There are still 2 days left before the Crolia sails, and the relevant formalities will be handled by Mr. Sullivan on his behalf. The master of my generation will come to inspect the goods early tomorrow morning, and if you are happy, the balance will be settled by noon tomorrow. I hope that the pleasant cooperation between us can be completed smoothly, so that it will be beneficial to our mutual business reputation, correspondence, personal relationship, and maybe further cooperation in the future. ”

Looking at the courteous smiles of Sullivan and the two of them when they first met, the uninvited guest who came late at night stood up, and the gentle smile that suppressed the disgusting and unpleasant released further good news that made Sullivan's smile even brighter, and the impeccable hat salute left a farewell that made the slave trader infinitely reverie:

"Tomorrow, Mr. Sullivan. See you tomorrow morning, hopefully by then we can pick out the boys we need. ”

Maintaining only the literal respect and cordiality, prevaricating Sullivan's politeness and retention, [Will] suddenly and quickly pushed out of the study as when he came.

Sending off the high-roller he had never seen before, Sullivan turned his head to look at the flickering candlelight of the gold coins on the table, the bearded man's face shrouded in a dull hue.

“400...... 400 Guineans. ”

A moaning murmur echoed through the study, gradually becoming high-pitched, and there was no need to continue the disguise, and ecstasy appeared on the merchant's face.

Presented as a high-profile gift, he twists and turns along the labyrinthine streets and alleys of Viipuri, carrying a specially shaped blue lantern, with the right hand of the messenger and his retinue resting on his waist, where a special single-shot reload large-caliber pistol is pinned, although it is troublesome to load. But the powerful 13mm tungsten core bullet can even penetrate the armor plate of the vehicle under development at zero distance. It's more than enough to open cans for orc heavy cavalry, let alone thieves and robbers.

Visitors from Alfheim stood, weapons in hand, scanned the surroundings alertly, dodging the feces spilled from the second-floor windows and the large and small dog shit and horse manure on the ground, and carried the corpses out of the city to the discarded wagons that overtook the hurried passers-by.

[Population growth depends not only on policy encouragement, but also on well-planned sewers and toilets. 】

What the Colonel said when planning the city of Jarfheim was why so much effort was made to build a sewer system and public baths. I finally understand why.

In this stinky place, where urine and urine are dumped everywhere. Once the population exceeds 50,000, it is only a matter of time before the epidemic breaks out.

Thanks to the era of the old Gilmanian kingdom. Successive kings built facilities such as racing tracks, racecourses, and public baths for the entertainment of the people. The elves developed a tradition of bathing whenever they could, and Alfheim became one of the few large cities with more than 100,000 inhabitants.

In Viipuri, which doesn't even have gutters or latrines, people have to hurry up and flee or defend themselves against the stench with perfumes, high heels and umbrellas.

When there is no sound or light around. The elven major disguised as a human also groaned astronomical amounts, no longer pretending to be disdainful of the rich, and the illusory sound of lost soul wafted behind Tyr's shaky back.

"400 guineas...... 400 Guineans are gone......"

The utter despair and woman-like resentment of an empty abode were mixed with a dark miasma that was incomparable to the night, and although the elven warriors who accompanied them had the heart to comfort the Major's broken heart, it was just that the look of being dejected after being sexually assaulted by the gang really made them not know what to say. The damp aura that seemed to be contagious to them made them dare not approach, so they had to listen to the wails in front of them that were high and low and lacked logical connection.

"Salary...... Dividends...... Allowance...... Although it was all the colonel's private money...... 400 guineas ......"

The whining and nagging sister-in-law's babbling words gradually faded into silence, and the helpless elves eventually disappeared outside the port city at midnight. ...,

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"All in all, you were foolishly tricked by the miller into eating medicated food, and he sold it to the thieves, who in turn sold you to the scum. ”

Spit on it. The fishy smell that remained in his mouth was spit out, and the mocking attitude of the half-blood beast-eared boy made Roland angry again.

Obviously they were in a difficult situation, but their tone was always contemptuous of arrogance and hostility, and they could not see what kind of face they were looking at with a foul temper, and they could only rely on their imagination to paint a strange and vague face with eyes on the top of their heads.

"yes. I'm a fool and got here. How did you get in, smart?"

The only person around him who can speak and be angry spit out the groove of bad anger, and the embarrassing and angry counterattack is an unusually cold answer.

"I was set on fire by the Bear Army, and I was sold with my sister after being sold a few times. ”

Accustomed to it, even complaining and cursing are completely calm. Not at all like a child, not even like something about himself—such a calm tone stated a simple conclusion oozing with the smell of blood and rancidity, and the sound of knocking on Roland's eardrum was as hard and cold as a stone.

"Set fire to the village...... This kind of thing"

"Hey...... Don't say stupid things like [they're all orcs]. Don't you humans do the same thing with each other?"

The epilepsy switch triggered by the [forbidden words] was gently disconnected by the sneer, and Roland, who had experienced the fact that humans would betray and frame humans, could fully understand that unreasonable things have always existed in the world, and one of them is the killing and mutual persecution between intelligent species.

"There is no need for any reasonable reason, as long as the guys who are weaker than the other side will be plundered and killed sooner or later. If you want not to be killed or plundered, you can only become stronger than anyone else, and no one dares to bully you and underestimate you. ”

[The Jungle of the Jungle] -- Li Lin or his subordinates will definitely spit out this profound theorem that they are familiar with and cannot do here, and the words that a mixed-race boy who has not learned a special noun can organize are not concise enough, but after experiencing the hellish scenery of blood and fire, breathing the smelly air full of smoke and dust, and listening to the collapse ensemble of laughter and mourning, the clear expression of feelings has an undeniable sense of reality.

I don't want to be kicked in the lower abdomen by an adult, and all that comes out of my urine is blood-colored urine;

I don't want to be thrown by other children, so I can only hold my sister until my head is smashed;

I don't want to be called a "relative" or a "neighbor's guy" and look at it with the eyes of garbage;

I don't want to see the desperate, angry mother hiding under the bed and her sister being crushed under her legs one after another, gnawed repeatedly to the end, unable to say anything with her open mouth and her eyes cloudy and dull in order to protect herself and her sister hiding under the bed......

Yes, if you don't want to be bullied, insulted, or plundered, strength is necessary, and even the hybrid body born to this human knight after raping the daughter of the wolf clan is a powerful force that can protect himself and no longer endure injustice.

- Like the tone of a certain guy, and like someone close at hand.

So, very naturally.

"Let's get out of here. (Your support is my biggest motivation.) ),