Chapter 3704 Trafficking
In order to 'welcome' the first batch of prisoners who were exiled to the Demon Realm, I asked for a leave of absence from the apostles in advance, and opened the portal to return to Zephyr Continent.
Michelle and Ozma actually wanted to come back with me, but the situation in the demon world was critical and they could only stay here.
Casillas, on the other hand, didn't care about Held's ugly face at all. He took a step forward and followed me to Zephyr Continent.
His purpose in coming to Zefeng Continent is simple - to discuss with the superior national power.
The previous sparring sessions had always been a disastrous defeat, which made Casillas very unhappy. In order to avoid losing so miserably in the next sparring session, he fought with all his might when fighting the monsters, and did not hesitate to fight. As before, challenge the top adventurer in the demon world and kill the opponent after he is lost. Instead, he will continue to compete with the opponent until he fully understands the opponent's moves, and then let the opponent go in the hope that the opponent will be able to get involved. Return with stronger moves.
All this is in order to have a hearty battle with the superior national power.
As soon as Casillas's heels touched the ground, the person he was looking forward to was already standing not far opposite him.
Known as the first swordsman of Fort Vicky (some also call him the God of Swords), the master who once taught me the moves, and the dwarf adventurer who once defeated Casillas in a row, carried a heavy sword and stood supporting the sword.
"Are you here?" he asked.
Casillas took a step forward, his expression no longer arrogant, but full of fighting spirit: "Yes, I'm here."
"Well done." The dwarf adventurer only said these three short words, pulled out his heavy sword, and strode towards Casillas.
Casillas was also unequivocal, unsheathing both swords at the same time, and going all out from the start.
Seeing this, I didn't want to be a stumbling block, so I immediately pulled away and stood at least twenty meters away.
Twenty meters is not a safe distance for most adventurers, because it will also be affected by the momentum and sword energy of the two.
Twenty meters is my safe distance, because I can easily smash the sword energy and Dao Gang that sweep over with the demon sword - provided that the sword energy and Dao Gang are not slashed at me with all their strength.
The two enemies who seemed to be fighting each other with swords when they disagreed, were actually confidants with swords crossing each other. They started a fierce fight in the sky full of swords and sword shadows.
While I was watching with great interest, an old voice sounded beside me: "This little guy is still so brave and good at fighting. No matter how many times I say it, it really breaks my old heart."
The voice was familiar, and you didn’t even need to turn your head. After a moment’s thought, you knew who it was—it was the leader of the Fort Vicky National Power Organization, an old man who looked ordinary but whose strength was unfathomable. .
I turned around and took a look, and found that the old lady who always liked to call Mr. Taylor "little guy" was not with him. She was probably drinking tea and eating senbei in the headquarters.
"Why are you here, old man?" I asked curiously.
"I'm old and can't sit still. I always want to take a walk and take a look."
"You old man, please don't stay here. The wind and sand here are very strong, and it's easy to get confused and choke people."
"Humph, don't think that I don't know your little plan." The old man chuckled and said, "Don't worry, I won't do anything to this apostle. He didn't provoke Wichburg. Besides, if you really want to deal with him, you don't have to do anything to him." Wait until today, the last time, to keep him."
The old man said something extraordinary with a harmless expression and a trembling tone.
The battle between Casillas and the dwarf adventurer lasted for three hours and just ended. Although the result of the battle was a tie, in fact, Casillas lost because Casillas used all his strength, and the dwarf adventurer He just kept blocking until Casillas gave up his strength, then he exerted a little force and knocked down Casillas's sword with one strike.
However, Casillas was not disappointed or angry at all. On the contrary, he was in high spirits and wished he could fight again. Unfortunately, his strength had already been exhausted. If he wanted to fight again, he had to regenerate his energy.
While he was resting with the dwarf adventurer, I went to the palace and found Master Dewey.
Afterwards, accompanied by exclusive personnel, we came to the Vitch Castle Dungeon.
Dark, damp, cold, and terrifying are the only words that can describe the dungeon.
This is a place used to hold serious criminals and even death row prisoners. Once you enter here, it is almost impossible to see the light of day again.
The prisoners here are also extremely guilty.
Body snatchers, perverted murderers, human traffickers, etc. It can be said that every prisoner here has committed an unforgivable crime.
But compared to more vicious criminals such as human traffickers and perverted murderers, body snatchers can barely be treated as normal people. After all, they are just a group of guys with bad personalities who are more greedy than others and do whatever they can to get greedy.
Therefore, I will selectively exile the corpse thief.
When heading to the floor where the body robbers were imprisoned, there were sounds of wailing, sarcasm, ridicule, or madness coming from all directions.
There are also many prisoners who will stretch their arms along the cracks in the fence and grab the empty space in front of them.
"What crime have those people who keep shouting about injustice committed?" I asked curiously.
"Reporting to Your Highness," the guard leading the way said: "They are guilty of child trafficking."
"Then why are they shouting about injustice?" I asked puzzledly.
"In Airui City, kidnapping children is not a crime," the guard said.
"No wonder they are all humans," I said. "Since kidnapping and selling children is not a crime in Airey City, why don't you go to Fort Vicky to cause trouble?"
"Are they abducting a human child?" I asked again.
"They abducted several children with dwarf and human blood and wanted to sell them to the nobles of Airui City as slaves."
I nodded and said, "Bring those traffickers over."
"Yes, Your Highness."
The guard found the guard and explained the matter. The guard opened the cell door without saying a word, took out several traffickers, and brought them to me.
Seeing that some prisoners were being taken out, many of the prisoners who were still in custody thought they had seen hope, and they all howled incessantly, hoping that I could take them out too.
Ignoring these people, I looked at the traffickers who were being held on the ground and asked in a low voice: "How many children have you abducted?"
"Just a few, sir," the trafficker cried: "There are only a few, but we were caught before they were sold, so we really didn't do anything, it was just an attempted crime. Sir, please have mercy. Please Have mercy!"
I ignored them and asked the guard on the side: "Is it really what they said?"
"Reporting to Your Highness," the guard said: "When they were arrested, they indeed only had a few children with them, but they are habitual criminals. They had also abducted and trafficked children before, and they are still missing."