Gold coin is justice

Ai Luo couldn't help taking a breath of cold air, turned his head, and looked at the Dacron who was crying loudly now.I really didn't expect that this guy who usually looks very cheerful and can joke casually is such a person with such a strong feeling.

The third carpentry apprentice also came over, rubbing his shoulders, and said: "Because he really can’t sleep like this, and the old lumberjack doesn’t want him to stay here, so I hope we can persuade him. He went back. And last night, we told him that Old Lulu’s health was better, and we forced him to go back to rest. Then...Daddy just this morning...just..."

While talking, these apprentices also involuntarily shed tears.

Hearing this, Airo understood the matter more or less.He turned his head and looked at Dacron, who was sitting on the threshold, crying and stomping, he couldn't help sighing and stepped forward.

"President Airo...President Airo!"

Seeing Ai Luo approaching, Dylon's cry that had been somewhat suppressed was now released again.His face twisted from the pain, crying and roaring--

"Daddy... Daddy really treats me like his own son! I have never seen a person with such a skill before... I have never met a person who is willing to teach me carpentry so much! ooo, ooo ...... no matter how much I have weird idea, dad would let me take the initiative to explore, to develop! I should have been waiting at his side, as his old make every effort ah! ooo, ooo ...... "

He stomped his feet, seemingly unable to breathe because of the crying too loudly.The face was swollen and red, but after several consecutive breaths, he suddenly stood up, staring fiercely at the three carpentry apprentices, and opened his hands to jump over!

"You three bastards! You chase me away! Let me not see the last side of my father! I want you to be buried with you! Or you can let me go to my father to be buried!!!"

The voice fell, because Dacron, who was completely dizzy with anger and sadness, quickly rushed toward the three carpentry apprentices!But he had just taken a step, and another huge figure stood in front of him in time, a skilled lock, completely locked the polyester to the ground, jamming his neck.

"Calm down, Dacron. You have to... calm down."

Brad's arm was wrapped around Dacron's neck, to contain the carpenter who was completely crazy, and let him be as quiet as possible.

With Brad's help, Ai Luo was also relieved.He stepped forward and said softly and comforted: "Polyester, what do you mean by doing this now? Look at your wife and children. Do you want your family to continue to look at you like this crazy now?"

Dacron turned his head away, and saw his wife and children standing among the crowd, looking at him very scared.Seeing the eyes of his family, the woodworker finally stopped from Brad's struggle, lowered his head, and sobbed softly.

Comforting Dacron, Airo breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned his head and looked at the townspeople who looked around.Seeing that no one seems to be willing to stand up and preside over this matter now, he sighed helplessly, and could only turn his head to face the three already scared carpentry apprentices, and said, "Is the father's legacy reflected in it? What are you going to do now?"

The carpentry apprentices lead the way and lead Ai Luo into the room.

The home where the most skilled carpenter lives in Pelican Town does not seem to be so well-crafted.The crack on the wall looks quite conspicuous, and there is even a wooden toilet in the corner of the room, which does not look as "automated" as in the Mermaid Song Guild.The only thing in the whole room is a little meticulously crafted, I'm afraid it is only a shrine placed on the wall of the room to enshrine the god of light.

Aylor frowned, walked through the living room to the bedroom, and soon saw the old man who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed and could no longer show his stubborn temper in front of everyone.

When he came to the bed, Ai Luo knelt beside the old man, shook hands with each other, and prayed softly.After paying homage to the old man’s remains for a while, he could only sigh helplessly, wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and turn his head to the carpentry apprentices behind him and said, “What are the plans for the funeral ceremony?”

The carpentry apprentices looked at each other, and then said, "Daddy has no family, and there is no other person on weekdays except for us students. So we also plan to let Daddy enter the cemetery in Pelican Town according to the traditional ceremony. "

Ai Luo nodded and said, "What about the coffin?"

Carpentry apprentice: "Perhaps the old man himself has thought about such a day, so he has already built it for himself. It is behind the house. Alas...When I looked at this coffin before, I still thought that my father was really very I have this feeling. But now I think about it... everything is so inevitable."

After talking for a while, from the mouths of these carpentry apprentices, Airo also knew that the logging dad had no wealth in his daily life.He seems to be doing woodwork purely because of his interests and hobbies, adding a little bit of fun to his old life.Therefore, the funds obtained are used to buy materials besides paying salaries to these apprentices. On the contrary, I only leave some money to maintain a basic life and there is no legacy.

After confirming these conditions, Ai Luo knelt down to the old man lying on the bed again, prayed silently for a while, and left the room.

Outside, Dacron was holding his brother, still sobbing silently.Brad was staring at him closely, for fear that he would violent again.

Ai Luo sighed, walked over to a completely indifferent nun over there, and said, "Margaux, please do one thing."

Margo looked at Ai Luo, nodded immediately, and said, "No problem, I promise."

Such a refreshing promise made Aylor a little surprised, and a smile appeared involuntarily at the corner of his mouth: "Do you know what I'm thinking?"

Margaux said indifferently, "I am a'nun' anyway, right? Since there is no high priest or the like in a small remote place like ours to preside over the funeral, it is naturally my turn. The nun is on the stage, right? But then again, I can't read the prayers. You will write a copy to me when you come."

The crisp tower next to him looked a little scared, but he still said boldly, "So? In this case...will you be disrespectful to the deceased? And if it's not a nun...will you be punished by the god of light if you just preside over the funeral? ?"

Margaux gave her a blank look: "I can't? Then you come? Anyway, you are also a paladin, can the paladin preside over the funeral? Anyway, they serve the God of Light."

Hearing that this matter was about to be pushed to him, Suta waved his hand and drew back.

"Huh... Then, it's the legacy."

Ai Luo looked at the house in front of him with some embarrassment and continued--

"Daddy Lumberjack doesn't have much inheritance, but there are some finished or unfinished carpenters behind the house. I am afraid that these things need to be dealt with..."

"Legacy of logging? Old gentleman passed away?"

Just as Airo was discussing with his members how to help deal with the funeral of the logging father, a voice with a little gentleness, mixed with some surprises, suddenly came from the side.

Ai Luo turned his head, it was not someone else who made the sound, it was the pair of master and apprentices of the magic swordsman.And it was Mr. Capone who was now showing a little shocked expression.

The magic swordsman looked at the sad carpenter apprentice and Dacron over there, then looked at the wooden house, and finally turned his gaze on Ai Luo.After pondering for a long time, he said with a slightly low voice: "Mr. Lumber... really died? It was really too sudden..."

Looking at the pair of masters and disciples, Ai Luo didn't know for a while what kind of expressions should be used to face them.

On the one hand, this is the real culprit for the mentor and apprentice who caused their own expenses!

But on the other hand, they themselves did nothing wrong.Especially Capone's expression now has a little sadness, which is exactly the sadness that an ordinary person instinctively reveals after hearing the death of others.

"Do you know Old Lumberjack?"

Ai Luo responded.

Capone exhaled, nodded slightly, and said: "I have been in contact twice...that is really a very hearty and energetic old gentleman. Then...may I go and visit?"

Ai Luo introduced Capone to the carpentry apprentices. The magic swordsman master and apprentice followed the carpentry apprentice into the room. After a long time, they walked out again.

"It's really sentimental... If there is anything I can help with at the funeral, please let me know."

Capone exchanged a few words with these carpentry apprentices, and then he glanced at the simple wooden house in front of him again and said--

"Then, although I know that it may be inappropriate to say this at this time, I don't know if some of the work I commissioned by the old lumbering man is completed? Or is it helpless?"

"jobs?"

These carpentry apprentices looked a little dazed, as if they had never expected such a thing for a while.

Seeing the blank expression on the faces of these carpentry apprentices, Capone didn't say anything. Instead, he nodded sadly and turned to Dacron with straight eyes.He knelt down in a very chic posture in front of Dacron, who is now completely sitting on the stairs without saying a word, and said: "Mr. Apprentice, you were there when I commissioned the carpentry. Excuse me, my commission is complete. Still can’t finish it? Old Mr. Lumber asked me to come and get it today. I’m really sorry for this scene, but there are many and complicated things about the funeral. I don’t want the things I commissioned to be in these chaos. It’s broken or lost. Please understand this."