The grip of the wrist is shaking, the touch of the skin against the bone is uncomfortable, the fingers just press on the pulse, the rhythm of the crazy jump disturbs the mood. He didn''t even try to escape from him without looking back at the eyes. He probably realized the power gap between the two when he was first caught, or he had been waiting for the moment.


    The mage almost rudely dragged the child to the edge of the plank. The dim fire only left a vague outline on the water below. No one would eavesdrop here, and no one would care about the life or death of a thief. He had to do this because he was not familiar with it. He didn''t know how to use the evil people around him if he showed his kindness to the child directly, so he had to disguise himself with violence. Although in doing so, his heart is suffering as much as the child being pulled. This is not like a grey robe at all. Grey robes should be hard hearted, and their hearts should only have a desire for truth.


    "Listen, listen!" Cheese threw the child in front of him, close to the edge of the plank. This is a kind of threat, because only fear can make the child who has been scared to listen to him seriously. Suddenly, he seems to remember that he was treated like this when he was a child, but the scene is not here, and the river is not rushing behind, but the cold ice field. Recollection, quickly suppressed, his frightened eyes staring at the face under the cheese hood, waiting for the latter to announce his fate. In that pair of black pupils, the mage saw his own eyes, eyes with magical light.


    Since when did the eyes, which symbolize the identity of the caster, become so terrible? Cheese didn''t think about it. He quickly converged to make his eyes look normal. Then he said to the child in a hoarse voice, "I can let you go, but with conditions. You can choose not to, and I will throw you directly into the river to feed the fish, or I will sell you to the butcher''s


    This is not a negotiation at all, and the child has no choice. The mage is really deceiving the small with the big, but he has to do it. The people who grew up in such a dirty environment will not be touched by kindness. Their world is only deception, injury and betrayal. It is impossible for him to explain to the frightened thief in a few words why he did not become a fish food. Even if he did, the latter could not understand. So instead of making the child think he has a chance to do something rash, it''s better to intimidate him with a vicious face.


    The threat worked, and the little head was shaking to show understanding of the mage. Cheese''s mouth showed a smile, but the smile must be ferocious in the other party''s eyes, "such a weak thing as you, does not deserve to appear here, the dark belongs to the strong. So my punishment for you is to throw you in the sun and let everyone see how pathetic you are


    "Don''t, don''t..." Hearing that he was to be taken out of here, the child showed strong resistance. But his resistance is meaningless, and his thin limbs make it impossible for him to bring trouble to cheese. The mage released his hand, and before he could react, he clamped it in his arm and walked towards the exit as if holding a piece of wood. In order to prevent unnecessary trouble caused by the child''s shouting, cheese even wiped his lips with his fingers to stick the two lips together. In the process, however, the mage realized that there was something wrong with the touch of his fingers.


    The return journey was much faster than it had been, and skipping the pedestrians, cheese looked like a man who had just bought the goods and headed for the nearest up stairs. However, it seems that some people do not want him to leave so easily.


    "The little fellow in your hand is my property. Should I ask what I mean before you take him away?" The man with body hair on his arms grinned and held a mace in his hand. Beside him were several minions dressed as sailors. There is no shortage of scoundrels in this kind of place, but they are generally more careful than other places. "In this way, if you take a silver coin, you can cook it or roast it. We will never care about it."


    "It sounds like you''ve decided I''m going to eat this baby. Do I look so hungry?" Naturally, cheese is nothing to be afraid of. Darkness is on his side, and there is no problem with how many means to do here. However, he was very concerned about one thing. Although he understood that the cooking and roasting of these scoundrels meant as much as they liked, why did they use these two words?


    "No need. I''ll sell it to the beggars at the top. I''ll catch more pigs at the bottom. Open up a bit, we all open a bit, we also understand the market, or half a silver coin will do. What about? Come on, let''s make friends. Next time we find a good product, we can give it to you at a low price Words can make people happy, sad, hurt and save people. But cheese rarely heard such angry words, because he knew that these people were not lying. That''s even more unacceptable.


    "Get out of the way!" Roar, with magic, awe the mind. This kind of direct magic cheese has not been used for some time, but it is more powerful than before. The hooligans were sitting on the ground, frightened by the sudden burst into the eardrum. They could never have imagined that the grey robed man surrounded by himself could be so powerful with only one word. In fact, this is not the original intention of the mage. Such high-profile casting will only cause trouble to himself. But when he was just stimulated and distracted, the magic he chose had already been exported. All he could do was to leave here quickly before the people around him could react.When you come out of the wooden door, the entrance is different from the one when cheese enters. It''s a door hidden in the wall. Outside the door, there were only two women who looked like flowing warblers chatting. It was not strange for them to see someone coming out of the wall. They were completely familiar. Although the buildings on both sides still covered most of the sky, the high clouds and the lively wind in the air still let the mage breathe, and his anger and impulse just subsided. With his "cargo" from the underground world, he quickly walked out of the alley and then turned into another alley.


    After confirming that there were no pedestrians around and no eyes on the building, cheese carefully put down the thief who had not been very active since the beginning, "I will return your voice, but you are not allowed to shout."


    Once again, the fingers crossed the gap between the lips and regained the separated lips. The child looked very confused. It was not just him who was puzzled. In the sunshine, he clearly saw the child''s face, his deformed mouth, and the body under the rags. The mage thought that the strange feeling of holding the child was because he was too thin, but now it seems that this is not the case. The child''s body, very twisted. He had seen this in only one kind of human, that is, plague infectors who were about to change into rodents.


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