CHAPTER XVIII
"Lilia!" Miloca's heart was shocked, among the women he knew, Lilia was the only one wearing a green-toned leather coat, and the blonde man who knew about his encounter with Lilia must be Ives. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Finally, ma'am, may I remind you to keep a cat! The blonde man left happily, and as their footsteps faded away, Mipo, who had resumed his roaring, slowly fell silent.
Miloka could tell that the blond man had already been aware of his presence—that the "advice" of the officer, who was not very popular in the ghetto, was given to him before leaving. Strangely, the blonde man's tone seemed to convey a message to Miloca in a subtle way, and it seemed to intimidate him, making him overwhelmed. His brain spun like a dwarven steamer, trying to dig out clues from the blonde man's conversation with Aunt Susan.
"Look, as long as I'm here, you'll be in no danger. Susan complimented herself proudly and pushed open the door to the back room.
"I have to go, Aunt Susan. Determined to go, Miloka said - no matter what the blonde man said, he was not willing to risk Lilia's life.
Susan got out of the way and handed her rusty iron dagger from the rubble in the corner to Miloka, "I understand, just as I understand why you're being chased by the guards. Take it, you heard it, they are all waiting for you there, and you can't save your sweetheart with your bare hands. May the god of light bless the poor girl and the infatuated you, and help you to hide in a place where no one can find it. ”
Miloka took the iron dagger, and two lines of hot tears flowed down her cheeks and landed on the sword. As soon as he stepped out of the door, he suddenly turned around and took out his money bag and threw it into Susan's arms, and said goodbye with a slightly trembling voice: "Thank you, Aunt Susan." I wanted to donate the money to an orphanage in a slum, but I was afraid I wouldn't have the chance to get it to the owner of the orphanage. Please be sure to accept it. The poor in the world are all a family, and the money is left to the same children in any slum. With that, Miloca ran into the alley without looking back.
"Follow the direction the sun sets, silly boy!" shouted Susan as she chased out the door, picking up Mipo and staring at Miloca's back. "Wow!" Mipo barked twice.