As Roy walked towards Ling Xuan, the papal guards drove the crowd back

Just as the tide receded and the reef was exposed, in an instant, the black-haired boy who emerged from the gap between the two guards became the focus of attention of everyone present.

He was eighteen or nineteen years old, dressed in the cheapest linen clothes, with an ordinary body and a weak and simple appearance. In the knight's angry rebuke, he didn't seem to react in a daze as he walked towards Ling Xuan. The whole child is a little hillbilly who is not noticeable in the slightest.

As he walked, Roy looked around innocently, posing as if he didn't know who the knight was calling, and walked to Ling Xuan's side in three steps and two steps.

"You?!" the knight pressed his hand to the hilt of his sword, furious. The blue aura flashed on his face a few times before he forcibly disappeared.

If it weren't for the fact that there were so many people gathered here that it wasn't worth the risk of causing a commotion and chaos for such a stupid hillbilly, he would have grabbed the idiot by the hair, slapped him twice, and stomped him half to death.

"Roy", Ling Xuan asked unexpectedly, "Why are you here?"

Roy asked, "Why are you here, that Garas ・・・・・"

"He killed my friend" Ling Xuan's heart ached when she said this. Repeating something that has just happened but is destined to be unchangeable is like stabbing yourself in the heart. However, she still finished the story intermittently.

Roy listened quietly, his face still looking honest and confused.

In the eyes of the people next to him, it seemed that Ling Dong's sad and angry voice and the thrilling experiences narrated by him were like playing the piano to a cow.

Only Ling Xuan knew that every word he said, Roy understood very well.

The expression on his face can deceive the whole world, and only those who really know him know what a delicate heart he has.

In the past ten days, Ling Xuan and Roy have gotten along naturally, happily and deformingly.

Ling Xuan is an extremely attentive person. As Roy's liaison, her role is much more than just communicating between Roy and the Mission Hall.

She helps Roy rent a house, buys groceries, picks out well-paying assignments, and manages Roy's money to buy materials.

She did everything well.

What Roy thought, she could also think, Roy's negligence, she would make up for it with her care. It can be said that Roy does not need to worry about anything else besides work.

Coupled with Ling Xuan and Roy's natural compatibility, by now, they are already familiar and tacit partners and friends with each other.

"They don't admit that Garras killed Anna......" Ling Xuan trembled with anger as she said this.

She couldn't imagine that there were such despicable people in the world.

An irrefutable fact is in the eyes of those who shelter Gallas. They confuse black and white to refer to deer as horses, and do so lightly, so inhumanely.

In the silence, Roy's eyes flickered. The Ling Xuan in front of him reminded him of himself who was holding Tom at the beginning. No one understands that pain better than he does.

"Is it true that the man named Garras killed your friend?" he said, looking to the church.

"Of course it's him, will my sister still wronged people?" Before Ling Lou could answer, one of the twin sisters said angrily.

Ling Xuan's two younger sisters are seventeen years old this year. The big one is called Ling Shuang, and the small one is called Ling Xue. The name is very ordinary, but the appearance is unusually beautiful, the skin is as white as a snow doll, and it looks exactly the same, which always fascinates the hearts of those who see it for the first time, and it is the famous sister flower of Medin City.

In addition to their beauty, the two sisters are also quite talented in the cultivation of fighting spirit. Just over the age of seventeen, they had already broken through the first-order fighting qi and condensed the battle ring. As soon as summer arrives, I will go to Muni City to apply for the first training camp.

Unexpectedly, just when they were about to set off, Sister Anna, who had treated them like a sister since childhood, was brutally raped and killed.

In the pursuit of Garas, the two sisters were the main force in the pursuing crowd. Fought with Gallas a few times.

When they arrived at the door of the church, they could have left Garras behind, but they were stopped by the papal guards, and they didn't expect that after such a delay, things would turn out like this.

At this moment, the two sisters were sad and aggrieved, seeing that the elder sister had said so much to a guy who had nothing to do with it, and this idiot who had no sympathy at all on his expression actually asked such a question, Ling Shuang, who was more lively and impatient than his sister, couldn't help but say a sentence immediately. ,

"Ling Shuang!" Ling Xuan scolded her sister in a low voice.

Roy, on the other hand, looked at the church door as if he hadn't heard anything, clenching his fists silently.

With the appearance of more than a dozen teaching guards, the closed side door of the church opened, and after a few freight carriages, two beautiful Chariots of the Holy See drove out at a rapid pace, escorted by two knights and several papal guards. The knight and the deacon, who had come out before, also got on their horses and followed.

Seeing that the Holy See motorcade was leaving, the crowd suddenly erupted into a commotion and uproar.

"Hand over the murderer!"

"We can't let them just go. ”

In the boiling voice, the red-eyed Anna father and brother rushed forward as if they were crazy, but they were stopped by the Holy See guards.

The carriage headed towards the crowd and tried to drive through the crowd towards the east gate of the city of Borabel.

Under the fierce reprimand of the knights, and under the threats and pushes of the Holy See guards, the people who originally tried to block the way of the convoy could only take small steps, and were pushed away angrily and unwillingly.

"Fuck!" one of the mercenaries scolded, slamming his sword to the ground.

"Phew!" the other mercenary spat hard, his eyes angry and brave as he stared directly into the cold eyes of the papal guards who rode past him.

“***！”

“****！”

In the crowd, just enough to be heard by the people of the Holy See, the scolding came and went.

This is already the most extreme and intense way in which commoners living in a harsh hierarchy can express their anger.

No one dared to attack the convoy of the Holy See.

Everyone understood that the consequences of doing so would be to turn themselves into a dried corpse on the gallows outside the city, or to be burned at the stake by the Inquisition and the nobility. Not to mention his own bad luck, even his family will be implicated.

That's the reality. Cruel, depressing, but powerless to struggle.

They are just lambs at the bottom of this world, and even a scolding hidden in the crowd is a great danger to them.

The convoy marched through the crowd.

The curtains of the windows of the Holy See carriage covered the carriage tightly.

Everyone knew that Garas was in one of the carriages. But the expressionless papal guards and the wooden carriage were like an invisible chasm, isolating people's anger.

Suddenly, the curtain of the last carriage moved.

Although it was only a quick corner of the corner, and then put it down. Still, people saw Garas's hateful face.

There was no panic or fear, let alone shame and remorse, he looked calm, his eyes were calm, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a little playful arc, as if he was just looking at the interesting scenery outside the window.

Wow, Ling Shuang and Ling Xue couldn't help but cry. After all, they are only seventeen years old, and they suddenly encounter this unacceptable but powerless ugliness, and the extreme grief and grievances in their hearts cannot be resolved, like a torrent that erupts in crying.

But at this moment, the voice of the black hair without any fluctuation appeared in their ears.

"He's Garas?"

The teary-eyed Ling Shuang and Ling Xue glared at Roy at the same time. I can't wait to smash his nasty face like a fool with a punch!

Ling Xuan's gaze was staring at the carriage driving not far in front of her, and when she heard Roy's question, she nodded subconsciously.

Roy whispered something in her ear and turned to squeeze out of the crowd.

Maybe Roy's voice was too quiet, and Ling Lou, who was in a trance, didn't react immediately.

But a moment later, she noticed that Roy's back appeared diagonally behind the convoy. With his hands in his pockets, he walked slowly along the convoy as if he were walking.

No one noticed him.

Because at this time, the whole crowd is surging with the convoy. Look at the lively people, the silent civilians, and some mercenaries who are staring at the carriage unwillingly but struggling.

One more, two steps.

One street, two streets.

To this silent protest of the people, the people of the Holy See convoy seem to be completely unconcerned. Several of the papal guards on their horses were even talking about something on horseback, without even looking to the side.

Soon, the convoy arrived at the city gates.

The current city of Medin is only allowed to go out and not enter. The streets near the city gates have been blocked by soldiers. The crowd could only stop across the street. watched the convoy slowly drive out of the guard checkpoint at the city gate.

When the back of the last papal guard disappeared into the city gate, the hole in the city gate where his eyes were focused suddenly became empty.

At this time, everyone suddenly found that a silent figure followed the convoy out.

Because of this moment of silence, this figure was extremely dazzling. His black hair, in particular, immediately reminded many people of the fact that he had just appeared in the square, and that was how he emerged from the retreating crowd. Like a stubborn reef after the tide recedes.

"What does he want to do?" Ling Shuang and Ling Xue muttered as they looked at Roy's back in surprise.

After a moment of silence, the crowd suddenly stirred. A mercenary strode out, followed by a second, a third.

In the blink of an eye, five or six mercenaries had already rushed out of the city gate.

In the midst of the hustle and bustle, Ling Xuan struggled to recall the words that Roy had whispered in his ear when he left. After a few moments, the voice grew clearer and more complete in my mind.

"I'll do justice to you!" ...... This is the last chapter to be written this way, and from the next chapter onwards, I'll switch to a more fast-paced style. Maybe it's not that thin, but it's cool...... (Provided by the update group.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come (Ariaki. Update) Vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. ）......