"Who are you, let me down!" the girl struggled and thrashed, thinking that she might have encountered some kind of human trafficking villain, and if not be, he would certainly not be a good person.

At this moment, the girl is not only afraid of Thor, the key is that her whole person is carried on his shoulders, and every time she is forced to breathe by a bump on the road, the girl feels that the indescribable rich smell on his body is about to smoke herself.

Thor rushed all the way to the door of a small inn called Tent and Campfire, and then put the girl on the ground.

"You'd better not do anything superfluous, so no one will be harmed. Thor shook his chin at the hotel and motioned for the girl to enter.

The girl gave him a cold look, turned and walked into the hotel.

The innkeeper was looking down behind the counter to repair an old metal candlestick, and suddenly looked up to see a girl with a half-face hideous face and a guy who seemed to be a homeless man and smelled of it.

But after thinking about it for a while, the boss instantly realized, it's not a too strange thing, maybe this homeless man spent a little change to persuade the girl to spend the night with him, and it shouldn't cost much to see the girl's crippled appearance.

After a general observation of the two guests in front of him, the innkeeper rolled his eyes, and some did not want to accept this business. Because this man is so dirty, it is estimated that after he stays, he will have to change the sheets and pillows and everything.

"Overnight, price?" said Thor, standing behind the counter.

"A silver coin. The boss groaned for a moment and offered an inflated price.

In a small hotel of this size, the overnight price of an ordinary room generally ranges from 30 to 40 copper coins, and the stables and firewood houses will be cheaper, and three or five copper coins can have a place to live. Even after saying a nice word to the owner, it is not impossible to sleep in the stable for free.

"Ask for a room, don't let anyone bother us, and prepare some extra hot water, I'll be useful later. Thor raised his hand, and three shiny silver wolves appeared on the counter.

The innkeeper instantly put on a smiling face, I didn't expect this homeless man to be quite generous, change the bed sheets, this price is equivalent to the entire hotel is full tonight.

"I would never stay in the same room as you. The girl said coldly.

Seeing Thor's generosity, this is not good news for the girl. Before, she thought that this homeless man wanted to sell himself for a good price, but now that he has money and only needs a room, it is clear that he is coveting his body.

"Don't you have a clear understanding of yourself?" said Thor, sneering, as he stepped forward and threw an arm around the girl's shoulders and dragged him upstairs.

You're a homeless yourself, what else do you want?" the innkeeper silently rolled his eyes in his mind, apparently he had something in mind about Thor's words.

"You...... Let go of me!" The girl struggled angrily, but to no avail, her strength was a cut short of Thor's.

The innkeeper looked at the backs of the two with some hesitation, and things seemed to be a little different from what he had guessed, this is ...... It's good to have a business, but he doesn't want to get into any unnecessary trouble.

Thor who was walking on the stairs glanced back, then flicked his finger and another silver coin flew in, which was precisely picked up by the innkeeper in his hand.

Seeing Thor raise his hand to his lips to indicate silence, the innkeeper kept nodding his head as if I understood.

Forget it, this territory is full of people every day, and I can't keep an eye on every traveler all the time. So I heard nothing, saw nothing, and the innkeeper sighed to himself, bowing his head and continuing to fiddle with his candlestick.

There were four rooms on the second floor, and Thor walked straight to the innermost one in the hallway, opened the door and peeked in to take a look. Then he raised his hand and pushed the girl into the door, and when he entered the door, he turned back and closed the door.

The girl stood in the corner of the room with an indignant expression, one arm bent and the other hugged, looking defensive.

She had half-long brown hair that just above her shoulders and was a little disheveled at the back of her head. A small amount of hair on the left side of the forehead is brushed behind the ear, and most of the hair on the right side hangs down from the forehead, as if trying to cover his injured face as much as possible.

The left side of the face is actually quite delicate, but the hideous burn on the right side covers almost half of the face from the side of the forehead and spreads to the chin. There is a large black patch on the right eye, but unfortunately it does not cover it completely.

Maybe in one fire, she was so smoked that she passed out and ended up on the right side of her face on something burning.

The girl was stared at unnaturally by Thor's wolf-like gaze, and subconsciously turned her face halfway, as if she wanted to hide the injured side.

"Name?" Thor said suddenly.

"Beth Battier. The girl's voice was a little low, as if the name had reminded her of her loved ones.

"How old are you?"

"Spring just turned eighteen. Beth replied reluctantly.

Eighteen?Thor was stunned, he was two years older than himself?Well, there was nothing surprising about that.

"You can call me Buu, now let's talk about your affairs first, it's better to be specific, and I'll help you solve it first. Thor has made up a new name for himself, and since he plans to infiltrate the magic academy, he must get used to hiding it from people in advance.

Beth was stunned when she heard Thor's words, she was busy struggling all the way just now, and only then did she notice Thor's second-order aura. But after staring at Thor for a moment, she shook her head.

"It's useless, there are at least two second-order on the bandit's side, my father...... Originally, it was also a second-order. Beth's tone was a little gloomy, not that she underestimated Thor, but she didn't think that Thor might be able to help her.

"It's my own business how it ends, and even if I die, it has nothing to do with you. Now all you have to do is tell me exactly where the bandits are. Thor stared at Beth.

Beth hesitated for a moment, but finally couldn't let go of the raging resentment against the robbers in her heart, and spoke to Thor in detail.

"Do you remember what they looked like, would you recognize them if you saw them?" Thor asked.

Bei nodded without hesitation, she couldn't help remembering, because the bandits had completely ruined her life.

"Are you hungry now?" asked Thor again.

Beth shook her head.

Thor then took out a rope out of nowhere and tied Beth's hands and feet, not so tightly that she couldn't break free. Then he took out another piece of cloth and gagged Beth's mouth.

Beth was puzzled, but in the end she didn't struggle, and she knew it was useless.

Thor just doesn't like to be deceived, so he puts some restrictions on Beth in advance, lest he go out and work for others stupidly, only to come back and find that the person has run away.

It was only afternoon, and Thor pushed open the second-floor window to look out into the darkness.

"I've wronged you before I come back, you'd better not do anything superfluous, wait for me to come back. Thor still said that, and after finishing speaking, the whole person leaned over to the window on the second floor.

Looking at Thor's vanishing back, Beth felt an indescribable strangeness in this man's body.

If he wants to avenge himself, and asks himself if he remembers the appearance of the robber, but he doesn't take him with him, what is the use of asking? And is he tying himself here because he doesn't trust it, or is he afraid that he will run away? But why should he run?

Beth wondered, guessed, and fell into a long wait.

The bandits' location was not very far from the territory, and they were usually accustomed to being close to human settlements, so that they could keep track of the movements and routes of their business travel, and also make it easier for them to have fun in the territory.

I waited until it was almost late at night, and there was no movement. Beth was faintly desperate in her heart, that man might not come back, and she didn't know if there was a chance to avenge the deep hatred of her relatives.

Thor had returned from the main entrance of the small inn, still looking sloppy.

At this time, the innkeeper was about to close the door to rest, and he couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Thor coming back, when did this man go out? Maybe he didn't pay attention, the innkeeper thought with some confusion.

"Is anyone moving in?" asked Thor seeming sidly.

"There are only two of you guests tonight, it's just spring these days, and there will be more people when the climate is warmer after a while. By the way, the hot water you want has been prepared, and if it is for two people, please take a bath in time. The innkeeper said to Saul.

Thor nodded in thanks, then turned and walked up the stairs.

The entire second-floor hallway was silent, and when the door was opened, Beth was still there, just as she had left.

Seeing Thor, Beth made a 'hmm' sound from her mouth, her eyes a little surprised and a little suspicious.

Thor stepped forward to untie the ropes from her body, then crouched down in front of her.

"Whatever you see next, don't panic. Saul instructed.

Beth nodded inexplicably.

Then Thor shook his hand, and Beth only felt her eyes glaze out, and then saw a bloody human head suddenly appear in Thor hand. Beth almost screamed in fright, but soon sadness and anger took over her heart.

"Is that him?" asked Thor.

Beth nodded with tears streaming down her face, and a hint of relief and relief finally appeared on her tense expression.

The heads in Thor's hands shifted, allowing Beth to identify them one by one.

"There were about a dozen people, and two ran in the chaos. Thor put away the head and explained, took out a cloth and wiped his hands, and then took out a handkerchief and handed it to her.

"Already...... Enough, thank you. Beth took the handkerchief and wiped her tears, and leaned back on the edge of the bed with a somewhat weak expression.

Thor was silent with her for a moment.

"There's nothing to thank, just like your promise in the square, now that you're mine, stand up and follow me. Finally, Saul said.

Beth glanced at Thor, didn't argue anything, got up and followed Thor to the back of the inn where he bathed.

After pouring hot water into the tub, Thor began to undress, and jumped straight into the tub after stripping.