Netheril’s Glory - Chapter 1024

[Chapter 1016 Confused]

Relying on a stable climate and fertile soil, the prosperity of the Hatak Empire is not far off, but compared to the “security” of most imperial capitals on the Faerun plane, this rare, prohibits the existence and spread of all religions. The kingdom is really not so good.

Of course, there are guards, and the nominal enforcers do exist. However, in a peaceful and decaying environment, it is more appropriate for these so-called “Hatak soldiers” to be called soldiers. Diligence’s job is to find bullying businessmen or poor people everywhere to collect “protection fees”. As for a girl who was assaulted in the alley? Even if those “military masters” saw it, they would only ask to join with a wicked smile.

So even if she was surrounded by a group of red-eyed half-crazy gangsters, the girl who was sobbing in a low voice did not dare to cry out for help. The attention of a poor girl who attracted the attention of the guards would only lead to more terrible results.

You know, if the soldiers didn’t “play enough”, they would even find a reason to put innocent girls in jail.

However, if there is no call for help, and a little honesty and obedience, can the disaster pass quickly?

The little girl whose clothes were shattered felt that it would not be so easy, because in the hazy tears, she had seen a leading gangster take out a bottle of turbid potion and prepare to pour it into her mouth……

“No… no, don’t give me this, who will save me, who will… who will save me…”

“Cry for help” with the lowest possible weeping voice. The girl’s so-called cry for help actually means more than just begging, and as the clothes on her body become less and less, the sad “pleading” also begins to be filled with despair. full.

“It’s really strange, how can a girl who sells flowers enter such an alley? Shouldn’t a child from a poor family be so unguarded?”

Hearing the sound of crying that became clearer in his ears, Ganatica, who was still huddled in the corner without moving, suddenly found that he had some heartache doubts, and it was precisely because of the sudden appearance of this pain that he was very happy. It is difficult to continue to be immersed in grief.

It must be admitted that at this time, Ganatica even felt that the girl’s cry for help and gangster laughter were louder than the roars of the sub-lords on the battlefield of “Blood Battle”, and that kind of childish cry was more than the abyss-like spell. You can also shake your heart.

It stands to reason that it is a very simple thing for the “Young Avengers”, as a legendary warrior, to ignore the voices of ordinary people, but now he has found that…he can’t ignore such a simple thing anyway. a little noisy…

“What does such a thing have to do with me? My childishness of wanting to be a savior has long been thrown away, hasn’t it? Now I am a wanderer in the evil camp, I can’t save anyone, and I don’t want to. Who to save, for an evil person, it is a matter of course to sit idly by and even act as an accomplice, isn’t it?”

Talking to himself repeatedly in his heart, Ganatica, who trembled slightly with his fingers, also repeatedly tried to convince himself to ignore the cry of the little girl. He chewed the sour candy in his mouth and closed his eyes with all his strength.

It is a very strange thing for a beautiful little flower girl to “occasionally enter” a dark alley, and it is of course very unusual for an “evil” warrior to force himself to be indifferent by “persuasion”.

However, just as he didn’t care that the cape was pawned and replaced with candy, the chaos Ganatica didn’t want to think about these oddities,

After all, the young man himself said – he is an evil homeless person, and he should applaud the evil in front of him, the so-called rescue and help… There is absolutely no reason, isn’t it?

“…”

“Tsk, boss, this little girl really doesn’t know what to do, she has wasted all the good “wine”, or let’s just start forgetting it like this.”

Seeing the “plaything” struggling with his mouth shut and struggling to overturn the dirty bottle, the ferocious bastard with his pupils closed soon became impatient. He punched the girl’s abdomen hard, and then watched The girl with wide-eyed pain and retching made suggestions viciously.

After hearing the advice of his subordinates, the gangster who was called the “boss” also spat in disappointment, and then the moody young man took out a knife and brutally in front of the girl Said his thoughts:

“This little girl is too small… But it doesn’t matter, we can use a knife to help her expand a little bit, wait a moment, the brothers will all share…”

In an instant, the light of the blade was as bloody and cold as the fangs, and the girl with the tears streaming down her lips was ready to meet the pain and tragic fate. The distorted shadows of the filthy low walls resembled a dance of demons.

But… just before the blade cut through the white tender skin, a very fast speeding stone hit the simple knife without any deviation.

“Ding”!

A crisp trembling sound resounded through the empty alley, and whether it was the gangster’s grinning or the girl’s sobbing suddenly stopped in the sound of the broken blade…

“How many years have passed, I still can’t watch this happen and remain indifferent. As a good person, my actions and actions are comparable to the mentally handicapped, but as an evil person, my words and deeds are even worse than the mentally handicapped… … If you want to save, you should take action as soon as possible, right? If you don’t want to save, you should watch the whole process honestly, right? What is such a half-way shot, self-deception? Self-satisfaction? Maybe it is because of such conflicting choices and indecision that I It deserves to be what it is today.”

Gently squirming her lips and muttering to herself, she stood up, and Ganatica staggered towards the gangsters and the little girl who were stunned in place like a real drunken tramp.

At this moment, after all, he still chose to help the young avengers. He didn’t have the heroic appearance of “hero saving the beauty”, and he didn’t have the appearance of a mighty and serious messenger of justice, although it was just a simple stone bullet pointed out. In the blink of an eye, the warrior saved a flower girl who was on the verge of withering. Although he simply stood up, the “tramp” who just showed his powerful strength shocked the domineering gangsters.

But it is sad that neither the horrified eyes of the gangsters nor the grateful eyes of the girls will make the chaotic Ganatica feel joy, because he is entangled in the hazy call from the depths of his heart, the Young Avengers only I feel like I’m about to be driven crazy by the endless contradictions and confusion.