Chapter Ninety-Four: The Priest's Tower
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"You people have hands and feet, and you should have some brains to see what you do, but you live so chic by exploiting these poor children one by one, don't you feel a little uncomfortable when you use the money they have exchanged for blood and sweat to enjoy?"
Lu Ya had expected to see a hint of remorse in their eyes, but he was disappointed to find that most of the other managers, except for the 'cannon' with their heads down, were numb in their eyes except for fear of themselves.
Seeing this scene, Lu Ya couldn't help but sigh secretly, he knew that even if he solved these people today, it would not be long before the next group of so-called managers would appear and continue to exploit those orphans, thinking of this, he couldn't help but clench his fists, he was powerless to change the status quo of the whole society, but he decided to do his best to help the orphans who were abandoned by this society, because he was also an orphan.
"Two big brothers, they ・・・・・"
"Be careful"
Just as Lu Ya turned his head and was about to order the two men in black to take these people back to do coolie atonement, Xiao Qi, who had been paying attention to those managers, suddenly noticed that the 'cannon' that had been keeping his head down suddenly exploded and rushed towards Lu Ya, who had turned his head to the side. So he immediately screamed.
"Hmph~" Lu Ya's reaction was very fast, in fact, when Xiao Qi hadn't reminded him yet, he used his afterglow to find the action of the 'cannon' who had been bowing his head to get up, so when Xiao Qi shouted, Lu Ya had already turned his head and reached out to meet it.
Whether it was Xiao Qi or Avella and the two men in black who were onlookers, they all raised their hearts to their throats because of Lu Ya's action, because they could see that Lu Ya was a mixed-race boy with no strength, and the 'Cannon' was an adult intermediate trainee wrestler, and the arms of the 'Cannon' were thicker than Lu Ya's legs, and the difference in strength between the two was so huge, Lu Ya even dared to reach out to pick it up, and they couldn't help but think that Lu Ya was crazy.
But what happened next made them all dumbfounded, and they saw that Lu Ya, who should have broken bones, seemed to catch the fist that the 'cannon' quickly threw out very easily, and with a little force in his hand, the eyes of the originally crazy 'cannon' burst into a loud scream.
Immediately afterwards, a very incongruous picture was presented in front of everyone, only to see Ruya, who was two times smaller than the 'cannon', and the fist of the 'cannon' that was pinched with one hand without moving clicked, and the other hand kept falling towards his face.
The sound of 'popping' fists to flesh made the hearts of the onlookers twitch constantly, and Lu Ya's hands kept on his hands and his mouth was not idle, and he scolded while fighting.
"If you still want to sneak attack me, I'll let you jump, let you jump"
"If you are still not convinced, I will kill you scum"
"Ah, you still dare to hide, did you run, I'll let you run"
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A few minutes later, the 'cannon' who couldn't be recognized by anyone's mother was lying on the ground and dying, while Luya complained to Avella that the other party's bones were too hard, and his hands hurt, and he also handed his hand over to ask for comfort, everyone who watched was chilled, especially the three brothers were glad that they didn't have time to do it before, otherwise it is estimated that they would be as dead and dead as the 'cannon' lying on the ground.
Amid the cheers of the orphans, the managers were taken away by one of the men in black, and according to Ruya's request, their best outcome was to work as coolies for the rest of their lives, and there was basically no chance of returning.
After solving those people, Lu Ya also explained to Xiao Qi that they asked them to go to the house of those managers to search for a good time, and then when they wanted to visit the old man, Avella said that it was too late to go back.
Lu Ya, whose heart was almost hung on Avella, immediately left other things behind, and left the slum with Avella, and sent Avella to the inner city gate, Lu Ya reluctantly waved goodbye to Avella, seeing that it was getting late, Lu Ya did not go back to the slum, and walked towards the rented hotel, there is an important thing waiting for Lu Ya tomorrow, he wants to rest well, and when he was resting, he also deliberately felt the injury on his back again, to his surprise, he also seemed to have the perverted recovery power of the orc race, this time an hour or two passed, the injury on his back gave him the feeling that only the flesh was bruised, there doesn't seem to be a problem with the inner house.
When he got up the next morning, Lu Ya couldn't even feel a trace of pain when he touched it again, and after attributing it all to the orc blood and the magical white fruit, Lu Ya took Xiong Da Xiong Er to the sacrificial square in Nancheng District early.
The Priest's Tower is easy to find, and you can see the tall spire of the Priest's Tower almost anywhere in the southern part of the city and in parts of the east and west districts.
Today is the day when the Priest's Tower is opened once every five days, and in normal times, the Priest's Tower is not open to the public. The whole priest tower has a total of 5 floors, all of which are piled up with huge stones, and the tower is depicted with a lot of legendary holy priests, who are constantly praised by everyone and almost mythical, attracting many worshippers to come to pay respects.
Although the number of floors of the priest's tower is not high, the spire of the tower occupies half of the height of the entire priest's tower, and the spire of unknown material is like the kind of riding spear in the Western Middle Ages, straight into the sky.
Ruya looked at this strange style of architecture and admired it in his heart, he came early, at this time the priest's tower had not yet opened, but there were already many people who came here early, they avoided the tower gate, scattered around the priest's tower, prostrate to the various deified figures carved on the tower, pray for blessings and make wishes.
These people are ordinary orcs, they are not qualified to enter the priest's tower, they can only move outside, at this moment, in front of the entire priest's tower gate, except for the two guards standing at the door without moving, only Ruya and one person are waiting here.
After waiting for more than half an hour, the door of the closed priest's tower finally opened slowly from the inside, and a middle-aged orc in a dark blue robe walked out of the inside with a broom and yawning, he first stood at the door and stretched his waist, during which his eyes also scanned the surroundings, but when he sent down Ruya who was standing in front, his body slammed, and then Ruya heard a slight 'click'.
"Hiss~~Ouch~~ My old waist," the man kept a strange posture and exclaimed.
Half an hour later, in Lu Ya's speechless gaze, the man covered his waist with one hand, slowly straightened his body, and beckoned to Lu Ya.
"Come in, come in, I'm going to see my waist when I'm done."
Although this man beckoned Ruya to come in, but when he entered the door, Luya was still searched by these two people, and finally the dagger was temporarily confiscated by them, and he could not return it to him until Ruya came out, and Ruya could only agree, otherwise he knew that he was not allowed to enter the priest's tower with weapons as he was now nothing.
After entering the tower, the situation on the first floor was clearly seen by Ruya through the light emitted by the bright magic crystal lamp. Deserted, is Lu Ya's most intuitive feeling here, the entire floor of a hall of several hundred square meters, in addition to the wooden staircase on the right, there is only a wooden cabinet and a table and a chair next to the stairs.
However, although the space here is large, the hygiene is indeed very good, and the finely ground stone floor is obviously often cleaned without a trace of dust.
"Okay, there's nothing here, let's come over quickly," the middle-aged man in the green robe sat on a chair and covered his waist with one hand, and greeted Lu Ya with the other.
"Half of my waist is your responsibility, originally I cleaned such a large priest's tower by myself these days, the old waist is not comfortable, this morning, it is estimated that I will not be better in the past half a month" Lu Ya approached and observed that the middle-aged man had a triangular white badge on his chest, on which were some symbols that Lu Ya could not read, but Lu Ya knew that this should be a badge that only bronze priests could wear.
"I'll get it for you," Ruya said to him two steps forward.
"What?" the man was stunned.
"Waist, I'll help you figure it out, it should be better" Lu Ya had also learned simple ways to deal with acute low back sprains in the army before, so he wanted to help him relieve it.
"Uh, are you sure" the man lay down on the table according to Ruya's instructions, and Ruya stood behind the table, pressing half of his body against him according to the technique he had learned before, and grabbed the man's arms with both hands, took a deep breath, and pulled him violently to the side.
"Click~"
"Ah!!~~" A heart-rending voice sounded in the empty hall, and the two guards outside the door rushed in as soon as they heard the voice, but they hesitated a little when they saw the two of them in such an ambiguous posture.
"I'm fine, you all go out" After calling away the two strange-looking guards, the man slowly stood up and moved his body slightly, surprised.
"Huh~ It doesn't seem to hurt so much"
"Not yet, rip your pants off," Ruya continued.
"What are you... what are you going to do?" the man looked at Ruya with some surprise.
"・・・・・・・ can pull up your trouser legs"
After a while, the two guards outside the door heard the faint sound of the hall again.
"Ah~oh~ It hurts・・Tap・・Oops・・Oops・・Bleeding・・Oh・oh・ah・・"
The two guards glanced at each other with twitching expressions, then each stood straight and stared straight ahead, motionless, trying not to listen to the 'shame' voices.
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