chapter 1 Mr. Siers

At the top of Zephyr Crest, in an extremely cold place, Nebula Clinic.

Ye Wenchan, dressed in white and Waylon York a book in his hand, was lying beside the stove, enjoying a cup of tea.

A child suddenly opened the door and came in, saying: "Mr. Siers , Berfet , the stock god of the Ember Tribe , wants to spend one trillion to buy a 10-year longevity pill."

Waylon York let out an oh, pointed at the medicine cabinet behind his back and said: "Tell him that one trillion can only buy one year's longevity pill. I hope he will be exempted from labor because he is too old to walk."

"yes!"

The child quickly took out a jade box from the medicine cabinet and bowed out.

"Mr. Siers , the Snowstrike from the Snowria is here. He says that he is having trouble improving his cultivation. I pray that Mr. Siers can reward him with a spirit-gathering pill."

Another child pushed the door open and came in, bowed and said.

"Take a spirit-gathering pill and ask him to clean toilets in the backyard for twenty years. If he agrees, give him one. If he doesn't agree, get out."

Waylon York said impatiently.

"Mr. Siers, the Crimsonbane is here to see you. He has just assassinated a water country dignitary. He is wanted all over the world. He has no way to escape. Please save his life, Mr. Siers."

The child opened the door again, interrupting Waylon York thoughts of reading.

"God has a good life. Doesn't he like to play with knives? Let him go to the back kitchen to cut mounds. For thirty years, he will not be allowed to leave until he has cut enough."

Waylon York said with a headache.

The child didn't dare to neglect, turned around and ran out.

"Mr. Siers , Yelena Shaw , the richest woman in Quintoria , is willing to pay 500 billion for a beauty-preserving pill."

"Five hundred billion plus five years of cleaning fallen leaves in the manor. Ask her if she agrees. If she agrees, give her one. If she doesn't agree, let her go."

"yes!"

The child quickly took the medicine and turned around to go out.

"By the way, tell those in line at the back that I'm tired today. If you have anything to do, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

"yes!"

Watching the little boy leave, Waylon York put down the book in his hand, patted his forehead, and couldn't help cursing: "There are so many bad things going on in this small medical clinic. The master has been gone for five years and there has been no news. , it annoys me to death."

He stood up and stood in front of the window and looked outside the door of the hospital. Outside, there was a lot of traffic, and dignified people with elegant clothes and extraordinary temperament were queuing up to see him.

Waylon York didn't pay attention at all. He raised his hand to close the door of the medical center, then turned and walked towards the backyard.

The back door opened, and a scene completely different from the dilapidated small medical clinic in front appeared!

The front yard is freezing and freezing, but the backyard is warm with spring flowers blooming and birds chirping and insects chirping.

The front yard is square, only a few square meters.

The backyard is an endless, 10,000-acre manor.

There were only two bare birch trees in the front yard.

The backyard is lush and lush.

A medical hospital, with two hospitals at the front and back, is a world of warmth and coldness.

Waylon York walked step by step along the path paved with bluestones. Everyone who saw him lowered their heads and bowed in salute.

"Hello , Mr. Siers!"

A child wearing a short shirt bowed to say hello when he saw Waylon York.

"Thank you for your hard work , Mr. Siers!"

A maid in a servant uniform Waylon York good luck.

"Mr. Siers, I haven't been home for fifteen years. My daughter is getting married next month. I hope I can go back to officiate her wedding. Can you give me a few days off?"

"I promise, I will come back after I go back and take a look at my daughter."

A middle-aged man with gray hair wearing a servant's uniform, with a flattering smile on his face, cursed and swore at Waylon York.

"Are you Manny Winston in Sylvanor ?"

Waylon York glanced at the other party and asked.

"Yes, yes, it's me. Mr. Siers still remembers me."

Manny Winston said with great excitement.

"Remember, when you first came here, it seemed that the master gave you a primordial essence fruit just because of your daughter's illness?"

Waylon York thought about it and said.

"Yes, that's right, Mr. Siers has a good memory..."

As Manny Winston spoke, he suddenly saw the sharp look in the eyes of the child beside him. He quickly raised his hand and slapped himself: "Look at my bad mouth. Mr. Siers is ​​a god. Of course he remembers everything. My daughter had a strange disease when she was born. , Fortunately, the old gentleman rewarded me with a primordial essence fruit, and Mr. Siers personally got it for me."

"I, Manny Winston, will never forget the kindness of Mr. Old and Mr. Siers."

Waylon York waved his hand: "It's just a fair deal. You have been working here for fifteen years?"

"There are still seventeen days left, and it will be fifteen years."

Manny Winston smiled.

"Okay, forget it for a few days, you can go back."

Waylon York waved his hands and said.

"Thank you , Mr. Siers, thank you , Mr. Siers!"

Manny Winston knees softened and he knelt on the ground.

Waylon York didn't care and continued walking forward.

In front, a little boy was holding a whip and whipping two people kneeling on the ground.

Although both of them looked ferocious, they both cried and howled after being beaten by children and kept begging for mercy.

'cough……'

Waylon York coughed lightly, and the child reacted suddenly, turned around and knelt on the ground: "Mr. Siers, these two killers are so annoying, they dare to fight and break a pot of Millennium dreamy blue herb. I had to teach them a lesson, I didn’t see Mr. Siers coming, I beg Mr. Siers to forgive me!”

The two people also saw Waylon York at this moment, and they all knelt on the ground, trembling with fear: "Mr. Siers, we were wrong, we never dare to do it again, please forgive me , Mr. Siers!"

Waylon York glanced at the two of them indifferently: "It's you two again! I think you two are really tight-lipped and deserve to be beaten!"

These two guys, one is called Veilstrike, an international thief who once stole the Queen of Nocturna top jewelry worth hundreds of billions. However, because he was seriously ill, in order to survive, he pruned branches here and became a gardener.

The other one, called Wolfie, is the leader of a world underground organization. This underground organization stole the treasury of seven countries through hacking methods. As a result, Wolfie was wanted globally and escaped here. Now his job is to feed pets.

"Do you think your life is too easy now? Your energy is too strong and you have nowhere to vent it?"

After hearing Waylon York's words, Veilstrike and Wolfie trembled and did not dare to speak.

"If you want to fight, go to the Beast Garden and fight hard. If you don't understand, you won't be able to come back!"

"yes……"

Veilstrike and Wolfie were so frightened that they peeed and quickly got up and ran away.

They would rather go to the Beast Garden to accompany those bad-tempered monsters than face Waylon York.

When Waylon York continued to walk forward, a child ran over in a panic: "Mr. Siers, Mr. Siers..."