In a daze, Cillian felt that he had been moved to the carriage, and it took a long time for the carriage to stop.

He was then moved to a room, and the man's muttering could be heard.

"Tsk, the hand and foot scriptures have been broken, and there is some trouble......"

"And this penetrating wound, comminuted fracture, what a hatred this is."

"I'm just going to put his hands and feet together......"

"Shane, help me buy a healing scroll and come back, his comminuted fracture is not very useful with the healing potion."

“……”

Then Cillian felt a sharp pain in his hands and feet, and his body shook unconsciously.

"Hey, it doesn't seem like there's any anesthetic."

"Forget it, I can't die anyway...... Go ahead and pick it up. ”

After receiving the meridians, Claire continued to take out the healing potion and pour it into the wounds on the other party's body, and Cirian finally felt a sense of peace of mind.

The last warm light enveloped his body, and this was when he truly fell asleep completely.

Cillian's mind was a blur, and he didn't know how long it took for his consciousness to gradually recover and slowly open his eyes.

"Hmm!" Cillian found himself lying on a soft bed, in an unfamiliar environment that made him uncomfortable, and subconsciously wanted to move his body out of here.

With a "plop", he fell off the bed.

Cillian looked at his hands in amazement, "My hands are back?" ”

Then he hurriedly looked at his legs, as well as various parts of his body, and the injuries he had suffered before had returned to his original appearance, which was a miracle!

Cillian was ecstatic and came to life, but at this moment there was a creaking push at the door.

"Are you awake?" Claire asked, standing in the doorway.

Cillian saw at a glance that this was the man who saved him yesterday, and immediately stood up, "Thank you for saving me, I swore at the time that if anyone could save me, I would be loyal to him for the rest of my life!" ”

Unexpectedly, Claire laughed a few times, "You? Loyal to me? ”

Cilian was stunned, not knowing what to say.

"If you want to be loyal to me, do you have any unusual abilities? There are many thieves who can steal, and I have no shortage of thieves to be loyal to me. ”

Cillian opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything, he really didn't have anything out of the ordinary, he hadn't learned anything but stealing all these years, and his expression became even more embarrassed.

"I can do my best for you! Whatever you ask me to do, I'll do it! Cillian shouted.

"Do you know how much gold it cost to save you yesterday? A second-level healing scroll, five hundred gold coins, and the healing potion I gave you will almost cost three hundred gold coins, even if you have eight hundred gold coins, do you think your life is worth eight hundred gold coins? Or what can you do for me with your current ability, even if you risk your life? ”

Cirian was stunned, he didn't expect that he would rather give his life, and the other party didn't care, which made him a little at a loss.

"I ...... I... You can do anything. Cillian's tone weakened, "I'm smart, and I'm a quick learner. ”

"That means you're not going to be right about anything right now, right?"

Cillian was speechless again, and began to feel a little overwhelmed.

Claire walked up to him and half-crouched down and looked him in the eye, "Do you know why I saved you at that time?" ”

Cillian shook his head, and after some denial, he didn't understand.

"I don't know."

Claire chuckled: "At that time, I saw the desire for life in your eyes, like a person who was about to suffocate in water, but now you have completely lost the eyes of yesterday, and you can say anything willing to give your life at will......"

"Eight hundred gold coins is nothing to me, and saving you is just a whim, you don't have to think about how to repay me."

"Nope! I'll be able to help you! Cillian's eyes suddenly hardened.

Claire also showed an appreciative smile, "Well, that's not bad now, but what can you do for me, literacy?" Do you know arithmetic? Can you manage the city? Or are you a bronze knight who can help me fight and kill the enemy? ”

Cillian: "......"

"Here's it for you." Claire took out a revolver from the space ring and placed it in the other party's hand, "Go and do what you want to do." ”

Cillian felt the heavy metal in his hand and looked at Claire suspiciously.

"Oh, I'll show you." Claire pulled out another pistol with her backhand and fired a shot at the bed where Cirian was lying before.

"Bang!"

A deafening sound resounded through the room, and Cillian was startled, but when he looked back at the bed that he had not hit, he froze.

"This ......"

The bed made of pure wood in front of him was actually cracked into thin strips of broken wood.

"One bullet can take out an unsuspecting silver-level warrior." Claire took out a handful of yellow things from the space ring and put them into the other party's hand, and said with a smile: "I'll give you twenty bullets, as for how to use it, it's up to you." ”

"What's going on!" Shane pushed the door open and shouted, startled by the sudden gunshot.

Claire waved her hand, "It's okay, it's just a small problem, let's send him out next." ”

Cillian walked out of the door of the shop in a daze, holding a pistol and the twenty yellow bullets in his hand, and in a daze, he took a few steps forward and glanced at where Claire was.

He seemed to be alive, but he didn't seem to have changed much, and he couldn't stay with that person, but he had a powerful weapon in his hand.

Shane looked at Cirian, who was gradually moving away, and asked, "Lord Viscount, you finally saved him, why did you let him go again?" ”

Claire thought for a moment and replied, "It's just a move that has nothing to do, can you surprise me when you open your mouth." ”

……

Cilian habitually walked to an alleyway and sat down, rubbing his fingers against the revolver Claire handed him, still at a loss, like a child abandoned in the desert, at a loss.

Now that I'm free, out of the control of that gang, if I sell this weapon, I can have enough money to live a stable life in other cities.

But that kind of life didn't seem to be what he had been desperately pursuing, Cirian rubbed his face vigorously, and looked at the street with erratic eyes, this was the street where he stayed after being beaten before, and someone in the bakery happened to come out with the bread he bought, and Cillian suddenly felt that he was back to that special day three years ago.

"I figured out before, my life shouldn't go on like this!"

As he spoke, Cillian looked at the pistol he was holding in his hand and remembered what Claire had told him earlier: "Do what you want to do." ”

Suddenly, Cillian's eyes became firm, and his aura quietly changed.

"Click......" Six bullets were stuffed into the magazine and walked in the direction of memory.

……

The home of the Razor Society.

"Huh? You're not dead! The wound actually recovered, did you meet some kind noble lady who saved you, hahahaha. A smug sneered as he looked at Cillian walking towards him.

"You might as well attract the pity of some noble ladies with this face, why? What do you mean by this emoji! ”

"Don't you even dare to reply to my words! You despicable brat! The man stepped forward and grabbed Cillian by the collar, trying to punch him down.

All the resentment that Cillian had received over the years erupted at this moment, and his eyes immediately became fierce!

glared at the other party, and this glance startled the thug, and his fists froze.

Cillian's eyes became gloomy and full of murderous intent, "Take your dirty hands off me!" ”

"Ah!!h

The thug screamed, his arm pierced with a dagger, and then Cillian quickly pulled it out and swiped it at the other man's neck, blood bursting out and splashing on his face.

He's been stealing with a razor for so many years, and he's already trained in a set of skillful knife techniques, and he doesn't have to use the weapon Claire gave him to deal with this little minion...

"Who dares to come to us to make trouble!" A loud voice came from inside the house, and a silver-level warrior walked out, this is the gang boss of the Razor Society.

"Bang!"

The corpse fell to the ground, and there was silence all around, and everything was reduced to this loud bang.