Chapter 12: Fate

"Wow!" Lori saw the roast venison stained with sauce, salt-baked lamb chops, and even fragrant soft bread. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Although the food was piled up and looked a little messy, it still couldn't stop little Lori from drooling.

"Villain Elan, you are so good! How did you get these delicious foods?Didn't those vicious bad guys beat you?"

Little Lori's worried and nervous expression made Elan's couldn't help but rub her head again, "Let go of your appetite! Let's compare who eats more, this is what the robber took the initiative to give me." ”

Without Ellan saying anything, little Lori let out a cheer, she took out a white handkerchief from her pocket, wiped her hands with the handkerchief, grabbed a piece of lamb chops with her left hand, grabbed a piece of bread with her right hand, and squinted her eyes to eat.

Elan noticed that although the puffy skirt that little Lori wore on her body was a little dirty, it didn't look messy, which shows that Little Lori has a good family education.

Seeing that little Lori was eating happily, Elan asked Little Lori, "Amilia, do you know a lizardman named Lucas?"

"Water, water," little Lori motioned to Elan to feed her water, and after drinking the water, Little Lori swallowed the food in her mouth before replying, "Do you mean Uncle Lucas? He's a good guy too!"

When Amelia was first caught, there were two villains who wanted to bully Amelia!

But Uncle Lucas 'clicked' twice and knocked those two villains unconscious, and from then on, no one dared to bully Amelia, but unfortunately they refused to let me go, and my sister must be worried to death!"

Little Lori put down the bread in her hand and made a neck-pinching motion, and her mouth made a cooperative 'click' sound.

When Elan saw Little Lori's movements, he sweated profusely: It seems that the two robbers are not faint, but dead, which is obviously Lucas's neck broken.

After saying this, little Lori's mood became a little depressed, and Elan knew that little Lori missed her sister, and she sometimes called her sister in her sleep.

"If you don't eat them, I'm going to finish them." Elan grabbed a piece of roast venison and munched on it, pretending to eat it quickly.

Sure enough, little Lori, who has been with black mushroom puree for a long time, her troubles come and go quickly, and she starts to grab food with Elan again.

There was one more person in the cell, Boris, the leader of the Crimson Moon Merchant Order, who was sent here by the bandits.

Boris was a slightly blessed middle-aged man with an approachable smile on his face, and even when he was beaten, he smiled and apologized, so Elam admired the leader of the merchant group very much.

Elan smiled at Boris and threw a piece of lamb chop directly at Boris, "Boris, so many merchant groups have come to Shining Gold Town to receive the goods, and the price you give is the fairest and most timely." ”

Boris, who had panda eyes, caught the lamb chops and nibbled on them, "Hehe, only honesty can make business last for a long time, your name is Elan Winchester, right? Don't be surprised, I remember everyone who has traded with my business group, the sparkling cider you brew is very good, but the yield is too small, if only the output could be more, the taste can be improved!"

Elan didn't think that Boris still had this kind of ability to keep track of people, and the vast majority of the sparkling cider he brewed was sold to the Little Squirrel Tavern, and he could eat meat from the Little Squirrel Tavern.

Whether it was selling wine to the Little Squirrel Tavern or working as a part-time cook at the Little Squirrel Tavern, he had never seen a copper because the remuneration was all replaced by food.

Elam's fruit wine is much better than other fruit wines that almost no one cares about on the market, and if it is improved, it will make a fortune Elam does not know, and trouble will definitely follow.

Other fruit wines on the market not only taste sour, but also very turbid, with a lot of impurities, which is not a problem at all for Eland who knows how to make fruit wine additives.

The lamb chops in Boris's hand are not small, but he eats quickly, and after gnawing the last trace of meat on the lamb bones, Boris, who is still unsatisfied, will try to eat the lamb bones as well, but he can leave some gnawing marks on the sheep bones, and he has no choice but to take the lamb bones.

"I have no regrets about being able to eat meat before I die!" Boris lay directly on the ground.

"You're wrong, you can still eat meat before you fight. "Elam is referring to the severed head.

Boris, who was lying on the ground, waved his left hand, "I know that everyone who participates in the gladiatorial fight can have a good meal before going on the field, but I will definitely not be able to eat it in my mouth, I'm afraid I won't live to that time..." cough, cough, cough · ·

Seeing that something seemed wrong with Boris, Elan got up and walked up to Boris and tore the placket of Boris's chest violently.

Boris was frightened by Elan's movements, and hurriedly spoke, "I said buddy, you can't do this! Ahem... If you do this again, I'll be... Just·· Biting your tongue and killing yourself!"

"I'm checking your injuries. ”

Elan frowned, he didn't expect Boris to be beaten so badly, with multiple soft tissue contusions on his body, two broken ribs, slight injuries to internal organs, and even his right arm was in a dislocated state,

"Your injuries are not light, with the current conditions, I am afraid that small injuries will become serious injuries, serious injuries will become fatal injuries, I saw two dark circles on your face before, and I thought that your beating was not serious. ”

After thinking about it, Elan planned to pick up Boris's dislocated right arm first.

Boris, who was panting when he spoke, said very proudly, "Of course, I have always protected my face when I am beaten, and businessmen can be shameless when they have money to make, but when they have no money to earn, their face is the most important thing. Also..."

"Ahh

After two screams, Elan clapped his hands and returned to little Lori, and said to the pale Boris: "Try your right hand now, I can control your injuries temporarily."

If you can escape in time, your life can still be saved. ”

Boris, who was tossed by Elan's right arm a few times, was originally angry, but after listening to Elan's words, he subconsciously moved his right arm.

"Huh?" Boris couldn't believe that his right arm really didn't hurt anymore.

So, Boris couldn't help but sit up from the ground, shook his right arm, and when he found that his right arm was really healed, he shook his right arm vigorously while screaming.

"I said you should pay attention! Your right arm was just picked up by me, and it needs to be maintained for a while, and if you shake it around like this, I'm afraid that the old injury will recur soon. Elan admonished Boris.

As for the strange things that happened on Elam's side, the people in the other cells are making up for it.

"I didn't expect Boris to be this kind of person, the farmer looked quite serious, and actually did this kind of thing to Boris. ”

"yes! That kid has a lot of taste!"

"That farmer's body is still strong, and the demand must be very strong, Boris is a sheep into the wolf's mouth!"

"Speaking of which, the people in that cell seem to be all like this! Isn't Peters also a man who is played by men, or is he played by male tiger people!"

"Hahahaha, maybe the tiger man will compete with that farmer. ”

These unscrupulous and deliberately insulting Elan and others are the mercenaries of the Snaketooth Mercenary Group.

Elan and Boris did not bother with these people, but Peters did not have such a mentality, he clenched a handful of straw tightly with both hands, his fists crunched, his red eyes almost popping out, and his mouth was full of air.

"Look! Vorusk is going to play, who is his opponent this time?"

"I don't know! Anyway, we don't have anyone here to eat!"

The Snakefang Mercenaries were glad they hadn't been fed, and while they were wondering which unlucky one would be against Vorusk, four orcs carried a brown bear to the Colosseum.

The brown bear was in a coma, and after the four orcs put the brown bear down, they poured a bucket of cold water on the brown bear's face, and then hurriedly left the gladiatorial arena.