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【397】Seen and heard

As expected, when Chen Ran removed his mental power and diverted, Luo La finally felt a little more relaxed, and he finally dared to look at Chen Ran again.\\First 13800100yd First \\

It seems that this has a certain impact.

After instructing Luola to continue working hard, Chen Ran went out for a walk again, and at the same time, spread the mental power again.

Have a good mood every day.

Walking on the wide walkway in the palace, the bodies of the beautiful maids in the palace were fully revealed in front of him, as if they were entering a girl's bathroom. Chen Ran quietly passed by a group of palace maids who looked at him, feeling thrilled.

However, Chen Ran was not in vain. He was watching the palace maids, and weren’t those palace maids looking at him?

It's barely considered flat.

Along the way, I didn't find a few bigger breasts. Some even put a little stuff underneath them in the clothes, which looked quite bulging, but how could it be better than Chen Ran's ignorant eyes that could filter the clothes.

Although the palace maids looked pretty good, they didn't look good if they saw too many clothes. So they went to the streets of the Austro-Hungarian Empire and saw those women who almost never showed up seemed more interesting.

He believed that his current behavior was not called pornographic. After all, for a person who already had a beautiful woman in his hands, the appearance of the beautiful woman on the roadside was not much attractive, but just found it interesting. The men and women who had been along the way were directly filtered into skeletons, and women were filtered into not wearing clothes, which had a deep sense of horror and stunning.

With this curiosity, he rode out of the Austro-Hungarian Palace.

When I came out yesterday, I didn’t visit many places. I just bought a few things and hurried back to the palace for training. Today I had no purpose. I walked around the streets with the attitude of walking around one by one.

...

On the streets, the masked women who were traveling around were not as good as Chen Ran's eyes. In order to ensure that their eyes were clean, he filtered all the older women directly. The chapters and chapters looked so good.

Of course, he certainly wouldn't let people see his vulgar expression at this moment, and he deliberately wore a loose black cloak, almost covering his face.

This kind of mental penetration can spread to a distance of hundreds of meters away. If he deliberately strengthens the effect, he can almost cooperate with his positioning map. In the past, the positioning map could only query the general power and hidden existence of creatures. Now, he can not only find out the hidden units to the greatest extent, but also make detailed observations. In this way, he will be ambushed by higher-level hidden units in the future.

As I saw and heard along the way, Chen Ran just felt that the Austro-Hungarian people who lived at the lower level were indeed not very good.

Except for the local special places of love and love, there are few girls here who wear beautiful clothes. Except for those high-ranking women, they all wear all kinds of masked garlands, making people unable to see their appearance clearly to protect themselves from being violated by various kinds of infringement.

But even so, if you are not lucky, the woman accidentally walks into various paths. She is easily surrounded by some hooligans and violates them. Although Chen Ran did not see it with his own eyes, he would definitely not be surprised if such a thing really happened.

Until his perspective technique was no longer so fresh, Chen Ran returned to normal form. The personnel and affairs returned to normal again, but he only retained the perspective of God with full vision.

There is nothing to go to in the rich area, and its sensitivity is greater than any capital in the past, but if you want to understand the characteristics of this country, you naturally have to look at it from the slums.

...

The Austro-Hungarian Empire's wealth gap has always been the most serious. There are the highest majestic buildings here for the high-ranking Austro-Hungarians to live, but the only places where the slaves live are broken mud houses, some of which may even collapse at any time.

The life of the poor living here is very depressing. You can find that most of the people walking here are lowered their heads and their expressions are very depressing.

In fact, some of these people are not lacking in talent, but because of their identities, they are destined to do ordinary jobs. They actually have few ways out. No matter what kind of men, even if they have all kinds of talents, they can only do all kinds of physical work. For slaves, only such people can use them to value. As for girls, if they are more dignified, they have the opportunity to sell them to officials' families as concubines and exchange them for a small amount of money.

The children living here are born with dirty looks, and they seem to have not taken a bath for a long time, exuding a strong smell, which is a bit scent.

Facing this kind of place, Chen Ran was silent and watched indifferently.

Looking at this situation, it is easy to remind people of more things.

He has always been the only one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is not easy to get from an ordinary man to the present. He has never cared about how the world is like. Perhaps his life is in good condition, and everything else has stabilized, but he has thought more. Just like now, he has a deep impulse to try his best to change everything that is now unbalanced, not just pity.

Many people’s fate does not require this, but they are suppressed and do more things they don’t want to do.

And the source of all this seems to be the folk customs of this country.

Before, he heard the tone of the War Emperor, and it seemed that he was inevitable to go south. He had never really cared about this war, but let me ask, with the ability of the War Emperor, what would happen to the world if he won the victory in this war?

Like the situation here, Chen Ran may not be able to see it by just living in the Turin Empire or Icardan. After all, there are natural differences between wealth and status, which is nothing more than a matter of whether it is serious or not. It can also be said to be a national characteristic. But if this custom spreads across the world, devours the Turin Empire and Icardan, how should you find a relaxing place to live leisurely?

He didn't want in the future world, a group of women wrapped around their bodies all day long, pretending to be like an old woman. His daily life was full of violence and discrimination, until it developed to the future. After the war emperor, people who accumulated grievances rose up everywhere, causing greater turmoil again. In this way, the world would be in chaos for a long time...

This folk custom hides too many hidden dangers.

Now, he has no chance to have a real heart-to-heart talk with the War Emperor, or it is useless to say it in advance before the time comes.

He had a premonition that the War Emperor would ask him for such a chance to communicate, and at that time, he might understand the real reason for all this.

Chen Ran couldn't help but think of the hideous wounds of the War Emperor Sakai. Before that, he must have been treated with various secret techniques. It is also possible to imagine how serious the injuries he had suffered back then was that he should have had an extraordinary life.

Perhaps when he knows all that, it is the key to solving the problem.

Just then, he heard a tender conversation.

"Sister, I'm hungry, why haven't my parents come back yet..."

Chen Ran turned his head and found a year-old boy holding the corner of a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl's clothes.

Both children are very thin and dirty, but they are more beautiful than most of the children here.

The little boy's sister stammered for a long time and couldn't explain it. She had a clear sad look on her face. She patted her brother's head and said, "My parents will be back. Now, you are waiting at home, I'll try to ask for something to come back."

"No, sister, I'm afraid you won't come back if you leave," the little boy said without letting go, and kept pulling the corner of his clothes.

"How could it be? You are my younger brother. How could I let you go and ignore it?" the little girl said helplessly: "If you don't let go, how should I get you food? Wait here freely."

Maybe the little boy's stomach was so hungry that he finally let go of his sister's hand, just said that he should hurry up and stand obediently.

Chen Ran actually didn't care about such an ordinary scene, but somehow he followed him. He seemed a little curious about what the little girl had done. Judging from her appearance, she seemed to have no money.

He seemed to have a premonition.

Several streets are also the intersection of poor streets and ordinary streets, and a place for selling snacks.

The little girl trotted here and looked at the various pastries placed.

She hesitated a little, touched her shriveled belly, as if she had made some important decision, and then walked towards the other side inadvertently.

At this time, a guest passing by to buy food. The boss greeted the guest very enthusiastically. The little girl happened to pass by and took advantage of this excellent opportunity to grab a hard bread when the boss couldn't react for a moment and ran away.

"There are thieves!"

The boss reacted very quickly, and the shop was not managed by himself. A young clerk quickly grabbed a wooden stick and chased the little girl who stole bread.

Next, the street became very lively for a while, and the little girl who had stole things ran forward desperately. The young and strong guy was after all, and he chased him very quickly, but in a short while, he was about to catch up.

The little girl was so scared that she couldn't help but look back. She was also anxious when she saw the adults getting closer and closer. But at this time, there happened to be a stone on the ground. She stepped on her feet and turned around. She lost all the losses and fell to the ground. She immediately fell, and it seemed that she had fallen lightly.

But her feet seemed to be nothing, but her body was worn out, but she was about to be caught by the young man behind her, but at this time, she went to grab the bread that fell to the ground.

The young man who followed closely behind sneered and threw the little girl with a stick.

A powerful hand easily grabbed the wooden stick, so that the stick with all strength did not hit the little girl, otherwise something might have happened.

The little girl seemed not to notice this detail, but just grabbed the falling hard bread and still rushed towards the street entrance.

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