"McJay, is it really okay to let him do this? It's not going to kill that kid. ”

"It's okay, that guy just has a bit of a brain problem, likes to make these unpalatable bread for them himself, and he's not a murderer. But I was really embarrassed that he made these breads for them. ”

"Haha, yes, just smelling the smell of this bread, I know that his cooking skills must be very poor."

"You're right, what he did was really not ordinary."

………

In the abandoned warehouse, several people sat on the table playing cards and jokes, ignoring the girl's bullied appearance.

"Ahem, ahem!!" The girl in the coarse cloth coughed violently, and the dust mixed in the bread made it difficult for her to swallow, not to mention that the man forced the bread into her mouth, and the feeling of wanting to vomit came to her heart, but she couldn't vomit, she forcibly endured the feeling of vomiting, if she vomited, she would stain the ground, and she would definitely be beaten.

"Finish my meal! If you can't finish eating, you won't have anything to eat for a week!! The man let go of the girl's hair and kicked her in the head.

After the girl was kicked, the uncomfortable vomiting sensation became more and more intense, and she almost couldn't bear it anymore, but she still held her body, reached out and picked up the crumbs of bread on the ground, put the crumbs of bread that were almost stained gray by the dust on the ground in front of her closed mouth, and slowly opened her mouth.

Complex emotions such as humiliation and regret surged up in the girl's heart, and seeing the dirty crumbs that were close at hand about to enter her mouth, she remembered the black-haired aristocratic boy.

"Don't do such a thing in the future, if you don't have money in the future, you can come to me, although I can't give you a warm home, but if everyone lives happily together, this home will still be very warm." One day a year ago, in a cold alley under the heavy snow, the boy draped his expensive fur coat over the thinly dressed girl, about seven or eight years old.

"Be careful with this money, don't be found out by the bad guys, this money is your living expenses and everyone's living expenses, how to use it, it's up to you." The black-haired teenager handed her a large bag full of money, touched her messy hair, and said.

"Goodbye, then." A hand full of warmth left the girl's head, and the black-haired boy was gone, and with the snow-white-haired maid, the carriage disappeared into the dimly lit streets covered with snow.

It's strange, what kind of mood is this, the girl doesn't know, the coat with the temperature and smell of the teenager on her body made her almost frozen body slowly become warmer, she didn't say a word at the time, looking at the gentle face of the black-haired boy, she couldn't find any reason to refuse his charity, she could have pushed away the money bag handed over by the boy at once, patted off the coat that the boy put on his goodbye at once, and patted off the hand on his head at once, but she didn't do it, just the sincerity of the boy, There was no reason for the pure eyes to let her do that.

If she could have sought his help at that time, maybe her ending would not have been like this, but she didn't have the courage and strength to stand on the same position as him, the boy and himself were not people of the same world in the first place, yes, he was a nobleman, how could he help a lowly poor person like himself.

Today in the crowd casually saw the young man, he is still so gentle with the lovely girl next to him, yes, he is not the same as a poor person like himself in gorgeous clothes, he may have forgotten me a long time ago, the girl wrapped in a big coarse cloth, stood in the crowd and thought.

Tears flowed down and dripped on the dirty bread, and the girl didn't know why she was crying, but it hurt, it hurt, like someone had stabbed her heart with a knife.

Whoever can save us, anyone can, the girl was full of power, as if she was praying to God, or that the boy could save them.

"So you're here, I've been looking for you for a long time, good afternoon." The voice of the black-haired teenager was like a light in the darkness, making people warm, and he appeared.

Although the place and time for the boy to greet him were a little inappropriate, the girl felt very happy from the bottom of her heart, because the boy had not forgotten himself, he was so happy, he still remembered himself.

"Who is this kid, where is he from, get him out quickly." The people sitting around the table heard the voice of the black-haired boy standing in the doorway, glanced at it, and then said in a tone like chasing flies.

"Wait, this kid can't be a nobleman, how did he get here?!" A slightly stunned tone rang out among the people around the table.

A few people who were immersed in playing cards reacted and looked at the door that was only a little open, and the black-haired teenager walked in.

"Why cry? If you cry, it won't look good, you should smile more. The boy came to the girl who had collapsed on the ground, bent down, smiled reassuringly, stretched out his hand, and said comfortingly.

"Hey, hurry up and get him out of here, no, it's sent out, did you hear that, Anthony!"

"How did the children of the noble lord come here?" The man known as Anthony was the one who bullied the girl, and he looked in the direction of the boy.

"Be careful, Anthony, we can't afford to mess with the nobleman, don't treat him like the child of these poor people, understand? I'm going to serve him like your father, don't do anything to him, don't you hear?! The person at the table didn't hear Anthony's answer, and asked again very unhappily.

"Ah, ah, I hear it all, shut your screaming mouth! Be quiet for me, Amos! Anthony said irritably.

"Child, are you lost, I'll take you away, this is not a good boy like you." Anthony said in a flattering tone.

"It is not right for you to do this, to force underage children to work for you, and to endanger the lives of some of the residents, you have committed a great crime." The black-haired boy pulled the girl up, then glanced at the surroundings and the child hiding behind the huge box, and said in a serious voice.

"You must be mistaken, we didn't mean to force them, did we, Nemo?" Anthony smiled at the girl who had just stood up in front of the black-haired boy.

The tearful girl glanced at the boy, and suddenly remembered that this savior-like hero did not bring an escort, and went alone, coming, it was too dangerous, in order to protect the boy's life, the girl lowered her head and nodded with difficulty, not wanting the boy to see her expression.

"You see, no, it's too late for us to love them, so how can we force them?" Anthony said with a grin, and several people playing cards at the table behind him couldn't help but hold back a smile, as if these words hit their laughing point.

"If that's true, what are the things that are in the same place, don't tell me, they're all picked up, enchanted knives, cowhide shoes, swords, purses? There are even potions for healing injuries, so many precious things, how did you get them? The black-haired boy walked to where he was talking and looked at the pile-up of items like a hill and said slowly.

"Also, the Empire has a statistic that shows that theft has the highest crime rate in this region, so what's going on with these things? What an intriguing question," the dark-haired boy looked at the adults at the table who had put down their cards at the table, and they all stood up and looked at Harry.

"Tsk, that's really bad, since you know everything, I can't let you go back, who told you so much, boy." A man who looked like a boss at the table smashed his mouth, took out a dagger from his waist, threw it into the air and spun it, and then caught it, and said with an unkind face.

"It's time to wake up, get some sleep, get up for me, and greet our talkative guest!" The man who looked like the boss shouted loudly, as if to inform those who slept in.

The large boxes placed in the abandoned warehouse were scattered and piled up, but the position facing the door was cleared out of a fairly wide environment, surrounded by large messy boxes, and the boxes were covered with a gray cloth, as if to protect some items that could not see the light, and the position of the young man was in the center of the environment that was sorted out.

There were not only a few people in front of them, but more than a dozen, and these hidden people all came out after the shout of the person who looked like the boss, on those large boxes draped in gray cloth.

"Ah, boss, what are you doing, you don't let people sleep." On a large gray box, a man who seemed to have just woken up yawned and said.

"You know how to sleep, lying on a woman's belly every night, don't think I don't know." The boss pointed to the man who was talking, and put on a look of don't think I don't know about your.

Everyone laughed, and the man who was said smiled awkwardly, not knowing what to say, and everyone seemed to have forgotten what they were going to do, and chatted loudly.

"Run, they're going to kill you!" The girl came to the young man's side, tugged at the corner of the young man's clothes, and said in as low a voice as she could, trying to persuade the young man to leave.

"It's okay, don't worry, I'll be fine." The boy smiled at her.

"They won't care about your aristocracy anymore, you know their secrets, and they will definitely kill them, hurry up." The girl said anxiously, thinking that he didn't understand the current situation, and her tone inadvertently became louder, wanting him to leave quickly.

"What are you doing? Nemo? Anthony's voice sounded behind him, and everyone stopped the noise at this moment, and all eyes turned to the boy and girl.

"I ...... I, I didn't do anything. The girl's face turned pale and bloodless, and she said with a sigh of relief.

"Oh, you're getting more and more disobedient, Nemo, I have to teach you a deep lesson today." Anthony squeezed his punching fist and smiled as he walked up to the girl.

"Anthony, you pay attention to me, don't beat her to death, or the lost money will be deducted from you."

"Yes, otherwise you will have a hard time in the future, and I won't lend you money."

"Hahaha... Be careful. ”

The man on the box said with a laugh.

"I don't need you to take care of my affairs, shut your foul mouth!" Anthony clenched his fists impatiently, unhappy with the group's jokes.

"Run! Don't stand there stupidly! The girl grabbed Anthony's big feet and yelled at the boy who was standing in place, she wanted to give the boy a chance to escape, he could come to this place, and remembered the girl, the girl was very happy, but she didn't want the boy to be killed by this group of people who killed people without blinking, she thought, she should be able to create a little chance for him to escape, her body moved uncontrollably, I don't know why, the mood that transcended fear and wanted to protect the teenager controlled the body.

"Let go of me, you bitch!" Anthony was stunned for a moment by the girl's unexpected movements, he had always thought that the girl would honestly stand in place and let himself punch, he didn't expect her to make such a self-sacrificing move, it was really surprising, however, this only aroused Anthony's anger, he raised his fist, and hit the girl who was holding his thigh and hindering his movement with the force that he didn't think about the human brain that would be punched by a punch.

The girl closed her eyes nervously, thinking in her heart, no matter how painful it was, she must not scream out, nor let go, she must give him, the boy to buy time to escape.

However, there was no unexpected pain in the body, as if time had stood still, no one spoke, no one moved, and the world was eerily quiet.

"It's not right to hit a girl in such a violent way." The boy's gentle voice rang in the girl's ears.

"You!!" Anthony looked at the scene in front of him in surprise and said in disbelief.

The girl slowly opened her frightened eyes, and she was also surprised when she looked at this scene.

The young man's weak palm blocked the girl's face in time, preventing Anthony's fist from smashing on the girl's head, Bai Temporary's hand grasped the thick fist, and did not move a single cent, Bai Temporary's palm was like an indestructible mountain, preventing the attack of the fist, and the young man's expression was very leisurely.

What followed was a more ferocious scene, the boy clenched his fist, and his seemingly weak and boneless fingers were attached to his fist, like pliers, firmly clamped, Anthony had not yet spoken, and a sharp pain came out of the palm, and the pain of the mental shock made him cry out in pain, and wanted to take it back, but the palm was like a strong glue, and he couldn't take it back.

The pain coming from the palm of his hand became clearer and clearer, as if he had been slowly crushed by someone with great force, and the constant pain made Anthony unable to calm down, and he anxiously wanted to withdraw his hand, but it was doomed to be useless.

"Bang!!" Hitting the sandbag full of sand, the dull sound was made, the boy's other extra hand was gently clenched, his feet were spread, his waist was straight, and he punched Anthony in the stomach quickly, and let go of his hand at the right time, Anthony felt like he had been punched in the stomach with all his might, and the sour stomach juice was directly mentioned in the mouth, and the liquid mixed with saliva and sour stomach juice spilled out of Anthony's wide open mouth.

Because the boy released the hand that grabbed his fist in time after punching, according to the force of the punch that the boy hit, there was no doubt about flying a person, and the force flew back with Anthony.

The girl stared at this amazing everything in a daze, and the hand that was holding Anthony's thigh unconsciously let go, so she didn't fly away with Anthony, but sat on the ground and watched this incredible scene.

"Poof!" The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground brought up dust on the ground, and Anthony held his stomach and curled up on the ground, letting out a painful whine, and making that painful expression on his face that wanted to vomit but couldn't.

"Are you alright, can you stand up?"

The boy stretched out his weak hand, kept a calm smile, and stood in front of the girl.