Three hundred and seventieth chapters have no fear
Kara.
A gap was opened in the window lattice in the room. Then, with a subtle sound, the magic lamp on the table fell down, and the figure who was originally sitting by the table was slightly shocked. He reached out to support the thing with a reflective sound.
When the light shines on the room again, the slender black figure not far away was outlined.
"Don't make a name for yourself, young master, otherwise even if your subordinates can rush in, there will be no time to save you."
The lowered voice opened rapidly. Although the tone was deformed due to deliberately lowering the line, it still did not hide the tenderness of the woman and the astringency of youth... So in order to prove that what he said was not false, this uninvited guest raised a
A small crossbow was built. The three crossbow arrows on the crossbow box were only as long as a finger, but the half-inch arrow blade shone with a blue and green luster under the light, making people feel cold... This kind of fold
The power of the crossbow is difficult to reach far, and it cannot penetrate any armor, but at this distance, it is indeed easy to take human life.
So, the owner of the young room could only nod reflexively... as if he was shocked.
"What a pity. I thought your mage would have some terrible skills. It turns out that it is just that. Is the magic alarm used like this? No third-rate mage will not set up such things so blatantly!"
The threat took effect, and the intruder waved his hand with satisfaction, signaling the prey to sit down on the chair beside him, and then his eyes swept across the door and window side, where a little light appeared, and finally sneered.
"Yes, these guys are just a bunch of weak guys. So easy... We would have walked in with a big swagger if we knew it. It would be a waste of time to be so tentative." With the subtle sound, several tall and short figures continued one after another.
He flipped into the window frame. One of them had a tall red cloth on his arm.
So the woman in black was stunned.
"You use me as a way to explore?" Her lowered voice was filled with anger.
"Miss, we have to act within our power and let you do this work, of course, because you are the most powerful among us... Think about it. Who among us is like you, who is so magical
Sensitive, can you find the most secret magic trap? Who can sneak in with such a quick and light movements..."
The man in black froze, but he quickly laughed reluctantly and explained hurriedly: "Those who can do it, look..."
"Shut up!" The woman interrupted him with a cold snorting: "Next time, I don't want to hear you say this again. Also, don't want me to act with you trash next time!"
"What's going on? You..." At this time, the owner of the room seemed to finally wake up from the shocked confusion. He opened his mouth in surprise, and pointed at the short shadow: "How could you..."
His wide blue eyes reflected the thin and pale skin in the gap between the mask of the man in black and his big green eyes. Although his clothes had been changed, his thin figure still reminded him of a few hourglasses before.
, the heroine of the hotel lobby scene of the "flower-selling short drama".
"Quiet... Otherwise, my hands will tremble. Young Master, as long as you cooperate with us, you will be sure that you have nothing to do." The girl's eyes dimmed, but she still threatened.
"Don't worry, Shalina, when the old shark built this coconut grove hotel, the walls of the guest rooms were double-layered, filled with scrimage. Even if this guy called him a broken throat, no one would pay attention to you.
…” A man in black said, “But. This kid is really interesting, he still remembers you…”
"I, I don't know anyone who's called "Broken Throat..."
"...Little bastard, are you a little brave?"
The unexpected answer made the man in black shake his head and smiled grimly: "Don't worry, we won't do anything to you, but you'd better expect your family to be well-off enough to be able to take it out.
There are 20,000 gold coins, otherwise, you may have to use your thin skin and tender flesh to exchange for enough money, haha..."
The sudden knocking sound from the door made everyone tense up, but the sound was long and short, which made the infiltrators breathe a sigh of relief - two similar black figures came in,
One of them was carrying a big cloth bag, but the vague lines were enough to make people understand what was inside...
"Very good, didn't you have any trouble?"
"It's quite smooth. Those guys have good abilities. We are not opponents when they fight. However, although the medicine given to them by Old Hook is not strong, it is enough to let them sleep until dawn.
Humph..." The man carrying the cloth bag hissed and patted the cloth bag, causing a slight tremor in the cloth bag: "It's easy to get it."
"Then have you found that mage?"
"No, the remaining two guys, I don't know where they ran, but that woman was probably the same as the mage. Maybe wherever she ran to heat up, she might have too many methods. We
There is no way to fully understand..."
"Idiot, you can see clearly. They don't have any other magic detection arrangements here? Otherwise, if they come on, you two will be careful not to get enough of it!"
"Don't worry, there is no problem at all... Forget it, go quickly. The medicine the old guy gave doesn't seem to have any effect on this little girl. She can use magic. If she wakes up."
"Okay, well... let's go, and in addition, Hank, you are responsible for taking care of this little devil. Remember to cleanse... Use a knife and don't leave any flaws that are seen."
"Wait! What are you going to do?" The girl in black was stunned: "Didn't she say that just catch those people?"
"Sorry, Shalina, this time is different from usual. We can't keep him anymore. We must have a reason..." The man in black sneered, and a trace of cruelty flashed in his raised eyes: "Old shark, this guy
, One bowl of rice and two bowls of rice. If it weren't for his previous inquiries, Gushan City is now ours, so many brothers would not die! Humph, didn't he be a rebellious boy? OK, this matter is with him
The shop is in big trouble, I see how this old dog is going to separate his master!”
"What did you say?" the girl screamed in dismay: "You want to kill him?"
"I don't want to do it either, but there is no way. If you don't, you can't make a big deal."
"No! He knows nothing, we can't kill innocent people indiscriminately!"
"This is not a random killing of innocent people! This is God's will!" said the man in black, with anger in his voice: "It's true. Children and women really don't know anything. Do you want to protect him?"
"You can't kill innocent people indiscriminately! God will not agree!" The girl put down her crossbow and stared at her companion: "Take him away, so we can also use this to collect ransoms, and we can
The incident was in his own hands. He looked like a dirty human businessman or descendant of a nobleman, so his family must do their best to our great revival cause."
"But...how can you know that he will cooperate with us? He still wants to put it back..."
"There are also humans who can believe in our God. As long as he can believe, isn't that enough?"
"I'm afraid this won't work?" The tall man in black frowned: obviously suppressing his anger. But he still hummed a series of great truths coldly.
"Don't you know that it was those purple-skinned idiots who brought humanity into us that would make us make trouble in this field. We suffer these sufferings now, isn't it because of these short ears? Especially those nobles
And the merchants! If it weren't for them, we might be born as elves, living gracefully in the forest, they enslave us. They oppress us and despise us, they gave us endless pain, now, you, a
This kind of thought arises among the noble elf? He actually wants to maintain a damn human? Why? Because he gave you a gold coin during the day? Your belief is a little cheap, right?"
"I'm leading the team now. I'll say ok! Hank, tie him up and take him with me, let's go!"
The group left the hotel and walked through the labyrinth-like alleys in the neighborhood. The streets and alleys of the Bauhinia area were chaotic, and some places were even narrow enough to allow one person to get through. The noisy voices were sometimes far and sometimes near, and were vulgar buildings.
It was passed through, as if entering another world... But the people in black were very fast, and no one in the secluded alley questioned their outfits. Occasionally, others who could meet were either drunk or knocked out and thrown away.
The unlucky guy next to the garbage dump... or he could only spend a few silver coins to find a street girl standing with inferior perfume, happy poor guy in the corner.
A moment later, a dark iron door stopped the team, so someone stepped forward and gently knocked on it to make a series of sounds.
So the door slashed open to the inside with a click, and with a slow creaking, two strong human figures behind them were exposed. They held the handle of the iron door, and the muscles in their bodies shook slightly, as if all the work was to open it.
This door is five inches thick. Then close them behind everyone.
Only when passing by will the one on the left leave a subtle voice that is so slight that it does not match the image.
"The boss is waiting for you in the temple."
The so-called temple is at the end of a series of long corridors and tunnels... Although most of the twisted passages are dirty and dark, they are at least close to one mile away. There are also several small squares passing through.
The wide rooms and the up and down stairs, the more you walk along this road, the more you will be amazed at the vastness of this building.
At the end of the road, the room called the temple is not big, but it is completely different from the surrounding environment... This room, which is only the size of an ordinary noble living room, is gloomy and weird, and the surrounding walls are decorated with layers of bookshelves
, Parchment paper files and booklets filled all the gaps. If not explained, it may make people mistakenly think that this is a study room belonging to a noble or a wizard.
Only a huge divine emblem retains the only evidence here as the temple - a black dagger pattern was drawn on the metal disc, and the smooth and sharp serrated serration replaced its sharp blade, adding to it
A special hideous... a little bright red was sliding down the black sword spine, condensed on the tip of the sharp edge. The fine dye rendered the pattern vividly, as if blood was still hot and flowing.
"Are you back?" In the hall, a man in black robe turned around. The long sharp corners on his head made him look like an evil demon from the lower realm. But if you look closely, you will find that
It was just a helmet. In his raised hand, a black cane shook slightly, so the two men in black placed their respective cloth bags and the little nobles in the center of the room.
"Chief, how do you... treat them?"
Looking at his companion, the little girl suddenly asked.
"She is the betrayer among us. A guy who is a half-elf who seeks favor with humanity and uses his ill-righteous wealth to be the best gift to our God, as for this
Human devils can also be used as auxiliary sacrifices,"
"Sacrifice? You... are you going to kill them?"
"Are you questioning my God's will?"
"but……"
"Only our God, our hope, can we reach the ideal paradise that can lead us out of this suffering."
The dark shadow with the horn helmet is quietly narrating. The expression seems calm. But there seems to be a tangible darkness flowing around the body. The atmosphere is weird: "Don't forget... Power and power all require blood. Without blood, it is impossible
Wash away the dirty stains on our bodies, but this blood should not be the only one that we can flow. It should come from our enemies ten times a hundred times, that is the price they should have paid!"
"But our God did not teach us that we could kill innocent people indiscriminately!" The girl raised her voice, her eyes burning with anger: "He did not teach us that we should vent our hatred to all human beings!
There is a Lord in the head debt. You cannot let the blood of the innocent pollute our divine revival!
"Innocent?" The man with a horned helmet glanced at the surroundings: "Well, do you have similar questions? So, have you heard of the matter of the city lord being prepared to deal with us recently?"
"That rumor? It should be the trick of those damn nobles to make money, one hundred gold coins per person..."
"No, that's not a rumor. We've got a reliable tip. The duke really decided to take all the half-elves in the city to do hard work and confiscate their property! One hundred gold coins can
Redemption is just a cover. It is just to appease most of the merchants and avoid them from finding channels to escape in advance!”
The man in the horn helmet sneered:
"So, we must get the full support of my God! The gods will give us strength, ignore any opponent and be able to kill the damn city lord, but only by offering enough sacrifices can we do this, otherwise
If so, do you want to see more than 10,000 compatriots in the Bauhinia area being sent to the Clara Mine?"
His eyes circled around and eventually fell on the girl:
"Don't tell me you don't know what the situation is in that mine. Well, maybe a young man like you really don't know, but think about it, has anyone ever come out alive in the past twenty years?
Is it? I tell you, it is a human-eating pit, and the living people go in to die! They work constantly, working like animals, no, animals are better than those people, at least animals are
You can sleep! You know why? Because half-elves can sleep less than those lowly humans! So that they can work more people!"
"This..." The girl's eyes widened, her green eyes full of surprise and confusion.
"I know, I heard that this young master is not bad. Well, I can keep him. Anyway, he is just a human being. However, the choice is with him, if it cannot believe in our God,
Then he will have no chance to survive...I will give you an hourglass time to persuade him and make him our friend."
Noting her expression, the man in black was silent for a moment and suddenly said, "But remember, he only has this opportunity. Whether he can grasp it depends on himself. Moreover, you cannot leave. However, the opportunity can only be
Give him, as for the sacrifice designated by our gods, we cannot change it arbitrarily."
"This... OK." The girl's face changed, but in the end, she could only bit her lip and gave up her original intention: "Please let me give it a try."
"Miss... are you their killer?"
As she turned around, the little nobleman who was placed beside her suddenly raised his eyes, looked at the eyes that turned to him, and asked softly.
"I'm not a killer, but I'm indeed a member of this church." The half-elf-like little girl bit her lip and whispered.
"But what would it be if a God of Conspiracy, a member of the church of the God of Murder, not a killer?" Although tied tightly, the boy seemed to care.
"You... are not allowed to insult the great King of Scheme!" the girl cried, but soon she suppressed her impulse: "You...well, or because of this incident, you are about the King of Scheme."
Your Majesty has a great misunderstanding, but please believe that he is a kind god who likes to act with his own wisdom, or someone will slander him, but... Please believe me, believe in him, and you will understand this great
The kindness of existence…”
The girl bit her lip and tried her best to persuade the little noble.
However, the other party was obviously unmoved.
"Okay, Miss, I think, for this king of conspiracy, the god of dark knowledge, I know a little more than you," the boy's eyes swung around the small temple, and then he slowly
"In the last battle between the gods, the master of strategy in the gods successfully promoted a war between several gods, and with the help of this power, almost one from the original demigod has become a capable
The existence of great gods such as the Sun God, Earth Mother Goddess, but they were mistaken by intelligence. In the end, the Dark Goddess abandoned all attacks and sealed both into the astral realm at the same time, which only took thousands of years.
Peace...Oh, of course, or this is not the whole truth, but in short, this King of Scheme cannot be called the Savior, even if he is resurrected, it will not do."
"You... are lies!"
"Okay, let's change the topic, this lady... Actually, from the beginning, since we met, you have already revealed a few flaws."
The boy smiled, a little stiff - he seemed to be trying hard to twist the corners of his mouth, trying to make a strange smile, but unfortunately he didn't succeed. In the end, the muscles could only tremble slightly: making him look like he was
Making faces.
"Well, in short, your performance and tone are very vivid, but unfortunately, there is always a sparseness of the Baimi... Your skin is too pale and your fingers are too slender, of course it is very beautiful. But... well, for one in
If girls who grew up in this kind of place use buying flowers as their profession, even if they have the blood of an elf, they will not be able to maintain such a pale complexion... and even though you have calluses on your hands, your nails are very clean.
For a person who lives on flowers, there must be at least a layer of soil in his nails."
"Now is not the time to talk about this..." A strange remark made the girl stunned, but the boy continued without paying attention:
"The most important thing is that when you see gold coins, you act too dull. If you were a girl who grew up here, you probably wouldn't have many opportunities to see gold coins until now, let alone still
Have your own gold coins, but you didn't check the quality of the gold coins, and didn't even take a closer look...
The girl stopped talking. She narrowed her beautiful big eyes and looked at the other person carefully, amazed by the orderliness of his words and by the expression without any tension.
There is naturally a reason to be so calm... If he wasn't a complete madman, then he would be fearless...