Chapter 711: Cry

"And, how did a little girl living in the civilian area get the demonized equipment, you can take a good torture at that time, hehehe." Then the first big man followed with a chuckle.

After being so frustrated by the big man, the three remaining weak-willed guys were quickly dragged into the water. After all, they were not good things in essence.

"Brother, don't forget us, we did it with you."

"That's just an ordinary girl who cleaned her and her family with clean hands and feet. Even the City Guard can't find our traces."

"My eldest brother has finished enjoying the woman. I am here for the second time. The last time I was outside the city of Efra. It was Deny. You guys were too anxious, which made our newly captured "little sheep" killed by you guys. Now."

Several bad guys, under the leadership of the first brother, quickly forgot timidity and possible consequences. This is not the first time they have done this. With good skills and strength, they used to be outside Evra Haunted many passing businessmen and travelers.

The only difference this time is that the place where the crime was committed was in the city of Efra. The main guards of the city did not eat dry food. They only hoped that they would not be so unlucky. The guards patrol here tonight.

The money is enough to move people, not to mention that when she traces that Nizi, she finds that the girl is not bad, but it also makes the gang of sperm and insects under the impulse without any care.

"Denny, wait a moment while you are outside, Capone, Dunbar and I go in and take the nizi, remember that there is a patrol guard, call us in time!" Dahan ordered to his three younger brothers.

Hearing the boss’s order, the two younger brothers left with a look of joy, only the stout man named Deny was sullen. He knew that the boss was so assigned because he wasn’t light and heavy last time and killed a businessman. The reason for the daughter, otherwise, even if it is broken, you can get a good ransom.

On the surface, they are good adventurers, but in fact they are secretly working as thieves and robbers.

In fact, in the circle of adventurers in the city of Efra, many people know that the four beasts of the silver wolf tooth are willing to work for money. They have not been arrested for so long. Apart from their good strength, they also know how to advance and retreat. Actual crime style.

"I hope that the old guy from Dragi didn't lie to me. If I let Laozi take the risk and **** him to Ghor Forest next time, I will abolish him! Jie Jie!" said the leader Han Cao with a smile.

Has Draghi lied to him? For the time being, I don’t know yet. The main reason why he said this is that he was blindfolded by Draghi’s wealth and was able to pull out 50 gold coins to ask them to work with silver wolf teeth. The guy seems to have a rich family.

It is said that the summoner is very rich. If it were not for the general summoner, their four brothers could not afford it, otherwise this group of desperate men would have started.

Draghi has the strength of an entry-level apprenticeship. Even a low-level servant may not be able to get it. If there are two people who go up to fight off part of the magic of the old guy, then the skill of his low-level servant may be able to succeed. .

Who will go first then? The first big Hanyin's eyes glanced at the three little brothers beside him.

In the wooden house, Memela turned over and over and couldn't sleep. She always felt that something bad was going to happen.

From a very young age, Memila discovered that she has a premonition that is not ordinary people. This premonition is not effective at all, and it will only appear before the moment of something important happening.

The last time this bad hunch appeared was when Memila's mother died.

The warmth of the short dagger in his arms calmed Memila's restless heart. Through this dagger, Memela remembered the guest during the day today.

The short gray hair, like the tough corners cut by the blade, made Memila feel the most strange, or the eyes that did not dare to look straight.

Memira also looked at those eyes for two seconds, and she was dizzy and unable to see. She knew that her sisters were not as good as herself. Not to mention looking at Locke’s eyes, she was not in the direction of Locke’s sitting. One minute and one second.

"What kind of man is that?" Memila sighed.

Locke is very mysterious, in addition to his extraordinary performance, there is the leniency of shots and the boldness of drinking.

Memila didn’t like her father who was drunk, but when it came to drinking, Locke drank more than four or five times as much as his father during the day, but this man just kept him from being malicious.

The dagger in his arms was getting closer and closer, perhaps because of gratitude. After all, Locke has brought her so much income today, which will make her and his father a little better in the future.

"Memila, didn't you fall asleep?" A rude snore came from the bed next to the bed.

Memila's family is very poor, and the house is very small. This room was not earned by his father, but from the ancestors. It should be the product of Memela's grandfather.

There is only one bedroom and a kitchen in the family. Memila's family has been sleeping together since she was a child. Since Memela was eight years old, she knew a little about men and women. She added a layer of linen in the middle of the bed and separated. The daddy slept in the window, and Memila slept in it.

Without answering his father's words, Memela didn't want to say anything to this extremely disappointed father. She still needs to fall asleep early, and she still has work to do tomorrow.

Memila didn't answer Daddy's words, but Daddy still said to herself through the wine: "It's really hard for you, my child"

"Daddy, I'm useless. I can't make money, and it's making you a bad life."

"If your mother Martha is still alive, she will persuade me."

"Uh my dear Martha, why did you leave me so early, uh"

As he said, Memila's father sobbed in a low voice. His alcoholism began from the year that Memela's mother Martha died.

The room smelled of lingering wine. Memila's father, Laron, was crying like a drunk child, lying on the bedside and crying, saying that the boy had tears but he didn't flick.

Memila's father is a scum in other ways, but he really loves his wife in treating his wife.

On the other side of the linen curtain, Memira was also not very comfortable. Every time Dad drank, she would cry in the middle of the night. At first, she would cry with Dad and be sad together, but for so long Come over, Memila has drained her tears.

The father's repeated teachings, and the general malaise of alcohol, made Memila extremely disappointed with her dad.

Memila thought how happy it was when the mother had not died when she was six years old.

A trace of tears dripped from the corners of "Mother" Memila's eyes, and the tears fell onto the pale red handle, evaporated by a gleam of light, leaving only a slight invisible white smoke.