This time, Martin frowned. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"I refuse. Originally, I examined your body to avoid a situation where you hid your weapon and caused me and Natasha to be harmed. I'm sorry for the insult at the time, but please understand that you were insulted as a side effect of the test, not my intended purpose. And this time, is your purpose to insult our current captive? Do you feel humiliated by that kind of thing yourself, and do you think it's better to have someone else suffer it again? If so, I can't agree to it. It's okay to check, but it's for safety and not to humiliate the other person. ”

Zali's expression told Martin that yes, that's right, that's it. The Dark Elves are creatures that want others to stumble on a rock if they stumble over it. When I think about "I'm not the only one who has had such a problem", I guess it will feel better.

However, the final result of the negotiation was that Martin firmly rejected Zali's decision. Martin is not a temperamental person, but he is not a weak person without principles, without a position, and without opinions. Although he was casual in many things, this time he was very determined, which made Zari realize another side of him, and also raised Martin's prestige as captain in Natasha and Shirley's hearts.

Coquettishness, willfulness, and brutality, these bad habits that often appear in some human women will not appear in Zali, and seeing Martin's clear attitude, Zali did not insist anymore.

"Alright, please turn around, I'm going to start a serious, detailed examination. Zali said.

"Hurry up, I think it's safer to go up. Martin said. His intention was to remind Zari not to go too far. However, he knew that when he turned his back, he couldn't stop Zali from making some small moves, so he planned to keep it as short as possible to prevent Zali from going too far.

In general, many people do not do bad things because they are afraid of the consequences that go with it. Don't say that there is a temptation to do evil with absolute impunity. Even the temptation to go unpunished for doing evil is enough to turn many people who don't look like bad people into demons. There is not much doubt about this. And it is for this reason that the city-states fear that a dictator will rule over them.

So, if an unusually beautiful female captive falls in front of a man and is left to do whatever he wants, then it is needless to say what will happen.

But for Martin, he was able to resist that temptation if he wanted to. He is not a weak-willed wretched wretch. However, it is not difficult to do this, and for guilt or some other reason, many men can keep the female prisoners innocent.

However, there are fewer people who can resist other temptations, such as examining them with their own hands, or at least observing them, because it is easy to make excuses for themselves, which are not great evils, and can be excused by official business. It's like some people can resist heavy bribes, but they will use their power to do their own small public and private interests many times, such as arranging children's jobs, because they will feel that it is not a big deal, that is not a big deal.

In the end, Martin resisted the temptation and left the captive with dignity as a woman. Although what happened next to him was so tempting, he still silently faced an old ruin, waiting for Zali to end.

Some people, if they themselves have suffered in one thing, do not want to see others unlucky in the same thing. Others, on the contrary, if they themselves have suffered in a certain matter, then if possible, they will also cause others to suffer in the same matter.

Zali is clearly not the first type of person.

Very quickly, she stripped off the captive's clothes, and then she picked it up and shook it and pinched it, and completed the preliminary search. The other party really didn't hide anything in those simple clothes. But that wasn't the point.

The opponent was attacked by Martin and Shirley's magic and suffered heavy damage. Although he is awake now, his body is still limp and he is powerless to resist at all. It didn't take much effort for Zari to put her in a gynaecological exam pose. Make the protruding part protrude.

Then she set about to check it. Just pinching the other person's mouth to check if there is anything hidden in it is enough to rudely make people cry. The feeling of losing one's dignity and not being treated as a human being is not something that everyone can accept. Not to mention, the examination of other body cavities. Zari took great care to pick up the parts with her hands, and leaned her head into the hidden position to take a closer look.

What would the other party look like when they suffered this humiliation? For some reason, Zari didn't like the captive under him very much. Maybe it was the arrogant attitude of the other party that stimulated her, maybe something else......

Zari looked up at the captive's face, only to find that the other party did not show the expression she wanted to see.

Although, the physiological stimuli cause the other person to have some normal reactions. But the other party did not show the expression that a woman who is usually bullied should have, no tears, and no pleading. That face is still so indifferent.

"Okay, try this. Zali muttered, intending to squeeze her hand on the other person's sensitive area. She had already started and was gradually exerting force, but the other party's expression had not changed. Just as she was about to push harder, Martin's voice interrupted her movements.

"Almost, it's time for us to go up. Martin said.

Zari wasn't stupid, and she immediately understood Martin's attitude. So he hurriedly stopped. I'm even a little worried that I've done it. That's pretty clear. Although he was still an enemy just now, Martin clearly had no ill will towards the captive. If the next captive captures Martin with his beauty, then Zali's life will be a little difficult. Although Zari doesn't rely on Martin much, after all, following Martin can reduce a lot of trouble.

"How's the inspection?" asked Martin as he turned out the search.

"Not a virgin, bust, waist, hips are ......" Although it was Shirley's voice, it was easy to guess from Shirley's immediate light head and the immediate cessation of the voice and what was said: it was the parasite who spoke again.

"You guy, didn't you just do you a favor and didn't help you?" Martin said with a frown.

"Wronged, boss, that guy's will is too strong, I used a few mental explosions in a row to no avail!" This time it was the original voice of the parasite Chuye, a hoarse voice.

"Didn't find anything, you see, it's just these widgets. Zari said as she handed the things to Martin.

Martin looked at the item in his hand for a moment, and then ordered everyone to go back.

The retreat was also peaceful, and Martin and his party returned to the entrance without any attack, and then climbed on. Martin asked Shirley to go up first, then Zarie, Natasha climbed up at once, and finally, after handing the captive to Natasha at the entrance, Martin climbed up as well.

"Is she the captive you captured this time?" As soon as he saw Martin's captive, Mayor Mare fixed his eyes on her, not even turning his face away from Martin when he spoke.

"Yes, I suspect she did it. Martin took a piece of cloth from the attendant and briefly wiped the dirt off his body as he explained to the mayor.

"Then according to the rules of the Northlands, she is your slave. The mayor of the town made this sentence and said, "This captive of yours, is it for sale?"

"What?"

"Looking at her dress, I'm afraid that her relatives and friends won't be able to come up with much money as her ransom. You don't need a pretty slave to look like you," Mayor Mare said, glancing at Martin and the others. "After all, it's very inconvenient to take such a slave with you when you take risks, so I asked you if you can sell it, and I can give you a fair price. I'm going to buy her for a hundred young and beautiful slave girls. ”

"I refuse. Martin replied decisively.

"Come, borrow, come here and speak. The mayor dragged Martin into a secluded corner and continued to bargain. "Don't you think it's enough? What about a precious metal equal to her weight? But you'll have to wait a little longer before we can pay you. ”

"I don't want it either. In fact, I wonder why, with the financial resources of a mayor, he would pay so much money to buy a slave girl, though I admit that she is indeed unusually beautiful. Martin asked rhetorically.

"Aha, of course I don't want her anymore. How dare I. It was my intention to sacrifice her to the king. If you wish, I can arrange a trip for you, and then you can go and meet the king in person. I think he can grant you a fief and make you a lord. But be sure to mention my contribution to the king in this matter. "The mayor clearly misunderstood Martin. Since he didn't want money, he tempted him with power and land.

"Then I don't want it either. In fact, I don't feel like I have the right to buy and sell her as an object. ”

"You have the power. According to the laws of the Northlands, she is now your slave. You can do whatever you want with her, you can trample her under your feet or ride her like a horse. Even if she strips it and puts it on the auction table to sell it publicly, it's okay, she is completely yours. ”

"But my heart told me I couldn't do that. This involves the question of free will......"

Then Martin said something that the mayor didn't understand. But in the end, he had no choice but to give up. Since Martin wouldn't let go, he couldn't help it.

He didn't have the stupid brains to rob - he still had the eyes of people, and if he really did it, Martin and the others would definitely have the strength to make this town pay a big price. And then, it is difficult to say that the king will reward him for offering a beautiful woman - but for the great loss of the trading town that made him swing on the "swing".

"Probably, this guy is a pervert, and he doesn't want to let go of a beautiful slave like that. While thinking like this, he plans to save the country with curves - beautiful women will also have moments when they are tired of being played. Probably the handlebars will be let go when the time comes. So the mayor of the town thought about how to get Martin to delay here as long as possible.

"Oh, what else is there that doesn't? If not, I'll go back first. I need to interrogate her, and this is not strictly the end of the matter. ”

"Interrogation? Mayor Mare chuckled inwardly, but let Martin go quietly. According to his dirty thoughts, interrogation......

Back in the room, Martin saw that the captives they had captured had recovered considerably, and were now being tied to a chair in the room by Natasha. In order to prevent her from hurting others or hurting herself, Natasha tied her hands to the back of the chair, even her hair was tied to the back of the chair, her feet were tied to one of the legs of the chair, and her waist was specially tied to the back of the chair with a tough leather belt. Even the strip of cloth was stuffed in his mouth to prevent the other party from biting his tongue and killing himself - after all, Martin, who had healing powers, was not there just now. In general, because of the bondage, she can't move at all, even a child can do whatever he wants to her at this moment. The posture of her body after being tied up, such as her chest that was forced to stand up, her waist that was strangled back and looked extraordinarily slender, and her head that had to be raised because her hair was tied to the back of the chair. Coupled with the thin and shabby clothes between the rough ropes and the occasional fair skin, it gives people a feeling of wanting to abuse her.

"Not at all. Martin said as he lifted the prisoner's ties. Then he took a chair and sat down across from her.

"Look. The thing they found at the time says who you are. Martin held up a small, rough wooden emblem that had been hanging from the captive's neck.

"You're a paladin, we caught you in the sewers, and there was a recent disappearance of slaves. Martin paused, "The fragments of chaos have been gathered, let's reassemble them." The fountain of wisdom within me tells me that for some reason, you decided to save those slaves. However, if a slave goes missing, the town will definitely be much more secure, so you can't smuggle slaves out. So you use the sewers as a base, keep running out of them, free the slaves, and hide there for the time being. You wait for the vigilance to relax before you find a way to move them out. So, now the slaves are still in the sewers, isolated, trembling and awaiting their fate. ”

"Is this reasoning?" Natasha commented. "It feels so easy. ”

"My IQ is not negative. Zali commented sharply.

"Well, anyway, this mission is to ask for a solution to the disappearance of slaves. And it's clear that the task isn't over yet. The slaves just stayed down there, and I thought we might need to go down again. ”

At this time, the female captive spoke for the first time. "You can do whatever you want to me, but please at least spare those poor people. ”

Martin smiled and waved his hand to stop her next words. "Don't worry, in a way, you're back in your own people. Rest assured, there's nothing to fear anymore. ”

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Well, I understand that my update is not good

But one of the problems is that the novels I write are full of slots, but no one complains, so I lose some of my motivation. You see, I don't charge anything for this novel I wrote now, and one of the motivations is "love", but you don't react, so naturally ......

So let's complain a little more.

By the way, somehow, I feel more and more that people in many places can't talk to them. The various forums are full of guys who don't use their brains on them and take the mainstream views of the forums as their own opinions...... Why is it so difficult for some people to think about this simple thing independently? We can classify many people as "stealing the history of the brain", "cat's eye brain", "Tianya brain", "Han Han fan brain" or "D&D bar brain", I heard that there is a book called "The Rabble", maybe I should look it up, I can't just rely on some Black monkey to mix. By the way, in many ways I am moving more and more towards the other side of Marxism-Leninism. I think it's more than the great light of the people in this theory. I'm more in favor of the idea that heroes lead the mobs.

Of course, there is also the possibility that some people are playing dumb. Because that's how it can be better dissolved into something...... But to destroy their own personality such a thing as a big husband?