"Can you guess what's going on!" the middle-aged man still had the strength to let out such a low growl.

"Magic can't easily eliminate the side effects of hemp. Abaylou said. If Dahua Ma could easily use magic to suppress drug addiction, it would not be called "expensive happiness" by the pancontinent, and like Gyin a long time ago, it did not have much pleasure, and it was ridiculously dependent.

"That's right! They let us solve it ourselves! Let's fight addiction with our will! Some people succeed and some people fail. The middle-aged man covered his face and looked sad from his fingers, "I've never seen this behavior before." As you can see now, I am one of the losers, wandering in pain in the temptation of the big flowers, and becoming a tragic person who has lost his soul. ”

The amount of each person takes is different, and the dependence will be heavier, and this man is very similar to the kind of fanatic, and he should be injured the most.

"But it seems that you are seeking the refuge of the Holy Maiden, and you are not disappointed in the temple to which you belong. Abaylou said.

"Disappointed, why disappointed?" the middle-aged man looked puzzled and surprised, as if he had noticed something, "You are a person of weak faith, and a faithful believer in God would not have such thoughts as you. ”

Abaylou touched the dagger behind his waist, the man was downcast, but his mind was sensitive, and he smelled something different. This is the corner of the street, and the people around it are full of lifeless people, probably not paying special attention to this place, Abaylou is thinking about the life and death of a middle-aged man.

Do you want to kill?

"There are a lot of people with weak faith now, tsk, it's really not as good as the generation. The middle-aged man sneered at Abaylou and said, "I will not be disappointed in my God, who has given me life and food to live half my life in peace, which is already a great gift, and I will resent those who are ruthless and merciless, not the God I love." ”

Abaylou retracted the dagger, it is best not to kill in Van Sayde, now he should be an ordinary person, walking on the street obediently. "I thought you'd thank me for what you ate. Abaylou said.

"Your bread is given to you by God. The middle-aged man said.

"I think it's hard-earned. Abaylous said again.

"The birth of food is God's favor, and in the final analysis, you have to thank the God who waits for us. The middle-aged man was dissatisfied with Abaylou's weak faith, and even spat on it, "You are not qualified to set foot in the Vinsay Gang at all." He was whispering again that young people were becoming less and less faithful lately.

That's how the fanatics are, damn it, if Abaylou had been outside of the Versed, he would have killed this man, for whatever reason.

"Your disease is very difficult to treat, even Jiade estimates that it can't be cured, and it will have a great burden on Jiade. Abailou persuaded: "You really don't need to wait here, you can use your will to fight, maybe you can find some medicinal materials, if you die, it will be a glorious death, where will it be like now, completely inhuman." ”

"Jiade can definitely save me, she's a saint!" said the middle-aged man stubbornly: "She can't be saved, but she can be saved!"

"The saint is also mortal. Abay Lou said coldly.

"The saint is not a mortal! bastard! get out of here!" the middle-aged man grabbed his throat and wanted to spit back what he had just eaten to Abay Lou to express his anger, and then thought that these things were all God's favors and could not be wasted, he put down his hand and snorted coldly and stopped looking at Abay Lou.

Poor people must have something to hate, this sentence is perfectly embodied in this stubborn fanatical believer, and the angry Abay Lou gritted his teeth. If it is this group of people who are saved, it is really better not to save it.

It's still early. Abaylou also plans to hear what the others are doing. He found a random place, pretended to be a scholar and took out paper money, claiming to record the various states of life and soliciting real stories, and the reward was a bag of water. The source of the water is easy to say, for magicians who know how to drink, drinking water is handy, Abay Lou can make drinking water casually and easily, but it must be concealed and not reveal that he is a magician.

This water alone has attracted quite a few people to come to Abaylou to receive water, and the stubborn fanatical believer has also come, and when he saw that it was Abaylou, he walked away in a huff. He still wants to save face.

"I want my water. One of them said after telling the story to Abaylou.

"Your story is fake, I said, true story. Abaylou stopped the man's outstretched hand and sneered, "Have you forgotten all the teachings of God?"

He said that he was a soldier, but he did not have a thick callouse caused by a weapon in his hand, but was missing a finger, which was clearly the punishment that the casino would only receive if it was discovered. Looking like this, he probably wanted to ask Jiade for a finger that he relied on to survive.

These fools really think of Jiade as a god. Abaylou knew that the Van Sidet could not be made up entirely of believers, but he didn't expect that all the stinky fish and shrimp would gather in Mud Town.

As the name suggests, the town is full of mud.

"Fuck God's teachings! I want water. The old gambler scolded angrily and wanted to rob Abay Lou of water, but Abay Lou pretended to be frightened, hugged the water in his arms and said in a panic: "No, you are not qualified to do this, this is unfair to those who tell the truth." God has said that those who work get food, but if you don't work and your mouth is full of lies, you are not qualified to drink precious water. ”

"Give it to me! Don't talk about those useless ones. The gambler was thirsty and anxious, and he didn't care at all what Abailou said, nor did he notice the increasingly unkind eyes of the people around him, Abailou saw that the time was almost up, so he simply pushed and let go of the package, and all the water bags in the bag fell to the ground, and they evaporated immediately.

The gambler looked at the people around him. Someone picked up the water bag in distress and only got a few droplets.

There are still many people who are already planning to kill, and Van Said's gang can't kill easily, but the believers of various gods occasionally have arguments, such as the believers between the god of peace and the god of carving, who always fight because of different ideas.

"I didn't mean to. "The gambler found himself poking a big basket.

"Well, we all agree that you have violated many of the regulations of the canon, such as lies, snatching, and we have decided to impose sanctions on you, heretic. A dry old man said.

"I didn't, it was just an accident!" the gambler screamed.

"I can't help you. "A group of people surrounded the gamblers, the scene in there should be terrible, the barbarism of the Holy See lies in this, the most popular is when many people think that you are guilty of violating the canon, that is guilty, and it will be dealt with as a heretic. Abhaylou took advantage of this time to get out of the crowd and shook his head to see that someone had already made a simple cross, nailed the gambler to it, and spread firewood underneath, and it was self-evident what he was going to do. They simply paid no attention to the gamblers' pleadings.

Is that just some water, worth the price of a gambler's life? Most think it's worth it, and the poor liar is going to be punished severely.

Abaylou was sorting out his harvest near the Yard Mansion, and it was true that there were some people who had made mistakes, and some could even be said to be scum. There are also some who are forced to despair, and they are degraded by someone.

In general, it was all a bunch of people who couldn't be saved.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Abaylou casually threw a stone into Jiade's courtyard.