Chapter Seventy-Two: The Ugliness of Being Used

"Oh~Little Mary~You fishy little cat~" After more than an hour, Clown, a little disheveled, walked out of the black curtain of the mysterious shop. Looking at Diggie, whose face was covered in blood, and then at the vendors around him who were avoiding him, he knew what was going on with his toes.

"Didn't you get along with them?" Crane walked briskly, reproaching as he took her back to his own tower.

Time passed, and more than ten days passed.

Crane completed his mission and reached a consensus with the owner of the mysterious shop 'Wansheng Groceries' and the other owner of the Black Flag Gathering Place. These days, while he waits for good news from Old Green, he keeps receiving complaints from the cities below.

Their spearheads were pointed at the little girl who was silently reading a book on the side.

Why don't you give witch coins for eating, eat XX small traders and the like, he also said that it is understandable. But when something appeared in the complaint message, she broke into the house and killed XX junior wizard, Crane was stunned.

She still has the ability to do this?, you must know that wizards have always put some energy into decorating their residences. The defensive sorcery, magic circles, props, etc., set up vary greatly depending on the strength and financial resources. But no matter what, it is a barrier that Diggie cannot overcome at present.

Clown Crane knows very well that she doesn't know anything about esoteric magic circles and the like, let alone cracking messy witchcraft props.

Interesting~ Doubtful and interested, one day he followed the little girl's ass and followed all the way out of the Witch Tower.

The difference in strength was there, and of course Diggie didn't know that there was an extra voyeur behind him.

People are mad because of their desires, and the old and the young are vulnerable. The former is old and weak, and the latter is ignorant and powerless, and is the focus of many rioters...... Never underestimate the lower limit of the ugliness of the human heart.....

Diggie's knowledge of the book these days has gone from memorizing backwards to a new stage of mastery.

In the past, she had read a lot of books, but there was no suitable time for her theories and ideas to be used. Either the structure of the social order is not suitable, or she has no time to run around with Clown Crane, and now that she has entered this place, she finds that this place is simply paradise, in every way.

From that day on, after successfully eating a small trader, the door of the new world was completely opened in front of Diggie.

There is no place for her better than the Black Flag Gathering Place, because there is everyone here. There are criminal thugs, there are exiled criminals, there are witches who go mad, there are crazy slaves...... The ugliness of human nature is like a hodgepodge here, that is, there is no such thing as a 'good person'.

After that small test, it took Diggie several days to observe and summarize before he had the latest results. Of course, Clown Crane also helps, for example, he gives her a door charm that allows her to enter the Witch Tower freely.

"The Breath of Sin ~~"

The little girl walked out of the Witch Tower, took a deep breath of air, and closed the passage behind her. After thinking about it, she pulled out a mask from the cloth pocket in her arms, a cat face mask with bells and whistles from Crane's collection.

"They all know themselves, and they have to do mmmm..... Disguise. The book says it's called lowering the guard...... "Diggie thought to himself by putting on this mask and putting on the big hood of his cloak as well.

Hidden Crane also noticed that the cloak on her body seemed to have been washed and looked very clean - "No wonder she has been running naked lately, and I think she is interesting to me. It turned out that the cloak was washed by her .... 桀桀桀~"

Looking around, Diggie walked into the noisy city and looked at it, and the general structure of the city came to mind. From north to south, the flow of people is getting less and less, and the quality of food is getting higher and higher, of course, she will not set foot in the south for the time being, where is too dangerous.

"Take a walk and take a look~ Fresh blood food, men are strong and meaty, and women are not wrong not to eat and enjoy......" A stall selling blood food on the street attracted her attention.

Smack~ Diggie put ten witch coins on the wooden table on his tiptoes. The alluring color of the witch coin successfully attracted the attention of the boss. The boss of the five big and three thick looked at the witch coin, and his eyes found the petite figure.

He was not surprised by her cat-faced mask that concealed her appearance. Because many customers will disguise themselves like this. On the one hand, it seems secretive, and on the other hand, it is also to hide his ugly appearance, after all, he often deals with the power of evil, and how many can maintain his original appearance over time?

"Master, you can pick a few if you want to buy them~" He enthusiastically led Diggie to the cage behind the counter, pointed to the ragged numb refugees inside, and introduced: "One witch coin for men, two witch coins for women and children." ”

Without paying much attention to the food inside, Diggie casually pointed to ten male slaves. After the boss happily unwrapped them and pulled them out, Diggie walked up to them and grabbed the sorcery rope that wrapped around their bodies. This kind of witchcraft rope, except for imprisoning the power of ordinary people, is no different from an ordinary rope.

The finished product is very low, and it is usually a bonus.

La~ Diggie pulled the rope and tried to drag them, but the small body fell to the ground with a snap, and the loose mask on his face fell off, revealing a dark childish little face. The ten adult men stood still in place, and even laughed loudly when they saw this:

"Yo, I thought it was a powerful master, but it turned out to be a milk baby~"

"Come on, let's stand still......"

But everything was expected by Diggie, who picked up the mask in a panic and put it back on, this time with a little bit of force in her little hands. These ordinary people, who are the opponents of degenerate flesh and blood, staggered one by one and followed her into the alley on the side.

The clumsy performance was not for the slaves, but for the people around them. Diggie felt the malicious gaze behind him, and showed a rare smile.

'People grow up because of ideals, and people are in trouble because of greed...... I don't know how to think of this sentence, the little girl pulled her cloak, and for a while her petite figure was so weak.

"This wizard's servant is a good target...... "Those malicious eyes thought. After all, not everyone who lives in the wizarding city of Resiros has enough talent and wealth to pursue the truth.

Most of them are just coming into contact with this mysterious world of mortals.

What if I don't have enough money? Whether it was stolen, stolen, or earned, there was no difference in the city of Reseros. The businessman doesn't care whether the money is dirty or not, as long as the money is still valuable in his pocket, that's right.

Therefore, the policy of relaxation and even indulgence has made Lesiros in the belly of the mountain a natural hotbed, a breeding ground for evil.

At some point, a couple of men and women who were fornicating in the alley smelled danger and left in a hurry with their pants. In the quiet, gloomy alley, other voices rang out besides the slight footsteps of oneself.

Qiang ~ The sound of the weapon unsheathed was faintly resounding, and at the front and back of the alley, men and women walked with a cruel smile. Wherever they gathered, their targets were the harmless Diggie and the slaves behind her.

"Oh~ little cutie, obediently strip naked for uncle to enjoy, maybe you can consider letting you live. That being said, the people who came with bad intentions did not intend to stay alive for a long time.

God knows which XX wizard's servant this little thing is. It doesn't matter if you offend or even kill a wizard servant, the key is not to let the people behind her know about it. This is the dark rule of the underground, this is the rule that the robbers who survive have always followed after robbery again and again!

In the face of the bandits who were approaching step by step, the little girl did not panic, and even looked at them a little disappointed. After all, she is familiar with using the rules of food to obtain food. The reason for Diggie's disappointment is that these unscrupulous people are too weak. Not even a single being who has mastered witchcraft, that is to say, not even a single energy-rich food.

Forget it, be an appetizer. The after-effects of Denver's Obscenity Technique, combined with Deggie's usual good habits, made her not let go of any food that could satisfy her stomach. At least they're good enough for appetizers.

Diggie thought silently, and in the horrified gaze of everyone, tentacles that grew to the thickness of a baby's arm spread out from under the cloak.

"Monster~!" I don't know who made the sound first, and when I saw my accomplices easily wrapped in tentacles and make a terrifying sucking sound, the bandits were scared.

But what kind of poor worms who are not even wizards have the ability to resist? It didn't take long for the ground to become damp, and Diggie carefully shook off the sticky blood stains on the tentacles before retracting them into his body.

Well, she stood among the corpses, looking at her cloak - it was clean!

Whew~ She breathed a sigh of relief.

Compared with the killing just now, the cleanliness of the cloak was more concerned about Diggie's mood. According to the book and her previous experience, if there is blood stains all over the body, it will be difficult for the food to take precautions when they see it.

After all, a normal person, no matter how bad he appears in a lively place, how can he let his blood stains arouse the suspicion of others and appear different?

......I don't know which demon named 'Yog' said it, or if it was read in a book, Diggie has thoroughly known the flavor from his original ignorance and confusion.

Even privately based on the books "Human Psychology" and "Criminal Psychology", etc., I summarized my own experience:

"Humans are wary of other individuals who are similar to themselves, but very different. But they are no different from them, and if they are weaker (children), their vigilance will be greatly relaxed. ”

Lalala~ Humming Clown Crane, the classical tune played from time to time in the Wu Tower, Diggie thought about it and took out a set of clothes from the space bag in his arms.

This is a set of unbearable underwear that adults will be shy when they see it. Even a woman who sells meat will not be exposed. And Diggie put it on in Crane's eyes with a blank face. After a while, the small body of Chiguo under the hunter's cloak had another set of clothes to cover.

Well, Diggie looked at the wide cloth that would fall at any moment, and thought about it and beat it into a pimple.

"Hum hum hum ~" After changing her costume, she hummed a small tune and went to the Liuying area full of fat powder according to her memory.

As for the face, shame, Diggie said that it didn't exist, and she had already fantasized about the high-energy food that was about to be eaten.

"Oh~ I'm sure those bastards died like this, little Mary doesn't know how tempting she was just now~" Clown Crane continued to keep track in the dark, complaining weakly in his heart.