Chapter 82: Life is better than death, death is better than life

The person in front of him was none other than Alice.

The whole body was full, his hands were shackled, and the whole person was suspended in mid-air, with many whiplashes left on his body.

The entire twist of the left leg was 180 degrees, presumably just abused and bleeding from the wound.

On the table next to it was a knife with blood and half a bowl of salt and water, and looking at the situation, Alice was mistreated.

There were also some sober Alices looking at the doorway, where a little sun belonging to her was standing in the sunlight.

She desperately survived, just to be able to see her little sun again.

With my sword in my backhand, I leapt upwards and cut the chain from which Alice was hanging, and took her into my arms, standing as quietly as if it were on the ground.

"Ah..... Yes..... Yes. ”

Alice's tongue was cut in half, and a few of her teeth were pulled out, and I took out the divine water and poured it into Alice's mouth, but it all came out of her mouth.

Sensing that the breath of life was about to disappear, I did not hesitate to put the divine water into my mouth, and then poured the divine water into Alice's mouth mouth mouth after mouth.

The moment Alice drank it, the wound began to heal, and finally Alice fell asleep in my arms.

Because I practiced the [Night Ten Pose], I knew the acupoints of the human body very well, and I forcibly broke Alice's left foot, which was twisted to 180 degrees, on the acupoints that can numb the pain.

Sending divine water into Alice's mouth again, she is now basically restored except for her teeth and tongue.

Although the divine water is powerful, it can't restore the mutilated organs.

Holding Alice and sitting silently in the warehouse, until the next day, in the forest not far away, a group of people came out.

They found the door of the warehouse open, and rushed over to find a teenager-looking teenager holding a slave who was supposed to be hanging from the ceiling in the dark warehouse.

"Who are you?! How dare you enter Master Trollope's warehouse without permission! ”

One of his attendants stepped forward to ask, but was answered only by the sound of the wind in the silent forest.

"Hehehe, it seems that you are the new owner of this slave, how much did you pay to buy it from Gorumir, he is a profiteer."

The cunning appearance showed an arrogant smile, and the attendant next to him saw that I did not reply, and scolded loudly.

"You guy, so arrogant, Lord Trollope will ask you again!"

"Well, it's normal for people to be a little angry, after all, I brought his brute over to play without his consent."

Trollope came over with a smile and took a gold coin from his pocket and threw it in front of me.

"This gold coin is for you, enough for you to buy several slaves, don't thank me, I'm a good person."

I stretched out my right hand and picked up the gold coin, which made Trollope and the others even more rampant, and his attendant immediately said.

"Hurry up and pick up the money, then hurry up and get out of here, and don't waste any more time on Lord Trollope's fun."

I picked Alice to her feet, and she had woken up and was trembling with her head buried in my arms.

Trollope reached out to block it, with an expression of enjoyment.

"You have to stay with this slave, I just bought it from you, and it was always her mother who protected her before, so I didn't find out."

Staring excitedly at Alice in my arms, Trollope's whole face was contorted to the limit from this moment on.

"Her screams were amazing! Especially the moment when I twisted her left leg, my brain was heavenly! And cut off her tongue! And ........."

With a "boom", a small object shadow flew past Trolope's side, interrupting his words.

Trollope watched as the boy in front of him straightened his right hand, but didn't move.

The man who answered his suspicions was the attendant beside him, who was lying on the ground with a hole the size of a coin in the back of his head.

The blood began to flow to the ground, and fear flowed into other people's brains.

"I want to make you feel that it's better to be dead than to live, and it's better to be alive than to be dead!"

Putting Alice down, I was in front of Trolope in an instant, and before he could react, I twisted his arm off.

The screams instantly spread throughout the warehouse, and the surrounding followers saw this, drew their swords at their waists and prepared to attack me.

But before they could draw their swords completely, I swung my sword and slashed their heads in half.

Watching his entourage fall one by one, he looked at me in fear, and just wanted to open his mouth to beg for mercy, but I stabbed my sword in the mouth and broke my tongue.

But this time he didn't feel any pain, because I paralyzed his pain.

He then cut off his feet and tied his eyes with strips of cloth, subsequently temporarily paralyzing his tactile nerves.

After I began to decompose his body and make sure he didn't die, and then I pacified's blood loss and survival time.

According to his life force, the first three minutes of his death unleashed all his paralyzing nerves, allowing him to die in agony.

Picking up Alice, I left the warehouse, ready to go back to the palace to figure out something for Alice's tongue.

After a while, a heart-rending scream came from the warehouse in the southern forest, as if a person's soul had been torn apart.

In the warehouse, I left Trollope's right arm and put a bottle of divine water in front of him.

As long as he drank this bottle of divine water, he would not die, and in order to live, Trollope dragged himself close to the divine water with his mutilated right arm.

But the physical pain and the mental pain want to die for oneself.

Eventually, Trollope approached the water, but found that all four of his limbs had been cut off except for his right arm, which had no hand.

Moreover, the mouth is still sewn with needles and threads, not to mention opening or breaking the bottle of divine water, even if you break it, you can't drink it yourself when your mouth is sewn up.

What he didn't know was that the bottle of divine water in front of him was just ordinary water, and a small mechanism was set up above the divine water.

The flame of the candle burned the rope, and the brazier on the rope fell to the ground covered with oil, and the warehouse was instantly ablaze.

The flames didn't stop until the warehouse burned to the ground.

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"Ahh Hello..... Night. ”

In the royal palace, Phinex was angry after knowing what happened, and promised to make Lord Cromwell responsible for this matter.

Since Alice's tongue was cut in half, Phinex pulled out a red healing potion.

After drinking it, Alice's tongue began to grow, and now she began to speak intermittently, and of course, her teeth also grew.

After this incident, I began to train Alice more strictly, at least so that she could protect herself.

A few days later, Lord Cromwell came to ask for an explanation.

Cromwell sat in a special reception room, which was used to entertain ministers of state and lords to discuss matters.

I followed Phinex to the reception room and saw the so-called Lord Cromwell.

The middle-aged man in a red collar suit, unlike Trollope, can be regarded as a relatively shrewd and incorruptible person.

His face was full of vicissitudes, but I felt that at this time, he felt as if he had lost a huge stone in his heart, and the whole person was in a relatively relaxed feeling.

I saw Fenices walk in, and I quietly hid nearby, wanting to hear what Lord Cromwell had to do with the matter.

The reception room was gorgeously decorated and had a lot of space, with lots of large decorations, and I was hiding behind a huge one.

"Princess Fenices, I know that my uncle has done something very excessive, but I can't kill him like this without telling me, and it is up to the owner to beat the dog."

Listening to his words, I feel that Cromwell is also annoyed with this uncle, and it seems that Trollope often does bad things in his name.

"Lord Cromwell, your uncle has hurt the distinguished guests of our country, if this matter is known to my father, I believe that you and your people will be banned from entering our country forever!"