Law of the Devil

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(Fifth today)

Chapter 177 [You sweep the altar, I pour the toilet]

How dare you?

Guro doesn't dare to mess with people, and someone else dares to ask to die at a time like this? Isn't that blatant provocation?

The crowd immediately separated automatically, revealing the look of the guy standing at the end of the opening.

A tall, skinny man with a cold face, like a rock, seemed to care nothing about everything. The eyeballs are unusual grey...

But when people saw the servants he was wearing, they breathed cold breath!

This guy is wearing a robe, from the style of the robe, he should be a servant kind of character, but his robe is clearly embroidered with a sign...

This logo is very familiar to everyone! Because it's a sign of the temple!

A clergyman?

Fatty Gu Luo heard someone messing up at this time, suddenly angry, about to get angry. He turned around and saw this person shouting, but the original shouting reached his voice, but he hurried back!

Temple's?

He doesn't dare mess around!

More importantly, the man in the temple was obviously just a servant, and behind him, the otherwise crowded square did not know when, a large chunk had been vacated.

Two snow-white stallions parked at the end of the crowd, surrounded by several waiters, with a serious expression, wearing a royal robe and a medallion representing the temple at the chest.

The wagon's window drowned with a light veil and a crystal clear little hand on it, so casually mounted, every fingertip so exquisitely exquisite.

Guro was in Didu, of course he recognized the carriage, he only looked at it once, the cold sweat that had just faded on his forehead, immediately reappeared, looked back at Dewey, looked at the carriage again, his face appeared incredibly difficult.

And Dewey, narrowing his eyes and gauging the carriage.

Because of this carriage, Dewey has seen it too!! And not long ago, in front of the palace!

The daughter of the late rebellion, the late Grand Prince, who held the duties of the Virgin in the temple, as a royal relative, was willing to enter the temple to serve the princess of the gods!

Like the last time, Dewey stood there and obviously felt like a bunch of eyes in that window were measuring themselves through the gauze.

Last time in front of the palace, the other party also seemed to be peeking at themselves in the carriage, and now is also looking... so that means that she clearly recognises herself but...

Hmm... Looks like he came at himself intentionally!

Dewey smiled and looked at Sandy: "Can the Temple people buy slaves too? ”

The smart boy, at this moment, was already a little silly, stammering and said: “It seems that… there is. ”

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Frankly, Dewey doesn't want to fight anyone. But the other party obviously came towards itself. Knowing who you are, you are so blatantly provocative...

If it was just for a few slaves, Dewey might have laughed and left.

But if the other party is deliberately provocative, Young Master, why should I bear it?

“A hundred gold coins.” Dewey kept quoting without blinking.

The servant walked to the carriage, whispered a word, and then, as if he had received the order of the owner of the carriage, his indifferent expression appeared stunned and coughed and said, “One hundred... one hundred and one gold coins. ”

Dewey smiled. This time it was a sneer!

“200! ”

“Two hundred and one.” The servant also seemed to find this a bit too courageous.

Dewey has narrowed his eyes: "Three hundred. ”

“Three hundred… one Gold Coin. ”

The slave traders above have sweated like rain on their faces. Was it the price, naturally the higher the better. But now it seems that both sides are big people, this money... I'm afraid it's hot hands!

Dewey's bid has reached 500.

He wasn't just fighting, he was fighting for face. Otherwise, his reputation in the aristocratic circle would be affected in the future if he were to spread the word and the young Duchess was overwhelmed in public by the Temple's Virgin.

The surrounding people, even the foolish ones, saw that the seedlings were wrong. The crowd was already separated in the crowded square, and the boss cleared a lot of space in the middle. Only Dewey, Guro, and one side of the temple were in the open space, especially remarkable.

At this point, Dewey is definitely not willing to back down! He doesn't want to do anything disgraceful in public.

It's not Dewey reckless. It is because the other party deliberately provoked the other party, then it cannot be withdrawn!

Otherwise, even if they retire today, they will continue to seek trouble from now on! Why don't you just rip your face today and avoid the trouble of covering it up!

When the price reaches 1,000 gold coins, the other party suddenly stops talking.

Above the silent square, a loud voice was suddenly heard in the carriage. The voice was very delicate, but without the delicacy of a woman. Instead, it was slightly slight: “Since the Duke does not want to cut his love, forget it... Alas, I just caught sight of the boy on the stage and thought he was clean and could sweep the altar for me. ”

Duke?

As soon as that happens, a lot of people immediately understand who Dewey is!

Diduli recently released a young archduke, who was a powerful genius magician on the day of the coup d 'état, who doesn't know?

This time, the people around looked at Dewey, and there was a lot more awe.

The sound in the carriage seemed to make me laugh, but I laugh calmly and slowly: “Duchess, if you insist so much, I'll have to back off. ”

After that, the other party was apparently leaving, and Dewey suddenly spoke out loud: “Her Highness the Virgin. ”

His name is somewhat uncanny, but the other party is the Virgin and Princess, and this is not unjust as His Highness called it.

“Do you have any further orders, Duchess?” The Virgin's tone in the carriage is plain.

“Since you want to clean the altar, I can send you a few people some other day, but this teenager, who I also like, has a lot of use for. ”

“Oh?” the Virgin thought she had given the Junior Duke a hold, and she was a little too proud to listen to it. She was curious again, and she couldn't help but ask: “Is the Duchess going to make this Junior your magic apprentice? ”

“No.” Duwihaha laughed and deliberately said out loud: “I just ran out of a little servant in my house who poured me a toilet. ”

The man who cleaned the altar for you, in my opinion, deserved to pour me a toilet!

Dewey meant, everybody heard it. A lot of people can't bear to laugh, but at this time, who dares?

The Virgin was silent for a long time, and then finally a slight anger appeared in her voice, whispering: "Let's go! ”

Watching the carriage go away, Jolyn couldn't help but whisper: “Young master, do you have a bit of a fight? A thousand gold coins..."

Dewey shook his head, his voice was serious, and he faintly said: "A thousand gold coins for the Holy Virgin to eat in public. I think it's a good business. If I could, I'd rather spend a thousand gold coins a day watching the Virgin eat in front of me every day. Young master, I can't afford it. ”

After a pause, his fox's tail showed up and smiled cunningly: "Besides, do you really think I'm going to spend a thousand gold coins? Well, where are these slaves worth a thousand gold coins? Even fools just saw that we were breaking up with each other. Now my identity, this slave trader should know, in which case he dares sell these slaves to me for a thousand gold coins? Well, even if I offered a thousand gold coins, would he dare? ”

Surely, what happened next was completely unexpected to Dewey. The slave trader sent a fearful man to send the sign to Jolyn. When Jolyn had to pay for it, he expressed his sincerity and fear: it was a small gift for the Duke. The owner of the house said that he knew that the Duke's house lacked manpower, and he would personally send a group of the best slaves to honor the Duke tomorrow!

Guro next to him looked in his eyes and could not help but sigh:

Who said the Duchess was reckless?

Look at all the copper plates, let the saint eat them in public!

Now that his identity has been revealed and under the public gaze, Dewey feels thousands of eyes are staring at him, so it's really pointless to keep walking.

He was leaving with Jolyn, walking all the way through the slave market, and the “official slave house” next to him was the biggest purpose of Dewey's trip, but he wasn't in the mood to continue. He was leaving, and suddenly he heard a pointy voice coming from the high ground of the official slave house.

“Dewey! Young Master Dewey! Duchess! Please buy me! Buy me!! ”

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