Dawn of the Grey Tower

Chapter 173: White wolf

Batu and Atta have always looked at the comers and are the managers of the bazaar, because in addition to the people of the wolf master tribe, it is difficult to imagine that there will be people wearing such clean white wolf skins. Under the shawl made of white wolf skin, it is a young man who looks like twenty-five to six years old. His nose is very high, making people doubt whether his blood is pure. However, it doesn't matter how the person's bloodline is. From the servants who are wearing leather armor, short bows and scimitars on the back of the dozens behind him, he must be a famous person here, the most likely is He is a heir to the wolf master.

The galloping horseshoe stopped in the rider's scolding, and this time it was replaced by a cavalry. It's just that unlike the robbers who only fight fiercely, each horse has an arrow to stare at the key points of the two people. Just with a command, Rao Shi's skill can't be said to be much longer. Root thorn.

"Put down the weapon, I won't say it the third time." The man immediately said in a deep voice, but the tone was a little softer than the first time. As he spoke, he could see a white handle, white accessories, and a white scabbard in his waist, covered by white wolf skin. The blade was thinner than a conventional machete.

The two glanced at each other, and Atta took the lead to let go, letting Flacrage fall to the ground vertically, standing there steadily. Batu sighed slightly and threw away the scimitar in his hand, but the drop position was also at the foot, and the weapon could be kicked back by sticking out the toe. Seeing both of them put down their weapons, the man immediately showed a relieved expression, which started to make people unclear exactly what the man was doing. I thought he was the guy behind the thieves, but now it looks different.

"You killed those people?" The man pointed his corpse on the ground with his whip, mainly concentrated on the side of Atta. In front of Lothar, there was only the unlucky egg that was shot by him with an arrow.

Batu blinked and turned his head, deciding not to tell the truth completely, although this person didn't look so reckless, but who knew how they would be treated after acknowledging. Killing people on the street, even if the other party's hands move first, but the person lying there is not them. It is impossible to say that there is no responsibility at all. After thinking about it, the Falconer first made a decision. He wanted to bear this matter himself. Once he was a man, the big deal would be death. Secondly, someone had to report to the mage, "Yes, these people I killed it. "

The female swordsman immediately noticed the strangeness in Batu's words. He wanted to take all the killings on the street to himself. She understood that it did n’t matter why Batu did it because it did n’t require much thought, and Atta had already spoken, “We are the ones we killed. I have six of them and one of them.”

We, these two words are bitten very hard, for fear that the other party will not understand. Batu's mouth twitched a bit, not knowing whether it was because of a wound in his body or because of a companion's uncooperation. Now that the matter is over, the hunter has no choice. How to deal with this matter, what will happen to the two of them, now depends entirely on the meaning of each other.

"Why do you want to kill them?" The man might not have thought that the two murderers admitted not only simply, but also did not mean to shirk, which was completely different from what he imagined. As for the whole story of this matter, in fact, you do n’t need to think too much about it. When the men told him that a group of people gathered together with weapons, the context of the matter was already clear. Murder and surplus goods have never happened on the grasslands. Although the order is restrained, the murders in the market have never been stopped.

People are always profit-seeking, and the more they live in this market, the more they understand. Businessmen selling fakes, thieves who steal, robbers who kill, they seem to be doing immoral things, but think about it, are these people really different from those who take profits through formal channels? It's just that they grab more profits and more intense means, which makes others uneasy. So for the maintainers of order, do those who break the order need to be ruled out? Or is it that they are actually in a larger order?

"They want to rob people. I mean, these people think the ladies around me are slaves and want to force me to sell them. After I refused, they chose this method." Batu bent slightly and wounded The pain and bleeding on his face made his eyes dark. A warm but **** hand supported him. If at other times, he may not be able to sleep all night because of Ata ’s support. But now, the physical pain made him have no energy to think about it.

The man was silent for a moment, and pointed the corpse on the ground with a whip. "Bring the corpse and these two people back. Wait for someone to recognize the corpse, send someone to find the kin of these corpses, and bring them to me." , I have to know whether the two said what they said is true. Before that, first put them in the sheepfold. "

"Wait a minute." Atta started to stop the man who was about to turn the horse's head. "He's injured. I have to treat him first."

"No, there will be someone to deal with when I come to me. I can't let the people who caught me die unexplained. You just follow." The man said lightly, no more.

The two had no choice but to help each other and followed. Fortunately, it may be for the sake of comparing wounds. Those riders picked up Flacrague and Batu's scimitar and brought them together. The magic sword is the magic sword only in the hands of its own master. This is not to say that someone holding Flacrague against the throat of others cannot play the spell on the magic sword ~ ​​www.readwn.com ~ but for others In general, they would not even notice the difference between this sword and ordinary weapons.

A group of people staggered the road, walking towards the interior of the tribe in the gap of the felt room, and the two guards walking in the last talked softly, "How did you say this woman killed six people? It's not strong looking ? Is there any means? "

"What can I do? I think Bacheng is those few things that don't want to hurt the goods. They fight together, and this woman is a bit patient, so it becomes like this."

"It makes sense, alas, was there a black cat lying on her shoulder just now? The cat?"

Indeed, to put it this way, Kailas, who had been lying on Atta ’s shoulder before, disappeared sometime during this journey. Although surrounded by a circle of riders, if the cat fairy wants to go, he can always find the moment when these people are in a trance. Although worried about Batu ’s safety, Kailas knew better, and now he told the gray robe that the two had been arrested, so that he would be safer.

"Bacheng is scared away, just catch the mouse's beast, just run."

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