Chapter 100: Elias

Snorlan smiled and said, "Then I'll thank my brother?" ”

Stendhal said with a nonchalant expression, "Hey, thank you? Such a trivial matter, who of the two of us is with whom! ”

After a while, Naomi returned with a row of young and beautiful girls, all of whom were still very jerky and could tell that they had not been here for long.

"These girls have just been trained, and they haven't picked up any guest yet, Brother Snowlan, you can pick any one!"

Snorlan looked at these girls, the conditions and quality were good, he picked a tall one at random, with long legs, and pointed at her and said, "Brother Stendah, it's her." ”

Stendhal looked at it, smiled, and said, "Brother Snorlan is just picky." This is a new arrival last month and is sixteen years old. Her name is Elis, her parents died in the war ten years ago, raised by her uncle, but unfortunately her uncle is a gambler, he owes me 600 gold coins, and sold her to me last month to pay off gambling debts, she was worth up to 100 gold coins, but I still accepted it, after all, it saves people's lives, Brother Snorlan, I don't want much, you take 100 gold coins. ”

Snorlan nodded and said, "Okay, I want it." He took out a bag from his waist, which was full of gold coins, and he shook it, and there was a sound of gold coins colliding, and he handed it to Stendhal, and said, "Brother Stendhal, you order." ”

Stendhal handed the bag to the subordinate next to him, and said with a smile: "Brother Snorlan, I still can't believe it!" Take it away! ”

Snorlan nodded and said, "Elis, right?" Okay, then I'll take it with me. ”

Stendhal stopped Snorlan at this time: "Don't, Brother Snorlan, you said that you finally came here, and you have to let my brother invite you to a drink?" Today I please, come, let's have a drink! ”

Seeing Stendhal raise his wine glass, Snorlan had to sit back as well, Elias sat next to him, his face was slightly drunk, Snorlan raised his wine glass, touched Stendah, and the two drank it all.

"Brother Snorlan, brother, I don't know what you're doing? Can you answer my brother's question and solve my doubts? ”

Snorlan's face was embarrassed: "Brother, it's not that I don't want to tell you, but it's ...... above"

Snorlan pointed to the sky with his finger, Stendhal understood, and hurriedly said, "Oh, I'm sorry, it's my brother who is abrupt." Come, drink! ”

The two drank another glass of wine, and Naomi accompanied them with a glass.

Snorlan still wanted to leave, the Chuncao Tavern was not a suitable place to stay for a long time after all, he drank another glass of wine, stood up, and said, "Brother, I still have something to do today, brother, I really have to go." ”

Stendhal saw him stand up and stood up, and said, "Okay, I won't keep Brother Snowland, let's go, I'll send you." ”

Snorlan hurriedly pressed Stendhal into his seat and said, "Hey, brother, if you don't want to send it, I'll take this Miss Elith with me." ”

"Alright," Stendall nodded, looking at Naomi again, "Naomi, send Brother Snorlan for me." ”

Naomi sent Snorlan out the door, and Elias followed Snorlan, and Naomi watched the two get into the car. Snorlan lifted the curtain and said to the coachman, "Go back." ”

"Yes, sir." As soon as the coachman pulled the reins, the two horses galled.

In the carriage, Snorlan looked at Elias, who was nervous, her hands clenched at the hem of her skirt, her neck was curled, her head was lowered, and she looked at the ground beneath her feet.

Snowland smiled dumbly, and said with a smile: "Don't be too nervous, I won't do anything to you, I just want to ask you for a favor when I ransom you back, and after helping me with this, you can leave." ”

Elias looked at Snorlan with a winch, Snorlan's was infectious, but she was still a little incredulous.

"Don't believe it, Elis. I'll tell you exactly what happened when I got home. Now, let's talk about your background. ”

Elias nodded and said slowly, "My parents are from Marton, and they live in a small village not far from Dunba Village. My father was drafted into the army, and my mother took care of me at home. Later, my father died in battle, and my mother relied on my father's pension to take me and my uncle to move to Port Ward, but before we could move, the SÊcÊs counterattacked and my mother died in the rebellion, leaving only my uncle to take me to Port Ward. My uncle's wife also died in the war, and I have a younger brother who is now trading in the Southern Trade Federation. When his uncle arrived in Port Ward, he became addicted to gambling, and he spent all his father's pension and his mother's inheritance, leaving only a little money from his brother's business and mail. Last month, my uncle's gambling debts were finally repaid, so he paid me to Stendhal as a gambling debt. ”

"You mean...... Your uncle actually owes Stendhal money? Snowland asked, rubbing his chin.

Elith nodded honestly and said, "That's right, it's Stendhal." Stendhal was in charge of all the underground casinos in Ward Harbor, as well as the loan sharks in Ward Harbor, and no matter where his uncle owed gambling debts, he was actually in debt to Standal. ”

"I thought Stendhal wasn't that bad." Snorlan muttered to himself.

Elias heard it and asked, "Sir, are you saying that Stendhal is not that bad?" It is true that he never stolen, robbed, or murdered, but he destroyed more families and corrupted youth than any other brotherhood! Sir, my uncle was a progressive mason, but Stendhal's men brought him into the casino, taught him to gamble, and lent him usury when he lost his eyes...... Sir, Stendhal will only do more evil than everyone else! ”

Speaking of Stendhal, Elith couldn't help but get excited, she hated Stendhal deeply, not only because she was sold to Stendhal, but also because Stendhal ruined her uncle, her brother's life, and her own life.

"I see, Elith, thanks for the reminder." Snorlan nodded solemnly.

Elith was a little flustered, she felt that she had said too much: "This is all nonsense, sir, please...... Please don't mind ......"

Snorlan smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, Elis, I'm not the same as the Dock Brotherhood. Your resentment against Stendhal, I already know, is indeed a heinous man, who corrupts people's hearts and destroys people's families, and this crime is more despicable than murder. He has poisoned too many people, believe me, Elis, his retribution is not far off. ”