Chapter 150: The Disappeared Children

So something went wrong in the middle of the Dusk clan in the dark elves, causing the entire clan to lose their minds. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Al smelled a conspiracy from it, listening to Nightingale's description, those dark elves of the Dusk Clan were like the puppets of El who were manipulated by the dark mages in his previous life.

Those dark mages may be underground right now!

Al took a deep breath and suppressed the excitement in his heart: "After such a long time of preparation and pursuit, I finally found a clue. ”

Originally, the questioning could be over here, and basically what could be asked, Al asked everything he wanted to know. But after all, these words were bought with two million gold coins, and Al is heart and liver hurt, but he has no intention of repenting, judging from the information currently known, the future trip to the underground is a certainty, and it is necessary to go, so it is very important to have a good relationship with these two dark elves, and when the time comes, people who are not familiar with the ground may have to rely on these two nightingales and pandan grass.

So Al thought about it again and decided to squeeze the surplus value, "Last question, I know that you must have been closely guarded after you were arrested, can you tell me in detail what you have seen and heard over the past few days?", Al decided to ponder the relationship between the Divine Radiance City Business Alliance, the largest human trafficker, and the goose thief, which may be his trump card for getting along with President Marshall in the future.

"One last question, will it really help us return to the Titan Mountains after this?", Nightingale shook her spirits, and even Pandan Grass, who was sitting beside her and had been shy and afraid to look up, raised her head and glanced at El with hope.

"Of course. Al nodded heavily, and he promised, "I will not go back, and at least I will prove to you that there are people among the human race who have a promise and keep their promises." ”

"Among us human beings, there is a proverb: Ten steps of Ze will have herbs, and ten households will have goodness. There is also a saying that the road knows the horsepower remotely, and it will see the hearts of the people over time. I hope that in the future, the two of you will not judge the good, bad, and good of a person based on the name of human beings alone. ”

Nightingale gave Al a deep look, "So we're going to look for that one herb in a large patch of poisonous weeds?", she raised her hand to stop what Al was about to say, "El, words alone can't convince me, and that deep sin and pain can't be erased by your mouth." Your friendship with us will never be related again after the end of the transaction, when the time comes, we will live underground, you will live on the surface, there will never be an intersection again, there is really no need to waste spit here. Her words were unusually scathing.

Al was silent for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Who can say for sure what will happen in the future, words such as certainly, absolutely, are just arrogant jokes in the face of fate." He raised his hand and gestured to the nightingale, "Answer my question." ”

"Actually, I can't answer you anything, I and Pandan are locked up in solitary confinement, we don't get any useful information at all, and when we wake up, we are already on the way to escort, and the guards are all silent, like dumb people, and they will drug us on time, and Pandan Grass and I have been in a coma. It's just that after being transported to the city, in the dungeon next to the room where we are being held, there are also some poor people who are about to be sold, and every once in a while a new batch is being replaced, and I hear some of their conversations. The nightingale said as she recalled.

"Wait a minute. Al interrupted Nightingale, "The cells are all closed, how can you hear them?"

"Because the wind sends sound into our ears. The nightingale smugly pointed to his long ears, and then said: "Those little girls seem to be from different orphanages, some of them were sold here by some gang, and some were caught while begging on the side of the road, they said that every year there are always many children disappearing in this city, both boys and girls, and slowly evolved into a rumor like an urban monster, but I didn't expect the truth to be secretly caught by a black-hearted merchant who traded slaves." ”

Saying that, the nightingale sighed, "At that time, Xianglancao and I couldn't bear to listen to it, if it weren't for the fact that we had been drugged and half-asleep and unable to concentrate, we would definitely find a way to rescue these children." ”

She looked at Al and said, "You just told us that there are good people among the human race, so let's not be prejudiced, but it is you humans who really make us elves look at you with contempt. In the forest, even the most cruel monsters will take good care of their cubs, and when wildebeest migrates, in order to prevent lions and tigers from preying on young children, they will use old and weak wildebeest as bait. But you humans don't even spare children in order to make money, so how can we elves believe in humans?"

Al was a little speechless, could he pat his chest and say that these merchants were nothing more than black sheep, the occasional small flock, could he swear to God that this kind of tragedy would not happen again?

He couldn't, so he could only be speechless.

A little embarrassed, a little silent, Al thought back to what Nightingale had just said as if to cover it up, but found something unreasonable.

"Nightingale, you just said that those little girls talked about such strange things in the city, and that there are often children missing in Shenghui City, right?"

"That's right. Nightingale tilted her head, "Didn't these black-hearted businessmen do it?"

"Did the little girls say that it was a boy or a girl who disappeared?"

"There are both men and women, I remember a little girl in an orphanage who said that there were often boys in the orphanage who disappeared for some reason. ”

Something is wrong, there's something wrong with this! Al, who is now very sensitive, immediately sensed the strangeness in it, if there were both boys and girls who disappeared, those girls might have been sold by slave traders, what about those boys? Where did those boys go?

Judging from what Al knew and participated in this auction, most of the slaves sold were women, and even men were basically adults, with a skill, and very few sold young boys as slaves. Of course, it is undeniable that there are some perverts among the nobles who like **, but after all, it is only a minority, or are those slave merchants who pick up the bowls full of vegetables, and they can sell a little bit is a little, and then talk about catching them first?

If they can't be sold, what will happen to the boys who can't? Al's face turned a little pale.

He was sure it was a terrible tragedy. But if it hadn't fallen into the hands of those slave traders, where would the little boys who had disappeared go?