Wang Yan smiled and didn't speak, it was indeed he who informed Paris just now, the reason is very simple, Wang Yan doesn't want to do more killing. Celia is very sensitive to the aura of killing, Wang Yan feels that it is difficult for him to resume his previous relationship with Celia after killing someone, fortunately, there is still a person who has had several encounters in the back street, Wang Yan stayed away from the slave trader and flew over the back street with a broomstick, and soon found the street fighter who was suspected of being a disciple of Paris, and finally met Paris through him.

"Actually, I have already asked my disciples to keep an eye on them, if you don't come to inform me, in the end, they can't leave the backstreet alive, the backstreet can steal, rob, cheat, but you can't buy and sell slaves, I have already set this rule, and there are still people who have the courage to buy and sell slaves on my territory, and the old pervert over there, dragged down and hung on the flagpole! Nobles dare to come to my backstreet? Look for death! ”

"Yes!" After receiving Paris's instructions, those disciples stepped forward and dragged Tulang's stiff body away, and none of the three people present cast their eyes, this kind of scum, it was really cheap for him to poison him like this.

"Come in and talk, Carey, why did you come all the way to my back street? Is it really for this girl, hey, what's your name? Where did you get caught? ”

Paris pushed open the door on the side of the street and walked in, the entire backstreet was her territory, even the ownership of the store was in her hands, she sat down on the seat of the store and crossed her legs, first looked at Wang Yan and then asked the girl.

"It's nothing, just come and see the legendary backstreets, I didn't expect to encounter such a thing as selling slaves just after coming here, doesn't it mean that only the empire will have slaves?" Wang Yan sat down and looked at Paris and asked.

"That's something darker you haven't seen, what is a slave, haven't the nobles always treated servants as slaves?" Paris pursed her lips, feeling that she couldn't communicate with Wang Yan, and the other party really didn't know how to live so big now.

"I don't have a name, everyone used to call me Heimei, and then the grandmother who adopted me called me Lan'er, I was caught in the old town of Northmar, woo woo, they killed the old lady who adopted me, what did we do wrong? These scoundrels! The girl told her origins, and at the end she cried bitterly.

"Nosmar? It seems that this guy is from the Fallen Thieves. Paris pinched her chin and thought for a moment, her hand not yet reaching into the city of Northmar, but she had heard of the dark forces that ruled there.

Wang Yan sighed, the other party is not wrong, what is wrong is that she has the identity of the dark elf bloodline, this kind of thing has to be investigated for a long time, the dark elves have had the experience of mixing among humans in the past, and the relationship between the dark elf kingdom and the principality was not so tense at that time, so although the half-breeds lived a hard life, their lives were safe, and when the relationship between the dark elf kingdom and humans was tense, these half-bloods became some people's punching bags.

"Poor boy, follow me in the future, don't say anything else, at least no one dares to bully you here in the back streets, you can also be fed and clothed, do you like to learn martial arts? I can have someone teach you. Paris stood up, reached out to wipe away the girl's tears, and then rubbed her head and said something that the other party couldn't believe.

"Yes, as long as you can take me in, I can do anything." The girl's face was full of surprise, she was worried about where she was going next, the gentleman named Carey was a powerful magician at first glance, and he didn't think that she was a poor dark elf half-blood, and she didn't expect Paris, the king of the backstreets, to be willing to take her in.

"Silly boy, many of my disciples have the same poor background as you, I believe they will definitely accept you, come, take her back, take a bath and eat something." Paris let go of her hand and shouted out the door, and soon two female disciples walked up and left with the dark elf half-blood girl named Lan'er.

"Not bad." Wang Yan looked at Paris with admiration, although the other party was mixed in the Huttonmar sewers, he still had a kind heart, which was similar to what Wang Yan imagined, and the same was true for Paris in the game, although he often had a poisonous tongue, he would still help the player.

"Don't look at me like that." After seeing Wang Yan's appreciative gaze, Paris's face turned dark, Wang Yan didn't look much older than her, but she looked old-fashioned, and Paris was most annoyed that someone was talking to her like this.

"Okay, let's change the subject, the slave trader said before, you said that you went to the Dark Elf Kingdom?" Wang Yan smiled and didn't want to anger Paris, after all, this is still the other party's territory.

"Why are you asking this, it's none of your business." Paris shook her head and didn't answer Wang Yan's question, she stood up and walked outside, leaving only one sentence: "Take care of yours, don't do it in my hands." ”

"Interesting." Looking at Paris's departing figure, Wang Yan chuckled, the other party was hard and soft-hearted to put it bluntly, as the boss of the backstreet, she also had to do this, after all, there were so many people under her command who were counting on her to eat, and there were some things she couldn't do if she didn't do it, Wang Yan felt that if she had the opportunity, she would definitely help Paris.

After leaving the back street, Wang Yan drove to the exit of the old street, but he didn't expect that as soon as he walked out of the old street, Wang Yan met an acquaintance unexpectedly, looking at the carriage that came leisurely from outside the city and the tattered jar on it, Wang Yan couldn't help but hold his forehead, this guy has only arrived in Hutton Marr until now.

"Hey, you're so familiar with the guest." The earthen pot saw Wang Yan sitting on the off-road jeep, and after blinking his eyes under the can's head, the carriage stopped next to Wang Yan's car.

"Elwin's Line, do you have such a bad memory?" Wang Yan had to mention what happened in the Elvin Line, this guy doesn't look very old, why is he confused.

"Oh oh oh, I remember, you're the lucky young man." The earthen pot slapped the head of the jar on his head and screamed, he was about to vomit in a hurry these days, the carriage was very bumpy, his jar was broken a lot, and the way to Huttonmar was blocked by monsters, and the earthen jar finally came to Huttonmar, and almost forgot about Wang Yan.

"Why did you get here, you should have arrived a long time ago, by the way, did the Linus Blacksmith come to Huttonmar?" Wang Yan got out of the car, and when he saw the tattered jars on the other party's carriage, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, most of the broken jars were some inferior equipment, and he really didn't know why the other party would treat them as treasures.

"He should have arrived two days before me, no way, I met too many goblins on the road, who knows what those green-skinned dwarfs are crazy about, it seems that they are looking for someone." Listening to Wang Yan talk about this matter is a belly full of anger, along the way he killed at least hundreds of goblins, and even goblins that can release magic, that kind of monster already has a high intelligence, if the earthen pot was not discovered in time, his carriage would have been burned to ashes a long time ago.