It wasn't long before the Bebel brothers disappeared from my sight, and I was carried around several corners in the alley until I reached the back door of a house. The place www.biquge.info the pen "Fun" Pavilion was stacked with all kinds of broken tables and chairs, and the oilcloth covering them was full of dust.

"Shopkeeper, shopkeeper!" the guy who grabbed me yelled at the door, and he pounded the door of the house, which had only a few planks.

A short time later, there was a sound of answering the door from the house. The man lowered me from his shoulders and grasped my arm firmly with both hands, and I twisted it so hard that his ten fingers sank into my flesh like a bird's beak, and the whole man came up from behind, almost knocking me against the door.

"Damn, the door is stuck again!" cursed the guy who answered the door earlier. The wooden door that was almost touching the bridge of my nose was almost shaken apart. I saw through the gap between the planks and the boards that I saw a big-bellied, half-bald guy twisting and twisting in an extremely ugly posture.

"Take the opportunity to shake off the fat, fat pig. My captor laughed.

The sarcasm seemed to anger the guy on the other side, and he stomped his foot vigorously as he angrily scolded, "You asshole peck 'Peduo', don't you know that the front door opens as soon as you push it, or is the fucking back door addicted?"

This crow-dressed guy is called Pedot?I turned my head and glared behind me.

"Well, I'm wrong, you should keep some virtue too, I came back with new blood. Petor pressed my head hard.

"New blood?"

There was a creak and a scream from the broken door in front of me, and then a round belly came up in front of me—the shopkeeper who was teased as a fat pig looked down at me, and after a second, his eyes suddenly widened, and he took a big step back as if he had seen a ghost.

"I'm not mistaken, right? It's a knife ear, and this little ghost is an elf. He pointed at me and looked at Pedot.

"Pretty good little yellow finch, isn't it? It cost me a gold coin for him!"

Petor laughed: "You don't know how active this little thing is, his bird claws kick and hit me all the way, the little bird's beak is always ready to peck people, I see that he is full of strength, so I threw him hard, who knows that this little yellow finch flies with wings, almost slips away from my hand, the group of imps in the fortress compare with him, it is like a dead fish." ”

"But the guild has never received such new blood, and have you ever heard of how those elves are precious cubs, they are forced to be miserable, they would rather strangle their own blood than leave them to live in the world to suffer, if they know that their cubs have been abducted, it is like a mad dog, God, let's make less trouble! We haven't established ourselves in this place yet......"

"There is no one in the house of this little yellow finch. Petor interrupted.

His words touched my sore spot, and since the loss of my mother, the people who touched me have asked me again and again, "Is there anyone else in the family?", and I told the truth, so now I ended up like this?

"Those kidnappers told you? Their words are not very reliable, after all, are they for money. ”

"The guy who made up the chicken coop for money, ruined the family in order to play with an elf girl?" Petor laughed.

The shopkeeper blocking the door reached out and touched his chin. He looked at me for a moment, then gave way to the back, and Pador took me by the arm and carried me into the room. The room was also full of tables and chairs, and some other furniture and things, some of which were covered with white cloth, and when the wind blew, the fabric shook as if there were countless ghosts underneath.

"What do you think, what are you going to do with this little ghost?" the shopkeeper asked suddenly.

"I'm going to be the mentor of this little ghost. ”

"Mentor?" the shopkeeper pouted.

"Are you a mentor who only teaches him how to work, or is it a different kind of mentor who teaches everything?"

Instead of answering the shopkeeper's words, he turned me around, half-crouched at me, and asked, "Little Yellow Sparrow, poor and helpless little Yellow Sparrow, how about I be your mentor?" ”

His hands were still gripping my arms tightly, but his long nails were scraping at my flesh, and his eyes were staring at me like cats watching fish.

I was so frightened that I forgot to answer, and he asked again, this time in a lower, hoarse voice, like sandpaper rubbing against my heart, and I felt goosebumps on my body, and I involuntarily shouted "don't".

"What? I can't hear clearly. ”

"I don't want you to be a mentor, I don't want to be an assassin, it's all devils who kill people for money......" I thought to myself. Before these words could get out of his throat, Petor stood up, he let go of one of my arms, and then reached out and pressed it on top of my head, I raised my hand to resist him, but my strength could not reach him, and he forced me to bow my head again and again.

"Look, this little yellow finch wants me to be his mentor, and he's nodding. ”

"Let go, I don't!" I yelled.

Pador turned a deaf ear to my words, and while grabbing my two wrists, he said to the shopkeeper, "Give me the key, I must take this little yellow finch to the bunker." ”

I turned my head to look at the shopkeeper, and the man squinted at Pedot, frowning.

"You're going back before you're done?"

"I came back with new blood. ”

"There are no rules, and I have to warn you, Petdor, that you don't have much time left in that job, and the big boss is waiting for news. ”

As he spoke, the shopkeeper reached into his bosom and took it, and after a while, he pinched a gold coin and slapped it into Pei Duo's hand.

"What do you mean? Are you going to snatch him away? This little yellow finch is mine!"

"He's a Quenching Dagger, from the moment he stepped through this door, and likewise, you're a Quenching Dagger, I don't want to say that again. Get the job done, and then tell the big boss that you're going to be his mentor!"

"Oh! Damn. "Pedot let go of the hand that was holding me.

We were free, and before we knew how to deal with the next situation, we were grabbed by the arm of the shopkeeper.

"Show me the storefront, I'll have to take him down there. The shopkeeper instructed Pedot, and dragged me towards the back room.