, then turned around and looked at the 'Fat Demon', 'Bearman' and 'Brother Yanhuo'.
"Since it's parting."
"How about a farewell dance, then?"
The old shoemaker said, with a strong malice on his face.
Coupled with that smiling expression, it is chilling.
And now, footsteps sounded continuously on the street outside.
There are thousands of people.
They were terrified, looking at their uncontrollable bodies, the weapons in their hands, and the... shoes under their feet.