Tyre, who was usually elegant, no longer paid attention to his image at this time, allowing the blood flowing from Desire's throat to stain his robes, and reached out to carry his body on his shoulder, his voice full of sadness:

"My relationship with Désiré is like that of a brother, he is a warrior who has never lost his glory, and even if he has betrayed justice, he deserves a solemn funeral. ”

Hewen said cooperatively:

"He's a good enemy. ”

Tyr looked at Hewen:

"I hope you'll grant me a request?"

Hervin seems to have just heard this.

Tyr says:

"Please don't reveal what he's done, he's paid the price. ”

In addition to Herwen, the White Lions have many deputies who have been with him for a longer time.

They knew better than Herwin about Tyre's relationship with Désire, and if it was exposed, they would suspect him.

Tyr knew they weren't good people, but the fewer people who knew about it, the better.

Hervin replied:

"Well, I wouldn't talk to anyone else. ”

Tyr says:

"He was killed in a fight with an evil man, and I arrived too late, and although I eliminated the evil man, I could not save his life. ”

Hewen replied softly:

"Understood. ”

Tyr then looked at Hervin with a sincere look:

"I want you to know that I don't blame you for his death, that when he went astray, the end was already doomed, and that you gave him the final salvation, and I would like to thank you for that.

"I just hate that I didn't find out about all this earlier and stop his behavior in time, and I hate that when he was hopeless, I didn't personally free him from self-blame and guilt. ”

Tyre's eyes are sad and remorseful:

"My brother, who once swore with me to fight for justice, has fallen, but this will not shake my conviction that I will create a new world where evil will not be hidden, and people like him will not be led astray by a tragic fate. ”

Hervin stood by Tyr's side:

"I believe in you that justice will triumph. ”

There's a reason Tyre gave up on Désire and chose Hevin.

These two events proved Hewen's ability to do things, combat ability, and excellent potential at the same time.

What's more, Herwin is a man who will take huge risks for the sake of so-called justice.

He's been watching.

Hewen was almost strangled by the elven sword dancer Aoyi, but even then he did not panic, let alone the slightest regret or fear.

And Hervin should be well aware that Tyr is far stronger than him, but he is willing to take the risk of offending the stronger for the sake of a girl, and act in a situation where his life may be in danger.

There is no doubt that he was a righteous man.

A righteous person will not have too many dirty desires, evil conspiracies, and despicable attempts, in other words, as long as he does not break Hewen's bottom line in the open, he will be the sharpest sword blade of Tyr.

A sword that can be driven by him, and is likely to make a great contribution to the great plans to come.

Now the glory is gone, but justice endures.

The basement entrance is opened again.

But Benita, who had been prepared, adjusted to the bright yellow light faster than before.

In the basement walked into the Rathat Gang members, who had prepared cages for moving prisoners.

Except for Naomi, who was a third-order wanderer, the rest of the people almost didn't have any combat ability.

But the wanderer is only an expert in the use of short weapons and various props, and if she fights with hand-to-hand, her strength is only about the second order, and her hand has been ruthlessly destroyed again, so it is estimated that it will not hurt to hit anyone.

Moreover, these members of the Rat Hat Gang are already important members of the gang, all of them are second-order professionals, plus they all carry weapons, it is still very easy to deal with a half-crippled empty-handed wanderer.

Unless the loiterer gets a weapon.

A skinny man opened Benita's door, whistling and grabbing the girl's hair.

Having a playful heart, he reached out and touched the girl's body, trying to pinch it as if teasingly.

Seeing this, Benita immediately writhed violently and struggled despite the pain coming from her scalp.

Seeing this, the Thin Gang said viciously:

"Little one, don't be ashamed. ”

With that, he let go of his hand and let Benita fall to the ground, and kicked the girl in the abdomen again.

Benita clutched her stomach in pain, clenched her teeth and curled up, spit popping out uncontrollably from the corners of her mouth.

Naomi and Palmer, who were still in their cells, could only watch as the girl lay limply on the ground.

The thin man laughed as he enjoyed the girl's pain.

Another man who was a little stronger saw this scene and scolded:

"What are you doing? These guys are precious materials, and you can't afford to hurt them. ”

The thin man said indifferently:

"Don't worry, I'm measured and won't leave a trace. ”

The strong man knew well the character of his colleague, and he continued:

"Hmph, give me a good job, don't do these little things. ”

The thin man pursed his lips, bent down unhappily, and dragged Benita's body towards the cage.

However, he didn't look down, so he couldn't see that the girl, though incapacitated, had a fire burning in her eyes that made it impossible to look at her.

The world was unfair from the beginning, her parents abandoned them, her peers bullied her, and the black-hearted boss oppressed her sister.

Since the world treats them unfairly, why can't she choose to treat the world the same way.

The strong man and two other companions walked up to Naomi's cell.

He took out the key, unlocked the lock, pushed open the door, and approached Naomi in a surround motion with the other two.

The female thief sneered:

"Coward. ”

The strong man smiled:

"I will not be provoked by you, you killed one of my companions with your bare hands, no matter how careful you are.

"What's more, now that I'm the winner, you're just a slave, and no matter how arrogant you are, you can't change the facts. ”

He still admires this female thief who can escape from here and dares to escape from here, but in the end, the only thing worthy of admiration is courage.

Uncertainty will only lead to failure, and the price of failure is the terrible condition of his hands and his feet in shackles.

Naomi smiled weirdly:

"I'm sorry, maybe I'm not the winner, but you certainly won't live long. ”

As she spoke, Naomi kicked the man at her side with her long-free right foot, while her slightly trembling left hand gripped the dagger in pain and slashed at the strong man's throat.