260. Those half-blood elves
Jones, a slave trader, was alone tied to a post at the entrance to the stairs of the cabin, and the wound in his abdomen burst and blood gushed out, sticky blood running down his belly and legs.
He was now in pain and fear, and in a panic, he begged Instructor Nora not to kill him.
Jones was also worried that he would die of blood, even if he was tied to a pillar, and he would scream 'oo
Instructor Fergill, who was standing by the side, was a little upset and called Roy over......
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In this raid on the lakeside cabin, Instructor Nora would rather suffer some minor injuries than kill all the slave traders in one fell swoop.
Because she knew that the skills of this group of slave traders must not be too bad, and if they did not lose their fighting spirit by means of thunder, this battle would become very troublesome once it dragged on.
If it weren't for several instructors stopping at the same time, Instructor Nora would have killed Jones who was tied to the pillar in front of the staircase.
Instructor Nora sat on the blood-stained couch, took off the leather armor of the demon pattern, and wore only a tight vest on the upper half of her body, and the eight muscles in her abdomen were clearly visible, a muscular body that was rare among female elves.
Roy crouched aside, he first washed his wounds with holy water, then treated them with 'secondary healing', and finally bandaged all the wounds on Instructor Nora's body.
Then he was greeted by Instructor Virgil and came to the slave trader Jones and helped him deal with the wound in his abdomen.
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Instructor Gru and Instructor Eleanor worked together to break the lock on the basement door, lifting the large wooden door in the basement, and bursts of foul odor rushed inside.
The basement was dark, and Instructor Eleanor led the way down the stairs with a candlestick, and Instructor Gru followed with a battle bow, looking around vigilantly.
Both of them couldn't stand the stench in the basement, and a corner of the basement lit up as Instructor Eleanor lit a torch on the wall.
The cold iron cages in the basement were also revealed in the firelight.
The cage was filled with ragged half-blood elves, some of whom didn't even have any clothes on them, staring at the fire with a numb expression.
"These damn slave traders deserve hell!"
Instructor Gru couldn't help but let out a curse.
Instructor Eleanor drew his sword from his waist and slashed it against an iron lock, which fell.
Instructor Eleanor 'clanged', opened the rusty iron door, and shouted to the half-blood elves inside:
"Come out quickly, you're free......"
Hearing Instructor Eleanor's confident shout, the half-blood elves locked in many iron cages moved one after another, everyone grabbed the railing of the iron cage with both hands, and scrambled to look at Eleanor Instructor at the door of the cellar.
"Woo woo woo ......"
Some of the female elves let out heart-rending cries, and some half-blood elves shook the locked iron door with all their might.
The half-blood elves in the cellar looked at Instructor Eleanor.
The half-blood elves in the first cage looked at Instructor Eleanor suspiciously, tentatively crawled outside, and after climbing out of the iron cage, they stared at Instructor Eleanor and walked up the stairs step by step.
They may have been in the cage for too long, and even when they climbed the stairs, they were hunched up, and their hands even had to be propped up on the steps.
Instructor Eleanor's heart was like a big stone blocking it, and she slashed through an iron door, and her heart became a little happy......
The iron locks of the eight iron cages were cut one after another, and the half-blood elves crawled out of the iron cages one after another.
Instructor Gru who was following Eleanor didn't make any moves, he was always on guard around carefully, even the half-blood elves who crawled out of the cage looked at him twice.
Woods, whose arms were injured, curled up in the iron cage with a blue nose and swollen face, and tears overflowed from his eyes the moment Instructor Eleanor opened the iron cage.
Instructor Gru reached out and lifted Woods out of the cage and smiled at him:
"You have to thank Roy for this, he found out that you were missing last night, so he went to Fountain Square with me to look for you, but unfortunately nothing was found, this morning we all ran out to find you, fortunately there is a particularly reliable elven ranger in our adventure group, if she hadn't tried her best to communicate with every oak tree in the city, we wouldn't have found this apple orchard, fortunately, Lady Luck stood by your side, so that we were able to find you out of this group of slave traders so smoothly."
Woods choked up a little, too excited to speak, and could only keep nodding vigorously.
There were more than thirty rusty iron cages in a small cellar, and of course, these cages were not all crowded with half-blood elves.
There were at least twenty iron cages in which half-blood elf slaves were kept, and there were more than four of them, and Woods was lying alone in the iron cage.
Instructor Eleanor opened all the cages where the half-blood elf slaves were held, and allowed the half-blood elves to walk down the stairs.
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Jones, the slave trader, was tied to a pillar, and the half-blood elves passed by him, not even daring to look at him.
The bodies of the remaining five slave traders lay neatly on the floor in front of Jones, each wrapped in a blanket.
The half-blood elf slaves ran out of the riverside cabins and rushed into the night without looking back.
The half-blood elf slaves looked at each instructor with grateful eyes as they passed in front of the instructors......
No one spoke, not even the simplest 'thank you'.
Instructor Nora only sighed softly as he watched the backs of these half-blood elves leave in a hurry.
The half-blood elves didn't show the slightest hint of wanting to go to the guards in Padstow to report the slavers, or maybe they were used to it, or they didn't think the elven guards were of any help to them.
Roy was squatting in front of Benjamin Magician at this time, staring at Benjamin Magician who was tied up like a dumpling, and laboriously dragged off the very valuable magic robe on his body, because there was a rope to tie his body, and the whole process was very troublesome.
By the way, he also untied the money pouch and magic belt bag from Benjamin's waist, and put them in his pocket with a smile.
Memories are like rivers that have opened the floodgates, rushing before Roy's eyes.
He first met Wizard Benjamin in front of the deep-water docks in Castletown Harbour, where Roy occasionally worked as a guide, taking the slave traders to a hotel and then leading them into a pub, where they killed Jefferson and fled.
The second time Benjamin was seen was in the back streets of the Academy, when all the crew of the Kumquat were waiting to be sentenced by the Inquisition.
The third time I saw him...... He was right next to Abt, and although Roy didn't see it at the time, he wanted to come now...... At that time, he and Abt got together, and it is not difficult to understand why Abt would kill Jasper in a frenzy.
Wizard Benjamin looked at Roy calmly, even though the arrow wound in his shoulder made his face pale, but he still didn't say a word, just stared at Roy coldly.
"Tell me, where is Abt?"
As Roy spoke, he grasped the shaft of the arrow stuck in his shoulder, causing Wizard Benjamin to snort.
A greasy, fine layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.
"Partington, we got separated, I don't know where he went."
Benjamin thought about whether to say it or not, it didn't change his upcoming fate, it was better to be tough, even if the sharp pain in his shoulder made him tremble!
Roy gripped the shaft of the arrow and pressed it hard.
The unbearable pain caused Benjamin to let out a hysterical scream.
Miss Christine stood behind Roy, staring at Wizard Benjamin, and she had not forgotten what had happened on Partington Island, when the human magician was very different among the prisoners.
I wanted to come over and slap Benjamin a few times, but when I saw him lying on the ground and howling hysterically, my clenched fist loosened again.
Instructor Nora walked over, pressed Roy's hand, and whispered to him:
"Send them to the Inquisition first, let him accept the judgment of the Inquisition, and don't let hatred blind us, Roy, at all times, you must remain sane."
Roy nodded, he knew that even if he asked, Wizard Benjamin wouldn't tell the truth.
There was also a magic caravan parked outside the riverside cabin, but the driver didn't know where it had gone.
The instructors tied Jones and Benjamin to the shelves at the back door of the carriage, the Gru instructor was in charge of catching the car, and the rest were crammed into the carriage.
Roy's body was almost completely pressed against the window, and Sabrina sat next to him, so that every bump ......
Roy could feel the tightness of the softness crashing against his shoulder.
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At night, the carriage went very slowly, and the road was very quiet.
In addition to the sound of horses' hooves, it is the 'squeak' sound of the axles when they are jolting......
The half-blood elf slaves didn't know where they had gone, and they didn't meet them along the way.
Instructor Gru drove the carriage back to the city of Padstow, the new city of the elves was characterized by its lack of walls, and they would always build it on the basis of a huge tree of life.
At this time, the whole city seems to enter a dream......
Instructor Nora was still thinking about how to find the guards of Padstow City, and a team of elven guards arrived in front of him, riding white war horses and wearing standard armor, very spirited.
Seeing these elven guards, Instructor Nora immediately shouted to Instructor Gru:
"Gru, stop, let's hand over those two on the shelves to these elven guards!"
Instructor Gru hurriedly pulled the reins and let the carriage stop on the side of the road.
When the elven guard stopped in front of the carriage, Instructor Nora pushed open the door and stepped out of the carriage......
(End of chapter)