A gust of wind blew through the square in front of the temple, blowing up Muria's black robes, revealing the ornate armor that was hidden inside.

"Shhh

The delicate and perfect shape, as well as the heavy aura that shrouded it, all showed that it was an incomparably precious and powerful set of extraordinary armor.

"Your gold coins!" Seeing the young man who was looking at him in a daze, Muria sent his hand forward and reminded him again.

Looking at the warm smile on Muria's face, the emotions of the young Zoro collapsed at this moment, big tears flowed from his eyes, and all the previous suppression was released at this moment.

He and his sister are fatherless and motherless orphans, no one cares for them, no one takes care of them, and even if they die, they have no one to collect their bodies, so they can only hide in the slums like ground rats, and grow up slowly by picking up leftover food scraps from others.

When Sauron was seven years old, he became a thief and began to learn to steal because of his dexterous hands. He has no second option, he doesn't steal, he just waits to starve.

So from this day on, he could hear all kinds of insults and insults, and the more he stole and the more people insulted him, and even some of his peers, out of jealousy, began to call him an obscenity against his orphan origin, and other obscenities.

In the beginning, there were also people who insulted his sister, but Sauron could tolerate others insulting him, but he could not tolerate his sister being wronged in this way. Therefore, whoever dares to scold his sister, he will play with whomever he wants.

Later, when the boy was older, he began to learn stealth and hunting, and then, hunting low-level monsters outside the city to earn money, he didn't want to be a thief, he didn't want to steal for a living.

However, the people of the city have a fixed impression of him, and all people still regard him as a thief who steals for a living. In addition, he has to spend money on his sister's treatment and has no money to move out of the slums, so he still has to endure the insults and discriminatory eyes of countless people every day. But, he doesn't care!

Because the sixteen-year-old boy was used to being insulted, he easily ignored it when he was insulted and scolded by several guards.

However, he is accustomed to the misery that the world brings to him and the indifference of others, but not to the warmth of strangers.

So, after Muria said this, he completely broke the mask that the boy had created because of this world that was extremely cold to him.

"My lord!" the boy choked up and bowed heavily to Muria, his forehead slamming heavily on the ground, "Please save my sister, she really can't hold on." I can't afford to lose her, she's my only relative. ”

Muria heard the sound of the young man's forehead hitting the ground, his indifferent golden eyes showed a trace of waves, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, he lowered his head and looked at the young man who kowtowed to him and pleaded with him:

"What can you pay for asking me for help?"

"My everything!" the young man was slightly stunned, then raised his head, straightened his waist, straightened his upper body, and looked at Muria with a resolute gaze.

"Everything?" Murria's mouth curved upwards even more, "If I said that I was going to take your life before I was willing to save your sister, would you still be willing?"

The ...... boy was silent, his eyes looking at his sister who was lying on the ground with a faint breath.

"Brother, don't. Hearing Muria's words, the girl who was tormented by the disease slowly opened a pair of godless gray eyes.

"My lord, can you give me ten years? Ten years later, take my life. ”

"Oh?

"Now that I'm dead, there will be no one to take care of my sister, she won't do anything, no one will protect her, she will be bullied. ”

"You just hesitated about this?" Muriyah looked surprised.

"......" the young man bowed his head and bowed again, "Please save my sister." ”

"Haha!" Murria smiled brightly, the city finally had a little bit of past scenery.

"Yes, your sister, I saved it. ”

"Your Excellency!" a temple guard reminded him, "he is a lowly thief who is not worth your attention. It is already our mercy that he did not kill a villain. ”

At this time, another temple guard also spoke up, and with a hint of disgust, he looked at the girl on the ground, "They live in a slum, where there is a mess and everyone has it, and the curse on this girl, hehe, who knows if it is infected by the skin business?"

As soon as these words came out, the young man Sauron, who was kneeling on the ground, raised his head, his eyes instantly turned red, and he took out a dagger from his body, and was about to stab the temple guard who made his mouth spew filthy words.

but

"Bang!" "Peng!" The boy had just gotten up when he saw that the two temple guards slapped Muria away, drew two arcs, and then smashed hard into the temple's relief.

"Did I let you speak?" Murria turned to look at the temple guard who had vomited blood from his slap.

"Wow!" The moment he saw Muria start to pump the temple guards away, the crowd of onlookers was instantly in an uproar, this, someone actually dared to attack the temple guards, this is simply incredible.

"Bastard!" Seeing Muria's move, the other six guards instantly pulled out their long swords and pointed their swords at Muria, "Do you know what you're doing?"

"Just a lesson for two noisy guys. ”

"Bastard, we're the temple guards of the God of Dawn, do you know what happens if you attack us?"

"Oh!" Muriyah was expressionless, "I really don't know what the consequences will be!"

"He's going to help this thief, he must be an evil guy too!" one of the guards who had just insulted the boy whispered, and then threw a magic spell at Muria: Faction Detection.

Then, a dazzling golden light rose from Muria's body, like a golden sun falling to the earth.

"What are you kidding?" Looking at the golden light on Muria's body, a temple guard had a dull face, under the detection of the faction, what the golden light represented, they couldn't be clearer, it represented the orderly and good camp.

However, this aura is too exaggerated, this is the rebirth of a sage, or the incarnation of a true God! It is simply incredible.

"Have you tested enough?" Muriyah looked at the rich golden light rippling from her body, revealing a hint of impatience.

"Don't be careless, this must be fake. "How can there be such a camp aura as dazzling as the sun?"

"Idiot!" Muria cursed in a low voice, then raised his hand and stuned him with a slap.

This time, after Muria made a move, several temple guards looked at each other, and no one had any intention of making a move. The results of this camp's detection really suppressed them.

"Hmm!" Muria squatted in front of the girl, checked it briefly, and then, caught blind, let him fight, at any time, but let him treat the disease and save people, it is really not his specialty.

So, Muria's eyes fell on the young Sauron, "Are you sure that the priest in this temple can cure your sister's curse?"

"Sure!" the boy nodded affirmatively.

"Go, call me out to your temple, the highest-ranking priest!" Murria ordered the four guards standing.