Chapter 129: A Memory That Lost Somewhere
"Who else?" Just in case, Xu Shuo decided to ask a few more words, "Who else is your accomplice besides Herschel?" Does a steward or maid in the manor know this? β
"I didn't ...... No, there's another one. Razu said.
"Who is it?"
"I don't know either, a few days ago, when Adam's daughter went to the labyrinth with you, a man came to Rakshasa with a token of the black turban thief in the next town, and said that he asked us to help kill someone, and asked who he wanted to kill, and he said that it was Adam's daughter, and told us Lilian's location. At first we thought the man knew Herschel, but Herschel himself came to tell us about your departure from the city that night, and we learned that the man had nothing to do with Herschel. β
"The town next door?"
A chubby figure appeared in Xu Shuo's mind, and he remembered what Anthony had said that on the day Bron came to Wink Manor, one of his attendant servants was missing.
Xu Shuo understood now, he sneered and said, "Okay, it turns out that they all have a share." β
"That's all I know, okay?" Razu said.
Xu Shuo nodded, "It's okay, I'll send you on my way now." β
After speaking, Xu Shuo lifted Lazu's chin and put the short blade under Lazu's neck.
Razu was nervous now, and he stared at his only remaining left eye and said, "Wait! Why?! I answered all your questions truthfully! β
"yes, you've got a chance to die, and it's very cheap for someone like you, isn't it?" Xu Shuo said lightly, "I don't know if everyone in the black scarf thief deserves to die, but you are absolutely heinous, Lazu, think about it, how many innocent people have you mutilated?" Dying like this is the most forgiving ending for you. β
"Wait a minute! Listen to me, listen to me, I still have value! Kill me now and you're at a loss! Razu struggled desperately.
ββ¦β¦ What else do you have to use? β
"yes, think about it, what will happen after you kill me today? Will Rakshasa let you go? Will the black scarf thief let those friends and relatives of yours go? Razu said quickly: "But I can help you deal with the rakshasas, as long as you cooperate with me and help me regain the position of leader, I can revoke the black turban thief's order to hunt you down, and everyone will be safe in the future, what do you think?" β
"Dealing with Rakshasas? What are you going to do? β
"This... As long as... If we join forces......"
γShadow Slashγ
As Razu racked his brains for words, Xu Shuo slit his throat with a short blade attached to the black tail.
Blood gushed out like a fountain, and Lazu looked at Xu Shuo in astonishment, he opened his mouth wide to say something, but he couldn't make a sound.
"Help you get back on top?" Xu Shuo looked at Lazu who was rolling and struggling on the ground, and said coldly: "And then, let you continue your brutal rule?" I may be naΓ―ve sometimes, but it doesn't mean that I'm completely stupid, you and the Rakshasa who is a black turban thief can betray, how can you cooperate with me who seriously injured you? Die, Razu. β
Lazu is Lv6 after all, even if his throat is cut, he doesn't die immediately, he uses his chin against the floor, squirming like a caterpillar and crawling towards the building on the side, probably trying to ask for help, but Xu Shuo always follows him, so no one dares to save him.
The more blood flowed, and Lazu climbed slower and slower.
Can human sins flow out with blood and dissipate with death-Xu Shuo quietly looked at the blood that stained the ground red, and looked at Lazu who was slowly dying in front of him, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
But whether or not this sin dissipates as a result, it does end there.
After confirming that Lazu was dead, Xu Shuo dragged his injured leg on the way back to the manor.
It wasn't until long after Xu Shuo left that someone slowly approached Lazu's corpse, and several black turban thief cadres discussed around Lazu's corpse.
"Hey, Lord Lazu is dead, what should I do?"
"Do you still need to ask? Go and report to Lord Rakshasa β
"Lord Rakshasa didn't know where to go since the morning, if he was here, he would have come out a long time ago, do you still need us to report?"
"Don't make any noise, let's move Lord Razu's body to the warehouse first, and wait for Lord Rakshasa to come back."
"How many of us died this time?"
"Counting Lord Lazu, five dead and thirteen wounded."
"What's the matter with that kid?"
"I heard it's a bounty hunter."
"If you're in trouble, Lord Rakshasa will be very angry."
"Definitely going to be angry......"
"Look, Lord Rakshasa is back!"
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In the morning, when Lilian opened her eyes, the world seemed to have changed somehow.
Somehow, she seemed to be able to smell the fragrance of the garden outside the window, the air became refreshing, and the colors in the room became more vivid.
Liliam sat up and looked at the sheets a little confused, she had a dream last night, a dream so pleasant that she didn't want to wake up.
She dreamed of a forest, lush and green, as beautiful as the stars twinkling in the sky when the sun shone through the shade of the leaves. In that forest, where birds chirped every morning, and the stream was the blue of the sky, she had a wooden house, and a man who loved to laugh. In that forest, she sleeps when she wants, she sleeps, she swims when she wants, she goes down to the river to swim, and in that forest, she can do whatever she wants.
Unlike the adventurous life that Liliam had always longed for, it could be said to be a very uneventful scene, but for some reason, she felt so happy that she couldn't get out of her dreams for a while.
The vision blurred unconsciously, and Lilian rubbed her eyes with the back of her hand, which suddenly became wet and cold.
(Why, I would ...... οΌ
Knock, knock, knock.
"Miss, are you up?"
The door opened, and two maids walked in with baskets.
Lilian hurriedly dried her eyes and smiled at the maids.
"Good morning, Sasha, Ennie."
"Good morning, Miss." β
Sasha took out a long dress from the closet and waited for Lilian to put it on, while Ennie walked into the bathroom with the basket.
After a while, Ennie's voice came from the bathroom.
"Hey, Miss, did you wash your own dress last night?"
Liliam was stunned for a moment, "What? β
Ennie walked out with the black evening dress hanging on the hanger, "Miss, the evening dress can't be washed like this, it will be wrinkled, next time you want to wash it, you can call us." β
Lilian looked at the black evening gown and blinked a few times, lost in thought.
(I ...... last night What did you do last night? οΌ
I thought about it for a while, but I couldn't think of anything, my memory was blank, and I felt lost after a hangover.