() The slightly humid air is mixed with the smell of water. The gaps between the slippery bluestones are covered with fluorescent moss that is difficult to remove.

A central yang fountain that had been in disrepair for a long time but was relatively clean gradually appeared in Shan Ye's sight.

Under the mottled and peeling paint, there are neat layers of bluestones. The ubiquitous fluorescent moss strives to show its presence, completely occupying most of the places where the glue paint has peeled off.

In the spring pool with dark color and turbid water, there are a few lazy silverbacks wandering. The simple fountain sculpture is covered with the weight of time.

Shanye tapped the eaves with his toes, and before his figure was exposed, he landed lightly. When he walked out of the corner of the alley, he was already wearing rough clothes.

With an exquisite helmet, delicate breastplate, and a patterned steel scimitar, Shan Ye looks like a warrior despite his small stature.

After taking a few steps, Mr. Shan slowly slowed down his pace and looked quickly around, looking carefully for Emma and Ivy.

With his eyebrows raised slightly, Master Shan's eyes fell on a figure dressed in gray robes. The large robe could not cover her exquisite curves, but her whole body was filled with an aura of being out of bounds, and paired with the metal shorts hanging from her cuffs.

Generally, hooligans and scoundrels don't dare to disturb gun barrels.

After finding Emma, ​​Mr. Shan didn't hurry over. He continued to look at the crowd, looking for the snow-white color: "I hope that little fool knows how to take off his white robe. If he wears a priest's white robe, he will definitely cause trouble..." Before he finished speaking,

, bursts of chaos sounded from a corner.

Now we are on the run. This chaos only lasts for a few seconds and is ignored by people. The main thing is to take your family and escape from here.

However, Shan Ye's eyes were slightly focused. He seemed to have seen a flash of snow-white just now, flashing through the crowd. Taking advantage of his thin body, Shan Ye moved around and quickly rushed towards the place where the white snow disappeared.

Unfortunately, there were too many people and no clues could be found in the crowded hustle and bustle. Shan Ye stood there with an ugly face. He was not sure whether the white shadow just now was Ivy. The situation is critical now. If I cannot find Ivy,

Shan Ye could only give up on her.

After wandering around every corner, Mr. Shan couldn't find Ivy. The surrounding hotels had already closed down, saving him the time of checking.

A flash of regret flashed through his heart, Master Shan's face darkened, he immediately restrained himself and walked quickly towards Emma.

....

A gray robe covered her body, covering herself tightly. On her feet was a pair of horn boots that were not suitable, and in her hand she held the short-barreled cannon given to her by her master. Emma lowered her eyes and pulled the hood all the way.

Long, standing still in place.

Her heart was beating fast, as if it was in her throat. Even when she swallowed her saliva, Emma had to be careful, for fear of revealing any mistakes.

The palms of her hands were covered with cold sweat, and the slippery sweat made it more difficult for Emma to hold the short-barreled cannon, but she did not dare to move at all. That kind of malicious look was always hovering around her. Emma could predict that as long as she showed a hint of timidity

, those greedy hyenas around you will pounce on you and tear yourself to pieces.

She suppressed her nervousness, stiffened her legs, and made her body as hard as a stone. This gave those hyenas a wrong feeling of being strong.

Emma saw with her own eyes that many people who had lost their relatives and friends and had some money or equipment were dragged into the alleys by the drooling hyenas hiding in the dark, and soon disappeared.

Whenever something like this happens, the hyenas will fix their eyes on him, not knowing whether they want to see any flaws or want to see his reaction.

Emma has been here, standing stiffly for several hours. Since the flow of people increased, the number of hyenas also increased. Emma did not even dare to eat or drink, and even her bladder was bloated and heavy.

Twisting her legs slightly, Emma felt aggrieved and wanted to cry, but she didn't dare to make any big moves. This kind of mental torture made Emma suddenly miss the whip and her identity as a slave.

In his drooping eyes, a pair of familiar shoes suddenly appeared. The shoes had traces of sewing, and they were short boots that Emma had sewn with her own hands using scraps of materials she had picked up.

She was startled for a moment, then suddenly a surge of sadness surged from Emma's chest, and her eyes were like open rivers. The grievance and tension could no longer be suppressed and completely burst out.

Suddenly hugged by Emma and crying bitterly, Mr. Shan raised his eyes slightly, and a touch of softness flashed in his heart. His big hands gently stroked Emma's smooth back, and softly comforted the frightened little slave: "Okay, everything is fine. I

Back!" The voice was filled with an unprecedented sense of closeness and care. Emma passed the test, and she did not leave with that little gold coin.

Master Shan gradually gained more trust in Emma, ​​and his attitude became much closer.

Emma cried bitterly, and Shan Ye stood on tiptoes to comfort him, feeling a little uncomfortable. This human body was only 1.65 meters tall. Even if Emma was wearing flat shoes, she was about 1.7 meters tall, which was half a head taller than Shan Ye.

So when Emma hugged Shan Ye, he could only stand on his toes slightly to prevent himself from looking too short.

This scene may seem very warm in peacetime, but in this chaotic state, it gives people a "weak" feeling.

Licking the corners of their mouths, several male elites with ferocious smiles looked at Emma who revealed her true face, with greed flashing in their eyes.

Unless a male drow has a very good talent, he can rely on his strength to reach the top management of drow. Generally, a male drow with no talent and a humble background can only work in lowly jobs to support themselves.

These outstanding men who have been spying on the surrounding citizens are just like street gangsters.

Wearing cheap coarse cloth clothes, their bodies are malnourished, and like Shanye's face, they are sallow and thin. Only the polished dagger in their hands shows the ferocity of these people.

Emma, ​​who is mysterious and unusual, holding a weird cannon, has already attracted the attention of these people. In addition to starting to test, they also became bolder, and found that the mysterious gray-robed man was just standing still, without even paying attention.

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As time went on, these people started to have other ideas, but they were still attracted by the short-barreled cannon in Emma's hand and did not dare to act rashly. Shan Ye appeared and made Emma completely relax. During the hug, he accidentally took off his hood.

Revealing his true appearance as a half-elf, a few people were filled with greed and slowly gathered around him.

Master Shan felt something in his heart, he gently pushed Emma away who was still sobbing slowly, turned around to protect her behind him, and looked at the few male elites gathered around him expressionlessly.

The leader had a sinister smile on his face, shook the sharp dagger in his hand, and said sternly: "Hand over the valuables and gold coins, and..."

Shanye's eyes narrowed slightly, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, he raised his arms and palms, aiming at the leading drow.

Threatening words, like a hen whose neck was stepped on, the leading drow stared blankly at the opponent's ordinary fleshy palm, his heart contracted violently, and an unprecedented sense of crisis rushed from the soles of his feet to his forehead.
Chapter completed!