Chapter five hundred and fifty seventh the thrill of revenge
After leaving the guild, the morning sun was shining on people, giving people a very warm feeling.
Margaux held the staff of light in one hand and walked slowly with that gentle nun-like smile on her face.
At this moment, she seems to be a saint who has been canonized by the Holy See of Light. She is blooming her own light perfectly and can illuminate the road ahead for every lost lamb.
She was walking in front.
Behind him was Count Ruiying, who looked a little downcast.
"Ah, Sister Margaux~~! She is so beautiful today!"
A little girl ran past Margaux, raised her hand and said hello.
Margo narrowed her eyes with a smile and waved her hand.
After waiting for the little girl to run towards the guild with her schoolbag on her back, the beautiful nun weighed the staff of light in her hand, held it with both hands, turned around, and exerted her strength——
bump--!
The head of the staff hit Count Ruiying behind him hard on the cheek, knocking the old man to the ground hard and even breaking out two teeth, making the count's mouth full of blood.
"Ugh! You...you! How dare you...!"
Earl Ruiying held his cheek, because of the pain and shock, he could not even speak for a while.
Margaux continued to weigh the light staff in her hand, still put on a very gentle smile, and said with a smile: "Oh! Dear Earl, you are injured! This is not possible, please don't worry, I am now
I will treat you immediately. Since the God of Light has given me the affinity of the light element, I swear that I must use it in the sacred work of healing the wounds of others!"
As she spoke, Margot quickly performed a healing technique on the palm of her left hand and pressed it on the earl's cheek. Visible to the naked eye, the earl's broken teeth and torn mouth began to recover quickly, and the swollen areas were also immediately healed.
It disappeared.
"I'm really sorry. Are you still in pain?"
Margot approached Count Ruiying, with a slightly worried and concerned expression on her face. After getting closer, the fragrance exuding from her body "inadvertently" drifted into the count's nose.
Earl Ruiying looked at the nun who was approaching him, her face full of care, and at her beautiful white hair shining in the sun, like gold, and couldn't help but nodded: "
Ah…it doesn’t hurt…”
Margot raised her foot, stepped heavily on the earl's nose, and stomped on the ground.
"Oops! Your Excellency, are you really...why are you injured again? Don't worry, I will cure you quickly! Your life will never be in danger! Please believe me!"
Another healing spell was applied, but this time Count Ruiying quickly raised his hands to cover his face after the pain on his face disappeared, and the horrified expression was clearly visible through his eyes.
Cover your face? It's okay.
Margo held the light staff tightly, aimed at the middle of the old man's legs, licked her lips, raised it again, and swung it down mercilessly!
At that moment, blood burst out.
Exactly how painful it is...I can't describe it.
At least Margot knew that she wouldn't understand, right? But it didn't matter that she didn't need to understand this kind of thing. When the count rolled on the ground several times in pain while holding his crotch, and finally almost fainted from the pain, she casually
I took another treatment shot and applied it.
"Huh~~~"
Margo wiped the sweat from her forehead. When she walked towards the old man with her staff again, Count Ruiying had shrunk into a ball in fear.
It's really ridiculous to say that an old man in his sixties is now so scared that he is crying. He looked at Margaux with fear in his eyes. The contemptuous look he had half an hour ago is now gone.
Don't know where it flew to.
To be honest, seeing the old man's eyes like this, Margot felt very comfortable. The comfort far exceeded the guilt of beating an old man in the street. She nodded with great satisfaction and pressed the end of the staff directly against Count Ruiying.
With a little force on his abdomen, the old man screamed in fear.
"No... don't! Please... don't! Don't...! I... I was wrong! I won't... I won't dare anymore!"
The smile on Margot's face remained, and she said with a smile: "Money is really a good thing. When you have money, I am like a bitch with no ability to resist in front of you. But once you have no money
Instead, I can beat you like a dog. So to put it bluntly, it’s not ‘you are wrong’, but ‘you have no money, so you are wrong’.”
Putting away the staff slightly so that the old man could take a breath, Margaux felt the magic coming from the staff. Obviously, this staff did not seem to agree with what she was doing. But... at least it was not completely closed.
Isn't it a channel for magic?
This also gave Margot the confidence to know where things should be. She continued to smile and said: "It sounds amazing to hear you say so impassionedly. Hey, all my money has been used by you to fight against
Is the manufacturer of Du Lengjia on the list?"
Earl Ruiying covered his face with one hand and his vital parts with the other hand, and said with difficulty: "Yes...yes! I admit...what I did to you...is indeed...excessive"
...! But at that time... I had just taken over Tianhe City... If I wanted to fight against Du Lengjia... I really needed a lot of money... really really... a lot of money..."
Margo didn't bother to analyze whether the old man was telling a lie. She pressed the staff again, which immediately made Ruiying look pale again in pain.
"How awesome are you, this old man? You are in so much trouble, but your backhand is to tell your subordinates about our guild's affairs, so that our guild has to get involved in these terrible things like yours. You said you
Why do you have to do such disgusting things? Why don't you leave quietly? You don't have to die in that mud and swamp."
"Me! Me! Cough...cough...I...!"
Seeing that Ruiying was really out of breath, Margaux relaxed the power of the staff a little. At this time, some pedestrians passed by and saw the nun beating the old man in the street. They couldn't help but hide their faces and hide nearby.
Muttering softly.
But Margaux ignored this and continued to step on the old man with her feet unscrupulously, with a gentle smile on her lips: "Tell me, what's going on."
"I...I really never thought about...harming Mermaid Song...harming your guild!"
Ruiying's hand covering his crotch finally moved up and grabbed the staff with difficulty, not wanting it to pierce his stomach again——
"I just mentioned it a little bit...! I didn't expect... Mud Swamp... that he... would be interested in him! I really... really didn't think about it that much! The Mermaid Song is... itself...
Yes... I really didn't want to... deal with you!"
Well... forget it, it's impossible for him to say anything to make Margo unhappy at this time anyway.
Looking at the frightened old man lying on the ground, Margo felt that she was breathing better. While thinking this, she also lifted her feet from Ruiying's chest. Just when the old man really thought that he was about to escape and ascend to heaven.
At the same time, Margot kicked him hard on the bridge of the nose again, and blood spattered everywhere again, making the "pure nun"'s shoes, insteps, calves and slit skirt all covered with blood.
It couldn't help but be stained with little bits of blood.
When the onlookers nearby saw this scene, they were involuntarily startled and took two steps back silently. Some people even pretended not to see it and walked away silently.
After applying the healing technique, Margo is now thinking about how to deal with this old guy.
It's obviously not appropriate to let him go directly. After all, I beat him up so readily. What if this old guy goes outside and entangles a group of people to deal with him again?
But beating him to death... doesn't seem appropriate. After all, he is a nun now. How can a nun be so violent? Although the staff in her hand cannot speak, Margaux can still feel this magic every day.
The feeling of "be gentle, be kind, be tolerant" comes from the staff, as if there is an old man teaching me endlessly all day long. It is so annoying that it makes me feel nervous even if I want to kill others.
You will be able to bear a little pressure involuntarily.
Of course, it's limited to killing people.
In terms of purely hitting people, this staff seems to be based on its ability to heal wounds, so it is currently in a state of acquiescence and turns a blind eye.
Beating someone up is fun.
But after feeling happy, Margot felt that she might have gotten into trouble.
Looking at the old man lying on the ground, the nun exhaled slightly, pretended to touch the sweat on her forehead, and continued to say with a smile: "So you didn't want to deal with us? Then this is a beautiful misunderstanding.
?Since it’s all a misunderstanding, I may need to misunderstand you again. Just say it directly! How do you think I can beat you to make me feel better? That’s more than three thousand gold coins. I promise you that as long as I beat you
I can let you go when you feel good about beating me, which is already a good deal."
Although Margaux has a smile on her face, even though her current expression is exactly that of a gentle and kind nun.
But it can be imagined that Earl Ruiying is now completely frightened.
Seeing that the old man remained silent, Margo nodded slightly and started thinking hard.
Well, I've already been beaten.
Of course it's impossible to just let him go.
After all, no one knows how much money this kind of noble has. If you let this old man go now, if he regains power in the future, won't you and Mermaid Song be in big trouble? This guy doesn't look like him at all.
Chapter completed!