The Original Seeker Chapter 502: Monster

The city defense formation did not issue an alarm for Bai Mo's invasion. He didn't spend much effort and appeared in an unmanned alley in the city.

It was a cold winter, and the sky was fine snow, but the streets were still crowded with people, cries, shouts, and cheers one after another, and many places were very lively.

The smell of wine wafted everywhere in the air, pancakes and the smell of fried fruit. These were quite tempting in winter, attracting visitors to stop by the stall.

It's a pity that Bai Mo, who is like a wood, didn't pay attention to this, because he had forgotten how many years he hadn't eaten by himself.

Also, when the original body has no awakening memory, he has the habit of eating three meals like a normal person, but whether that can be regarded as a real memory is also a question.

As early as many years ago, Bai Mo had a variety of energy intake methods.

Wind energy, light energy, heat energy...Even if the concentration of aura in the environment is not enough, he can still directly swallow most forms of energy to maintain his own existence.

Now if someone can pay close attention to the airflow around him, they will find that the completely still air near Baimo is a bit out of tune with the biting cold wind in the distance.

Almost all the kinetic energy in the airflow near the body was absorbed by Bai Mo unconsciously.

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The concentration of aura in this world is much lower than that of the earth. The gap from a high aura environment to a low aura world made him feel a little uncomfortable.

But it's just some short-term discomfort, which is much smaller than ordinary people's altitude sickness problem.

"According to the decline rate of the earth's spiritual energy, it will reach equilibrium in about 20 to 30 years. By that time, it should be similar to the situation here..."

"Brother, do you want to buy candied haws?" A childish voice pulled Bai Mo out of the contemplative world.

He lowered his head and saw a little boy who barely reached his chest on tiptoe, pulling at the corner of his clothes.

The little boy breathed into his hand while talking.

"Xiaoyun, don't pull other people's clothes, what do you think!" An old man with white temples grabbed the boy.

"The child is ignorant, please don't take it to heart." The old man pulled the grandson behind him, apologized to Bai Mo in a nearly flattering tone, and even slightly tapped the little grandson's hand.

This strange behavior made Bai Mo pay more attention to the two of them.

They seem to be a pair of grandparents selling candied haws on the side of the road.

Unfortunately, the selected season is really not good. In this big winter, most people like to eat something warm. The hot pancakes and fruits are sold flying, but the candied haws have not sold a few bunches after shouting for a long time.

In order to think about what he should say, Bai Mo was still stunned. For a long period of time, his communication with other people was almost in an imperative tone, allowing the other party to follow unconditionally, not at all. Think about something.

But now it's a little different. To put it ugly, he is purely traveling to this world, and there is no goal that must be achieved at all.

Of course, if possible, connecting the white earth to this space layer is barely an alternative task.

"It's okay." Both sides looked at each other in silence for several seconds, and Bai Mo only thought of these two words.

"Thank you, Mr., for raising your hand, thank you, thank you." The old man felt relieved when he heard Bai Mo's answer, and hurriedly thanked him again and again.

The other party's gratitude for no reason makes Bai Mo even more confused, but he didn't think too much about it. After all, he has never cared too much about the thoughts of others other than himself.

"Come on a bunch of candied haws." Seeing this interesting pair of grandparents, he suddenly wanted to taste this candied haws.

"Okay!" The old man passed a string over, not knowing whether it was because it was too cold or people were a little scared, and his hands were a little trembling.

"No need to look for it." Bai Mo casually grabbed a handful of profound money from his pocket and stuffed it into the old man's hand, then left indifferently.

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"Grandpa, why don't you let me approach that little brother?" The grandson on the side asked aggrievedly after Bai Mo left.

"In this weather, people who can walk around in a single coat are not easy, especially this little child. His eyes are not like normal people at all." The old man held the Xuan in his hand tightly. Qian, God babblingly explained his reasons to his grandson, no matter how much he could understand.

"You mean, that big brother is not human?"

"Grandpa didn't say anything!" The old man quickly covered his grandson's mouth, for fear that Bai Mo, who was already far away, could hear it.

It is said that there are some big monsters specially transformed into human form, but they are very taboo about this.

"In this world, demons and monsters are rampant. One day can pass." After putting the money in his hand into the lined pocket, he began to pack his things and prepare to leave.

Bai Mo grabbed the money casually, and the old man weighed it a little bit~IndoMTL.com~ It was about enough time for the two to live in the city for more than half a year, not to mention a candy gourd, buying a car would be fine.

The wealth of the entire village, plus the mysterious money carried by dozens of people in black, all came to Bai Mo's hands, and he naturally wouldn't care how to spend it.

But the old man didn't say anything, because from the look and movement of the boy's eyes and money, the old man had already judged that the other party didn't care about the real amount.

Decades of life experience gave the old man some guesses about the origins of Bai Mo, but in such a troubled world, it is better to do more than to do less.

Many young people who are too curious have not survived his age.

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"The growth rate of people in this world seems to be faster than that of the earth. My actual age is less than six years old, but it seems to be about the same as the twelve or thirteen-year-olds on the earth."

The white ink gnawing on the candied haws, seriously thinking about such a tall question as the human race. I don’t know if it’s because of the lack of refined sugar technology.

He calculated from the progress of the Earth’s reconstruction plan that there was no difference in the flow of time between the two worlds, and it took him about five years to completely break the seal of memory.

"About ten years old, it is the adulthood of human beings here.

However, in this troubled world where the alien race is still strong, if people don't mature sooner, they probably risk being annihilated.

What are the people who came with me now? "

Bai Mo thought for a while, and then remembered the soul on the Void Worm. It seemed that he had also come to this world.

"There are so many of them, will they engage in farming, climbing, and technological violent soldiers in other worlds?

This ancient world, I wonder if it will be turned upside down by modern technology in the end? "