Mysterious Tribulation

　　‘Dawn broke from the darkness, I saw the light! ’

　　 Aaron muttered to himself, ending the first meditation.

　　 Although his expression is calm, he is actually very emotional.

　　 After all, after planning for so long and experiencing so many blows... he finally saw hope!

　　 and hold it firmly in your hands.

　　 Immediately, he realized that the eyes of the people around him were a little strange.

　　 He heard words such as ‘madman’, ‘jumping the river’, ‘bankrupt’ and so on...

　　 "Fortunately, the language has not changed much. Although it sounds like a strong accent and dialect, I can barely understand..."

　　 Aaron ignored the gazes of the people around him, touched his stomach, he became more hungry.

　　 "I arranged everything I was sleeping, but I just forgot to prepare after waking up. I made a mistake..."

　　 He touched his pocket, there were a few gold and silver coins in it, which were the pocket money he brought before he fell asleep.

　　 Of course, it cannot be spent directly now, but it should be sold as ancient coins, and the coat he wore before should also be sold at a good price at a **** shop.

　　 At this moment, Aaron felt two glances coming from him.

　　 Amidst the crowd, two men who were dressed in black uniforms with white stripes and looked like police officers began to notice him, and there was a tendency to come over for questioning.

　　 This is an age of ambition and honor.

　　The big businessmen and factory owners desperately squeezed the workers, and then used the money they earned to buy land or donate to charity to gain fame, and sharpened their heads to marry the nobles, thus becoming the so-called ‘upper society’.

　　 Ordinary workers and the middle class work hard every day and are exploited. They live like walking dead, and they will be fired if they do something wrong.

　　Especially workers who don't have any special skills, just like the parts of a machine, they can be replaced at any time if they are broken.

　　 Therefore, they tend to walk in a hurry, with pale complexion, rough skin, and most of them with occupational diseases.

　　 And Aaron...no matter in appearance or expression, it's too bad.

　　Especially the workers can't have a leisurely mood, stop to admire the scenery of the Yver Bridge, and then suddenly look excited and look like they are about to jump into the river.

　　 He turned around, merged into the crowd, and quickly disappeared.

　　 At this time, the police officer's sense of responsibility was obviously very low, and found that he had not disrupted public transportation, and did not cause any major incidents, so he was too lazy to chase after him.

　　……

　　 Aaron is walking on the street.

In the corner around 　　, a few half-size ghosts wearing peaked caps gathered.

　　 They should be pickpockets, and may even switch to robbers. Children as old as them have either become child laborers or child prostitutes.

　　 There are not many outlets for the bottom people, and the underworld is one of them.

　　 They stared at Aaron, keenly felt the difference between this guy, and exchanged dangerous gazes with each other.

　　Almost all kid pickpockets are related to gangsters.

　　 Aaron sighed in his heart and walked into a **** shop.

　　 "Hello, guest... Is there anything old Morgan can do for you?"

　　 An old man with monocle, gray hair and black vest was wiping a piece of porcelain. He saw Aaron come in and said hello politely.

　　 The scale of this shop is not large, but it should carry a lot of gang stolen work.

　　 In fact, all **** shops have some gray business.

　　Aaron didn't care, and took a golden coin from his pocket and put it on the counter.

　　 Old Morgan picked up the gold coin, his expression changed slightly: "Real gold... please wait..."

　　 He opened a small box, quickly took out many tools, and studied the gold coin: "The pattern, color...his...This seems to be an ancient gold coin, from the Kagash period? No...impossible!"

　　 Old Morgan was full of doubts, although his experience told him that he was holding a genuine ancient gold coin.

　　 But a subtle sense of incongruity made him feel that this gold coin is too'new', it seems that it has not been precipitated by a thousand years of history...

　　 Immediately, his expression was awe-inspiring, and he felt that he had leaked something because of his gaffe.

　　 "This guest, I'm sorry I can't determine the age of this gold coin. Maybe you can go to a big **** shop..."

　　Old Morgan said this deliberately, because he felt that this thing was not coming from the right way, and it could not be taken out by a worker.

　　 Maybe it's swag!

　　 This is often eager to make a move, and there is a lot of profit.

　　 "If I want to shoot right here?"

　　 Aaron showed a trace of anxiety, and a smile appeared on Old Morgan's face: "Then I can buy it at the price of gold, 1 gold pound!"

　　 The golden pound of this era is directly linked to gold and is a very strong currency.

　　 "2 pounds...otherwise I'd rather change place." Aaron muttered, and went to get the gold coin.

"make a deal!"

　　A smile appeared at the corner of Old Morgan's mouth. He thought this ancient coin was worth at least 10 pounds!

　　……

　　 Aaron walked out of the **** shop, and suddenly found a child following him.

　　 He showed a pleasant smile, circled around, and then turned into a remote alley.

"Where is he!"

　　 Amid the screams of a little girl, a few big guys gathered around, with grinning smiles on their faces: "Boy, hand over all the money from you!"

　　 They are all gang members, this kind of thing is commonplace.

　　 At this time, in order to increase the persuasive power, a little man took out a dagger.

　　 Aaron's gaze swept over them, and nodded in satisfaction: "Very well...I like your jacket, it belongs to me..."

　　 after a moment.

　　 dressed more decent, a bit like middle-class Aaron clapped his hands and walked out of the alley.

　　 Even without extraordinary abilities, his physical stamina has reached the peak of humanity, and he is good at killing people with cold weapons.

　　 Not to mention, he has also awakened a little bit of "Yao" spirituality, which is equivalent to half an Beyonder!

　　 This kind of ordinary thug is just to deliver food.

　　 He looked at the stunned little girl, smiled, walked into the crowd, and disappeared quickly...

　　……

　　 After half a month~www.novelmt.com~ the suburbs of Green Forest City.

　　 Sotos Museum.

A lady with long blond hair and well-dressed like a tour guide is introducing to a group of gentlemen and wives in front of him enthusiastically: "Everyone... what we see now is Sotos, who is on the Invis Historical and Cultural Heritage List. The museum...It is mainly expanded with the once prominent Sotos family castle. We can see that huge banyan tree with an age of more than two thousand years... The Sotos family crazily worships the primitive belief symbolized by the green banyan tree. So this may be a proof of glory, in fact... the giant green banyan growing on the castle is the only one in the world!"

　　 "As everyone knows, this is also the hometown of mainland historical and cultural celebrities, legendary inventors, founders of modern medicine, father of steam engines, conquerors of Kagash, Earl of Green Forest-Aaron Sotos!"

"Although there have been many Earl of Greenson in history, when it comes to this title, everyone will only think of Aaron Sotos. Regrettably, we cannot see the appearance of this celebrity a thousand years ago. Works such as oil paintings can only be preserved for hundreds of years, and Earl Greenson did not leave any statues..."

　　 Ms. tour guide explained, glanced over the crowd, and stayed on a young gentleman for a long time.

　　 The other party is dressed decently. The pure white shirt with stand-up collar is neatly ironed without any wrinkles. The coat is a black woolen suit and a black silk top hat. Everything is the most popular fashion style in the kingdom.

　　 What is even more amazing is his handsome face, his purple eyes are like stars, and his temperament is from the upper class.

　　 At this time, the gentleman looked at the castle, which had been repaired many times and was converted into an exhibition hall, with a complex look of nostalgia on his face.