Gold coin is justice

In this dark street, several people in heavy cloaks appeared like ghosts from the silent night, and slowly came to the two guards members.

"Why did you come? We were all sleepy when we waited."

The two garrison members yawned, and said grimly.

One of these cloaked men immediately stepped forward, opened his hood, and revealed a chubby smile inside, and said, "Thanks for your hard work, two officers! This is a disrespectful thank you, please let them laugh."

With that said, the smiling fat man took out two small bags from his cloak and handed them to the two security team members.

The two of them took a round and weighed it for a while, then laughed.Then he yawned and said: "Hurry up, don't cause us trouble. Let's go to sleep first. Oh~~~~~ Owl, I'm really sleepy..."

Holding the money, after seeing the two officers leave, the cloaked men immediately rushed to the center of the collapsed ruin.

In a slightly estimated area, another man in the cloak lifted the hood on the opening and took out a small wand in his arms to recite a spell.After a while, the magician waved his wand extremely carefully, as if he was manipulating something very delicate, requiring extreme care to move the wand.

As the wand swayed, the ruins at the feet of these cloaked people began to tremble slightly.Some pieces of wood and stones began to move to the side little by little, slowly moving away.

The magician was very careful in his operation, as if he was afraid that if he was not careful, the ruins would immediately collapse again.

This kind of delicate operation, the operation of continuously transferring pieces of wood and stones has been going on for almost an hour.Finally, the area where these cloaked people are now standing is almost equal to the basement boxing room at that time.Even when another piece of wood was removed, they could even see the completely deformed iron cage inside.

Immediately after...

A strong stench suddenly spread from the ruins. The smell is like a huge pit in it, and it is the most smelly pit that has not been repaired for many years!

Some people in cloaks can't help but start pinching their noses and frowning.

However, among these cloaked men, the tallest cloaked man looked at the iron cage without squinting, and the smell did not seem to affect it at all.

The iron cage that was smashed was also broken apart little by little.

Although the night is so intense now, when these cloaked men raised the oil lamps in their hands, they could clearly see that a large area here had been dyed scarlet.The blood in some places has even turned black.

The cloak people began to help each other to clean up the area around the iron cage.As they continued to clean up, some broken limbs began to show out from under the rubble.

There is no need to look closely at all to see that these corpses did not die in the fallen building.Their bodies were torn apart by some terrifying force.

After removing a stone slab, the fat man saw the corpse of a strong man whose cervical spine had been pulled out of his neck by some force. He couldn't help it for a while and frowned.Obviously, even a person like him who is used to seeing blood and rain can't help but take a breath of air because of the terrible death of this person before him.

On the other side...

The deeper you dig, the more pungent the smell of blood becomes.But in these terrible bloody hells, these cloaked people now finally saw the scene they most wanted to see.

A person……

A man with his upper body clothes completely torn, with long black hair, stood silently in the middle of the iron cage.

The heaviest stone slab rested on his back, but this person was like a lifeless pillar, silently holding this stone slab, for so long, without any looseness.

And under this person, among the blood, internal organs, rotten meat and bones, lies a man, a woman, and a baby.

He, like the last god, silently supported this stone slab, giving these three people the last little living space.

"Come on, help!"

The fat man yelled, and several other cloaked people took off their hoods, stepped forward to help support the slate together, and worked hard together to overturn it.

After the slate was overturned, the body supporting the slate seemed to have finally collapsed. It shook a little, and could no longer hold it back and fell to the ground.The loose hair covered his face, but even in this situation, he still stretched out his hand as if he wanted to feel it, gently stroking a wound on his arm.After touching the wound, he lowered his head again, as if he felt some kind of psychological comfort.

The magician jumped to the side of the family of three, stretched out his hand and probed their noses, turned his head and said to the only man in the cloak who did not take off his hood: "There is still breath."

In the end, the man in the cloak nodded lightly, and the magician and the other two members jumped in, lifted the family of three out and transported them to a safe place.

At this time, the last man in the cloak fell slightly on his toes, lightly falling in front of the man, with his hands on his back, his head down, and silently watching him.

Under the cloak, a pair of stern eyes quickly fell on the man's shoulder.

"Why, you will be hurt."

There was a little old but extremely cold voice from the cloak man's mouth slowly. After hearing these words, the teenager sitting on the ground suddenly shook his whole body!His right hand worked harder to cover the wound on his shoulder, lowered his head, and stopped talking.

"I ask you why you are hurt."

There was no emotion in the stern tone, as if an emperor over the world was questioning his most humble and incompetent courtier.

The boy's body trembled again, and at this moment, the spirit that seemed to support the whole world on him just disappeared. Instead, there was a weak and fearful voice: "I...no Be careful...just..."

"Accidentally? A blood magician with a bounty of only seven gold coins can accidentally hurt you?"

The boy holding his shoulders lowered his head, as if trying to avoid this problem.

Unfortunately, the cloak man’s voice didn’t even want to express forgiveness, and continued: “I can bear the matter of stealing a mission from a guild that doesn’t belong to you. I can also sneak out of the station. I think you are so panicked that you want to go out. Even, I can even ask you to settle your account for your disgusting quirk of wearing clothes. You know, what is the least I can tolerate?"

The boy's body trembled suddenly again.

"What I cannot tolerate is that you still don't know your own value. You still don't understand what your own body means to you. Your mother inherited beauty to you, and I gave it You have the strongest physique and the best life! Sometimes I can bear your little mischief, but what I can't bear is your weird hobby! A little blood magician There is absolutely no such strength to hurt you, now answer me, did you hurt yourself on purpose?"

The young man still bowed his head and said nothing.

Seeing this, the cloak man was not at all polite, raised his head and said to the other men on the side: "Early tomorrow morning, we will deal with Ludi as we agreed before."

Upon hearing this name, the teenager suddenly seemed to be electrocuted, and quickly raised his head and said, "You...what do you want to do with Sister Ludi? No...no, everything is my forced Sister Ludi... My fault! She only agreed to help me when I was forced to help me!"

The cloak man’s eyes were still cold, and he was so excited to see his son now for a middle-aged maid, his tone was even more angry, and even a little bit of hatred for iron and steel: "So? You are. Didn’t admit that you caused this injury yourself?"

"This...this..."

The boy's eyes dimmed again, and at this moment, his hand was finally removed from his wound.After taking a glance at his wound, he finally nodded helplessly and stopped talking.

But after finally getting the answer he least wanted, the man in the cloak suddenly turned his head and said coldly: "From now on, except for the guild championship battle and the blind date I arranged for you, I will not allow you to step on it. Take any step out of your residence! No, I don’t allow you to take any step out of your room! You must pay for what you do. Otherwise, you will never remember how to control yourself gracefully."

"I want you to always remember that you are better than any young person of your age, and you are more worthy of a better future. I will never allow you to have any willful behavior with your own body. Take it back, no one is allowed to let him leave the room without my order!"

The young man seemed to agree with his own destiny, and he would not speak anymore, letting the other members on both sides come and pull himself.And he was speechless, so he could only stand up silently, head down, and walk towards the entrance.

"President, the guild called Song of Mermaid...what should I do?"

At this moment, the fat man stepped forward and asked softly.

Upon hearing the name of the Mermaid Song, he was about to leave with the other members, but the young man who accepted his fate of being under house arrest suddenly turned his head. The eyes in the long hair looked at the cloak with extremely worried eyes. people.