Oh my God, you can't imagine the pain, it's like it's tearing at your heart, but it's not hurting you, it's slowly pulling out. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoWhat's even more terrifying is that you can still hear the sound of steel nails scraping bones and flesh in your body, and the sound makes people want to scream like crazy, and I, I bite the bath towel, biting hard.

"There are two types of assassins in the Quenching Dagger, one is the defector, and the other is the little cub when he grows up. The big boss said suddenly, and he didn't stop what he was doing, as if he was just watering the flowers and making grass.

"The cubs will be taken by the instructor first, and then they will be taken to adulthood by the mentor who takes a fancy to them. In this process, there are nine adults who will not survive, but the remaining one percent will become the best in the guild. ”

Suddenly, I felt that something stuck in my back was detached from my body, and the big boss casually threw the steel nail on the ground and began to sit and laugh. This puzzled me for several seconds before he began to bandage me.

"Well, little thing, you'll be called Akachi henceforth. ”

He bowed his head and whispered in my ear, "I saved you from death, how can you serve me?"

I was caught off guard by the question, and I didn't know how to respond, and he just patted me on the head and got up and left the room, as if he didn't care about my answer.

In this way, I was left behind, and I had a comfortable nest to recuperate, but when my body was at leisure, I began to think again.

I don't know why, but I felt like I was rescued on a whim because the big boss hadn't stepped in since he left the house. Every day, it is the guys dressed in black who come regularly with food, drink and hot water. They would clean the room, lock the door when they left, and not say a word to me.

Yes, I'm locked here alone. Compared to the previous moment, this situation is just a move from a dirty chicken coop to an elaborate aviary. And I should have embarked with my parents on a journey to Elada, to the place where the rumored seasons are like spring!

Why do I have to be here, and I have to lose my freedom? Who were the two people who broke into my house that day? Where did they go?

These questions and the pain in my body only disturbed me. Then the guy in black came again, and I spoke to her, asking questions one after another, but she turned a deaf ear and went about her own business. My resentment grew more and more, and finally I had a hysterical attack.

Everything that was close at hand smashed in her direction. The basin fell to the ground and shattered, and she didn't even notice that the cup had hit her calf, and she turned back to me. I reached for her, tugged at the corner of her coat and asked her why she wouldn't reply to me at all. Suddenly, she opened her mouth wide at me, and the sight of her mouth suddenly sent chills through my heart - this man couldn't speak, and there was only a little bit of meat left on her tongue!

My hand at the corner of her dress fell, and she pointed to her ear again, signaling that she couldn't hear either. At this moment, the big boss, who had not been seen for several days, suddenly pushed the door in, he glanced at the two of us, and then at the broken plate on the ground, and then sat down next to me.

"You seem to be recovering well. ”

He patted the pillow and motioned for me to lie down and recuperate, while the silent woman began to clean up again. I looked at her in a daze, and muttered, "She has a ...... in her mouth." Her ears ......"

The big boss raised his legs slightly so that the woman could sweep the porcelain at his feet, and then he asked me, "Are you playing with the Quiet Ones in front of you?" ”

"The Quiet?" I repeated confusedly.

A scornful laugh suddenly sounded in my ears, and then I felt the temperature of another person coming from my neck.

"You don't know what a quiet person is, I can tell you right away. The big boss said. His thumb pressed against my vocal cords in a gentle motion, but his expression was as cold as ice.

"They were all Assassins who had defected to the Guild and were supposed to die on the spot, but they were willing to take their own lives, so we poisoned their vocal cords, pierced their eardrums, and left them to do some of the lowest jobs in the Guild to survive. In short, the quiet ones are the crowd...... Slave, hmm...... Perhaps more akin to a pig dog. ”

I listened to the big boss spit out a series of cold, vicious sentences like a poisonous snake, and people couldn't react as if they were frozen. He raised an eyebrow, got up and grabbed the quiet man who was still cleaning the house, and then pressed the woman's head against the low table in front of me.

With a "hiss", the black clothes in front of him were torn out of a gap, the woman's blue-white back jumped out of the gap, and the big boss picked up the candlestick on the table and poured the melted wax oil!

"Look, it's such a pig and dog, you can vent on them, you can use them as an example, as long as you don't die......," he said, putting the candlestick on the table and turning his head to me, in the same tone as when he first entered the door.

Suddenly, I felt as if there was a person standing in my head screaming and begging for mercy, but in fact, it was very quiet around, and the quiet person just covered his face and trembled, without making a sound, and the big boss did not make any other moves, he just looked at me coldly and looked me in the eyes. I closed my eyes all at once.

After a while, a faint smell of wax oil entered my nostrils, and someone sat down next to me again.

"Well, are you satisfied with my answer? Let me ask you a few questions? These are very simple questions, you just have to answer 'yes' or 'no', nod or shake your head, but if you are going to pretend to be a quiet one, I will let you get what you want. ”

My eyes widened suddenly, and I saw the face of the big boss close at hand, with a lazy expression, and the quiet man curled up behind him by the collar. Her overwhelmed eyes were shining, as if she wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry. By the way, she can't make a sound at all, and she's my example, what will happen if I refuse to respond?

"So, first question, you're not going to lie to me, are you?" the big boss began to ask.

I nodded instinctively, and he stroked the top of my head in reward, tending the broken hair from my forehead to the back of my head.

"Your forehead is pretty and suitable for full exposure, and it will look very smart...... Do you know Elfish? including reading and writing. ”

Here comes the second question. I nodded a little puzzled, not understanding what the big boss wanted from me, and this answer made his already lazy expression fluctuate a little, as if he was a little more serious.

"I've heard a secret that the Elvish word for 'lie' originally meant a color of the eyes, and 'you lied' in your parlance means 'your eyes are burnt yellow'?"