Chapter Twenty-Five: Dover's Little Story
Today's town seems to be as lively and prosperous as ever, with all kinds of shouts and shouts, and the hot ones picking and choosing from the stalls, and finally leaving with what they like, and the whole town seems to be harmonious and prosperous, as if it was no different from before.
But as the initiator, Xiuster saw their differences at a glance, they had similar experiences before, so they comforted each other, understood each other, and the residents lived in harmony with each other, but now, they were trying to maintain their previous harmonious state!
Although they were laughing, the muscles on their faces were extremely stiff, and they wanted to joke as before, but the moment they photographed their former partner, they couldn't help but think of their partner's cruelty under the manipulation of that demon.
They knew it wasn't their comrades' fault, but their cruelty and brutality of those nights remained in their hearts.
"Art, have you noticed any weirdness between them!" Dover asked quietly.
Shuster and Dover huddled behind a big tree, they carefully observed the surrounding environment, not that Huster was reluctant to use his ability, but Dover took the initiative, he said that he wanted to take a good look at his current opponent.
"Brother Ming, of course it's very strange between them, they have been killed by me a few times, especially the person who bullied you that night, the illusion I cast is even more powerful!" Huster glanced at his lips as he spoke, and continued: "I don't know how many of these people on the street have relatives lying on their beds! ”
Dover nodded, didn't speak, after a while, they changed places, this time they weren't going to make a big move, they were going to steal the workers quietly, and then help themselves work!
They slowly moved to the back of the house, and Dover stood up, tiptoeing, and forgot through the window.
There were all kinds of tools in the big supplies, and three or four sturdy adults were shirtless, and the iron was in full swing.
"Dover, isn't this a building materials store? Or am I mistaken, this is a blacksmith shop? Schust was a little confused, he thought about it, and still used his mental power to explore the archway to make sure that he was not mistaken.
Dover kept his head down and didn't speak, he looked around as if thinking about something.
"Brother Ming is acting as a thinker, hey! I'll go and see for myself! I'm working hard! Xiuster looked at Brother Ming and complained exaggeratedly, he clapped his hands lightly, and asked his own question in the mirror.
"I'm a professional builder! I'm not a blacksmith, I'm going to build a lot of big, nice houses, Dad... Don't beat me! ”
"Build a house, build a house for how many years, no accident can last a lifetime! What's more, in this broken country, the more people die, the more houses are left, how can there be a time for Lao Tzu to make a move! Saying this, the older thin old man, who didn't know what he saw in the mirror, raised his hands and toes, assumed a ballet pose, and sang in a whirlpool.
"It's better to strike iron~~Iron~~~ Ironing is happy to make money~~~~~~~~~~~~"
"I'll just say..."
Hearing these songs, Dover stopped being his contemplative, and Shuster was disgusted and directly unraveled the mirror.
They glanced at each other, and quickly ran to the bottom of a large rock, and when the surroundings were quiet, the two men laughed.
"Dover, what were you thinking just now, I called you, and you ignored me!" Schust wondered.
"Art, I was thinking about a question just now, I remember that when I was in Mary Joy, there was a street dedicated to slaves! Although those slaves are different from these untouchables, although those slaves all carry bomb collars, they are very afraid of the Draconians, and will even help the Draconians sell slaves! ”
Dover leaned against the big rock, paused, and continued, "I originally thought that the slaves were selling things for their masters, more because of the bomb collars, but I remembered an incident that happened in the Holy Land before! ”
"It was a bet between two Tianlong people, and I forgot who it was, after all, I was just in a hurry at that time!" Dover smiled and recalled.
"I remember the fatter Draco made a bet with another one who said that he could remove the bomb collar from the neck of any slave, and that slave would still sell as diligently as before, and he didn't dare to resist the slightest, but the other didn't believe it, so they made a bet!"
Dover said, and finally laughed heartily: "The result is very interesting, the fat Draco won, the lucky slave, after being unwound from the bomb collar, not only did not burst out to kill, but kissed the fat guy's stinky feet gratefully, and then I heard that the slave was promoted to the manager of the slave shop, specializing in the slave trade!" ”
"Woo Woo Woo Woo T Art, this story is interesting! ”
After Dover finished speaking, he leaned against the big rock in a different position and continued to ask, "Art, can we think of a way, or we can try, can we raise our 'slaves' among these untouchables!" ”
Dover's words were casual, but they scared Shuster a lot!
"Doflamingo! Just to say to you, even if I don't know the future, I dare to say that you have the resources to be a hero! ”
"Too ruthless, too poisonous, too indifferent to human life! Such a person, if he does not succeed, will become a benevolent!
But there is no doubt that Brother Ming is the latter! I don't know why, I thought that I would see Brother Ming's rise with my own eyes, and when I saw all kinds of black hands, all kinds of operations, and the salted fish blood on my body, I was faintly hot! ”
Shuster, who was also leaning on the huge stone, closed his eyes slightly, and began to think about everything, his mind was agitated and hot-headed, and at this moment, a wave of pride seemed to burst from his chest, but in an instant it deflated again.
"I'm just a salted fish, what do I want to do so much! Eating and drinking enough to tease Dover every day is the source of my happiness! ”
"As for going out to sea, it's too dangerous, bye bye!"
Xiuster was amused by his thoughts, he opened his eyes and said, "Brother Ming, if you want to raise a few 'traitors', just raise a few and try it!" In the future, whether we want to form a pirate group or a force, it is indispensable to send 'talents' to the outside world, as well as to identify the 'talents' that others send to us! ”
"It's good to learn, anyway, we are young and have the opportunity to try and make mistakes!" Shuster laughed.
"Art, I just have an idea, and I haven't come up with a specific solution yet, so you can arrange it for me!" Dover grumbled with a smile.
Xiuster changed his position, his butt was on the ground and Erlang's legs were raised, and said: "It's arranged, it's arranged, how can you say that the people here are hostile to us, instead of eliminating them meaninglessly, it's better to let them make some contributions to your growth!" ”
Huster said as a matter of course, but he doesn't seem to have changed of his own, from a college student who has just come out of the ivory tower to a disregard for human life, and can only live a beggar life for two months?