Holding Shoggus's head, Thor poured him a bottle of sobering potion and filled one himself.

Awake potions are one of the more off-the-beaten-path of the primary elixirs, and are used in a small range of applications, usually used to deal with hallucinations caused by some special fogs. Strictly speaking, there is no solution to the paralysis of the Abyss Demon Vine, but the awakening potion can speed up the recovery of the body and consciousness.

"How did you know I was here, because of the money I left behind?" said Shogues, his expression curious.

Thor smiled and nodded, and said a few words about how he climbed onto the roof to spread the powder, and how he sneaked up on the first-order thieves who let the wind out.

However, Shogues's next words directly froze Thor's smile as he mentioned Evan Saimir's name.

The air was a little heavy for a while, and Thor turned his head to look at the pitch-black wilderness outside the door, no wonder he had been feeling a faint peeping in the darkness since he came back from the wilderness today, it was really not his hallucination.

Now that Evan is behind the scenes, this time is enough time for him to set up a lot of back-ups. No, dealing with such two orphans, it became a joke to arrange the back hand, and Ivan actually didn't have to do anything at all, just crush it head-on.

There is no escape, and it is clear that this is the real dead end.

But there's nothing you can't figure out, on the way to your death, since you drank other people's blood, you naturally have to have the consciousness of being beheaded by others.

That's how people are, when the worst comes, and there's nothing to change. The cowardly choose to be hysterical, the calm choose to face it calmly, at least Saul belongs to the latter.

There's no point in thinking too much now, just let it be.

After a moment of silence, Thor helped Shuggers, who was barely able to stand, and walked towards Covier in the corner.

As he walked, he took off his coat, unbuttoned the half-naked Covier, and draped it over hers.

However, in the brief moment of touching Covier's smooth skin, Thor's movements suddenly froze.

After a moment, he reached out again with a somewhat solemn gaze and pinched Cowell's chin.

"Damn it, let go of your dog's paws before I kill you. Hughes turned his head just in time to see the scene and smiled at Thor, but he didn't notice Thor's faintly trembling hands.

Gently pinched open Chlowell's chin, and black blood poured down.

Obviously, perhaps because she was humiliated, at some point she bit through the poison hidden in her mouth, and I don't know if it was a new trick for Scarlet Rose.

...... Covier, she's dead, and she's been dead for a while.

In fact, when he touched her desperately cold body temperature, Thor already had a judgment in his heart. It was only in disbelief that he reached out and stubbornly made rational movements with his body instinct like a devout believer praying for a miracle.

Looking at Thor in the corner, who was frozen into a sculpture, Shogues finally had some premonition.

He leaned against the wall, like a waddling old man, and struggled to move a few steps.

“...... What's wrong?" Shogues's voice was a little hoarse.

Thor let go of his hand and stood silently, speechless.

It's too heavy, and it weighs heavily in my heart like a mountain of dead words, and I can't open my mouth.

Hughes's face suddenly became hideous, and he swooped down in front of Cowell, and when the distance was near, his expression became extremely gentle.

Gently brushing her long smooth hair, he gently pressed his forehead against hers.

"Hey, wake up, honey, I'm coming to pick you up, let's go home. You know, I said to you that night, you are my woman, and humble as me, there is only one life for you, I will give you my life, I said it...... I told you so!"

Shuggoth's tone was gentle at first, and then at last his tone suddenly became violent, and the whole person jumped violently.

This crazy appearance startled Saul, and he hurriedly raised his hand to stop Shuggers on his chest.

“...... Hehe, haha, she's dead, she's actually dead. I had told her not to join any goddamn prostitutes, not to show up, but she wouldn't listen. She's just a female cousin who doesn't listen to people's persuasion, a slut, a stupid woman......"

Hugues cursed as if he were about to get out of Thor's arms, he was clearly out of control, and his language had become illogical.

Thor knew exactly why Corvier died, and that it had nothing to do with Scarlet Rose.

"I'm sorry! It's my fault. Thor's eyes were red, and he spoke with a sad expression.

Hughes didn't hear it, he was still cursing incoherently, and then ended his lengthy curse with a sentence.

"But I love her! I love her so much...... I ......" said Hughes, and as if he had finally lost all his strength, he hung his head in frustration and wept sadly.

Thor had never seen a man cry like that, no, he had never seen anyone cry like that.

His face was crumpled and his mouth was tightly shriveled, but he didn't make any sound.

I suddenly remembered that I had told Erin that when the real darkness comes, even the shadow will leave you.

Thor had always thought that was a description of extreme loneliness, but now breathing in this oppressive air, he suddenly realized that when the love of love fades away with death, the real darkness will actually come.

After a long silence, Hughgos finally regained his composure.

It's hard to describe the calm, like nothing in life that you can't give up in two breaths. From Shogues, Saul felt as if he saw himself as he once were.

They pulled me out of the endless darkness, but now he was alone, standing alone in the darkness, and I could do nothing, and Thor trembled with grief.

Shuggus stood up, turned his head and looked at Sol calmly.

"You're right, people like us end up with suffering. ”

Thor opened his mouth, but was speechless.

When Hugues asked him why he wanted to learn the art of thieves, Thor replied that people like us would eventually face hardship, and it was never a bad thing to have more skills with them.

But now that Shoggers said it like this, the whole sentence suddenly changed, and it seemed that it suddenly had a fatalistic flavor.

Turning to pick up his dagger, Shogues looked down and thrust it back into his waist. Then he looked around, scooped up a thick hemp rope from the ground, and walked towards the only living chain in the corner.

The chain has always been in a state of high fear, even if his body has fallen into deep paralysis, and even his thinking is a little sluggish, but it does not affect this fear to become the only voice in his head.

When he heard Shogues' mournful cry, the chains almost scared him.

How could she be dead? Chains trembled inwardly, feeling that he was dead.

Then Chains heard footsteps, and then saw Shoggus's face as calm as the night of death. He watched as Shogues straddled him, his hands straightening one of the ropes around his neck.

The chain wanted to plead, to say something, but with all his might, he could only close his lips like a dehydrated fish.

Instead of choosing a dagger, Hughes sawed off the neck of the chain with that taut and rough rope, like sawing a tree, back and forth, numb and repeated.

Then Shuggus threw away the rope, wiped his hands on the placket of the chain, turned and went to the corner, picked up the Kovel, and walked in the direction of the gate.

Thor followed in silence.

Along the way, Shogues never made any more sounds, and walked silently.

Thor will always remember this day, which was about to enter summer in the seventh year of the dark calendar, and it was warm and cold.

Before the summer even began, it was already dead.

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"Those two little ones have been in for so long, can anyone tell me what's going on inside? Damn, I'm curious. After a long wait, Ivan crouched in the grass and muttered.

In fact, the situation inside is not difficult to guess, Thor and the chains are two groups of people, who dies and who lives and who lives will always have an ending, but the ending has not come for a long time, and Evan and his seven men squatting in the grass feel very tormented.

They had seen Thor touch the roof to poison him, and they had also seen him kill the unlucky ghost who let the wind go, since they were prepared, then in terms of winning, Thor and they seemed to be bigger, but who can say for sure about life and death?

Now the question is, if one of the parties is dead, why don't the rest come out?

"Why don't we take a closer look?" one of his men suggested.

Ivan tilted his head and gave him a blank look.

"You are just too impatient, I deliberately let everyone observe from such a distance, just to let you experience this feeling of wanting to know but not being able to get it. ”

"Although we can't see the climax of the whole play, don't you think that our waiting at this moment is the most interesting part of the whole play, an unknown, suspenseful, confusing ending. In this way, let's bet on the final outcome and bet on each one. ”

"But, in case those two boys are planted, then the captain of your revenge ......" one of his subordinates stopped talking.

"Revenge? So what does it matter? I kill others the same for that kind of trivial matter, just have a result, I never care about any bullshit ritual. Evan replied.

As he spoke, the door to the hut suddenly opened, and two figures walked out one after the other.

Ivan stared, and saw who was coming out through the light in the room.

"Oh my God, those two imps got it! Well, wait, they're still carrying a ...... Women: Look at their frosty faces, it's interesting, it's obvious that they have lost their love. The fool of the chains, holding the hole cards in his hand, was knocked off the table. ”

"It seems that the little ghost named Thor is very fierce, and he is good at using poison, and it seems to be very dangerous. Since he ran to the roof and poisoned it, it means that he knows very well in his heart that this is a killing situation. ”

"Since it is clear, if there is a force or helper behind them, it will definitely be called, and since they are not called, it means that there is no one behind them. ”

"Tsk, it seems that my impulsive brother was quietly killed by these two little ones, and combined with their fellow convent orphans, it should be for the revenge of the nun named Precia. ”

"This world really can't underestimate anyone, even such a little ghost. ”

Ivan hurriedly issued a series of inferences, and many of his subordinates echoed them.

They are very helpless about this, and Evan never lets go of any occasion where he can use his wisdom, and sometimes even becomes a little nervous and paranoid.