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When we returned to the town, Geller saw that we were all seriously injured, and sighed, "So that's how it is."

Ma Li is about to leave immediately, and she needs to report to the Council of the Freedom Alliance, "If a warrior is here looking for the prophet, then I'm afraid this is no longer a case of personal crime, and I will take the code key away."

Geller also supported this, and he was going to send a telegram to the representative.

Ma Li stopped him, "Don't, at least not now, after I report to the council first, I will try to bring some helpers here. Everyone has done their best today, and the samurai is really difficult to deal with. Continue to be vigilant, Portia at this moment I need you, I will come back as soon as possible!"

I stopped Ma Li and gave her some medicine from Dr. Xu.

"I can't believe Portia is going to face this kind of crisis." Geller was a little dazed.

Arlo looked at him, "What should we do? Boss!"

I think he is also quite miserable. He was supposed to have a good date with Nora, but because I ran over to deliver some trap device, he got injured all over his body now.

"Since the password key is no longer with us, there is not much we can do with that thief. So, let's hold back for now. Just in case, we need to strengthen the security work near the scientific research institute." Geller gave a suggestion.

Coming out of the city hall, Arlo was in a low mood. He blamed himself, "We were too careful when we set up the ambush, and didn't consider the possibility that he was stronger than us. Now even you are injured."

"I'm fine." Although his face still hurts, his back also hurts.

"If you go back like this now, Geist should be very worried about you?"

He reminded me with one sentence, thinking about Geist's frown, I touched my still hurting face and suggested, "Why don't you go to the round table restaurant?"

It was already 2 o'clock in the middle of the night when I got home, the windows were dark, I thought Geist had already fallen asleep, so I entered the door lightly, and then closed the door.

"My dear, you are back." Geist's voice suddenly sounded behind me. He was sitting on the sofa with only one desk lamp turned on, holding the book "Architecture" that I gave him some time ago. aesthetics".

Seeing my appearance, he was obviously stunned for a moment, as if he was wondering if the person in front of him was really me.After a while, he immediately came to his senses, dropped the book in his hand and rushed over, and carefully picked up my right cheek which was already swollen into a bun. "What's going on here? Did you go to the dangerous ruins?"

Looking at his worried look, he suddenly felt that what he had done before was superfluous. He just hoped that I would not be in danger.

I obediently admitted my mistake and honestly confessed everything that happened today. Of course I didn't dare to tell him that I went to have a drink with Arlo.

Lying in his arms, let him rub the medicine for me, while smelling the faint smell of his body, my consciousness gradually became confused.He seemed to hear it vaguely, and he said to himself angrily, "If this warrior dares to attack Portia, I will definitely stop him head-on."

I was grounded by Geist. It was obviously a good opportunity to participate in the mount race for 4 consecutive championships. He locked me in the room early in the morning and shook the key at me triumphantly before leaving.

But I'm sure such a gentleman Geist would not want to see me climb out of the window.

Arlo couldn't believe it when he saw me appearing at the game site. My face was more swollen than yesterday, and my whole body was in pain. Even I admired myself.

Of course, I can't believe that he will come. He was injured much more seriously than me. It would be great if this guy's sense of responsibility could be divided in some places.

The number of people who came to participate in the competition today was significantly less than yesterday, and most of the familiar people did not come. Higgins participated in the first competition, and it was too easy to win against him.

Remington participated in the second round, but he always gave way to me, and it was difficult to beat him.

"Hi, Xiaojiu." Albert rode his horse Xiaodang and walked towards the preparation area, "How about we make a deal? If you can let me win this game, I will never tell Guy Stu, I saw you today."

"This is really a good deal," I smiled, turned my head and whispered to him, "but if I can win this game, I will definitely forget that the man sitting next to Phyllis in the central square is who."

"You don't want to say that person is me, do you? Hey, Xiaojiu!"

I was too lazy to talk to him, he was too weak.

Haas and Tas were released, and although it was a matter of time, I was a little curious to see them both in Peach Square.

"Wow, don't look at us like that, we didn't do anything bad, we bought these foods with our own money!" Tas saw my suspicious eyes, as if he was thinking of the way I beat him up last time , called very wronged.

"Yes, our own money, we worked hard to earn." Haas echoed.

"We earned it legally, and these foods are the reward for our hard work!" Tas emphasized.

Haas continued, "We're really better now, we haven't stolen anything in weeks, and we've built ourselves a new house!"

"Shh!" interrupted Tas, "it's true, though, we've been law-abiding citizens lately. To celebrate our virtues, successes, and new homes, we're going to put all this food in the hot pot .Really, not everyone has the guts to live like that, and my brother and I are doing something extraordinary."

I rolled my eyes, what did my face look like, which can scare them like this, "Okay, what do you want to do?"

"People always say that the more friends the better, no one is more suitable to be brothers than the two of us. In order to show my goodness, why don't you come together? The workshop owner will never refuse our request, right? "

"Yes, come on, we'll be in our new house until everything's ready, right there on the Bassanio Heights," Haas still echoed.

"It would be nice to have some more meat, we have run out of money recently." Tas's words were a little pitiful, and I was almost moved.

However, I have also experienced the days when I had no money. When I think about the small air-ventilated house I lived in when I first came to Portia, it seems like it was just yesterday.

I went home and went to the warehouse to get some meat, intending to go and see these two poor worms, and by the way, see if they have really changed their ways.

The poor man's house is indeed very dilapidated, without even a door, and the wind blows in and shakes the weeds in the room. Have the two brothers thought about what to do when it rains?

The two of them even set up a brazier in the house, and even Hass, who is not very smart, could ask, "Hey, brother, are you sure it's safest to light a fire at home like this? Isn't it dangerous?"

"Shut up, everyone is cooking at home, why shouldn't we?"

I looked at the brazier set up in the weeds, and hesitated whether I should come in. Sure enough, when they were discussing whether to invite the third sister over, the fire burned the weeds responsibly.

"Unfortunately, some of our raw materials seem to be missing." Faced with this situation, Tas was the most calm, "If we have something like salt, maybe bamboo papaya..."

"Tas, I think we're in trouble."

"Go there!" I yelled, and dragged the two of them outside. Not far behind us, the burning weeds finally lived up to expectations and guided the flames, and rushed up the beams of the house.

"Oh my god, how did this happen to us, life is just beginning..."

"Stop sighing, go find water." Remington ran over at some point and directed us to find water.Reluctantly, the place the two brothers found was really good. The water source was not far away, but the fire burned faster.

In less than a moment, the fire had surrounded the whole house into a sea of ​​flames, and it was completely hopeless.

The two brothers looked very sad, and Tas couldn't stop sighing, "It's terrible. How can the world expect us to be good people when we have such bad luck? Life is not fair."

Dismayed as they were, they both thanked me for the meat, which they regarded as compensation for the fire.

I was very sympathetic to what happened to them, but I still told them that if they dared to continue to be bad guys, I would beat them to death.