Gold is Justice

"That year, the deadline for registration."

"And after that fight with my husband, my father-in-law was also completely sick."

"Actually, my father-in-law's health was not considered very good. During the years when he was imprisoned, the gloomy and damp cell had already brought a great burden to his body. This time he was so angry that he looked like he was still in the past." The tough body suddenly collapsed."

"My husband really started to be afraid at that time. However, the arrogance in his heart still held him back, making it impossible for him to fully show his true emotions."

"I have no choice. As a woman, what can I do? I can only continue to serve their father and son, hoping that they can resolve this attachment as soon as possible. In private, I also persuaded my husband to let him participate in the second year to sign up for the exam, but my husband's obsession is too strong, and he still refuses to agree."

"After such a delay, it took almost half a year."

"My father-in-law's health is getting worse and worse. At that time, my husband and I also knew that my father-in-law might not be able to survive that winter."

"My father-in-law also knows that he still has no way to resolve my husband's knot, so I only hope that my husband and I can get married and have a child while he is alive. I also hope that I can promise him, at least let us His son will become a paladin in the future, join the Holy See of Light, and successfully wash away the stigma of the Marzipan family."

"Then, also during that time, I finally officially became a member of the macaroon family. But almost a month after we got married, my father-in-law finally failed to survive the cold of that winter and passed away... ..."

Ai Luo looked at the woman in front of him quietly, seeing that she lowered her head now, she didn't know exactly what expression she had now.

However, her expression should be quite complicated, right?After all, she successfully married the hero in her heart that year, but at the same time, she also ushered in the death of her father-in-law.In the future, no matter when I think of my wedding anniversary, I'm afraid I won't be able to smile with peace of mind.

Seeing that Mrs. Marzipan’s words seemed to end here, Airo nodded lightly, stroking the feathers on the hen’s back with his palm, and said: “So that’s it, this is the relationship between your Marzipan family and the Holy See of Light. Now I understand. If you let the Holy See know that your husband casually used the name of the Holy Knight to smuggle without getting the title of Holy Knight, and ruined the reputation of the Holy See Holy See, then the Holy See will not I can't eat you alive."

Mrs. Macaroons nodded slightly, but did not speak.

Airl rubbed the bridge of his nose slightly, and said, "However, in the following few years, you have not gone to the Paladin assessment?"

Mrs. Almond Bread nodded again, and said: "My husband is more stubborn than anyone thought. He kept saying that if the Holy See of Light did not apologize to our almond cake family, then he would never join the Holy See of Light and become a Holy See for the rest of his life. knight."

Airl couldn't help but chuckled: "Then he really intends not to become a paladin in name for the rest of his life."

The woman also showed a little helplessness on her face, she nodded again and said: "Yes... If we can become a formal member of the Holy See and become a real paladin, maybe our family situation will be much better ...Sigh...If possible, sometimes I want to persuade my husband to join...Later, our son was born...I wondered if I could take better care of Little Milk Cream Join in next time...but he is still unmoved...Little Milk Cream..."

As soon as she talked about her son, Mrs. Macaroon's face began to darken again.

Airl exhaled slightly, and said: "Okay, okay, I understand the situation of your family. But Mrs. Macaroons, I hope you can understand this point. What you just said is very important to the lives of your husband and wife. There is no help for security. What I need is not how difficult your family's life was in the past, but to know who your upline is, who your next family is, the origin of your smuggling channel, and this Are the batches of Du Lengjia of the same series, or different series of Du Lengjia? This information can bring you a safer environment, can you understand this?"

Mrs. Macaroon thought for a while, then nodded in embarrassment: "This...I understand...it's just that I don't know much...Many things are handled by my husband...I'm just in charge of his daily life ..."

Arrow thought for a while and asked, "So, do you know who your husband mainly communicates with?"

Mrs. Almond Bread replied: "Well... my husband stays at home on weekdays... he just goes out to work as a thug or odd job... and then he goes to the pub to drink if he has a little money... so I don't know exactly who he is with. connect……"

Ai Luo was a little desperate: "Okay, then, is your smuggling going often this time? Or is it your husband and wife going this time? You can always know this, right?"

The woman tilted her head and thought for a while, as if she was sorting out her thoughts: "Well...we have walked this road twice in total...the second time we were stopped by your guild...so is there any other way before? People go, I am not very clear..."

I really don't know anything... Such a wife who doesn't know anything is really "reassuring"!

Airl suppressed his emotions as much as possible, and continued to say with a smile: "Then... what about the others? Aren't there other people in your smuggling team? Do you know all of them?"

At this moment, Mrs. Macaroon finally gave a positive answer: "Ah, I know this, although they don't count as acquaintances, but they can be regarded as my husband's friends who usually drink together and work as bodyguards... This time they should It was also agreed with my husband to run this smuggling trip..."

Next, Airl asked a few more questions like how much was the smuggling fee, how was the route planned, and who would give the things to when they arrived at Red Tide Bay.It's a pity that this housewife really doesn't know anything about these issues, which really makes Airl feel like he wants to breathe fire.

Seeing that it was noon, Airl could only sigh, and said helplessly, "Mrs. Macaroons, it's not that I don't want to let you go. You've been chatting with you all morning, you should understand I am not a person who likes to kill people, and I also think you are a good person. Although your husband has such and such minor problems, he is generally a good person. But for various reasons, I really can't be so casual I will give you a way out."

The lady nodded repeatedly, as if the hen under her palm was pecking at rice.

"So, if you can get your husband to tell you all the answers to the questions I just asked, then there might be good value for us to talk about. Otherwise... this question is really troublesome."

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Mrs. Macaroons seemed to be in a hurry, she nodded hastily and said, "Yes! I understand, I...I will definitely let my husband say as much as possible!"

Ai Luo smiled slightly and said, "Very good. It's good that you can understand me, then I can understand you and your wife too. Then... how about it, it's getting late now, I'll cook first. Since Ke Ke agrees, you can If you wander around in our small town, then I won’t make things difficult for you.”

After reassuring Mrs. Macaroons, Arrow grabbed the hen and got up and walked to the kitchen.But just when he rolled up his sleeves and was about to start handling the lunch of everyone at noon, he saw Mrs. Macaroon standing silently at the door of the kitchen, looking at the place.

Airl looked at the hen in his hand and the kitchen knife next to him, couldn't help but smiled wryly, and said, "You should understand, I won't let you touch the food of our guild, right?" , she finally showed a little understanding expression, and left silently.

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An ordinary day passed quietly, and after the busy day ended, the tranquility of the night ruled the whole world again.

Holding the urinal, Mrs. Macaroons walked into the basement to serve her husband.

After helping her husband with convenience, Mrs. Macaroon exhaled, took the urinal out of the cellar, and came back again after processing.

While returning, he held fresh food and clean water in his hand, and continued to feed his husband under the supervision of the undead soldiers.

"Damn mermaid song, it's no different from a vicious bandit gang."

Bass chewed the food in his mouth, and his resentful eyes fell on the undead soldiers in front of him unreservedly.

He struggled a little with his hands tied behind his back, and said, "Hey, Suta, help me untie the rope on my hands."

Mrs. Macaroon was taken aback, but then she shook her head and said, "Husband, don't do this! Didn't you hear what the necromancer said before leaving? If my hand dares to touch the rope on your wrist, this Undead soldiers will pierce your heart immediately!"

"Hmph! It's better to be pierced through the heart than to continue to be humiliated here!"

Bass snorted twice, and then suddenly turned his head to look at his wife next to him, his eyes widened: "Hey, did you say anything that shouldn't be said to the people in this guild today? Did you Say anything substantive about our smuggling?!"

Mrs. Almond Cake showed a very aggrieved expression on her face, she tore off a small piece of food and put it into her husband's mouth, complaining: "Smuggling, smuggling, you didn't tell me anything when you took this kind of job, just As long as I follow you, how can I know the details?"

Hearing that his wife didn't say anything, Bass's expression suddenly became cheerful.As if he had achieved a great victory, he spit at the undead soldier in front of him, and snorted, "I knew it was all a bluff! Ha! I want to dig something out of my mouth!" Come on? It’s really a dream! Let me tell you, the necromancer kept asking me all kinds of news during the day, and I told her some while pretending to be weak, but the necromancer believed it! Hahaha! She Now you must think that I can't bear it anymore? Wait... just wait a little longer, as long as I wait a little longer, I will definitely be able to find a way to escape from here!"

Her husband was so happy, and the macaroon lady beside her was also smiling slightly.

But after a couple of laughs, she silently lowered her head, looked at the pancakes in her hand, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Husband... tell me, if we really tell all the smuggled information ...If we can really join this guild...can we no longer have to live in such fear?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?!"

Hearing that his wife suddenly started helping the enemy, the expression on Buzz's face immediately turned into anger——

"How can you speak for the enemy?! Is your woman's brain broken?!"

Mrs. Macaroon shrank her neck instinctively, but after a moment of trembling, she still swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said timidly: "But... smuggling... Do we really want to continue doing it? We only smuggled twice...the first time we entered that red tide cove...so many robbers...those horrible people looked at me like they were going to eat me alive...the second time we got cut off ...I feel like it's just too dangerous...Are we really going to keep doing this?"

Buzz snorted twice, looking down on his wife very much, and said, "Childish, there is no danger, where's the profit? Didn't you see the profit last time? It's a full twenty gold coins! It's as good as it gets!" That’s a year’s worth of income as an official paladin of the Holy See!”

Looking at the golden light in her husband's eyes, Mrs. Macaroni's eyes looked very dim.She picked up the water, fed her husband two sips, and said: "But... I'm always worried... Although the Holy See of Light doesn't have any big opinions on people who call themselves paladins outside, but If people from the Holy See find out about your smuggling...that's completely different from the normal situation...If you don't do it well, you probably won't be able to become a registered paladin in your life—"

Clang clang —!

Before Mrs. Macaroons could finish speaking, Bass suddenly shook his head violently. The cup in Mrs. Macaroons' hands was thrown away and fell to the ground, making a series of crashing sounds.

Mrs. Macaroon was slightly taken aback, then turned her head, only to see that her husband was looking at her with very angry eyes.She has seen this kind of look countless times before, and every time she sees this kind of look, she knows that she will encounter some unavoidable "lessons".

However, she knows.

In the depths of this poignant rage lurks the deepest sadness.This sad emotion didn't just come from anger at the death of my mother, but also mixed with another deeper emotion-anger at myself.

Because of the indirect death of Mr. Macaroons, and the kind of anger towards himself that I am afraid I will never be able to forgive myself for the rest of my life.At this time, Mrs. Macaroon knew that what she needed most was to shut up, and then quietly walked to a corner beside her, allowing her husband to stay quietly for a while.

So she quickly put down the food and water in her hands, got up and patted the coarse sarong on her body, walked quickly to the corner of the cellar, and curled up.

Silence... and waiting.

Waiting for the anger and sadness to subside gradually, waiting for the unforgivable regret and the hurdles that cannot be passed in the heart to be gradually forgotten again.

I don't know how long it took... maybe an hour?Or maybe two hours?

Or maybe...the outside of the cellar is preparing for dawn again?

It's just that in the hearts of this couple, it seems that the dawn will take a long... a long time before it can come...

"Hey, I've got an idea."

After a long time, Bass finally made a sound.

Mrs. Macaroons seemed to have been pardoned, and hurried to her husband's side, kneeling quietly beside her.

"Isn't that necromancer more friendly to you? Tomorrow, we will be like this...that...do you understand?"

Mrs. Almond Cake thought for a while, and said, "Husband, what are we doing...for what?"

Bass snorted: "Don't think about specific things, anyway, it's a way for the two of us to escape. You just do it. Now, go to sleep immediately."

After the discussion, the couple finally returned to tranquility.

Mrs. Almond Cake nodded silently, leaned on her husband and lay down, and it didn't take long before she let out a slight snoring sound.

And now the paladin raised his head, glared fiercely at the undead soldier standing in front of him, and sneered from the corner of his mouth, then closed his eyes silently, and fell asleep.

——1303年4月3日，买鸡试药：-2金，伙食：-4铜，结余：295金9银1铜9铁（欠缴税金：119金2银8铜1铁）——

The sun rises, another day.

It's just that today's weather doesn't seem to be that good.

Early in the morning, Airl could hear the rustling of rainwater coming from outside. When he got up, he slightly opened the curtain in front of the window, and he could see the drizzle outside that seemed to cover the whole world with a thick layer of fog.

Airl rubbed his slightly stiff neck and turned his head.

There is no way, yesterday I kept catching chickens and feeding them medicine in the chicken farm. I was busy all morning, but now I feel my whole body becomes more stiff after sleeping.

Fortunately, after several tests, Airl finally confirmed that those Du Lengjias belonged to the same series without any accidents, and they were all the third or sixth generation that could produce a calming effect.Ai Luo couldn't guarantee which generation it belonged to. Anyway, those chickens who had eaten Du Lengjia were all paralyzed in place as if they had chicken plague, and this effect was enough.

Comb my sleeping hair in front of the mirror, put on my clothes and hat.Handsome guy Arlo Garcia is ready!

At that moment, Airl walked out of the room full of interest, and after saying hello to Mrs. Macaroons downstairs who was sweeping the floor, he walked towards the back of the guild.

Um…………

Arrow turned his head back again.

After watching the woman continue to clean the guild with a broom, and the mop next to her seems to indicate that she intends to mop the ground, Arrow began to re-examine his concept of treating prisoners.

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"I really don't know what this girl Ke Ke is thinking. She was released yesterday, and she will be released today? Well, it's fine if she doesn't escape."

Go to the alchemy room, take out a row of Du Lengjia, return to the guild hall, go upstairs, and stand in front of Cream's room.

After knocking lightly on the door... Well, the door is still not closed.

"Cream, shall we try to take medicine today to restrain the pain in your soul?"

While speaking, Airl pushed open the door.

But just after he opened the door, he suddenly discovered something!