Roma...... Beverly's sunken memories came back again: yes, I seem to remember...... He ran fast. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It was almost the last time I was beaten by the boss and my leg was swollen, and I was not caught up.

Such a person is very suitable for special jobs...... For example, if you grab it, you run.

Another example is the postman...... You know, the people who work as postmen in the slums are not easy to mess with.

At the very least, you have to run fast to shorten the time and escape.

And keep a low profile.

You can't show like you're a rich man here. Exposing the value of the goods you are carrying is just as dangerous.

And it needs to be able to hit. That's for sure. If you encounter an obstacle in the way, you must fight back.

One final note......

Don't ask yourself what you're sending.

After accepting the commission, you can just deliver the goods. There is no need to ask any other questions.

If you ask too many questions, you'll end up miserable.

There are too many unsightly goods.

For example, it is normal to send a package with human heads or something like that.

It seems that a mafia from other places has such a custom: wrap the clothes worn before life with dead fish and mail them over, which means that the soul of the owner of the clothes has returned to the sea.

Perhaps the mafia started by the sea.

Little Beverly in the cage was still confused when she heard this. She still had that frightened expression, trembling and afraid to speak. The children next to her were all older than her, almost all of them haggard and tear-stained.

In the conversation of the slave traders, there was a mention of why Olancart was beaten and tied up. It seems that he helped Rohm escape, and he still refuses to tell his whereabouts. But the slave traders were only annoyed for a moment and sent people to search, not expecting the consequences to be serious.

They knew that the guards might be found by him, so they shifted their positions in the middle of the night and transported the children somewhere else - in the alleys, where the guards never kept watch at night.

Orlancart looked at little Beverly in horror as she was about to be carried away, as if she was about to cry. He knew exactly where little Beverly would be sold. But at this moment......

There was a sudden knock at the door of the warehouse.

The slavers fell silent for a moment, and lowered their voices and winked at each other.

They pretended that there was no one inside.

"Open the door. A gloomy and non-negotiable tone came in an instant, and a terrifying chill began to emanate from the crack in the door: "I'll only give you five seconds. ”

The people inside the door were a little terrified by the seemingly irresistible threat, and the uninvited guests outside the door didn't seem to have the patience to wait. When the five seconds came, cracks suddenly began to appear in the middle of the gate, and in less than a second, they cut straight to the bottom.

It was a sliding door that slid from side to side.

With a splash of ice flakes like broken ice, the door panel fell straight down. The visitor carried a giant sword in his hand and wore a suit of ice-blue armor. There is a cold air that seems to freeze everything around you.

The other party actually split the door with a sword.

As soon as the man walked into the house, little Beverly was frozen and began to become confused. And the traffickers around were obviously shocked.

"Hurry, hurry up!" For some reason, the traffickers were suddenly frightened and fled in fear: "The goods are gone!

The Winter Knight Nairavos, this man is the one of the nine knights who likes to raid and search. But the searches he was eyeing were usually illegal slave trafficking, drugs or arms, and nothing else seemed to be of much interest.

It was the Guild of the Ihild Assassins who searched for information for him. The Eurasian dynasty and the Assassin guild had some cooperation.

Allowing this kind of old guild to exist is also quite a long history. In fact, there have been concerns about its existence, but the outcome of the discussions in the dynastic parliament was inclined to preserve its legal status. After all, it's not an unprincipled guild that kills people if you give money.

The role of the dynastic parliament is to resolve. The Prime Minister is elected by Parliament and has checks and balances on each other. While the Emperor's decisions were ultimately the most important, this administrative style also led to the creation of many talented new people to govern while avoiding many mistakes in resolution. This idea was the idea of the Eurasian Emperor a long time ago, because he felt that he had been given the power of a god-king and had been immortalized by staying on the throne to deal with things, depriving others of the opportunity to express themselves.

Most of the results of parliamentary discussions were approved by the Eurasian Emperor after reading them, and generally did not interfere. Most of the sons of the Eurasian Emperor went to the various places of the World Tree to become princes, and a few remained in the city: they were all descendants of dragons and humans. (Eurya's wife is a dragon girl.) The race is the Silver Dragon. ）

"Stop. The Ice Knight's voice was rather low, as if he didn't want to keep them. However, almost all of them stopped in a hurry and did not dare to take another step.

The Ice Knight's whole person exudes an inaccessible terrifying aura, and you can imagine how cold the expression under the mask will be.

In fact, before Alice, few people dared to approach him. This guy has a rather odd temper - not that he gets angry easily, but he probably can't say a few words a day except on business.

"I won't warn a second time. Seeing that another person was running away in embarrassment, Nairavos turned slightly sideways, picked up the giant sword and smashed it to the ground. The area around the man was instantly filled with a cylindrical chill, and before he could even think about how to dodge, he was frozen in the ice. The Ice Knight put away his greatsword and scanned the room with a majestic gaze.

Although the expression under the helmet is unknown, the sight of it makes all traffickers shudder. The Winter Knight's left hand burned with ice, and with a squeeze of his hand, he froze all the enemies in place. Ice was forming under his feet, and it began to spread out around him in a circle.

Within seconds of this momentum, the room was covered in ice. A round chill suddenly erupted around each child's cage. With a seemingly gentle stomp of his foot, Nairavos shattered the ice around him and shattered the cages in which all the children were imprisoned at the same time.

"......" Neravos' armor lost its chill and turned his head to look outside. And the one who was on the side of the door was Rohm, who was looking at him with an excited expression.

"Thank you, thank you!" Rohm approached Nalavos half fearfully and half adoringly, trying to express his excitement: "I—I thought I couldn't find anyone to help me, but I didn't expect you to ......"

"The first one you found was the sister, go and thank her. When Nauravos said this, he nodded at the released children and motioned for them to leave.