Kingdom’s Bloodline Chapter 198: Happy

Chapter 694 Happy

[When the trial comes, the devil will whisper, the evil will murmur, in a language we cannot understand. ]

What, what happened?

White smoke filled the air, Thales looked at Shi Lai in confusion, the girl held his face, opened and closed her lips anxiously, but couldn't make a sound.

How, how...

The next moment, the cold touch on his neck made Thales get goosebumps!

By the way, me, I just managed to shout out?

Maybe it also brought disaster.

Thales stared at the strange white smoke in front of him, feeling the existence behind him, and his sobriety and reason gradually returned to his brain.

"You, who are you?" He touched the dagger and asked the person behind him vigilantly.

Or, what are you?

Seeing this, Shi Lai became more and more terrified and shook her head desperately.

The existence behind him gently stroked his neck, and his voice became more and more sweet and gentle: "That's not important."

Thales was shocked.

Strange.

The voice is...

No, that's not possible.

"What really matters is, who are you, Thales?"

Thales turned around subconsciously and grabbed the wrist of the person behind him!

He froze immediately.

It was a blond girl with glasses and beautiful features.

She stared blankly at the wrist that Thales was grasping, slightly panicked.

Is that her?

Thales is unbelievable.

Who is she--Sheila looked at the girl in front of her with the same amazement, she couldn't make a sound, but her mouth was clear.

Thales ignored Hillary, and subconsciously let go of the other's wrist.

It's Selma.

Thelma Walton.

Little slicker?

Thales looked at Thelma in front of him suspiciously.

The expression, demeanor, movements, including the habit of pouting, were exactly the same as when she parted.

It's just that the body is more slender and the facial features are brighter. The eyes that look at Thales are even more...

"No, it's impossible, it must be... how, how did you do it..." Thales stepped back subconsciously and was supported by Xilai.

But Thelma sighed weakly:

"Tales, remember everything you taught me?"

Her steps were vain and her eyes were blurred, just like when Longxiaocheng escaped with him back then.

"No," Thales frowned and shook his head, "stop, you are not her, you are, I know what you are..."

"Lying!"

Thelma grabs his wrist!

The Grand Duke of Longxiaocheng's eyes glowed: "You don't even know what I am, what I should be, and what I am in your heart..."

No.

It's just its trick.

It's just a trick.

This doesn't exist at all...

Thales was inexplicably flustered. He pulled his wrist back desperately, just wanting to stay away from Thelma in front of him.

Xi Lai wanted to rush up to help, but in reality there seemed to be a transparent wall separating her from Thales and Selma.

Even if she slammed desperately, she couldn't get close to the two of them.

"You just lied, Thales, you lied to me, just like back then! You told me everything would be alright, you told me I would have my own choices, you told me I wanted to go You can go, but you're lying! You're lying! Use a lie we all know!"

Thelma gritted her teeth, tears welling in her eyes.

Thales was flustered and his chest was heavy, trying to break free from the opponent's hand.

No!

It's all fake! fake!

Even if the real Thelma came, she wouldn't be like this...

"And I believe in you!"

Thelma dragged his wrist tightly, she leaned down and cried in pain:

"Because you know, you know I'll believe it! So you feel guilty and happy, because you know, as long as it's you, as long as Thales says it, I'll believe it no matter what! Even if I know it's a lie , I will also believe it! Because of what you say, I only want to believe it!"

At that moment, Thales only felt something in his heart and was hit hard by a heavy hammer.

He bowed his head deeply.

Sheila was a foot away from them, beating the void frantically, she was anxious and screaming desperately.

But Thales couldn't hear.

In the distance, a bunch of torches flashed dimly in the white smoke, flickering on and off.

"Why, Thales, why? Why are you being so kind to me?" Selma was tired from crying, she spoke hoarsely, touched the dagger in Thales' hand sadly, and pointed the blade at her heart , "So bad to me again? Why don't you want to let me go and hold me tight?"

The next second, Thales took a deep breath and raised his head sharply!

With a clang, the jc dagger fell to the ground.

In Thales' hand, the torch in the distance replaced the dagger, and he pushed it forward!

"No, ahhhh!" Selma screamed in pain from the sudden burst of flames.

Revealed in fire.

Thales trembled, trying not to care about the hot tears flowing from the corners of his eyes.

"No, Thales! Why? Why ah ah!" The Grand Duchess's face was curled and deformed by the flames.

Disillusionment before God...

Thales bit his lower lip and couldn't bear to look at her.

The screams are gone.

"You said it, you said you would do something, Thales." A new voice came.

Thales was startled and turned around.

At some point, Thelma disappeared.

Standing in front of him is a little girl of four or five years old, dirty all over, like a little beggar.

On the girl's face, a burn scar in the shape of a coin is clearly visible.

That's... Coria?

"We, we all expect you to come, Thales," the youngest beggar in the sixth room said innocently, his tone full of naive and earnest hope, "I hope you will come to save us, I believe in you There must be a way! You always have a way!"

Thales trembled in his heart and subconsciously took a half step back.

No.

Why?

"But you didn't come," Coria's tone was low, her expression became dull, lost, and lifeless, "You didn't come to save us, you didn't show up, Thales."

"Not till death."

Not until death.

Thales flickered.

He stared blankly at the dark-eyed Coria and the burn scar on her face:

"I...no, I just...I..."

I...

I'm sorry.

White smoke rose, and the torch in his hand snapped out.

On the other side, Shi Lai, who was a foot away, was beating and tearing the air frantically, making "no" gestures and mouth shapes with all his strength, trying to attract Thales' attention.

"It's okay, I know, Thales, I know that feeling..."

Thales raised his head in confusion.

In front of her eyes, Selma with red eyes sniffed and tried her best to show a consoling smile.

"But like you said, we have to remember, remember this kind of fear that can only be slaughtered by others, and can't make a choice, right?"

Thelma took off her glasses and stretched her arms forward, but the latter did not respond, letting the girl wrap her neck around him.

Being slaughtered by others, unable to make their own choices...

"No." Thales said in a trance.

"You and I, we are both disgusted by this feeling," Thelma looked at him tenderly, eyes like water, "this disgust even exceeds the fear we feel."

"To be free from this fear, and to one day be free to choose, we will and must become stronger."

Thales trembled, he couldn't help the tears in his eyes.

"No matter who you want to be, there is no need to be afraid."

He hugged Thelma tightly, resting his chin on her shoulder, as if it would take a lot of the load off.

"And you know what I'm talking about, Thales, you know."

Thelma put her ear to his ear and said softly, "Whoever you want to be."

"Whoever you become."

"Be the one who reverses all this misfortune."

Thales lost his eyes.

To reverse all this misfortune...

He subconsciously clenched his left fist, and his fingers touched the scar on the left palm.

As long as...

Just a swipe...

Reversing misfortune.

"Enough—enough!"

The next second, Thales only felt a light embrace, he lost his balance and fell to his knees!

"You! Stay away from him!" Hille's hysterical voice came from a distance.

The surrounding white smoke faded instantly.

Thales landed his hands on the ground, only to feel that his mind was empty, and the feeling of confusion just now disappeared.

Huh?

He was startled and looked up suddenly!

Sheila stood five paces away from him, clutching the sharp dagger against her own throat.

The blood flows from the skin and falls down the jc.

Tick.

She is...

"Oh, is he so important?"

Thales got agitated and stood up quickly - the Grand Duchess of Longxiaocheng with a cold face stood beside him, looking at Xi Lai, who had a sharp edge on her throat, with disdain.

"I'm not kidding! Stand back!" The eldest lady of Emerald City was full of anger, she was short of breath and dripping with sweat.

Thales was startled, Selma's eyes turned cold, and the two took a step back together.

"Shila?"

Thales stared nervously at the dagger on Shi Lai's neck: "Why... what is that..."

He remembered something, and subconsciously picked up the torch on the ground and wanted to rekindle it.

"'Appearance in Fire' is a rumor, Your Highness," Thelma said lazily, as if she knew what Thales was going to do, "It's like people have all kinds of strangeness and ten thousand forms... Fire is only for us. A small part of it works, to a lot more guys, fire is a friend and a close friend."

Thales frowned.

"As for 'disillusionment before the gods', um," the archduke smiled, "at least that's what humans hope for?"

Thales felt his heart tighten.

"Shut up!"

Sheila roared, and the blood from her neck ran down the dagger and onto her wrist:

"You, come this way - throw that thing away!"

Thales subconsciously threw the extinguished torch, stood beside Xile, and confronted "Selma" in front of him.

"Who is that?" Thales asked in a low voice with lingering fears.

"Tell me! Who is she?" Sheila answered gruffly, obviously in a bad mood.

Thales took a deep breath and dared not speak.

"Thelma" sighed: "Cecilia, you know the cost of suicide, right? It's not just death."

Xi Lai swallowed her saliva, the pain in her throat made her expression tighten:

"Yes, that's my breach of contract."

Thales looked suspicious.

Xile did not dare to let go of the dagger in her hand, she gritted her teeth and said to "Thelma" in front of her:

"But you, you will forever lose the bridge and the ferry to the world! It doesn't matter, right? You just have to wait hundreds of thousands of years, and get lucky and meet the next stupid girl with no brains. That's it!"

"Thelma" fell silent.

"So, you are willing to pay the price of breach of contract in exchange for him, him?"

Hille pouted: "None of your business."

"Thelma" smiled slightly.

"Then, the contract is reached, and one day, Cecilia Regina Bella Calvindir, you will fulfill the contract..."

Thales' eyes changed.

"Thelma" stared sharply and pointed at Thales,

"Only for him."

What?

What contract?

"What?"

Thales is not the only one surprised, Hillary is also shocked:

"Me? Him? Hey! Monster! It's not a consensus! No, it's not a contract! You can't just…"

The next moment, "Thelma" suddenly appeared in front of Xilai, taking advantage of the latter's unpreparedness and snatching the dagger from her hand!

"Be careful!"

Both of them were startled, Thales was startled, instinctively pulled Shi Lai back, and looked at "Selma" vigilantly.

And "Selma" skillfully turned the jc dagger in his hand, showing a provocative smile.

Terrible.

Thales and Hillary looked at each other.

"I...I still have many ways to kill myself!"

Xile spoke quickly, she lowered her head and rummaged in her pocket:

"Poison, yes, I have poison, the most terrifying kind... You don't have time..."

"You didn't dispense poison today," Thelma said lazily, "I'm afraid that the wrong hand will poison this Highness."

Shi Lai's rummaging motion froze.

"Thelma"'s smile grew more dazzling.

But the next second, Thales hugged Hillary!

"I, I can kill her!" Thales put the jc dagger against Shi Lai's neck again, in a vicious manner.

"Thelma"'s eyes changed, she frowned and looked at the missing dagger, thoughtfully.

Xi Lai was stunned for a moment, then reacted:

"Yes, yes! He can kill me! He's amazing!"

Thales shook the dagger and nodded fiercely.

Hillary wiped the blood from his nose in disgust.

Thelma's eyes froze.

The three looked at each other for several seconds, until "Selma" suddenly bent down and burst into a terrifying laugh:

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

She laughed so much, she was overjoyed, and even rolled on the ground happily.

Let Thales and Hillary look at each other.

"Oops, just kidding!"

"Thelma" finally had enough laughing, she held her stomach and pointed to Thales while panting:

"Don't worry, dear Cecilia, I won't do anything to him... Look, this child is marked: on the forehead is a big 'This thing has its own owner, no one else's Near'!"

Huh?

Thales and Shireqiqi were puzzled, and Thales touched his forehead subconsciously.

"But it makes me wonder who ordered such a shipment."

"Thelma" stopped laughing, she sat on the ground and looked at Thales with interest.

Thales was staring at him for a while, and whispered to Hillary:

"What do you mean? Mark? Also, can it stop talking like that? At least... at least a different image?"

Hillary raised her eyebrows:

"Who is this girl?"

Thales hesitated.

But the next second, "Selma" seemed to have heard what Thales said, and countless white smoke was emitted from her body!

Both of them were startled, but when the white smoke dissipated, what appeared in front of them was a pitch-black human body.

It's smooth, shiny, and light, with full limbs.

Like a "person" covered in thick black oil.

Just no facial features.

Thales was disgusted.

Well, it still looks better.

"Hmm, you must be very valuable, Your Highness, maybe delicious?"

It "looked" at Thales, scratched his arm, and ripples appeared on his smooth and dark body:

"Tsk tsk, just thinking about it makes me want to take you away and offend the big man behind it..."

It has more and more ripples on its body, like a trembling water surface.

"Yes, take you, possess you, torture you, destroy you, and dedicate all this to the prince I serve, to the one who favors me, the great prince with many faces..." And its The speed of speech is also getting faster and faster, and the whole "person" trembles and holds his head up, pulling out a vibrato:

"Imagine how happy it must be, Lord!"

Hearing that the other party was going to "take away" himself and then "consecrate" him to a thousand-faced monarch, Thales' expression was delicate.

"Ignore it," Hillary whispered, "it has a time limit here."

But the madness of the dark body continues:

"...and once Your Majesty is happy and complacent, I will have a chance..."

"There is a chance to kill it to torture it and imprison it to destroy it and become the new king hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

Thales frowned:

"Your monarch, that thousand-faced or something, does it know that you have been wicked and want to kill it and replace it?"

It shuddered when he heard the words and put down his hands.

There are ripples on the dark face without facial features:

"Huh? This, it, it, it..."

It seems to be very embarrassed, and the whole person slowly shrinks into a ball, until he stretches his limbs again, bursting into laughter:

　　“它当然知道啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊！否则你以为，它为何要予我恩宠？而不是予以其他连犯上弑主、自我毁灭的胆量都没有的废物Ahhhh!"

The dark human body is holding a smooth head, shaking up to the sky, like a mechanical puppet with a sluggish clockwork:

"Your Majesty, it was long, long ago, looking forward to, yearning, and longing that one day, its subordinates would be strong enough to resist it and destroy it, and even replace it, so that it can be in a higher place. In the greater and more terrifying destruction and destruction, in the roar of pain and the bitterness of failure, do you get the most unparalleled enjoyment hahahahahahahaha..."

Thales had trouble understanding the other party's logic, but Hillary just shook his head solemnly.

"Like a long time ago, the demons instigated humans to seek the unknown, urging them to touch the taboo..."

It trembled and reached out to Thales, and the words were filled with unparalleled joy and madness:

"To break free from belief, to rebel against the gods, to despise order, to disgust oneself, to pursue excellence, to pursue magic power beyond all understanding, to become an indigestible calamity in this world, to provoke a demon that can make the devil himself Headache, unbearable pain, unprecedented catastrophe, chaos, terror, and great joy!"

What?

From its rambling and illogical discourse, Thales caught something.

"And they did!"

It danced and screamed in the white smoke:

"When the first magician penetrates the boundary wall, awakens the gods, shakes the faith! When the disaster and the king fall into hell, kill and destroy, and ask for the source! When the river of **** is chaotic, hell. The monarchs rejoiced in pain and torment, and enjoyed success between destruction and rebirth: they finally played the self-destructing poem they had been waiting for since their birth, the chaos and disorder that even the supreme gods could not remedy! Mortal world, hell, fate begins to turn, towards the end of horror, this boring world is finally interesting!"

What?

Thales was stunned.

It was full of white smoke, it was laughing wildly, and it was pitch black.

"It's..." Sheila frowned.

"Why," Thales suddenly said, "why are you telling me this?"

His laughter came to an abrupt end.

"Oh, my lord, you know why."

The smooth face without facial features turned to Thales, but the latter had a terrifying feeling of being stared at:

"You know."

Thales was stunned for a moment. He was about to ask questions when he saw it turn up in the air!

"Okay, Cecilia," it landed behind them in the haze of white smoke, "for all the fun you've given me - today's your discount!"

Hillary was surprised:

"Offer? What do you mean? Wait-"

But before she could finish speaking, she saw the white smoke escaping, and a figure screamed and fell out of it!

"Ah, ah, ah!"

It's Srimani.

Thales widened his eyes.

The great defender of the Emerald City looked like he had just woken up from a nightmare. He looked at the white smoke around him nervously: "These are, where is this place?"

The next moment, it—the eerie jet-black figure appeared behind Slimani and waved at Thales and Seale.

The two were surprised:

"Manny!"

"Let him go!"

But as soon as the words came out, Thales realized that Slimani couldn't hear his own voice.

Just like what happened to Shi Lai just now.

The next second, Slimani turned his head and looked at "it", then collapsed to the ground in fright.

No.

Thales's heart froze.

He knew that Srimani must have seen something, or heard something, just like he had just now.

"No no no, you are not real, not real, not real..." Slimani didn't dare to look up, he folded his head and muttered to himself tremblingly.

"You really don't remember, Manny, we said yes, didn't we?"

This time, the voice of "it" sounded faintly, even Thales and Hillary could hear:

"When you are still living in a short-term rental house with your mother-in-law, you can't make enough money to pay the rent, you can't even buy a decent dress, you're down and out, and it's hard to get by? When you work day and night, When you just want to stand out from the crowd?"

Slimani remembered something.

He looked at the thick white smoke in front of him and opened his eyes wide.

"No..."

"When you endured tears and pain, and with unwillingness and pain, you questioned me in countless tired afternoons after work, and in countless numb nights when you came home..."

Slimani plugs his ears, looking terrified.

It pauses for a moment, seemingly enjoying the other's fear.

"Remember, Manny, we made an agreement: you are willing to pledge a tribute to me, something that comes naturally, goes silently, increases or decreases from time to time, and does not even notice it at all. ..."

"No, no, I didn't!" Slimani shivered more and more.

"Something you've always owned, but didn't really value..."

"No, it's impossible!" Slimani shook his head desperately, in pain.

But its words invaded unstoppably:

"One thing is not for everyone, but when others have it and you don't have it, you'll be happier and happier, but when you have it and others don't have it, you'll have to live a more miserable and unpleasant curse. The thing..."

"I don't! I don't have anything—" Slimani's eyes were closed.

In the next second, it suddenly loudly screamed:

"Look--watch--it!"

Slimani shuddered with fright and instinctively opened his eyes, feeling something in his hand.

The great defender bowed his head in horror.

At that moment, he found that lying in his hand was a twisted and shriveled, black and wrinkled, especially crooked head...

Dry baby corpse.

"Ah ah ah ah ah-"

He was so frightened that he threw away the baby corpse in his hand, screaming in horror.

"Let him go!"

Thales was anxious, he subconsciously rushed forward, but the white smoke in front of him formed an impenetrable wall, which made him unable to move forward.

"What is this? Can you break them?" Thales smashed the smokescreen in front of him with his life, and asked Xile anxiously.

"I, I don't know," Xilai said nervously. "When the accident happened, a lot of common sense didn't hold true. No, don't look directly over there, you will be tricked..."

At the other end of the smoke screen, the twisted baby corpse began to twist under the shroud of white smoke, making a terrifying cry.

"No! No no no, no no no! Don't! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-”

Slimani was so terrified that he was crying, crawling on the ground in spite of his image, just wanting to get further away from it.

Thales' eyes were split.

“Man—Ne—”

On the other end of the white smoke, the dry baby corpse twisted and crawled. The place where the mouth should have been opened and closed strangely, making a screaming cry:

"Remember! You mortgaged it to me, and your life, in exchange for a better life - brocade clothes and jade food, and there is surplus food in disaster years! One word is life and death!"

The next moment, the baby corpse twitched and raised its head, crying heartbreakingly:

"No! Skinny Slimani! Useless Slimani! Sloppy Slimani! Nerdy Slimani! Bad farm Slimani! Hillbilly Slimani Slimani, the poor man! Slimani who does errands! Slimani the lowly! Slimani the temp worker! Srimani who can't pay the rent! Slimani the idiot! Sri the bully! Manny! Cowardly Slimani! Smart Slimani! Vigilant Slimani! Pen Slimani! Report Specialist Slimani! Articulate Slimani! A pen in the vigilante hall Slimani! The Great Advocate! Srimani the Waterproof! Srimani the Cunning and Spiritual! The Srimani who reverses the verdict! Srimani the knowledgeable! Rimani! High and respected Mr. Srimani!"

Every time it called out a name, Slimani on the ground twitched in pain.

"Look at what I have given you over the years - no, it should be that you have worked hard and struggled to make progress in these years, and then through my insignificant little intermediary, you have exchanged something for the world. ."

Its voice has dropped, not so sharp, but a little more indifferent.

"No, no, no...no!"

The crawling baby corpse was still some distance away from Srimani, but the latter lay on the ground surrounded by white smoke, he was terrified, kept screaming, kicking and punching into the void desperately: "I just, just ..."

"But you breached the contract." His voice suddenly became dry and unfeeling.

It's like business.

"You took it back, not too long ago, without permission--according to the contract, it was my property," the baby corpse no longer twitched and crawled, but slowly dissipated into white smoke, "So, I will fulfill the contract and take back the mortgage."

Slimani's struggles diminished, and he stared blankly at the white smoke in front of him, as it turned into a smooth, dark figure.

"Even the book, bring profit..."

It raised its finger and paused subtly in front of Slimani: "Add a little liquidated damages?"

In just the next second, Srimani seemed to see the most terrible thing in the world. He covered his head and screamed, "No, no, ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

"Hey!" Thales frantically knocked on the curtain wall made of white smoke, gnashing his teeth: "Let him go! Demon!"

"Don't look at it!" Hillary grabbed his arm in a panicked tone, "Don't!"

But the dark figure ignored them.

"Why, why! Why me!" Slimani screamed, sobbing.

It responded with a laugh:

"Don't complain, Manny! Because this is a deal, a contract, and fairness, and your example is one of the principles that many fools believe in: throw away human nature, and get rich and good. Believe in human nature, and die!"

"Because the gods, or the beings at the back of the world, they want to see your struggles, your struggles, your pains, your hard work, and your hard work. I want to see your unexpected ending in your life with twists and turns, want to see you do everything to prove your worth, just like watching a show, reading a novel - just like us!"

"And the price is that, including you, all mortals in this world will live forever, trapped in torment, and cannot be freed! You have to admire them every time, laughing and cursing, as an admired actor, repeatedly Repeating that pathetic, pitiful and silly life ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Its laughter is unbridled and elated.

Slimani's screams began to weaken.

"What's more, compared to your landlord and boss..." It smiled and put down its finger, "You are much more fun."

Srimani's screams finally disappeared.

He rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

The next moment, Thales only felt empty in front of him, and the wall made of smoke suddenly disappeared.

"What did you do to him?" Thales grabbed Slimani and roared.

It turned around and spread its hands innocently:

"Don't worry, he's alive, and he didn't mortgage his life to me."

Thales felt Slimani's breath, and his heart was relieved, but when he saw the monster in front of him, his nerves tightened again:

"What the **** are you!"

"Evil," Hillary murmured, coming behind him, "it's evil."

"Where! I'm not evil at all!"

It giggled when he heard this, and ripples appeared on his smooth black face:

"Compared to the most terrifying, evil, and terrifying existence in this world, compared to the great magic that it has invented and established over thousands of years, compared to the ability to distort every ordinary person, Compared with the genius idea and grand conception of transforming the extreme evil into the banality of evil, it can make everyone willingly and even proudly be wicked. Even the voice of evil is good... tsk tsk, my kindness, purity and magnanimity are even worthy of Losofia wake up and write a book and engrave it on a monument..."

"And I wish you to defeat it, Your Highness," it tilted his head, his voice playful, "become—the evil of evil, the evil of evil."

Thales frowned.

"What do you mean?" he asked.

But it just smiled, and the whole human body began to disintegrate and dissipate...

"Go away," Sheila woke up from a dream, she grabbed a rock and smashed it hard:

"Go away!"

"Don't tell me, little Liuzhi, you are my high-quality customer! As for this unidentified His Royal Highness, hehe, please remember my name, so that you can do business in the future..."

Thales frowned.

"On the side of the Hell River, hospitable," its laughter penetrated the smoke, "Borrow and return, soul bone Jacques!"

Soul bone, Jacques?

Thales was startled and looked back at Hillary.

But the latter just shook his head.

"Okay, before I go home, I have to go to the outskirts of the city to find a client," his voice came from the white smoke, "A woman who has lost her case for many years has lost her case in court, and she has been grieved for her grievance, so she can only pray all day long. The blind old widow whose enemies have revenge, is still waiting for me to fulfill the contract and report the letter - perhaps, to charge a little more brokerage fee?"

Thales remembered something and looked at Slimani in his arms.

"And she may believe it again: justice may be late, but there is no shortage of hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

In the seemingly endless frenzied laughter, the surrounding white smoke gradually dissipated.

The last laugh echoed in the thin white smoke:

"The sun and the moon are as dark as the moon, and a cup of blood in the river of hell, I am a cannibal, and I am happy for you!"

Finally, the white smoke that enveloped the line of sight completely dissipated.

Only Thales knelt on the ground, and together with Shi Lai, supported the unconscious Slimani.

"Your Highness, why did you stop?"

Thales shook his head and found Glover standing in front of him, and behind him was Rolf who was equally puzzled.

They are in a cold alley.

Occasionally passers-by come and go, and cast a curious glance at this group of people.

Glover looked at him puzzled, as if nothing had happened just now.

It seems like they were walking on the road in a second.

But just now, just now...

"With all due respect, we are still in danger, can't... What's wrong with the defense attorney? He fainted from strength?" Glover noticed something was wrong and took the collapsed Slimani.

Slimani groaned, waking up.

Thales breathed a sigh of relief and squeezed out a smile:

"Manny, are you all right?"

Slimani opened his eyes and looked forward dazedly: "Oh, it's okay, it's okay..."

Pop!

There was a sound of fireworks in the distance, and it seemed that a large number of cluster fireworks were ignited somewhere.

Hearing the fireworks, Slimani sat up in shock, startling everyone.

He looked up and smiled.

"By the way, my wife," with a simple smirk on his face, looking at the moon in the sky, "I copied fifty warrants today, and I even helped a secretary correct two wrong sentences. Gave me five coppers!"

Thales' smile disappeared.

Shi Lai next to her sighed.

Glover looked at the defender in amazement and cast a puzzled look at the prince.

No one spoke, Slimani realized something~IndoMTL.com~ His eyes changed, he turned his head back, avoided the moonlight, and said timidly:

"It's just that I gave the money to the old woman at the street corner, but she and her granddaughter... can't get over it!"

He covered his head, his vocal cords cried:

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Wife, I know I'm wrong! I won't dare next time!"

Thales stared blankly at the trembling Slimani.

"Manny..." he said with difficulty.

"I know!"

Slimani suddenly raised his head, looked at the moon again, and put on a simple and honest smirk.

"I heard that the police department is recruiting temporary staff. I can read, I understand arithmetic, I can memorize scriptures, and I can copy documents, and those official documents are not so difficult to report, no," he said like a child. Counting fingers, "Trust me, wife, trust me, next week, just next week..."

The former great defender took a deep breath, with a little hope in his timidity, full of confidence:

"We, we will definitely pay the rent!"

"It's definitely possible!"

At that moment, looking at Slimani with a smirk, Thales was stunned.

I don't know what to say.

(End of this chapter)