Al actually didn't believe that the two villagers would stand there honestly, so as soon as Al walked out of the secret room, he closed the door of the secret room outside.
After ensuring that the two people inside would not escape, Al confidently dragged the village chief and the wolf cub outside.
Although the current village chief was seriously injured and had his hands and hamstrings broken by Al, the village chief was still threatening Al.
"Do you think the matter will be solved if the truth of all this is made public? I tell you it is absolutely impossible. Although these villagers do not know the truth, none of them has benefited from me for so many years. It can be said that each of them has
I am a person with vested interests. Do you think it is useful to take me out to tell the truth? Or will they unconditionally believe you, an outsider?"
"..."
Al stood there and thought for a moment. He felt that what the village chief said was very reasonable.
Seeing Al nodding slightly, the village chief felt that he must have been persuaded by him.
But the next moment, a bright light lit up in front of his eyes, and then blood spurted out from his neck.
"You..." The village chief held on for a breath, but in the end he didn't say anything.
Al, who sheathed his sword, murmured: "What you said makes sense. After all, you have been the village chief here for decades. You must be very prestigious in the eyes of the villagers. I can't shake your position at all.
No matter what I say, they will just think that I am passing the blame."
"But you were killed by a wild wolf in a battle between wolves. What does that have to do with me?"
In fact, in the past, if Al hated someone, he would at most kill him directly, but with Eric, he understood what it meant to kill someone with a borrowed knife.
Although monsters and humans are enemies, El does not reject people who fight for their families. At least they do not abandon their families.
On the other hand, when I look at the things I have at home, they are completely different concepts.
Al hugged the wolf cub and left the stable along the secret passage. In order to avoid being discovered by others, he specially moved the layout of the place so that the manger would be pressed against the wooden board at the entrance of the secret room.
Since Al left, the two villagers began to bang on the secret room door frantically, but since this is a secret room, the confidentiality work is naturally done very well.
Although the door of this secret room is not made of pure iron, it is also a heavy wooden door.
It's definitely not that simple to open it.
Al knew that there were two people and a corpse inside, but it didn't have much to do with him, and besides, he didn't intend to never open this secret room again.
It would be better to starve the two villagers for two days to improve their memory.
After setting up the stables, he took the wolf cub in his arms and went to find Chris.
It was late at night, and when Al entered his room full of stench, Chris kicked him out without caring whether he was looking for him for something important.
"Why do you smell so bad? People who don't know better would think you fell into the toilet." Al pinched his nose and said to Al outside the house.
Al also knew very well that he smelled really bad.
But now is not the time to take a bath, he said to Chris: "I found that the village chief captured many wild beast cubs from other places. It is precisely because of their behavior that they attracted wolves."
"What do you want to do?" Chris asked him.
Al replied directly to him: "I know you have connections, can you make the things here public?"
Chris was silent for a moment and shook his head: "Sorry, I can't say this kind of thing alone. Things like this don't just happen here. Similar situations happen in many places. Even if I can take care of one place, can I take care of them all?
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"So the people in this village are scapegoats?"
"..." Chris did not answer Al's question, but it could be seen from his silent expression that he thought so too.
Al knew that he had no way to persuade Chris, so he said to Chris: "I understand, and I will use my own method to solve the problem."
"How do you plan to solve it?" Chris asked curiously.
If it were not long ago, he would never ask, but Al's current state is a little different from before.
If he would still find ways to solve difficulties before, then with the smell of blood on his body now, he would probably solve the person who raised the problem.
Al responded with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't do anything meaningless, and I will solve the task perfectly."
After saying this, he left here without looking back.
Al knew very well that this village was not rich to begin with, and they would never be able to go all the way to catch cubs with nothing to do. Besides, they didn't have the ability.
Therefore, this place is most likely a transfer station where other people captured the cubs, and the village chief is only responsible for keeping them.
But at this point, Al still doesn't understand why someone would catch cubs?
If we talk about catching monsters, Al can understand it, but the cubs have neither fighting power nor value, so why would anyone catch them?
But it doesn't matter, he will know sooner or later anyway.
Al did not return to his room after leaving Chris's place. He laid a lot of traps outside the village overnight.
These traps are useless against monsters, but they still have some effect on ordinary wolves.
When it was just dawn, he had already set up a lot of traps around the place. After that, he found a place to clear away the dirt on his body and changed his clothes.
After doing all this, he took the young wolf and sat in front of the village and waited quietly.
Little did he know that someone was watching Al closely in the dark, especially the young wolf next to him.
At this time, one of the villagers observing Al from a distance shouted: "Where is the village chief?"
"Yes, why didn't the village chief come?"
"I went to the village chief's room today to check, but I didn't find the village chief."
Although Al was sitting there quietly, he wasn't just sitting there quietly either.
He was also observing the faces of the villagers.
He felt that the village chief should be just one of the links in this circle of interests. Just like the two people who wanted to help the village chief attack him, there must be others who are also the village chief's people.
However, due to their status as adventurers, they did not dare to reveal everything directly.
After breakfast, Chris and Hopenos came to the entrance of the village.
At a glance, they saw Al sitting quietly at the entrance of the village, and a wolf cub beside him.
Hopnos didn't know very well, but Chris felt like a bright mirror in his heart.
After all, Al had already looked for him yesterday, but he didn't pay attention to the young wolf at that time.
Thinking about the smell of blood that I felt from his body yesterday, it is not difficult to deduce that Al must have killed someone yesterday. As for who he killed, isn't it very clear? After all, more than one person here is saying that the village chief has disappeared.
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In fact, Chris also knew very well that there must be something wrong with many people here, but it was useless to know.
First of all, they have no evidence, and secondly they believe even more in the village head who has brought them a good life for decades.
What's more, among the many villagers, there are also many village chiefs.
At this time, one of the villagers felt that Al was young, so he walked up to Al and said to him: "Young man, why did you keep this wolf? Why didn't you kill it?"
Al glanced at him sideways: "There is no need to tell you what I want to do."
"You little kid, why can't you understand people?" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to Al.
Although he knew that he would not harm himself, Al's instinct still prompted him to fight back.
I saw him grabbing the opponent's arm joints with his backhand and twisting it.
Accompanied by the clicking sound of bones being dislocated, the villager groaned in pain.
Seeing Al attacking his own personnel without explanation, the villagers began to point fingers at Al.
But Al was still sitting there and was not affected by their words at all.
The moment Al was born, Chris and Hopenos were startled.
"Fighting skills?" Chris secretly thought.
Fighters are also called boxers. Just like the warriors, they fight with fighting spirit.
Although using one's body to display fighting energy cannot maximize combat power, it can ensure continuous output.
And compared with swordsmen, fighting skills are not of much use when fighting monsters.
Therefore, in many cases, fighting skills are also called anti-human warfare by some people. After all, compared with tough and weird monsters, fighting skills are more useful to human beings.
With the same combat power, the training time for fighting skills is half that of sword skills, but the combat power that can be unleashed is not necessarily half that of a swordsman.
Therefore, although there are people who train martial arts, they are not many in number.
But what makes Chris and Hopenos find it strange is that Al is so young and has nothing to learn, so why should he learn fighting skills? The key is that he doesn't even have fighting spirit, so what's the use of learning it?
Maybe for Al, moves are just a method, and he has never been limited to this genre. For example, he not only learned fighting skills, but also swordsmanship.
However, both of them are currently only at a mid-range level, but that's enough as long as they're not facing a master.
But then again, where do so many martial arts masters come from in this world?
They are more accustomed to relying on the strength of their mental strength and fighting spirit to distinguish victory from defeat.
But no matter who he is, he always chooses to forget out of habit. No matter how strong his fighting power is, he cannot deny the weakness of his body.
At this time, the villager who was injured by Al walked up to Chris and complained: "This adventurer, please take care of your men."
Chris said to Al with a straight face: "Take care of your hands and feet. Don't hurt people again. Why don't you quickly reposition his arm now?"
After saying this, he said to the villager: "I'm really sorry. There is something wrong with him, so you must not blame him."
At this moment, Al walked up to a villager and said he was not paying attention, so he reset his elbow.
"Ah!" The villager screamed, but then he discovered that his dislocated arm had been reset.
Al said to him coldly: "Don't touch me casually, I'm afraid I can't control myself."
After saying this, he directly pulled out his sword and began to clean his sword.
After hearing what he just said, coupled with his behavior at this moment, how could the surrounding villagers dare to continue to blame him? This chapter has been completed!