Chapter 401: Gift (third!)

Woodrow was taken away, and the guards who had been paid for the weapons were all taken away. Soon, more people from the Grey Temple came here to start registering the names and circumstances of the families of the miners and cleaning up the scene.
It didn't take long for the people of the city government to come, but they did not participate in the investigation of the case, but sent food to the miners' families.
Carrying the bread, they have a look on the hard face like a stone. The pain that has accumulated in the heart for many years has finally come to a place to complain and stretch.
"Mae boss, there are a few details about the previous duel. You need to know about it. How did you kill the second-level knight? Of course, he was disqualified from the Cavaliers last year." Bradley looked Asked McGonagall, if the person as the present said, McGonagall killed Valk with a peach branch, and his strength is at least a third-level knight.
"Actually, Amy's hand, I just did it." Meg looked at Amy, who was accompanying Jessica to eat bread. At this time, of course, the pot was first smashed.
"It turns out that this is the case. The little boss is really a little hero who is violent." Bradley reveals the color. If it is Amy's shot, then everything is not difficult to explain. McGee does not seem to be like A person with the strength of a third-level knight.
"On behalf of the Grey Temple, I am grateful to you. Last time I helped to subdue the serial killer. This time, I was brave enough to expose the darkness and make a great contribution to the city of chaos becoming better." Bradley looked at McGonagall. .
"Polite." McGonagall nodded and looked at the people who rushed to put the bread in his mouth. His expression was a little dignified: "I am a little curious, how much is this kind of thing in the city of chaos? A promotion of equality A free city of the law, if the law becomes a tool for some people, does the tall wall make the city the most cruel prison?"
"The law makes everyone more free. This is what the Grey Temple and the City House have been doing, but as you said, this incident also gave us a wake-up call. Some people are using it to violate it. Set up the original intention, I will submit this matter, I believe that the Lord will make wise judgments and methods." Brandley Zheng focused.
"Okay, I hope to see a better city of chaos, let me go." McGonagall nodded and pushed the bicycle to the side and walked toward Amy.
"Amy's father, thank you very much today, thank you for saving us." Rebecca, who had just taken a few breads from the staff of the city's main government, looked at the walking McGonagall and took Jessie. The card is going to kneel down.
"Polite, Jessica is Amy's friend, we naturally can't stand by." McGonagall reached out and held the two men, smiling and said: "Can you go in and sit for a while?"
"Of course, you can come in." Rebecca nodded quickly and got up and took Jessica's little hand to advance the door.
McGonagall looked at the staff who was handling the body not far away, and also took Amy’s hand into Jessica’s house. The low room was a little dim, there was only one room, there was a bed inside, and the opening and closing A small window, the light shines in through the window.
At the bedside there is a small wooden table that is made of wood. There are some cloth and needlework on the top, a dilapidated bamboo chair next to it, a small cooktop in the corner, a little porridge in the pot, and a small bag of rice next to it.
Other than that, there is nothing extra in the room.
"Amy's father, you sit here." Jessica moved the bamboo chair a little hard, looking up at Meg, the black scorpion is still clear and transparent, and there is gratitude in the eyes.
"Okay, thank you." McGonagall nodded and sat down on the only chair in the room. The bamboo chair that had been repaired many times with broken planks made a creaking sound, so he couldn’t help but tighten his nerves and sit up straight. If you sit down, you will be embarrassed.
"You drink some water, there is nothing in the family to entertain you, I am really embarrassed, and the last time you put it on the lunch box, let Jessica bring back the dragon coin, saved my life, it really is not Know how to thank you." Rebecca handed a bowl of water to a bowl with a bowl that lacked a small mouth, and was grateful to see McGonagall.
Although the bowl was a little bit broken, the washing was very clean, the water was slightly sloppy, clear and transparent, and McGonagall took a big sip from the bowl and watched Rebecca smile. "You are too polite, is your body better?"

At the age of 30, Rebecca’s eyes have a lot of fine lines. It looks older than the actual age. His face is a bit sick and pale, but his face is vivid compared with those who are hard like stones. Many, especially the black eyes, are as clean and clear as Jessica, and the face is very gentle. It is also a beautiful girl when she is young.
Although living in such a place, Jessica is still lively and lovely, and McGonagall has found the reason that she has a good mother.
"It’s a lot better to eat the chicken soup you made. Later, I went to the medical hall to get some medicine. It’s almost good.
Rebecca nodded gratefully, reaching out and there was a gold coin inside, some criticized:
Previously I was robbed by them. I only found a gold coin. I will return it to you. I am already picking up some squeezing errands. Although there is not much money, I can save a little bit every day, as long as I have two more. I can return all the money to you in a month."
"You pay for this money, just let me give Jessica, buy some delicious ones for my children." McGonagall shook his head and pushed Rebecca's hand back. It seems that she thought they were today. It is coming for money.
"No, I have to give it back to you." Rebecca didn't take back her hand and looked at McGonagae firmly.
"Yes, Amy's father, my father said, borrowing someone else's things must be returned to others, so we will definitely give you the money, I can also help the mother to do things." Sika also nodded, and his face was full of serious expressions.
"Well, I accept, but not now, but give it back to me after three months." McGonagall looked at Jessica and Rebecca with the same firm look, nodded, then picked up from his lap. The bag with a small skirt was handed to Jessica and smiled and said: "Because we are not asking for money today, we invite Jessica children to attend the noon party today. This is what Xiaomi has prepared for you. Gift, do you look like it?"