Chapter 3: Finding a Town

Aizza spent three days, three nights flying over The Forest of Life it's covered over 3 yards of land and has a heavy defence. Such as Emperor rank beast's that only lives here and a bunch of tree ants that will kill anyone who enters that has an ill intention. No one can fly over the forest of life since there are sleeping gas right above it but since I am the creator the gas has no effect on me. There are a bunch of herbs in the forest of life, They do have something to do with improving their life span.

Now let me explain my world tree its fruits can help one's cultivate fast if they were to eat one but it comes with a price which is a century of bad luck or someone you cherish the most will die. The fruits also have another use, you can make them into a weapon and the benefits are endless.

I thought about an inventory and it appeared, Looking to see what I have in there. I have an Empty storage ring and some weapons, all of which are different levels of weapon and a few different level storage rings. So I took a low-quality storage ring and put it on my finger, then I direct my spirit Qi into the small ring after all that I put some gold from my bank into the ring. Closing her inventory she saw a faint outline of a tall stone wall. Smiling to herself she flaps her wings at a faster speed.

Aizza landed right outside the beautiful forest of life. She continued the rest of her journey by foot on a gravel road which she assumes leads towards the tall wall with a village or town inside. It took Aizza a good four hours to get to her destination. A short line of individuals all wait patiently for their own time to come head inside the safety of the walls. Humming softly to herself till it was her turn "Ma'am 3 gold coins please for entrance" Aizza put her Qi into her storage ring and brought out a solid block of gold and gave it to the guard.

His eyes widen into big saucers Apon seeing the block of gold "You... can keep... the change" Aizza told the guard. The guard nodded his head and gave her a card saying she can stay in this town for two years at most. Aizza took small steps as she walks inside as the guard thought to himself thinking "How rich is that young girl?."

The tip of her mouth widened a bit when she saw the buildings, thinking to herself how cool they all look. Observing her surroundings she notice different colours of people such as white, brown, Black. Her mood suddenly became Tickled pink in other words she is overjoyed with happiness. She took a big whiff of air, she caught a scent that smell of cooked meat pie that your grandparents would make.

Aizza Walked to the place that has that delicious smell, unknowingly she has been drooling on her way there.

She pushes the door open gently as a small bell ring throughout the whole restaurant, she wiped the drool off her face. A woman that is easy on the eyes approach her "how many are gonna be dining here, Miss?" The girl with mud colour hair asks politely.

Snapping out of thought she came to her senses "There will only be me here today lass" Aizza replied, the Mud colour hair nodded "Then follow me to a table miss" She said, Aizza walked right behind her. she got a small table with two chairs by a beautiful white rose painting, taking a seat the mud colour hair women spoke again "I'll be back in a few minutes Miss, here are the choices for today's foods" Nodding the lady left Aizza to see what she wants to eat as her stomach growls. Thinking to herself A Chicken pop pie should do, flipping the piece of paper over she waited patiently for the mud hair Waitress to come back.

A few minutes, the mud hair waitress showed up at her table with her notebook in hand and a very small blue pencil. The Waitress smiled "Have you decided on what you are gonna eat yet Miss?" Aizza Nodded with a huge smile spread from ear to ear. "I want a whole Chicken pop pie," Aizza said in a rather serious tone. The Mud hair waitress eye twitched thinking how this young teen girl could eat so much.

"Right Away Miss" The mud hair waitress turn over on her heel and rip off the piece of paper in her notebook and gave it to the kitchen, the one who read it was quite surprised but continued his job anyway. After around 18 minutes have pass mud colour hair waitress returned with the whole pie on a plate, steam still coming off the freshly cook pie as its placed in front of Aizza. She picks up a fork and knife as she was about to take the first bite out of the first food she has ever seen in the whole six thousands years of living when a commotion occurred.