Heimarian Odyssey - Chapter 711

[Chapter 711 Crying]

“Also, how did a little girl living in a civilian area get the demonized equipment? You can torture her when the time comes, hehehe.” The leading man continued with a lewd smile.

After being swayed by the big man, the remaining three weak-willed guys were quickly dragged into the water. After all, they were not good things in essence.

“Brother, don’t forget about us, we did it with you.”

“That’s right, she’s just an ordinary girl, she and her family are clean hands and feet, even the city guards can’t find any traces of us.”

“Brother finished eating that woman, I’m the second one. The last time I was outside the city of Evra, you were too impatient, Deni, and caused our newly captured ‘Little White Sheep’ to be played to death by you. gone.”

A few miscreants, under the leadership of the leader, quickly forgot their timidity and possible consequences. This is not the first time they have done this kind of thing. It has harmed many traveling merchants passing by.

The only difference this time was that the place where the crime was committed was in the city of Evra, and the guards of the city lord were not just for nothing, they only hoped that they would not be so unlucky that there would be guards patrolling here tonight.

Money is enough to move people’s hearts, not to mention that when I followed that girl, I found that this girl was not bad, and it made this group of smart, smart guys feel impulsive and have no scruples.

“Deni, you stay outside for a while, Capone, Dunbar, I, and I go in and grab that girl. Remember that a patrol guard is coming, call us in time!” the big man ordered to his three younger brothers.

Hearing the boss’s order, the remaining two younger brothers looked happy, only the short and strong man named Deni looked depressed. He knew that the reason why the boss made such a distribution was that he killed a businessman last time. The reason for the girl, otherwise even if the game is broken, you can get a decent ransom.

On the surface, they are good adventurers, but in fact they are also doing bandits and robbers secretly.

In fact, in the circle of adventurers in Evra City, many people know that the four beasts of Silver Wolf Fang are willing to do anything for money. A down-to-earth modus operandi.

“I hope that old guy Draghi didn’t lie to me. If I let me take this risk for nothing, I will abolish him when I escort him to Guer Forest next time! Jie Jie Jie!” The leader said with a grin.

I don’t know if Drach has lied to him for the time being. The main reason why he said this was because he was blindfolded by Drach’s wealth. The old guy seems to have a very rich family background.

It is said that summoners are very rich, if it weren’t for ordinary summoners and their four brothers who couldn’t afford to provoke them, otherwise this group of desperadoes would have already started.

Drach has the ability to summon an apprentice at the entry level, and he may not be able to handle it with just a low-level attendant. If two people go up first to fight off part of the magic power of the old guy, then with his low-level attendant skills, perhaps Can do it.

Who will go first then?

The head of the big man glanced at the three younger brothers next to him with his dark eyes.

Inside the wooden house, Memila tossed and turned and couldn’t sleep, feeling that something bad was about to happen.

From a very young age, Memila discovered that she had an extraordinary premonition. This premonition does not work from time to time, and it will only appear at the moment before some important events happen.

The last time this bad premonition occurred was when Memila’s mother died.

The faint warmth of the dagger in her arms calmed Memila’s irritable heart. Through the dagger, Memila remembered that guest during the day.

Short gray hair, with tough edges and corners cut like a blade, what makes Memila feel strange the most is the pair of eyes that dare not be looked directly at.

Memila just stared at those eyes for two seconds, and she became dizzy and couldn’t bear to look any further. She knew that her sisters were not as good as herself, not to mention looking at Locke’s eyes, even in the direction where Locke was sitting, she didn’t dare to look rashly. One minute and one second.

“What kind of man is that…” Memila sighed inwardly.

Locke is very mysterious. In addition to his extraordinary performance, there are also generous shots and bold drinking.

Memila didn’t like her alcoholic father, but when it came to drinking, Locke drank four or five times as much as his father during the day, but this man just made him unable to be malicious.

The dagger in his arms was getting closer and closer, perhaps because of gratitude, after all, Locke has brought her so many benefits today, which will make her and her father’s life easier in the future.

“Memila, aren’t you asleep?” Father’s rude snoring came from next to the bed.

Memila’s family is very poor, and the house is also small. This room was not earned by his father, but passed down from his ancestors. It should be the product of Memila’s great-grandfather.

There is only one bedroom and one kitchen in the house. Memila’s family has been sleeping together since she was a child. Since Memila was eight years old, she knew a little about men and women, so she added a layer of linen between the beds, close to Papa slept by the window, and Memila slept inside.

Without answering her father’s words, Memila didn’t want to say anything more to this extremely disappointed father. She still needs to fall asleep early, and she still has work to do tomorrow.

Memila didn’t answer the old man’s words, but the old man still said to himself through the strength of alcohol: “It’s really hard for you, my child”

“Father, I’m useless. I can’t make any money, and it’s also making it difficult for you to live a good life.”

“If only your mother, Martha, were alive, she would have persuaded me.”

“Hmm… my dear Martha, why did you leave me so early, um…”

As he spoke, Memila’s father began to sob in a low voice. His alcoholism also began in the year that Memila’s mother, Martha, died.

The room was filled with the lingering smell of alcohol, and Memila’s father, Laren, was lying on the bedside crying like a drunk child, saying that the man did not flick his tears lightly, but he did not reach the point of sadness.

Memila’s father is a scumbag in other respects, but when it comes to treating his wife, he really loves his wife.

On the other side of the linen curtain, Memila was also a little uncomfortable. Every time her father would cry in the middle of the night after drinking, she would cry and be sad with him at first, but after so long Come here, Memila has dried up her tears.

And her father refused to change after repeated admonitions, and always had a bad habit of drinking, which made Memila extremely disappointed in her father.

Memila thought of how happy the family was living together when her mother was still alive when she was six years old.

“Mother…” Tears dripped from the corners of Memila’s eyes, and the tears slid down onto the reddish handle of the knife, and were evaporated by a glimmer of light, leaving only a wisp of invisible white smoke.

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[End of this Chapter]