[Comprehensive] Boss Growth Diary

When Xingxiao was forced into a corner by the five or six tall men in front of her, she was in a very depressed mood. This depressed mood was not due to the fact that three waves of robbers blocked the road in a grandiose way just after landing. It wasn't because the little boy who kindly rescued her didn't say a word of thanks but even took her purse away, or even because of the ferocious expressions on the faces of the five or six ragged and dirty men in front of her.

It was because she found that she seemed to have become "illiterate" in a certain sense again.

The sky in Sicily is blue, deep and charming. There is a sea breeze blowing from the distant port, and the calls of seabirds and church bells can be faintly heard.

It's such a beautiful place...

It was not the first time for Xingxiao to come to Sicily. She once visited southern Italy for a few days accompanied by Nigel and Wild Ape. Naturally, she did not miss this birthplace of the Mafia.

But that was Sicily more than 400 years later. Even at that time, the security in southern Italy could not be described as "okay", let alone Sicily, which is still in the seventeenth century.

The few people in front of her said something to her again, but Xingxiao still didn’t understand at all. Her Italian listening and speaking skills are pretty good now, and she thought communication should be fine, but she forgot , There is also a thing called "dialect".With that strong southern accent, Xingxiao couldn't understand a single word.

Although she couldn't understand what they were saying, just by looking at their expressions and actions, she knew that the other party definitely had bad intentions.

She clenched the oil-paper umbrella in her hand and unconsciously took two steps back until her back touched the old wall that was scorched by the sun. The sun was so glaring that she couldn't help lowering her head to avoid it. I wanted to open the umbrella to block the sun, but that seemed a little too conspicuous.

Still thinking about these things at this time, Xing Xiao sighed, feeling in a trance that after this year, he has really changed a lot...

The man closest to him rushed forward first. He opened his thick palm and tried to catch him like an eagle catching a chick. Xingxiao stood there motionless, as if he had accepted his fate without any resistance.

Just when his hand was about to touch her, an oil-paper umbrella suddenly appeared under his palm to block his movements, and then a flash of red flashed past, followed by severe pain in his abdomen, and his whole body fell down. It flew out, and with a bang, dust flew up.

Seeing that the leader was beaten away by a little girl with an umbrella handle three or two times, the faces of the remaining few showed shocking expressions as if their worldview had been broken.

Xingxiao held the umbrella handle again, she pursed her lips and looked up at the remaining people, then took a step forward.

Following her movements, those people unconsciously took a step back.

[Excuse me...] She tried to look at them with the most peaceful tone and sincere expression, [I want to find someone...]

Normally speaking, people who speak Mandarin may not be able to understand the local language, but people who speak dialects should generally be able to understand Mandarin... right?

Xingxiao thought so not confidently.

Sure enough, when they heard her speak, those people showed hesitation on their faces.

Xingxiao felt something was going on in an instant, his eyes lit up and he was about to step forward, when suddenly there was a sound of footsteps not far away.

【stop! 】

It was a boy's voice, panting and shouting as he ran with a slight southern accent.

She tilted her head curiously, and saw a red-haired boy wearing a hat running towards them under the glare of the sun. He was behind the light, and Xingxiao couldn't see his face clearly, but there was always a kind of, this Guy is an illusion running from the sun.

【What are you guys going to do to a girl? ! 】

He ran close, but suddenly turned around to block in front of Xingxiao and faced those big men.

When Xing Xiao was guarded by him, she was still a little dazed, her eyes subconsciously looked at the boy in front of her.

Judging by his body shape, he should not be older than Xingxiao, he is thinner, and his aura doesn't look like he is capable of fighting, the key is...

Xingxiao's gaze stayed on his trembling knee.

——So, he was actually very scared, but he still ran over?

【that……】

[Please don't be afraid,] Xing Xiao was interrupted by him just as he made his voice. He turned his head and showed her a bright smile. Star pattern, his voice is clear and soft, with a strange force that can make people relax, 【I won't let them hurt you. 】

[Thanks, thank you...] Xing Xiao looked into his eyes blankly and said subconsciously.

And when the young man withdrew his smile and mustered up the courage to turn his head to face those robbers, he was at a loss to find that there was no shadow of any robbers in front of him?Even the one that was lying on the ground disappeared, leaving only a trace of something heavy being dragged all the way.

【Looks like he's gone,】 Xing Xiao blinked and smiled, 【I'm saved, thank you. 】

The boy seemed a little puzzled, but he also smiled when he heard Xingxiao's words, 【You don't need to thank me, I didn't do anything. 】

【No, you just haven't had time to do it yet. Your willingness to protect me is worthy of my gratitude.】 Xingxiao shook his head, then looked at him and said, 【My name is Lin Xingxiao, I just arrived today this small town.I want to find someone...]

【Find someone? 】The boy blinked, 【Oh, by the way, my name is Simon, Simon Cozart, and I'm here to play at my aunt's house.What is the name of the person you are looking for? 】

Simon Cozart, sure enough it was him!

The name he reported confirmed Xingxiao's guess, Xingxiao's eyes lit up, 【His name is—】

[Giotto! 】

【…】Xing Xiao froze for a moment, and then saw Kozart waving his hands in the direction behind her with a happy face.

A series of chaotic footsteps came from behind, apparently more than one or two people came.But when Xing Xiao turned her head away, her eyes were completely attracted by the two people running in front.

The one in the front was a blond boy wearing overalls, not tall, almost as thin as Cozart, and his appearance was so delicate that he didn't look like a boy born in the south at all.And the man next to him had a sullen face and was tall. He had short red hair that was a little lighter than Cozart's, and his facial features were deeper and sharper. Together with the tattoo on his cheek, he gave people a sense of fear. The harsh feeling of looking straight ahead.

After the other party noticed Xingxiao's gaze, the cold gaze was projected over. The vigilance and pressure contained in it made Xingxiao flinch and quickly retracted his gaze and lowered his head.

[Great, you are all right! 】The blond boy stopped in front of them, panting and laughing, 【Paul surprised us when he came to find me and G, saying that you came to find Angelo and the others alone, which is too messy . 】

[Ah, don't worry, I don't know what's going on, they ran away by themselves,] Cozart scratched his head, with a relaxed smile on his face, [I made you worry. 】

【Who is this? 】The red-haired young man glanced at Xingxiao who was dazed aside, and raised his eyebrows, 【It's really rare, foreigners? 】

Cozart was startled, then suddenly remembered something, put away the smile on his face, and turned to look seriously at the group of people who just followed, 【Paul, come out. 】

Both Giotto and G looked a little surprised. They followed Kozart's line of sight and saw the little boy who had just run to call for help slowly getting out of the crowd.

[I, I...] The little boy rubbed his dirty hands, he secretly looked up at Xingxiao, then quickly lowered his head, looking guilty and nervous.

【Paul, don't you have anything to say? 】Kozart pursed his lips, and he walked up to the boy and stood still, his originally clear and bright eyes were now dark because of his heavy heart.

[Yes, sorry! 】The little boy burst into tears suddenly, he rubbed his eyes with his hands and sobbed and said, 【I'm sorry I shouldn't steal things, I, I won't do this again in the future! 】

Cozart saw him crying and crying, he sighed helplessly, then turned his head to look at Xingxiao, with a guilty expression on his face, 【I'm sorry, Miss Xingxiao, but Paul got your kind help but turned the other way. Stealing your things, causing you to be targeted by that group of people... It is indeed the child's fault...]

He looked rather embarrassed, Xingxiao looked at him, then at the little boy named Paul standing behind him unconsciously tugging on his sleeve, and was silent for a while.

【I am indeed a little angry.】Xing Xiao took a deep breath and saw Paul flinching a bit, 【However, if you can return my two bottles to me, I can forgive you for the time being~】

[Bottle, bottle? ] Cozart froze for a moment, then looked back at Paul.

[I, I brought it! 】When the little boy heard this, he quickly took out a delicate cloth bag from his body, 【I didn't break it, everything is fine!look! 】

【Paul, what about the rest? 】Giotto saw the size of the cloth bag, and knew that there must have been other things in it.

【…】When Paul heard this, he lowered his head, 【I, I exchanged it for something to eat...】

G frowned, glanced at Xingxiao who took the cloth bag and was inspecting the two small bottles, 【You take us there to exchange things back, Giotto and I brought you food. 】

[But, but...] Paul stammered and wanted to say something.

【It's okay,】Xing Xiao has checked the two bottles, she shook her head and smiled, 【It's not something expensive, so it doesn't matter, as long as the two bottles are fine. 】

[In addition,] she walked in front of Paul, squatted down and looked at him and said, [I can’t do this again in the future, this time I was lucky, I met Mr. It would be bad if you stared at it. 】

Paul stared blankly at Xingxiao's eyes, and then lowered his head after a long time, 【Yes, I'm sorry...】

[If you apologize sincerely, then I will accept it,] Xingxiao took out a handkerchief from his body and handed it to him, and said with a smile [Wipe your face, don’t rub your eyes with your hands when you cry in the future. Not good~]

Cozart heaved a sigh of relief seeing the two of them, with a faint smile on his face. It wasn't until Paul walked away with the group of people who came to help spontaneously that he suddenly remembered and said, [Yes, Xingxiao Miss, I haven't introduced you yet, these two are my friends, Giotto and G. 】

Hearing Kozart's voice, Xing Xiao's originally relaxed mood suddenly lifted, and he stood up quickly.

[Hi, hello, my name is Lin Xingxiao,] Although she cheered herself up from the bottom of her heart, when she actually faced these two, she was still a little nervous, [I, I come from...]

She suddenly remembered, at this time period, China seems to be in the Qing Dynasty?Although her history is not very good, she is absolutely sure that the country has not yet been established...

【I come from the east, the very east! ] She had no choice but to say with a dry smile, 【Nice to meet you. 】

[Hi Miss Xingxiao, I'm Giotto,] the blond boy said with a gentle smile, he didn't seem to mind Xingxiao's suspicious look.

But he didn't care, but G raised a question. He narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression was flat but somewhat inquisitive, 【Listen to your accent, it doesn't look like someone from here. 】

【Ah, that...】 Xing Xiao scratched his head, 【I, I am actually...】

【By the way, did Miss Xingxiao say before that you want to find someone? ] Cozart suddenly remembered, interrupted and asked.

[Mm, um...] Xing Xiao secretly glanced at Giotto and G, and nodded.

【What is the name of the person Miss Xingxiao is looking for?Maybe we can help? 】Giotto said enthusiastically, 【This town is small, if we are residents here, we should know each other. 】

【However, we don’t seem to have seen any foreigners other than you,” G folded his arms and said coldly, 【There are very few strangers here. 】

【Uh, actually, I.】Receiving the stares of the three legendary figures in the future, Xingxiao's scalp felt a little numb. She stuttered for a while before deciding to tell the truth,【That, what I'm looking for Man, actually, actually, is Mr. Giotto...]

[If it's convenient...] Facing the different gazes of the three people in front of him, Xing Xiao bit the bullet and smiled dryly, picked up the small bottle in his hand, and said bluntly, 【Can you give me some of your blood? 】

The author has something to say: This article is also called "I really hate learning foreign languages!" ! "

Regarding the dialect issue, because there was no concept of Italy as a country at that time, the Kingdom of Sicily should be regarded as the territory of Spain geographically, and the Sicilian dialect is still spoken locally, so ╮(╯_╰)╭ But Spanish and Italian are pretty good like

So yes, Xingxiao came to the first generation period.I struggled for a long time about which era the first generation was in. In the end, I roughly estimated that each leader was in power for 40 years (the first generation should be less than 40 years, but according to the age of the ninth generation, he is 70 years old In other words, I always feel that it should be more than 40 years...) So I set the time in the seventeenth century (but then the author remembered that there were photos in the pocket watch of the first generation, and the application of things like cameras should be at least in the nineteenth century Century... this is a bit of a bug) mention it here

Speaking of which, I have written about K recently, but I have never thought about how to deal with the ending of Green King Bishuiliu. Although this person’s starting point is for all mankind, he wants to create a world where everyone can rely on their own strength to fight against their fate. , but the author does not agree with the concept of sacrificing a small number of people to perfect the majority, and although the death of the first ten bundles of Tatara was done by the colorless king, there are also indirect reasons for him, in the original In fate, it also led to the death of Zun later (although it was a matter of time before the sword of Damocles fell) and the sword of Munakata Reishi almost fell (although these things were not directly caused by him, they did act as a pusher role), and it's well known what would happen if the Sword of Damocles did fall...he himself was a victim of that tragedy only.At the end of the original book, he realized his ideal to a certain extent, and died without regret.Here, the author is not sure how to deal with it, so I want to refer to everyone's opinions.

1. Destroy the slate and let him die directly.

2. Save him, destroy the slate, and then act as an ordinary person to limit freedom for life (similar to Bai Lan)

3. Save him, destroy the slate, let him live a normal life with a complete body for a while and then die

4. Other

If everyone votes, remember to score 0 points in the comments so as not to be considered as brushing points~

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