14. Killing

Half an hour later, Slytherin took Sylby, Dodoro, and Terra to the other side of Pandora, a campsite by the bay.

Far away, Sylby saw a pile of undulating hills, breathing quietly in the moonlight, it was an elephant sleeping.

Behind the elephants, rows of tents lit up with orange lights.

Under the light of the tent, he could see some figures moving in the tent, most of them carrying out the most primitive activities of life.

Here, waves crash against the delicate sand, making a gentle and regular crashing sound. The picture is even somewhat aesthetically pleasing.

But Salazar Slytherin wasn't there to see the sights.

He said coldly: "I investigated today, and those guys from Africa are very rich, in fact, they even want to buy Queen Pandora back with gold. It's so naΓ―ve. ”

As he spoke, Slytherin pulled his black hooked wand from his bosom, "In case anyone else robs me of this pile of fat, we'd better strike first." ”

Sylby was startled, the clouds obscured the moon, and the dark green glow and flames in Slytherin's eyes burned brighter than ever.

It turned out that he had taken a fancy to the wealth of that group of strangers, and he was stepping on it all day. It's just that he wants to do it right here? Even from his point of view, it's a bit too lawless.

"Do you want to come in with me?"

Slytherin asked Sylby with a smile.

"Kill them?" Sylby asked.

"Naturally. Slytherin craned his neck, "I need a fortune urgently." ”

"Killing those strangers can certainly make a lot of wealth, but wouldn't it be better if you could harness those people and let them create a steady stream of wealth?"

Sylby whispered.

"Hahaha" Slytherin laughed, "Who's going to create wealth, are you coming? Slytherin said disdainfully, "By the way, even a squirrel has a long-term vision than a, and they can only mate when they lie in the sun, and this creature is a waste of wealth to live." ”

Sylby didn't answer.

Seeing him like this, Slytherin snorted coldly.

"If you really don't want to go, then stay here and help me control the wind, remember, don't let anyone escape from here, understand?"

"Understood. ”

Dodoro and Terra nodded, not looking uncomfortable.

Sylby still didn't speak.

Slytherin sneered, walked up to him, tiptoed in his ear and hissed in the language of a snake, "I'm still angry that you didn't wait for me at the tavern, and if you run away tonight, I'll kill you." ”

Sylby understood the terrible language, and he nodded, "I won't let anyone run away." ”

"Good. ”

Slytherin, who received an affirmative answer, smiled and nodded, and strode into the darkness. As he walked, countless black snakes came out of the beach, rustling behind him.

The sleeping elephant did not notice the poisonous snake swimming in the dark, and the bustle of Pandora during the day gradually dissipated, and in the night, the naked law of the jungle was playing its role.

Sylby saw the panicked figure in the light of the tent's fire, the splattering blood, the flickering glow of the spell, and the vicious, terrible curse. It's like a shadow puppet show.

On the beach, the fat wizard Dodoro smacked his lips and sighed, "Is this Slytherin?"

The thin Tyra looked longing and envious, "What a Slytherin lady." ”

"Is it normal for wizards to do this?" Sylby asked Dodoro and Terra.

"What?" Terra didn't understand, "What did you say?"

"Do wizards like that?" Sylby asked.

"There's nothing to love or not to love," said Terra, "it's not like eating, it's always about eating." These come into town to show off their wealth, and honestly, even if Lord Slytherin doesn't make a move, we'll do it, or everyone else will. ”

Silby listened to his words, and his heart was extremely confused: "Isn't that the same as a locust?"

"Hey, you speak politely, what's like locusts. ”

Terra was displeased, and he said angrily, "We are born to be wizards, and we are born to feed on mortal flesh and blood, and if you blame the lion for eating sheep, then you have thought about the lion's thoughts." ”

"Why are there wizards born to be?" Sylby asked.

"What's the matter with you? ”

Tyra got angry and rolled up her sleeves, "Are you sent by the Catholic Church?"

Dodoro quickly grabbed him and whispered something in his ear, and Terra calmed down, probably because he was afraid of Slytherin, and shook his robe in hatred, ignoring Sylby.

In front of the waves, Sylby stood silently.

It was the first time he had confronted the savage madness of magic, and the primordialness contained in it was like the waves in front of him, constantly crashing into his mind and leaving him with great confusion. He began to think about the deeper reason, but he couldn't think of an answer.

The Slytherin slaughter soon came to an end, just when they thought it was all over.

Suddenly, a slender figure rushed out of the beach.

It was supposed to be a prostitute recruited by a foreigner, she was wearing a thin shirt, and several poisonous snakes were wrapped around her bare thighs, and she ran and called out in horror: "Help... Help me... Help..."

Seeing that a fish had escaped from the net, the fat man Tataro immediately pulled out a butcher knife for chopping bones from his waist, and the butcher knife lit up with red flames. Tyra, the skinny man, spun in place and transformed into a lynx, grinning with ferocious teeth.

Sylby took a deep breath and reached out, stopping the two.

"Let me do it. He said quietly.

His resolute look made Totaro and the lynx look change slightly, and they obediently took a step back.

"Help... Help..."

The woman's cries grew closer and closer, and finally she threw herself into Sylby's arms: "Little brother, help me...", the woman cried, she was already frightened: "I'll give you whatever you want, whatever you want..."

Without saying a word, Sylby ripped off several snakes wrapped around the woman's body and threw them into the sea. Seeing his action, the woman cried with joy.

However, soon her joy froze on her face, and the handsome young man held him down with one hand, and with the other he drew a dagger encrusted with gold and ivory from his waist and held it in his mouth.

Sensing what the man was going to do, the woman struggled frantically: "Let me go... Let me go...!!"

"Shhhh Shhhhh ”

Sylby pressed the woman and whispered in her ear, his palms trembling slightly, but unusually resolute.

"Let me go, I have no contradiction with you..."The woman's eyes were filled with tears, "I haven't seen you, I haven't provoked you, I'm just passing by, why should I suffer such a fate?"

Every word of the woman struck Sylby's heart, stirring his heart. He took a deep breath and raised the knife with a solemn face, cutting his palm and drawing a circle on the woman's forehead, he didn't know why he did it, but his inner voice told him he should.

He put his forehead against the woman's forehead.

Then he heard the sound of breathing, the breath of the world, an ancient and strange guide.

Tyra on the side was in a hurry, he stomped his foot, and whispered, "Hurry up, Lord Slytherin is coming out." ”

The last glimmer of fire in the tent was extinguished.

"Kill you and I can live. Sylby whispered in her ear, "We are one." ”

"No... It's not fair... Why... Why don't I have magic!" The woman screamed, "No... Please..."

Click!

The screaming stopped abruptly.

Sylby stabbed her with a single sword, killing her.

The woman's eyes changed from frightened to dazed, and she blinked one last time, and a few tears slowly flowed out.

Silence returned, except for the waves crashing against the sand, and Sylby was dizzy and unsteady on his feet.

The bloodstained tent was violently opened, and Slytherin stepped out, his wand spinning in style, and the pieces of gold and silver jewels hanging from his body, making him look like a complete upstart, and he dragged a naked and sturdy man in his hand, who was probably the chieftain of the Gentiles, who used elephants to carry gold and silver jewels to marry the queen, and was dragged in the hands of Salazar Slytherin.

"Can you do whatever you want with magic?"

The black man roared wildly: "Damned wizards, you damned wizards, godless, one day the Holy Spirit will destroy you all!"

"I'm sorry, but you can really do whatever you want. ”

Slytherin said, a spell that killed the screaming man, and didn't make him make a sound.

Sylby had just killed a man, and at the moment his face was pale and a little sick to his stomach. But he still stood still. And decided that at any point in the future, he would never confide his truest thoughts to anyone.

Slytherin looked at the woman at Sylby's feet, satisfied. This time, he looked at Sylby with a more or less meaning of looking at "his own people".

He patted Sylby on the shoulder and said, "Come a few more times, you'll love it." ”

Sylby nodded indifferently, turned his head and instructed Dodoro and Terra, "You two, help Lord Slytherin get the treasure out." Move everything to the corners and corners, not a single one is missing, and throw these carcasses into the sea to feed the sharks, so that no one else will find out about us. ”

Terra and Dodoro were stunned, in just a few minutes, the boy seemed to be a completely different person, if he still had a bit of immaturity in him before, then now they could hardly find a little bit of a teenager in him.

"If you don't hear that, hurry up. Sylby grimaced.

"It's... Yes, Dodoro and Terra were a spirit, and they pushed and shoved to the staggering tents to collect the treasure for Slytherin.

"Yo~"

Slytherin looked at Sylby with admiration in his eyes.

But there seems to be some uneasiness and anxiety in the midst of this appreciation.