Chapter 10: Escape
Pots nodded slightly, signaling that he trusted Alaska's decision. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Alaska walked over to the fat man who had fainted on the ground, he leaned down and rummaged between the fat man's clothes with both hands. Potz looked at Alaska suspiciously, and it wasn't until the young boy found a bunch of keys from the fat man's clothes that he suddenly realized that Alaska was looking for the keys.
"Alaska, what are you doing with his key?" Potz asked, confused.
"Of course it's a relief fund, otherwise how will the two of us survive."
"Whoever would ask a 10-year-old child to do child labor is too young to do it." Alaska looked at himself and said with hands that were not much bigger than Maple Leaf.
"Come with me, we don't want to go out through the main entrance, the guard won't let us go." Alaska put Potts' left hand on his right shoulder, and then put his right hand on Ports' waist to help him walk.
Alaska helped Putts wrap his coat tightly, the fat man's coat was so big that Potts wore it like a long dress. Putz looked back at the little boy gratefully, feeling uncomfortable, and his eyes were a little moist.
Watts felt ashamed, and he tried to hold back the tears so that the fragile tears would not drip down. Even though the blonde boy's nose was already like a chili pepper, he didn't shed a tear after all.
Alaska, after opening the wooden door behind the curtain, walked into the lobby of the common area. Alaska and Putts were nervous about it, and if the guests in the other cubicles suddenly walked out or noticed the two boys outside, they would be in danger.
Luckily, not a single guest left the cubicle or looked outside the curtain until they reached the innermost iron door of this lobby. Some people don't close their doors!
Alaska and Putts, trying to ignore those murmurs of pain, can't help but be drawn to them. The little boy thought about whether to use his divine power to rescue those children, but his final decision was to settle accounts after the autumn.
The use of the divine spell here is equivalent to being known throughout the city, and his divine power reserves may not be enough to support the battle against the city.
"Click," Alaska said with a screeching grinding sound as he pushed open the iron door, and Putts' face turned white with fright. Alaska only frowned solemnly, if something really went wrong, he could only use the divine power reserve.
"Who? Which bastard is there to open the door? In a booth not far from them in Alaska, there was an angry question.
"What are you yelling about?"
"It's ......"
"Okay, is that what you guys are arguing about?" The other cubicles, which were originally unresponsive, were disturbed by the roar and actually began to quarrel with the person who questioned at the beginning.
Alaska tensed its muscles, and its divine power slowly gathered, 'How much divine power does it take to hypnosis so many people?' The little boy wondered if he was going to kill them all, or hypnotizing. It doesn't seem like hypnosis is a good deal!
Portsmouth, who was on the young man's shoulder, was pale, and he was obviously frightened now, but he still mustered up the courage to face Alaska and said in an almost inflatter tone: "Master, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." It's all my fault, don't take me to the water prison, please. ā
Alaska was stunned, but he quickly reacted and snorted coldly in the sudden silence around him.
"Haha, water dungeon? Brother Ren is in a good mood, but are you willing to give up your little baby? The silence lasted only a moment, and soon a burst of laughter broke the environment.
"yes, it's all excrement and mosquitoes, and you're willing to let these little babies play there."
"Admire, admire, brother Ren is amazing! Forget about what you just did. Little brother respects you, by the way, pay attention to the inside of your baby's buttocks, don't get dirty by sewage, it's not easy to do. This was the first person to rant at him, and he frivolously offered to forgive them in Alaska.
"Haha, they're all going to go to the water prison, and they still care if it's dirty?" A voice replied.
Purtz bit angrily, losing his bloody lips, and he clenched his fists as if he wanted to punch the bastards hard.
Alaska pressed Pots' ear and said to him in a suppressed voice: "I will settle accounts with these bastards after the fall, Pots will bear with it first, okay?" ā
When Putts heard Alaska's request, he came to his senses and nodded, his expression gloomy.
Alaska and Putts walked behind the iron gate, and then they turned around and quickly closed the iron gate. Although it was loud when the door was closed, no one complained this time, as if what Potts had just said pleased them.
Alaska glanced at Potts' pale little face in the dim light. He just thought of that group of scum, won't he leave out of curiosity?
'Potz is not easy! Alaska thought, this kid must have a story.