"Well, you're just a thief, a despicable bait. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" The corners of the light string's mouth hooked up with mockery.

The boy's face turned red and white because of the embarrassment after being exposed, or because of some meaning in the light string's words.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and hand over all the valuable things!" The encirclement around the light string was tightened again.

"Isn't it death to hand them all over?" Light String held the demon knife across the bridge of his nose and watched them from the back of the knife.

The robbers stared at the light string's demon knife with greedy expressions, for they had never seen such a beautiful weapon before.

Light String looked at them between the backs of the knife and muttered, "That's it, it feels like it's split in two."

"Less nonsense!" Several people rushed towards the light string in unison.

"I said it, split it in two!" The light string grasped the handle of the knife firmly with his right hand and spun it in place.

They fell to the ground with the black trajectory of the demon sword.

"Uh-huh, they're all dead!" The boy killed them all with a light blow when he saw Light String, and there were blood lines on the ground that surrounded Light String and seven or eight corpses.

"Poof!" The boy sat on the ground and was dumbfounded, shivering as he watched Light String open his mouth wide open.

Light String approached him silently, red blood slowly sliding to the ground on the pitch-black blade.

Silver and red, in the boy's eyes, it was like the face of death, and the light string in the light blue adventure suit walked in front of him.

"Do you think life is precious?" Light String asked lightly.

"Life?" Seeing the silent expression of the light string, the boy seemed to accept his fate, and lowered his head in confusion and whispered, "What kind of life does the master refer to?"

"What do you say?" Light String asked rhetorically, then stretched out his left hand.

The boy looked at Light String's left hand, then put the money bag in his palm, and said, "The master's hand is so beautiful."

“…… Well. Light String put the money bag under her nose, sniffed it in disgust, and found that it didn't mean anything, so she took it back satisfied.

"Naturally, the life of the master is extremely expensive, compared to those of us who live in the slums, it is a rotten life, and sometimes it is not as good as a pig...... They can be turned into delicious meat, a horse...... They are the most valuable comrades-in-arms of the knights, and we? Is it just lingering? The boy bowed his head and said in silence, his eyes full of dead ashes.

"Where's your family?" Light String asked.

"Family? That's them. The boy said with his filthy fingers to the dead men.

"Human trafficker head?" Qingxian looked at the big men, and it didn't look like he had any blood relationship with the boy.

If it's not a relative, then it must be the scum who uses these children to make money?

"Hmm...... Sort of, but their food kept me alive. The boy said.

"Do you want to live?" Light String suddenly retracted the long tail of the demon knife, looked at the boy and said.

Hearing the words of the light string, the boy raised his head sharply to look at the light string, his eyes glared at the boss, and he said excitedly: "When, of course, if the master has any orders, please speak, and the little one will definitely do it."

"It's not about you to do anything, it's not about being merciful. I just have some questions I want to know, so I'm trading your life for it. Light String said.

"Want to ask questions? So that can I get my life? The boy was a little overjoyed.

"That's right, didn't you say it, are you a rotten life?" The words of the light string were like a basin of cold water poured on the boy's head.

However, this little bit of water could not affect the flame that burned in the boy's joy of survival, and he hurriedly kowtowed to Light String, as if he was afraid that others would kowtow to Light String before him.

Those corpses, themselves will not become like that blood splattered five steps, this is the most pleasing thing.

"Who is in power in Noxus, where is the army in Noxus, where is a famous tavern in the heart of the slums, how do I learn about the continent of Valoran in Noxus, how do I get out of the slums." Light Strings utters a flurry of these questions.

"Oh, my lord, please let me slow down for a moment, I can't hear your question clearly, can you please slow down?" The boy was apparently distracted by the joy of life, so he didn't listen to any of the questions when the light strings said them.

"Hmph—okay." Light String looked at the boy and sighed, thought for a while, lowered the speed of his voice, and said clearly, "My first question is how do I get out of the slum."

"Well, go all the way east, the streets are wider and the buildings are cleaner than here, and then go straight north for a while and you'll reach the upper level where the slum meets." The boy pointed to the east and west.

Light String looked at him and nodded, and continued, "Who is the current king of Noxus?"

"Your Excellency, isn't it a knight from Glory Square? Why are you even ...... these things?" the boy said speechless, he didn't dare to say something negative like that, adult, how come you don't know.

Judging that the light string came from the Glory Square is also because of the luxury of the light string's weapons and its strong force.

Basically, such a powerful lord will be a high-ranking military official who lives in Glory Square.

"I don't seem to indicate that I'm a Noxian, do I?" Light strings and music, asked rhetorically.

"Huh!?" The boy was stunned, looking very funny.

"I'm an Ionian, not the lord who lives in Glory Square, as you say. Also, hurry up and answer my question. Light String said.

"Oh oh, yes. Regarding the king of Noxus, Noxus is not a monarchy. The boy said.

"Not a monarchy? That's nothing to praise, you tell me who the Supreme Commander of Noxus is. The light string shook his head to change the sentence of the inquiry.

"It's the Great General Duckwell." The boy replied.

"Darkwell?" Light chords.

"Yes, General Darkwell. He is the ruler of all of Noxus, but his rule is not autocratic, and above Darkwell there is the Council of City-State Battles, and Darkwell is the one who sits in front of the meeting. The boy explained to the light strings.

"Darkwell, is he the one who started the war against Ionia?" Light String's eyes rolled up in thought.

"Uh...... Not...... Darkwell did not advocate the last war against Ionia. The boy hesitated and said slowly.

Because the lord in front of him is an Ionian, what if he said that he was angry and slashed himself?

"What do you mean? Last time, what's going on, explain it clearly! Light String was about to ask the next question when she suddenly realized the meaning of the other party's words.

(To be continued.) )