Toka''s tears are fake. With his physique, it''s nothing to get a few feet.


    But he was worried. Nob seemed to have lied.


    He said that the oldest of them was a 13-year-old girl, but the boy was fifteen or sixteen. Why didn''t Nobu mention him?


    Later I learned that Nobu didn''t lie. The boy''s name was tared. He was the son of old amber. He wasn''t one of the beggars.


    Tared was born to old amber and a little beggar. After giving birth, the poor beggar was sold by old amber. Tared had never seen his mother, but old amber often scolded him as a beggar''s cub, which made tared hate beggars very much, and torturing these poor children became his only pleasure.


    A group of children crowded in the outer Hall of the temple. The children who had enough money were showing off their harvest. The children who had not enough money were trembling. Not long after, old Ambo walked into the temple, and the children were instantly quiet.


    An older girl lit the firewood in the fire pond. Old amber sat next to the fire pond and looked at each child''s face.


    By the light of the fire, Toka secretly looked at old Amber''s face. It was an ugly old man. He was so ugly that people didn''t want to look at him again. There were only a few hairs on his head. There was a sarcoma on the eyelid of his left eye, which almost covered the whole eye. There were dense pimples on his face, abscesses on his lower lip, and turned out with pus and blood.


    He pointed to a child in the front row. The child quickly took out a handful of copper coins from his pocket. Old amber counted about 60. He pointed to the haystack in the corner. The child ran to the haystack and got in.


    More than fifty copper coins and less than one silver coin, the child didn''t have to be beaten, but he didn''t have dinner.


    The second child took out more than thirty copper coins. Old amber slapped the child in the face. The child fell to the ground with tears but did not dare to cry. Old amber tarred came over with a whip, beat the child hard and threw him outside the temple.


    Less than fifty copper coins were beaten, and they were not even qualified to sleep in hay.


    The scene in front of me made moaila''s anger burn to her throat, but Toka didn''t respond. Moaila thought he was frightened.


    Toka was not frightened. He just didn''t wait for the time to shoot. Old Ambo had a special smell, in addition to the suffocating stench and the smell of ancient gods.


    He is an ancient god believer. Although he has only one rank, Toka has only one rank. Rash action may not win. We must find a suitable opportunity.


    The third child took out more than 50 copper coins. He could sleep in a haystack.


    The fourth child took out more than 100 copper coins. The child was very lucky. He had dinner. His dinner was a piece of moldy dry bread, which was smaller than the palm of his hand.


    The fifth child took out six copper coins. He was going to be unlucky. Less than twenty copper coins would be cut.


    Old amber knocked the child over with a punch and kicked him severely. He just pulled out a rusty dagger, but took it back.


    "I can''t let you trash stain my knife, tared. Leave him a mark."


    Tared walked to the child with a grim smile. He picked up a piece of red charcoal from the fire pond with tongs and prepared to scald the child''s face.


    The child couldn''t help crying. Old Ambo didn''t bother to look more and called the next child to count the copper coins he brought.


    When the opportunity came, old amber focused on the copper coins. His son was immersed in the excitement of torturing the child. Toka stood up quietly, came behind tared in the blink of an eye, and kicked him into the fire.


    With a scream and a burst of smoke, tarred desperately climbed out of the fire pond and rolled around in pain. Before old amber came back, Toka ran all the way into the inner hall.


    "Which bastard is it?" old amber kicked the child in front of him, stood up and chased into the inner hall.


    The inner hall was dark, but old amber looked around the inner hall as if he could see it. He was too familiar with it.


    "Come out quickly. I see you. I won''t blame you. I''ll give you bread!"


    Toka hid under a stone table. He wanted to find a suitable position to attack, but he had just drilled out of the stone table, and old amber had heard the movement.


    "Little bastard, don''t come out yet! I''m going to catch you. The cubs haven''t eaten meat for a long time. I''ll cook you into broth tonight!"


    The voice fell to the ground. Old amber rushed to the stone table. Toka wanted to escape, but his feet didn''t listen to him because of fear.


    This is a real fear, because the other party uses skills. Old amber is a first-order believer of the God of intimidation. Even third-order Manda has suffered from the skill of intimidation.


    But he didn''t expect that there was a man hidden in the inner hall, a female assassin who killed without blinking an eye.


    Moira knows how to deal with the believers of the God of intimidation. Like old amber, killing him is as easy as killing a chicken, but Moira is not in a hurry to kill him. She remembers Manda''s advice and can''t hurt Toka''s self-esteem.


    She picked up a stone and accurately hit old amber in the calf. Old amber stumbled and almost knelt on the ground.


    Who did it? Is that the little bastard? How could he have so much strength?


    Who is he? Where does he come from? There can''t be such a powerful man in those little bastards.


    In panic, old Amber''s skills disappeared, and Toka took the opportunity to run without a trace.


    "Come out quickly! If you don''t come out, I''ll burn you!" old Ambo released his fear again, but this time it was late, Toka took one step ahead of him.


    He didn''t bring a long bow, but hid a very short feather arrow in his short robe. He threw the feather arrow at old amber. Old amber heard the wind and calmly avoided. He wanted to make a mockery of it, and suddenly saw a strong light flash in front of him.


    When the arrow passed, it was bright. The dazzling light made old amber lose his sight temporarily. He jumped at Toka with instinct. Toka easily avoided, waved a short knife, jumped up and crossed old Amber''s throat.


    Old amber covered his throat and retreated several steps. In the heavy gasp, his feet fell to the ground.


    The light brought by the arrow disappeared. Toka remembered the position where old amber fell to the ground, but did not dare to approach rashly. He was worried that old amber was not dead.


    Old amber is really not dead. In fact, he is still far from death. There was a huge sarcoma on his neck, which blocked a fatal knife for him, but suffered a little skin injury.


    Toka heard old Amber''s struggling voice getting weaker and weaker, and his breathing gradually disappeared, so she walked towards him with a short knife.


    At the same time, holding his breath, old amber clutched the dagger. When Toka approached, he was sure to kill Toka.


    Moira hid in the corner, listening to Toka''s footsteps, listening to old Amber''s breathing, listening to the old guy''s dagger moving in the clothes room, and she could even foresee what old amber would do next.


    He will first use the technique of intimidation to frighten Toka, and then use a dagger to win.


    The battle of the first-order believers seems like a child''s game to Moira. Just now, when old amber used the technique of intimidation, Moira was also affected. This is not a bad thing for Moira because she copied her skills.


    Now Toka has come to old Ambo. Old Ambo just wanted to launch his skills, but Mo Aila took the lead. Mo Aila returned the intimidation skill to him. The difference is that old Ambo will create fear within a certain range, but Mo Aila can achieve accurate revenge.


    In great fear, old amber trembled and shouted.


    Toka was surprised, felt the dark, raised his short knife and cut down indiscriminately.


    This is a short knife made by guatel. It is extremely sharp. One knife cut off old Amber''s right hand.


    Old amber shouted, "enough! I forgive you! Go! I''ll let you go!"


    "But I''m not going to forgive you." Toka cut again in the dark, which hit old amber in the chest.


    "I, I have money, I give you my money, a lot of money!" old Ambo changed another routine.


    "Kill you, the money is also mine." the third knife cut old Amber''s knee and gouged out the kneecap.


    "You, you don''t know where the money is, you don''t know!" old amber hissed in pain.


    "Your son knows." another knife cut off old Amber''s right foot.


    "You''ve tortured me like this, isn''t it enough? Do you want to kill me? Do you know what it''s like to kill? Have you ever killed anyone?"


    Toka smiled, "I''ve killed a lot more people than you."


    In the dark, Toka blackened and cut more than a dozen knives, and finally killed old amber.


    Sure that old amber was dead, Toka wiped the blood on the dagger and sighed: "I can''t blame my cruelty. I don''t want to cut you so many knives. Who can''t let me see you?"