Chapter 174: Shot
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Titan and Dragon King
- Swiss Blood Year
- 1239 characters
- 2021-03-01 10:00:37
A gust of wind blew across the square in front of the temple, and also blew the black robe of Muria's body, exposing the gorgeous armor covered inside.
"His!" A sound of inhalation sounded in front of the square, without him, because of the armor worn under Muria's black robe, blinding their eyes.
That exquisitely perfect shape, and the thick aura enveloping it all illustrate that it is a set of extraordinary armor with great power.
"Your gold coin!" Muria sent his hand forward when he saw the boy looking at him in a daze, and reminded again.
Looking at Muria's smile on the face, the emotion of the young Sauron collapsed at this moment, and a lot of tears shed from his eyes. All the previous depression was released at this moment.
He and his sister are fatherless and motherless orphans. No one cares, no one takes care of them. Even if they die, no one collects corpses. They can only hide in the slums like the ground rat, and pick up the rest Food debris, slowly growing up.
When Sauron was seven years old, because of his dexterous hands, he was caught by a thief in the city, became a thief, and began to learn to steal. He didn't have a second option, he didn't steal, he just starved to death.
So from this day on, he can hear all kinds of insults and abuses. For ten years as a day, the stronger his ability to steal, the more people abuse him, and even his peers started to target him out of jealousy. Orphan's origin, scolding him for filthy things like a hybrid.
At the beginning, some people insulted his sister, but Sauron could tolerate others insulting himself, but could not tolerate his sister's abuse. Therefore, whoever dares to scold his sister, he lives with him.
Later, when the boy grew older, he began to learn stealth and hunting, and then went to hunt low-level monsters outside the city to earn money. He didn't want to be a theft, he didn't want to make a living by stealing.
However, the people in the city have a fixed impression of him, and everyone still regards him as a thief who depends on theft. In addition, he has to spend money on treating his sister and has no money to move out of the slum. Therefore, he still has to face countless people's abuse and discrimination. But he doesn't care!
Because the sixteen-year-old was used to being abused, when he was scolded and scolded by several guards, he easily ignored it.
However, he was accustomed to the suffering and indifference of others in this world, but he was not used to the warmth from strangers.
Therefore, after Muria said this sentence, he completely broke the young man's self-shaped mask for this extremely indifferent world to him.
"Sir!" The young man choked, bowed heavily to Muria, and forehead slumped heavily on the ground. "Please save my sister, she really can't hold it. I can't lose her, she is me The only loved one. "
Muria heard the boy's forehead hit the ground, and a touch of indifferent golden pupil revealed a smile, and he bowed his head, looking at the boy who nodded at him and begged him:
"Ask me for help, what can you pay?"
"Everything for me!" The boy froze slightly, then looked up, straightened his waist, straightened his upper body, and stared firmly at Muria.
"Everything?" The corner of Muria's mouth turned upwards, and the arc was even greater. "If I said, I want to take your life, and then I'm willing to save your sister, are you still willing?"
"..." The boy was silent, looking at his weak sister who was lying on the ground.
"Brother, don't." Hearing Muria's words, the girl who was tortured by the disease was slowly opening a pair of godless gray pupils.
"Sir, can you give me ten years? After ten years, take my life away."
"Oh? Why?"
"I'm dead now, no one will take care of my sister, she won't do anything, no one will protect her, she will be bullied."
"You just hesitating this?" Muria looked surprised.
"..." The boy bowed his head and worshipped again, "I ask my lord to save my sister."
"Haha!" Muria had a bright smile on his face, and the city had a little past scenery.
"Yes, your sister, I saved it."
"Sir!" On the side, a temple guard reminded him, "He is a humble thief, and it is not worth your shot. It is our kindness that he has not killed him, such a villain."
At this time, another temple guard also spoke out. He looked at the the ground with a trace of disgust, "They live in the slums, there are all people there, and the curse on this girl, haha, Who knows if it was caught in the flesh business? "
As soon as this word came out, the young Sauron kneeling on the ground raised his head, and his eyes became red instantly. He felt a dagger from his body and stabbed at the temple guard who let the mouth filthy words.
but
"Eh!" "Peng!" The boy just got up and saw that the two guardians of the temple Ben Muria slap and flew, draw two arcs, and then hit the temple's relief severely.
"Did I let you speak?" Muria turned and looked at the temple guard who was spitting blood with his slap.
"Wow!" The moment the Muria began to fly the guard of the temple, the crowd on the scene burst into an uproar. It was incredible that someone dared to attack the guard of the temple.
"Miscellaneous account!" Seeing Muria's hands, the other six guards immediately pulled out the long sword in his hand, the sword pointed to Muria, "Do you know what you are doing?"
"Teach two noisy guys."
"Dash, we are the guards of the temple of the God of Dawn. Do you know the consequences of attacking us?"
"Oh!" Muria was expressionless. "I don't know what the consequences will be!"
"He's going to help this thief, he must also be an evil man!" A guard who had just insulted the boy yelled, and then threw a divine spell at Muria: Faction Detection.
Then, the dazzling golden light rose from Muria, falling like a golden sun on the ground.
"What's the joke?" Looking at the golden light on Muria, a temple guard had a dull face. Under the faction detection, the appearance of the golden light represented what they couldn't understand, it represented the law-abiding good camp.
However, this aura is too exaggerated. This is the rebirth of the sage! Still the true came! It's incredible.
"Is it enough?" Muria looked at the rich golden light on her body ~ EbookFREE.me ~, showing a hint of impatience.
"Don't care, it must be fake." Still the guard, he shouted, "How could there be such a camp aura like the sun?"
"Idiot!" Muria couldn't help but whispered, then raised her hand and stunned him with a slap.
This time, after Muria started, several guards of the temple looked at each other, and no one wanted to. The results of this camp detection really calmed them down.
"Hmm!" Muria crouched down in front of the girl, looked it up briefly, and then caught blind and let him dry it out at any time, but it was really not his profession to let him cure people.
So Muria's eyes turned to the young Sauron, "Are you sure, the priest in this temple can heal your sister's curse?"
"OK!" The boy nodded surely.
"Go, call me your temple, the highest-ranking priest!" Muria ordered to the four guards standing.