Ned hesitated, then said, "But, we never left the town, and we didn't know anything about the outside world. ”

"No, Ned. ”

"All you have to do is follow me. ”

The half-elf boy's voice suddenly became a little louder, and there was firmness in his tone, and he continued to be firm when he saw that the beggars were a little cowering and hesitating.

"I have eavesdropped on the conversations of human merchants, and I have learned about the situation of the northern trade routes, and we can go directly to the northern trade routes when we leave the city of Fog Castle. Then, go to the north side of the Fog Watchtower, where I heard that some ships would be provided to the caravans. ”

"When the time comes, we'll steal a small boat, whether it's down the Cooper River next to us, to a place where they can't find it. ”

Lame Lynn grew his mouth and said, "But, but do we really have to run so far? Can't we hide in the city? There are many places to hide in Fog Castle City." ”

Loki glanced around meaningfully and said loudly, "I killed Quaid, Quaid is a mad bastard, but he has a good uncle, I heard that he has a relationship with the adults of the city hall under the city lord, and he is also a butler of a lord and noble. ”

"And not only that, the Black Street Brotherhood will not spare us, hiding in Fog Castle City will definitely be taken out and hanged. ”

The half-elf boy motioned to a few more beggars, "Clean up, as soon as possible." ”

Unlike Ned, who was hesitant, the four-year-old Hazel immediately ran to the hole in the wall to take out some food that he was reluctant to eat, and finally the little face hesitated and took away a little rag bear that was a little tattered.

"Ned, put Lynn on your back, and bring a little food to eat on the road. ”

Loki picked up the four-year-old Hazel on his back, and hurriedly told Ned on the side, who immediately came to his senses and walked over to quickly pick up Lynn, who was injured and couldn't move.

There were still a few beggars left in the hole in the wall of the third room, and for these children who didn't usually communicate, Loki could only tell them to leave the Black Street Brotherhood territory to avoid being angered. As for the other aspects, he really can't help it.

Walking out of the gate of the dilapidated house, Loki paused, looked back at the row of dilapidated houses and shouted loudly.

"Everyone, remember my name, Loki the Littlefinger. ”

"It's me, kill Quaid, we'll take refuge in the Fog Tower, and anyone who wants to leave can come along. ”

The beggar in the broken house has been living under Quaid's obscenity all these years, and the news of Quaid's death made them all breathe a sigh of relief, but they are not stupid, the person who killed Quaid must not have a good result, and of course he will not choose to run with Littlefinger.

"Littlefinger, you idiot, I should have killed you half-elf bastard, everyone don't let him escape. ”

This is Carré in the seventh room, he has been secretly paying attention to the situation in the third room just now, and only after it is quiet does he dare to sneak out to observe, to his great horror is that Quaid is actually dead, and it was the little finger who killed him at the cost of serious injuries.

A beggar in the seventh room whispered, "Boss Carré, Littlefinger just killed Quaid, should we leave them alone, it doesn't have much to do with the other houses anyway?"

Carré suddenly shouted: "Come on, grab your little finger, don't be afraid, he's all hurt, don't ............"

Suddenly, a black light flashed like lightning, and then Carré's shouting came to an abrupt end.

The beggars around him hurriedly looked over, and a crossbow arrow ran through Carré's mouth, and the metal arrow that shone with cold light leaked through the back of his head.

The half-elf boy slowly lowered the crossbow in his hand and said coldly: "Whoever dares to stop me or follow me will be the same as this guy." ”

"It's a mouthy Carré, I thought it was too late to clean you up. ”

Loki smiled grimly at the corner of his mouth, and then turned around and left with a few companions.

The night is getting a little dark, and if you don't run out at this time, it will be more troublesome for the soldiers patrolling the curfew of Fog Castle City for a while.

Loki was dripping with sweat on his face, and his mouth was trying to regulate his breathing, and he was walking briskly with the four-year-old Hazel on his back, followed by Ned, who was obviously slightly better, and followed closely behind with the lame Lynn.

Ned followed for a moment and said, "Loki, where are we going, aren't we going straight out of the city?"

Loki gasped and said, "Listen to me, now try to avoid the eyes and take the path, and you will not talk for a while." ”

The retina also shows a bird's-eye view of Fog Castle City, except for some of the more heavily guarded aristocratic areas, most of the maps of the whole city are clearly marked, which is part of the function of the image system, and cannot achieve 3D effect, but according to his memory of the streets and alleys of Fog Castle City, a flat and accurate map transformed by digital technology.

The map marks a red route that will be traveled, this route passes through the city, avoiding crowded areas, and although it will take a slight detour, it is undoubtedly much safer.

When he was about to reach the city square, Loki suddenly paused and said, "We're almost there, don't speak, move as gently as possible and don't make a sound." ”

In some dark circumstances, Ned and Lynn had some apprehension on their faces, but finally nodded and believed him, and Hézel on his back also gently agreed, and now, they had no choice.

It was completely dark, but Loki was like a fish in water in the dark, and the vision in front of him had been adjusted to the low-light night vision mode, although it was not as good as the day, but the green scenery was relatively clear.

Following a small path, the beggars quietly detoured to the back of the circus, and after barely getting through two fences for children, they finally entered the circus through a small door at the back door.

Loki was familiar with the distribution of the circus's internal rooms, and the darkness did not affect him, so he quickly found a room where he usually rested inside.

Before he could enter, the door of the room had been opened from the inside, and it was the figure of the dwarf Olivia.

"Little half-elves, what's going on? You're bringing them here so late?"

Loki dropped the four-year-old Hzyel and briefly recounted the story as quickly as he could, highlighting Quaid's brutality, death if he didn't resist, and nowhere to go.

The Minotaur's room was not far from here, and he also found a few people after hearing the sound just now.

Duncan heard the brutality of human traffickers and the miserable situation of beggars in the mouth of the half-elf boy at this moment, and he was very sympathetic and angry.

"Captain, that human trafficker is really damned, the little half-elves have nowhere to go, or we will take them in, right?"

Ned and Lynn's eyes widened in anticipation, hoping that the circus would take them in.

Olivia looked unmoved, and said in a calm voice, "Loki, the identity of the dead Quaid must not be simple, right?"

"So, why should I take the risk of taking you in?"

Loki patted Hazel's little head and turned to look at Olivia.

"Not me. Loki's voice was surprisingly calm.

"I don't need to be taken in, I mean them, Ned, Lynn, Hazel. ”