Chapter Eighty-Seven: Taxes Are Collected to Look at the Heavens?

Well! Alvin nodded like a woodpecker.

"Should, should! It's too hurtful to do it. ”

Alvin asks a key question: "So who is usually in charge of the dungeon?" ”

A cold wind blew, and Jiang Ge shed tears of pain.

Alvin understood, he held Jiang Ge's hands tightly, what kind of hands are these!

It was like a dead tree cracking and felt like old bark. It's not as smooth as sandpaper.

Alvin was moved, it was such a pair of hands, usually not only had to take the knife out to lick the blood on the head of the knife, begging for a living on the tip of the knife, but also taking care of the brothers who couldn't do anything, and finally, taking care of the hard-tied meat tickets, and enduring such insults...... Isn't this self-inflicted? - Ah, no, this is the real man!

A real warrior, dare to face the bleak life, dare to face the dripping blood. What kind of mourner and happy person is this? However, creation is often designed for mediocre people, using the flow of time to wash away the old traces, leaving only a pale red blood color and a faint sadness.

This famous quote of the great man slowly rose from the bottom of Alvin's heart, and Alvin looked at Jiang Ge with infinite admiration and sympathy.

Then, Alvin put the torch in Jiang Ge's hand, turned around, and walked away!

Walk without a trace of nostalgia.

Jiang Ge hurriedly went in to see the girl who was also infinitely nostalgic, and then under the disappointed call of the other party, he walked like a residual leaf in the wind.

I finally made it to the hall.

When Alvin went up, he first kicked Tans, who was still lying on the ground.

"Ahh Tans, who had been lying there well, rolled on the ground like a cat that had been stepped on its tail.

Alvin was puzzled, and went up and kicked again, he really wanted to crush this bastard.

"Damn, what are you doing, Lao Tzu's virgin body is almost gone, if it weren't for the woman being tied so strongly, I'm afraid that I would be directly locked in a hole today! No, if it weren't for the young master, I would be determined and not seduced by women, I'm afraid that my reputation would be ruined today! Then, regardless of this, Alvin punched and kicked the perpetrator again.

It was really sad for those who saw it, and weeping for those who heard it.

The robbers on the side were all frightened and shrunk to the side, looking at Alvin with a twelve-point more fear in their eyes.

The reason why Alvin just used "woman" instead of "beauty" in his words was because he was an honest person, and he really couldn't tell such a lie that went against the facts.

At the end of the day, Alvin was still too young.

At this moment, a large, gentle hand was placed on his shoulder.

Alvin looked up and saw that the big one, the pig, the wild boar, was still snorting on a long stick the thickness of an arm, and it seemed to be very well roasted.

Alvin flashed and changed directions, only to see the giant blocked by the roasted boar - it was Victor, yes.

Victor held the boar in one hand, and the boar seemed a size smaller in front of him.

Victor put his other hand on Alvin's shoulder, looked at him seriously and said, "I know, you hit him because of some things he did, but after all, he is already like this, and he is still tied up, and there is no chance to fight back, you shouldn't treat him like this......"

Tans burst into tears, but he could be regarded as a good man, and hurriedly said words of gratitude to Victor, which had raised Victor to the position of the supreme god.

Victor continued: "Kill him directly!" ”

Tans petrified: "......"

Alvin: "......" is clearly seriously considering.

Kill a man because he does evil? Or is it because I hate him?

What exactly does a person have to do to deserve to be deprived of his life?

What kind of standard is it? Can a person's life be measured so precisely?

Will the law be absolutely fair?

Alvin was suddenly confused.

Syllable.

A large hand slapped him awake.

Alvin smiled: "Forget it, I'm just scaring him." Didn't try to kill him. ”

However, it's not because he doesn't deserve to die.

Alvin didn't say that.

It occurred to him that this Tans, who was an eyeliner for the robbers, must have caused many people to lose their belongings and lives. Although I don't see these facts, it doesn't mean that they don't exist.

Is there justice in this world?

Alvin hurriedly tossed these aside. These questions, which he can't figure out now, must be because his position is not enough.

Wait for the future. If there is a chance, Alvin must think through these things.

Alvin suddenly said angrily: "There is barbecue, why is there no wine!" Also, I want spices! ”

The nervous robbers realized that Alvin was telling a joke, and the room burst into laughter.

So, someone invited everyone except for the immobile, including Janice, in the hall, everyone happily set up a barbecue, put a charcoal basin underneath, and continued to roast the wild boar, and everyone gathered in a ball, so that they could eat and roast as they pleased, and then drink the wine they had robbed, what a joy!

Everyone gathered together, a huge roast pork leg came and went, getting thinner and thinner, everyone with the fragrant pork belly, the spirit was uplifted, there was a big heart, despite the loss of a few brothers today, has begun to sing the country lewd tune.

Only Dr. Mir was still patiently persuading the robbers, "If you are injured, don't drink, if you are injured, you will hurt your body by drinking." ”

"But the doctor," said the robber, who had just undergone Dr. Mill's surgery today, "will be sad if you don't drink!" ”

Ha ha!

Hearing their brother's witticism, the robbers laughed.

Dr. Mir also smiled, shook his head, grabbed a flask, and took a big sip: "Yes, in this world, when you are alive, you can drink one more sip of wine, and you are happy!" ”

Alvin was puzzled: "Isn't life here easy?" ”

None of the robbers spoke.

Dr. Mill sighed and said, "What do you say here?" Actually, in terms of speaking, life here is also happy, but here, beasts, monsters, and ...... Robbers, make life a little more exciting, and uneasy. ”

Alvin said: "Then why don't you move to the mainland, I'm from Sak City, life there is okay, right?" ”

Janice smiled exaggeratedly, but even Alvin could hear the lack of a smile.

Dr. Mill nodded with a smirk, "Yes, there are no beasts or robbers there, but there are more terrible things there!" ”

Looking at Alvin's puzzled look, Dr. Mill smiled, "What a young master! When I was younger, I begged for a living in many places, and in the end, I stayed here, even though I came here by accident, I mean...... Castle. ”

Seeing that Alvin seemed to understand, Dr. Mill said: "The Sark City you mentioned, the environment there is better than here, but there are also high taxes, and even in the church, lighting a candle for the deceased relatives and friends costs money, and we don't have so much money to buy land there, many of us don't have skills, so how can we survive there?" Don't you know? A hundred years ago, there was a tax to watch the sky? ”

Yes!? Do you have to collect taxes depending on the sky?

Alvin was shocked.

Janice smiled: "Young Master Alvin, don't you know that opening an extra window on the wall is also a tax?" ”

Alvin really didn't know.