Ayss Domination

The sound of crackling rain came from outside the house.

Vivienne cautiously placed the low stool in front of the stove, then bent down and grabbed two handfuls of brown rice from the rice bag next to it.There is not much food in the bag. My brother only stole a piece of silver jewelry from the dock last month, and only then did he get this bag of brown rice.Even though she had been careful calculations many times in the past two weeks, the less and less food in it still made her feel a little panic.

There is no food.

They will be hungry in a few days at most!

Vivian glanced at the small bed in the dilapidated house with red eyes. A young man in a coma could be seen on the musty bedding.The elder brother still did not wake up to this day, and the pastor sister who was willing to help them also seemed to give up hope. After all, Bishop Fair was not willing to try his best to save a thief.

Vivienne firmly wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes and carefully climbed down from the low stool.

She is only eight years old this year, because some of her malnutrition looks very petite, and it is still difficult for her to make a fire and cook.Holding a few pieces of chopped firewood in her hands, she broke off some of the branches picked up during the day and threw them into the stove. Because of the heavy rain outside for a long time, the firewood was covered with moisture, and the speed of ignition was very slow, accompanied by A puff of choking smoke.Vivienne didn't care about the sore eyes, blowing her mouth desperately, and when the firewood inside was ignited, she gently rubbed her eyes.

"brother!……"

"You must wake up!... Vivian misses you very much!..."

"do not leave me!……"

A drop of crystal teardrops slipped, Vivian sat on the side of the stove and sobbed softly. After a while, she wiped her cheek with her small hand, and two white marks appeared on her face which was so blackened.There used to be some salt in the house, but she ate it last week. She wanted to steal some from her brother, but was almost caught by the fat shopkeeper. The lady boss took the broom and swiped it on her back. Even if the back is still a blue-purple now, it will feel hot and painful when it touches it a little.

"Wow!"

A black-yellow old dog came over, even though it was already a bit old, it could be vaguely seen that it was originally an excellent hunting dog.Vivienne stretched out a small palm, and the old dog silently walked to her side, looked up at the location of the stove, and whimpered in her mouth.

"Heath."

Vivienne hugged the old dog in her arms, as if she saw the desire in her eyes, sobbed softly, stretched out her hand and gently stroked its back, muttering: "The food is running out."

"It must be left for my brother to eat. Vivian is also very hungry. You can go outside to find something to eat after the rain stops.

"Sorry!"

"Is Vivian very useless?"

"There is no way to steal things, there is no way to save my brother, and I always like to cry..."

The old dog with muddy eyes seemed to understand her words, silently retracted his gaze, stretched out his tongue, licked her palm, and then slumped under her feet and closed his eyes.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the house, and it seemed to pause at the door, and words were faintly heard.

The old black-yellow dog suddenly opened his eyes, and for a moment he was fierce like a hungry wolf, whining fiercely in his mouth, and barked loudly outside.

"Damn it!"

"Sooner or later kill your old dog stew!"

A man's furious voice came from outside, and then the sound of footsteps gradually faded away.

Vivienne's horrified face calmed a little bit, and she stretched out her small palm to touch the old dog's head, and whispered: "Heath."

"If he dares to come in, bite him!"

"My brother is unconscious now, only you can protect me."

The old dog arched lightly in her arms, although she was already very old, but still with a trace of fierceness.

It is a gorras hound!

In the prime of life, it can even fight leopards. According to the folklore around the Manau River, it is the offspring of the cross of the three dogs from the hell.

Unfortunately it is very old.

The scent of rice porridge came from the stove, and the old dog shook his nose, then slumped back.

Vivian made a groaning sound in her stomach, but she carefully climbed onto the low stool and filled the rice porridge with a shabby pottery bowl with a corner missing, blew it gently, and then used a wooden spoon little by little. Feed it to the youth on the bed.She is really too young and not strong enough to support her brother, so she can only feed him so slowly.

"brother!"

"Hurry up! You'll be better after eating!..."

"everything will get better."

The little girl was talking, tears fell again, she reached out to wipe away the tears, put down the bowl and climbed out of the bed to close the door.

This is the slum area of ​​Amber City.

A place full of thieves, robbers, and human traffickers. Here it is difficult for her to survive as a helpless little girl. If she is not careful enough and Heath is guarding her, I am afraid that bad people will kidnap her in broad daylight. , Just cover her mouth and nose with a wet towel soaked in medicine, and she will soon lose consciousness, and then she will be sold to the traffickers in a sack.This is how many little girls disappear in slums, and sometimes even pretty women are kidnapped.

"Heath!"

Vivienne was feeding bit by bit, and when the man on the bed swallowed half of the bowl, he drank a few hastily, washed her hands and cheeks with clean water, and squeezed her petite body in with a swell of mold. Smell inside the quilt.The little girl sobbed in pain because of the wound on her back. Then she hugged the young man's arm with her hands and said to the old dog at the door: "If someone comes over, you just bark!"

"I know what they think."

"They think that my brother is unconscious now, so they want to sell me to the woman Socia!"

"This can be exchanged for a sum of money."

Growing up in a slum, she knows far more things than children of the same age. Socia is the largest human trafficker in the slum. She will select beautiful little girls, and then train them to become an adult and send them to the big city in Amber City. **.

It is impossible for an eight-year-old girl to survive in a slum.

Vivienne's eyes showed a trace of determination, leaned over and gently kissed the forehead of the vegetative young man on the bed, and said in a low voice, "Even if I want to sell it, I will sell it myself!"

"Then take that money to hire a real pastor, maybe it can save my brother."

She knows what fate it will face!

The woman in Socia will raise her for a few years, and then teach her how to serve men. If she is beautiful enough, she will be given to some nobles in the city, otherwise she will only be sent to those who are indiscriminate.

But for brother.

She is willing to do anything, because she has only one relative.

There was a sound of beating and killing outside the house.

Vivienne couldn't help but retracted into the bed, and a fierce light appeared in the eyes of the old dog at the door.

It was Coron and Savi in ​​the slums fighting for territory. Since his brother missed and was seriously injured by a terrible wizard, many thieves in the slums have died.The original bosses all died in the streets, and the remaining people have fought many times to fight for territory.No guards came to take care of this place, because this was the forgotten corner of Amber City.

They are vying for the activity block, and they are also vying for the children in the slums.

Because no matter which gang it is, it is necessary to train children to steal things. In order to support her, her brother became a thief in the same way.

Vivian's memory of her parents is vague!

All I know is that my mother once had a husband, who was said to be an excellent thief, but unfortunately he finally accepted a mission and died in the tower of a certain wizard.

Since then.

The wizard became the scariest existence in her young heart!

That man was his brother's biological father. Although she hadn't been born at that time, he heard his brother mentioned it.

later.

My mother took her young brother through a period of upheaval, because life forced her to work as a waitress in a tavern. In fact, that was part-time sex.Vivienne knows this, she knows far more than her peers, and this life continues until her mother meets a mysterious adventurer.

Soon, she became pregnant again.

The adventurer didn't marry her, but just raised her as an adult, and that man was Vivian's biological father.

It is said that he is also a strong professional.

Heath was his pet, and then he disappeared strangely.

Only this old dog stayed with them.

The mother lost two men in a row, and began to be a little mentally abnormal, and even suffered from loss of soul at one time, and finally passed away.

She was only three years old at that time.

My brother is twelve years old.

The two young children lost their parents and soon lived on the streets. At that time, the older brother often fought with others in order to compete for some meager food.

Later, my brother joined the gang and became a qualified thief.

At that time.

Their lives gradually stabilized, and there was a place for them in the chaotic slums.

There was a screaming scream.

Vivienne trembled with fright. She hid herself in the arms of the young man, and the old dog at the door suddenly stood up and looked fiercely at the alley in the distance.

A person died there!

It is normal to die in a slum, and even the priest of the Temple of Dawn will not take care of life and death in the slum.

Everyone nearby slammed the door shut.

Someone also picked up the door bolt and locked the door firmly, Vivian also got up, struggling to set up a door bolt.

According to her common sense of living in slums for many years, if the person is dead, the problem will quickly become bigger, and the next fight will definitely be more severe, possibly affecting people nearby.

fear.

The fear in her heart made the little girl hug the old dog tightly and brought it to the foot of the bed.

"Heath."

She looked outside in horror and could see some figures in the rain, they were fighting together with weapons in their hands.

The whole alley was filled with blood, which was washed away by the rain.

A faint smell of blood can be smelled!

Vivienne leaned over and touched the old dog's head, trembling slightly because of fear of the young body, and whispered: "You will protect me, right?"

"Wow!"

The old dog barked suddenly.

The little girl was startled, but she then realized that Heath was not yelling outside, but yelling at the young man on the bed.

"brother!?"

Vivian turned around in surprise and found that the young man on the bed had opened his eyes and moved his lips slightly.

The pressure and fear that have always erupted instantly!

The small figure suddenly plunged into his arms, and the large and large tears slid down the tender cheeks.

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