Chapter 155: Two Children

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And before they turned back, the dagger in Shadow's hand had turned into a longbow.

"Whoosh!whoosh!" Two arrows made of black mist pierced the air and shot at the two guards.

"Poof!" the arrow drove straight into the mouth of one of the guards, then poked out of the back of the neck. The guard's eyes widened as he clutched his blood-gushing wounds.

Sticky and gentle blood spilled between his fingers, and he lay on the ground struggling violently, trying to call for help, but his voice and tongue had been destroyed, and only an inaudible "ahh

Meanwhile, Sarah's guards dodged the arrows.

It was the leading guard, he was the strongest of the three, and he naturally reacted the fastest.

Of course, luck is also good. At a distance of less than three meters, Albert was not sure to dodge the arrows.

It's a pity that this "lucky one" is not in the mood to celebrate now. The moment he dodged the arrow, the leading guard stood up on the ground, and fled out of the door in a panic before he could even put on his leg armor, while opening his mouth to try to call for help. But as soon as the guard opened his mouth, before he could make any sound, a black-filled giant sword slashed off his head. The guard looked at his body and lost consciousness before he could figure out what was going on, and fell into eternal darkness.

Blood gushed out like a volcano, and the headless guard fell to the ground.

The red light in the shadow "eyes" gradually faded, and he looked at the pale, frightened women.

He turned on the sound controller, but he didn't know what to say, and Albert had never taught him what to do in this situation.

Finally, Shadow walked slowly up to the women, stretched out her cold mechanical arm, and untied the ropes that bound the women. No one had taught him, but the core of his memory had told him that this was the right thing to do.

"You... What are you doing here?" said a woman who looked a little older, speaking out everyone's questions. Although the bloody image just now still made her heart palpitate, and although the person in front of her who was shrouded in black robes and merged with the darkness looked very eerie and terrifying, she was sure that the black robes were good people, at least, he had saved them just now.

"Investigate Baron Peacockgrass. Shadow's voice was mechanical and cold.

"I can help you. Sarah, the youngest, spoke, her tone filled with excitement and loss.

"That's right, Sarah is the daughter of Baron Peacockgrass. The other five women nodded their heads and told Sarah about her background.

"Where's Baron Peacock?" Shadow's tone was still cold, as if the emotions he had generated before were just a mechanical glitch, and now, everything was back to normal.

"I can tell you. Sarah plucked up her courage and looked at the dark shadow, "But you've got to get us out of here." ā€

"No, it's not a task. Shadow shook her head and said mechanically, "I'll have to ask the master." ā€

"Master?" the women looked at each other, equally puzzled.

"Where's Baron Peacock?" Shadow ignored the surprise of the women, repeating what he had just said.

"Little Sarah, tell him. The eldest woman took the disappointed Sarah and said softly, "Our fate is already sealed." ā€

"No, he'll take us away, I'll say. Sarah bit her lip, as if she still didn't want to let go of the life-saving straw. She raised her head and looked at Ei's faceless face, her eyes full of stubbornness, "I won't say it unless you promise me to take us out of here." ā€

"It's not my task, I have to ask the master. Shadow refused again.

As time passed, Shadow and Sarah still stuck to their respective points of view and refused to budge.

They are like two children, arguing over a trivial matter, when in fact they are children.

"Alright, Sarah, stop messing around. A stern voice rang out, ending the two men's nonsense. The eldest woman looked at Sarah, "Let him go to your father, he just saved us, don't expect more." Her tone was very calm, as if she had foreseen her future, and she no longer felt the slightest hesitation, nor did she intend to make any more resistance.

"Okay. After a brief pause, Sarah nodded helplessly.

She looked at the shadow, biting her lower lip, and her expression gradually calmed down, "Father is in the study on the second floor." ā€

"Thank you. Shadow nodded, thanked mechanically, and didn't linger in the room for even a second, pushing open the door without looking back.

Looking at Shadow's back, Sarah's last illusion was shattered. She had never seen such a person, she had always believed that she would leave here, the home that had given her warmth was now a place full of nightmares and pain, but the reality was so cruel.