92. The Return of the Demon Hand
Two days later, in the early morning, the east gate of Parven City, although it was the deep winter season of the month of repentance (February), but the warm southern Xinjiang was only wafting a touch of a vague chill, thanks to the good economy of Parven County, most of the soldiers defending the city in this season can receive a sheepskin coat that is not too warm, and it is not good to wrap on the body, but at least in the middle of the night when the cold wind is howling, with a small bottle of Bordeaux Chamber of Commerce that has only recently been sold, the price is very suitable for the "drunkard spirits" of these low-level people , and a few brothers sat down to scrape together some money to sell some "braised meat" from the kitchen of Masanos Academy, and hid on the city wall to roast the bonfire, which was not too difficult. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Due to the existence of the magic crystal mine, there are always some small merchants who come to try their luck in the city of Palveen, and some wealthy merchants who spend a lot of money, they generally live in the commercial area that is not too far away from the city gate, so it has become an industry to sell vegetables from large and small farms outside the city into Palven City, and in the foreseeable future, the magic crystal mine will be mined for more than 200 years, this industry will be passed down from generation to generation, so every morning, the vendors who push carts and drive donkeys to deliver vegetables have become the busiest group of people in this deformed, but full of vitality in this city。
No one will pay attention to them, and the soldiers who have been freezing all night will not search them, they are all hard-working people, and when they do not get mandatory orders, the relationship between soldiers and civilians is still very good, and even many soldiers' families rely on sending vegetables to earn some spare money in the winter to cope with the upcoming New Year, of course, for the farmers of Palvin City, people who are a little more industrious can often have a very good New Year.
A truck full of green rice, following the footsteps of the hawkers, also walked into the slightly deserted city of Palvin, but unlike those vendors who turned to the commercial area, the car turned right after passing three intersections, which is the garden area, where the few nobles of Palvin City lived, but the guards on the street did not stop the truck, because after four months of cultivation, they all knew that this car was to deliver fresh food to the young masters and ladies of the Masanos School of Magic。
Speaking of the Massanos Academy of Magic, even the beggars of Palvin City already know such a place, it is in the most luxurious manor in the garden area, it is said that the academy was established by mages from the north, as for why the academy was built here, some people say that it is because the city lord spent a lot of money to bribe the mage master, and some people say that it is because those mage masters have taken a fancy to the treasures buried in the Silent Hill.
There is also a rumor that it is because of the strange old man who lived in the gray stone alley before, the strange old man named Ivey, who adopted a lot of homeless children and was a reclusive mage master, and now the mage master who rushed over to establish this academy is the disciple of the strange old man Ivy, and they built the academy here to commemorate the kind-hearted, but simple old man.
However, in the end, there is obviously no market for this statement, because the old residents of Palvin City know that old Ivy is actually a very cowardly person, and they have seen the scene of old Ivy being robbed of the last piece of bread by those brutal ruffians in order to protect those children, so they absolutely scoff at this statement that old Ivy is a powerful mage.
But these old residents actually didn't notice that in the three months after the establishment of the academy, the ruffians who had bullied old Ivey disappeared one after another, and even those civilians who used to speak ill of old Ivey, many of them disappeared, as if they had never appeared, in fact, there were some people, in the dark night, they heard the helpless and miserable wails of those villains, but they wisely chose to ignore it, and some even took the initiative to help those rough children cover up。
Of course, there are not many simple good people in this world, but for people they are familiar with, many people are not stingy and will help, especially when these people do things that are good for them.
As for the behavior of Shuya and other big children, Shelfield and the others have always turned a blind eye, but sometimes it is not good to go too far, which is why Shuya, who took the lead, was imprisoned in the "confessional" The reason, Eleven, these guys with blood on their hands don't care about revenge, they even advocate this kind of behavior, but revenge can't be a reason to kill indiscriminately, Shuya is still a child, so Onyx feels that he should help him get rid of this bad habit, and in the "confessional room" converted into a small warehouse with a small amount of negative energy left, Shuya, who has been staying for a whole day, also said that he will definitely correct this bad habit.
And so, everyone rejoiced.
However, the process of unloading green rice and vegetables today is a little slower, in addition to the reason that Shu Ya, who is in charge of carrying the goods with a magical hand, is still a little weak due to negative energy, and more because on the other side of the carriage that was inadvertently blocked by these busy children, two people wearing the uniform of the cadet instructor, and a thin porter, are carefully carrying a stretcher into the tree-lined path inside the academy, Jasmine and a few older children are vigilantly guarding the street near the carriage, once a stranger comes, they will raise their wands, a levelless white magic"Drowsy", in most cases, for ordinary people, will solve everything.
"Ahem, the environment here is good!"
Lying on the hospital bed, Rattle, whose face was still a little pale, craned his neck, looked left and right at the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the surrounding lawn and the busy children coming and going, and then lay back on the big bed and said to Roman, who was accompanying him,
"Ah, that Sea Serpent's wish has finally come true, ha?
Roman solemnly inspected Rattle's empty arm sleeves, and then said with an ugly face,
"Your shoulders are full of permanently necrotic cells, what the hell is going on? What the hell have you encountered?"
"Don't worry, brother, give me a cigarette or a cigar, Andre's dog won't let me touch that thing along the way, I'm going to suffocate me!"
The half-savage seemed to have adapted to his bad state, he skillfully supported his body with his left arm, and after moving twice, he leaned his body against the head of the bed, and then reached out to take the cigarette handed over by Roman, and with the help of the little imp Pris, who was jumping around on the bedside table, he lit the cigarette butt, took a deep breath of smoke, and coughed violently a few times, and then let out a comfortable breath,
"Ah, that's the smell! Lao Tzu was lying in that stinking shed, and I dreamed of this smell! I really thought that Lao Tzu would never see you again!" )