Chapter 82 Rape
"It's over at last!" Dahler let out a sigh of relief. The feeling of being watched by more than 100 werewolves almost made him wet his pants. Although he had dealt with werewolves several times, he was still afraid of werewolves in his heart. But it didn't decrease at all.
The carriage that Dalle rides is very large, but it is not luxurious. As an ordinary businessman, he is not qualified to ride in a luxury carriage, and today the carriage is full of goods, and the goods have been replaced by a small bag of Orc Empire. The special product, so the car at this time looks very empty.
Gently patted the big bag beside him, Dale's fat face was full of smiles, and he muttered proudly: "After ten years of business, I haven't made as much in a day today, thank the goddess of wealth!"
"Reese, speed up, I'll have a big reward when I go back!" Dale was a little uneasy with such a great wealth on him, and he shouted loudly to the driver.
Chevris is a junior soldier and Dal's bodyguard. Today, the less people know about this kind of transaction, the better, so Dalle only brings the most assured personal bodyguard.
"Yes, my lord." Reese swung his whip, and the horse pulling the carriage began to run fast.
Although the horse had already accelerated, Dale was still dissatisfied, but there was nothing he could do. He just said bitterly, "I'll change the horse when I go back. I've had enough of this horse."
Reese did not answer his words. Both of them actually understood that it is impossible to buy a war horse as Dale. War horses are horses for knights. You can't buy them with money. And will be taken by the dreadful tribunal of nobles for blasphemy.
"When I earn enough money, we will go to the Principality of Thunder. I heard that there is a place where donations can be exchanged for titles. When I become a knight, you will be my knight." Dale's fat face was full of expressions. A dream has become a fantasy.
Without hearing Reese's response, the carriage slowly came to a stop, and Dale scolded, "Reese, how did you stop the car, you bloody bastard?"
When Dale pushed open the carriage door and stuck his head out, he saw a short knight in blue armor standing beside the carriage, and his guard Reese, a junior soldier, was being attacked by the knight. Grabbing his neck with one hand and holding it in his hand, Reese's body was already limp at this time, and it seemed that he was directly pinched to death.
It was Abel who came. How could Abel, who was eager to find an opportunity to inquire about the news, let go of the human carriage that came out of the werewolf manor? Abel suddenly appeared beside the carriage just now, and Reese was about to attack when he was approached by Abel. Grabbed the neck, and with just a little effort, Reese's neck broke.
Abel was also a little helpless. The insane strength did not stop with the end of the promotion. Now the daily knight training and the knight breathing method at night have made the pale golden fighting spirit spread all over the body, and the pale golden fighting spirit seems to have a very strong effect on the body. The increasing effect of , and because of the powerful mental power, Abel can now feel the increase in strength every day.
Originally, I just didn't want Reese to call. Who would have thought that just a slight squeeze would kill a junior soldier, and the junior soldier's body was too bad.
Abel forgot that he usually trains against the intermediate knight Lord Marshall. How do you compare the body of the intermediate knight with the body of the junior soldier? Even the fifth-level apprentice knights are stronger than the junior warriors. It can be seen from the food that Abel eats every day. The meat is the best meat on the beasts.
Throwing away the body of the dead coachman in his hand, he doesn't feel any guilt for the coachman's death, Abel. This kind of rape is the lightest punishment. If it is according to the law, the whole family will be wiped out. .
Reese's body smashed to the ground with a "bang", and Dalle's fat body couldn't help shaking, and the fat all over his body swayed, and then his teeth began to fight, making a "giggle" sound, his lower body was wet, no The urine that was frightened by the werewolf was finally frightened out at this time.
Seeing this fat man's pickled appearance, Abel was angry and funny. This kind of businessman who can betray human beings is as timid as a mouse. I really don't know how he can do business with werewolves.
"Please, don't kill me, I'll give you everything you want!" Dale begged for mercy in a trembling voice to the knight in front of him whose face was covered by his helmet, although he knew what he had done was known to others It is not surprising that he died thousands of times, but his strong desire to survive still made him keep begging.
"Tell me, what's the relationship between you and the werewolf?" Abel frowned and took a step back, the fat man in front of him was full of stench.
"I'm just here to deliver food to the werewolves, and I didn't do business with them!" Dale explained quickly as soon as he opened his mouth.
"Doing business?" Abel found the clue he wanted directly in Dale's statement.
"No no no, there is no business." Dalez denied that because of his nervousness, his normally articulate mouth made mistakes one after another.
Abel's iron-gloved finger lightly tapped Daller's left arm, only to hear a "click", and the bones of Daller's left arm were broken by Abel's light tap.
The intense pain made Dale prepare to scream, but Abel's fingers had quickly appeared in front of him. The steel fingers in front of him were like the hands of a demon, scaring the scream that Dale just wanted to drink. Stopped, sweating profusely from the severe pain, but Dale still resisted the pain and did not dare to make a sound.
"My patience is limited, and my temper is not good. Every time you tell a lie, I will break one of your bones. You have 206 bones, and you still have many opportunities to lie." Abel's voice was very soft, It's as light as sitting and chatting with friends.
But when Dalle heard it, it sounded like he was listening to terrifying demon words, and his whole body trembled even more. He didn't know how many bones there were in human beings. This was the content of the education of noble knights, but he knew Every bone in the body is broken, and the pain is worse than death.
"I'm telling the truth, I'm telling the truth." Dalle's psychological defense was completely overwhelmed by Abel, he no longer thought about keeping anything, and said directly: "I'm here to use it with the werewolf trading professionals. 's supplementary potion, which is an item exchanged from the werewolf."
Saying that, Dale pointed to the bag that fell on the ground in the carriage. Abel stepped forward and took the bag in his hand. When he opened it, he found that it was all the same kind of dry flowers, weighing about 20 pounds on his hand. Bo was not good at flowers and plants, and asked, "What is this?"
"This is soul-killing grass. Ordinary people will become addicted to it and indulge in hallucinations, but it is the main medicine for most promotion potions, and the production in the human world is very small." Dale saw that there was no danger to his life for the time being. The problem is knowing everything.
Abel couldn't help complaining in his heart: "Isn't this a drug? If it's not the main drug for promotion, I'm afraid it will be the same as the drug in another world."
"Tell me, how did you contact the werewolf, don't tell me that you can contact me yourself." Abel asked again.
Dale looked at Abel with some embarrassment, his eyes rolled straight, and he was about to think of something to evade Abel, but then Abel's iron fingers appeared in front of his eyes again.
"It's Prince Middleton Prince George, the seventh prince, and I'm his agent in Harvest City." Dale almost cried out a name.
"What kind of bastard son did King Spender George give birth to!" Abel couldn't help scolding, then looked at Dalle with a smile, and asked, "I'm done, the last question, what do you use to save your life? ?"
Dalle seemed to see the hope of life, and the strong desire to survive in his heart made his eyes show servile pleas, and he said one after another: "I hid 20,000 gold coins in the basement of Gary's Pharmacy in Harvest City, and the pharmacy There are also a lot of stock medicines, I will give you all, please let me go."
"Basement? Where?" Abel asked.
"Under my bed." Just now, Dalle realized that something was wrong. Abel's questioning method was an unexpected interrogation method he had seen in his previous life. It can be seen in many film and television works. Now When I tried it, it turned out that people who hadn't seen the movie and TV were immediately caught out.
Dalle's face was dead gray at this time, and the last chip was handed over, waiting for his result to be imagined.