above the sky

Chapter 11 Snooping
The window is blurred, the water mist and the rough glass material make it difficult to see the situation behind, but the man's eyes can see through the blur and clearly see the real scene behind.

It was a boy with a pitchfork in his hand and a cloth bag in his arms, waiting quietly behind the window on the other side.

The boy stared at the street outside the window, his face was calm, there were many wounds on his body, and the bandage on his head was still oozing blood, and the smell of blood came from it.

After a short look, the old knight understood that the child was obviously abused by the family, and now he couldn't bear it, and he wanted to fight desperately with the parent who abused him.

All too common scene.He can't help shaking his head.

The vagrancy in his wanted career for more than ten years, as well as the scenes he saw on the northern front in the past, are more tragic than what he sees today, and he has also seen many similar scenes and counter-kills in the factory cities on the western coast. Second-rate.

This is the epitome of this era, the era he fought against in the past but failed in the end.

domestic violence...

Children are the future of the empire, how can they be treated like this?Even let them fight alone.

This kind of desperate effort will fail almost [-]% of the time. After all, how can a child beat an adult in terms of violence?
If it was him in the past, he would definitely not even think about it, and he would directly teach the scumbag parent a lesson, then take out his sword, and order the local officials or nobles to reflect on themselves and think about why there is such a thing in their jurisdiction and territory. This kind of thing happens.

As for this child, he would take it back to the orphanage in the imperial capital, or arrange it into the apprentice camp of his own knight order. After all, a child who has the courage to resist adult violence is worth his time to cultivate.

However, the current self, and the present world...

The old man shook his head slightly.

Even if he killed the parent who abused the child, the child would not be able to survive in this frontier port by his own strength, especially since he would also bear the notoriety of killing blood relatives.

And with his current wanted status, it is impossible to bring a child with him, which would hurt the other party even more.

"Dead end."

The old knight let out a long sigh. He was going to leave, but he still stayed here.

He made up his mind to secretly help the other party when the time comes.

No matter what, he didn't want to see a child die today... As for the future, let's wait until the future.

Who knows if any miracle will happen?
but.

What happened next was obviously beyond the imagination of the old knight.

As the sun set, a lame man with a gloomy face and a dangling figure returned towards the old house. The boy by the window tightly held the pitchfork and cloth bag in his hand, and then went to the corridor to prepare.

It's time to start.The old knight thought so.Maybe it's time for him to make a move.

But that moment never came.

"What... what?!"

Hiding outside the window, the old knight, who was planning to make a move, was shocked to see the boy of the White People use a sneak attack and sleeping powder to easily bring down the man who was obviously addicted to mushrooms, and then tied him up in the branch with a skill so proficient that he couldn't understand. On the table of the fish, it is tightly tied.

He thought to himself, even if he was not so proficient in his craft...Of course he never needed to tie people up, just break off the limbs and remove the joints.

The boy drank his saliva after finishing these things and rested for a while.

The next thing is to sharpen the knife.

Sharpening the knife is a process of making the knife sharper and making people make up their minds. The old knight can know that the boy, who was relieved by solving the man, calmed down again by sharpening the knife.

He has made up his mind.

The man woke up, he was struggling non-stop, and seemed to want to speak, but because of the sackcloth stuffed in his mouth, he couldn't say a word no matter what.

But the boy just watched all this indifferently, and then opened his mouth to make the other party even more crazy, and even became so frightened that he lost control, and then he cut out the knife neatly.

"Decisive!"

He watched the boy attack and kill the man.Until this moment, the old knight couldn't help but exclaimed: "Good seedling!"

In the past, he would even have been tempted to ask the other party to be his knight apprentice. Such a decisive seedling is hard to find even among military families and frontier nobles. He never expected to find one in this remote port.

But now...he was a little worried.

After the murder, has the boy thought about what to do with himself?

Killing with a moment of passion, courage and wisdom can indeed be successful, but it is always difficult to dispose of a corpse, far better than killing a person.

With the boy's physical strength, it is difficult to take the body out of the city and bury it intact. If you want to cut up the body, you must be careful not to leave too many traces and blood. There are many hunters in Harrison Harbor, leaving too much Traces will be easily noticed.

Not to mention, there are no adults at home. For a seven or eight-year-old boy, it may not be better than being abused every day.

"What are you going to do?"

The man stood outside the window, holding his breath, half heavy and half expectant, waiting for the boy's next move.

Before waiting for the coastal 'mutation' to appear, such an unexpected event was enough to stop him from observing.

However, the scene inside the house once again astonished the old knight.

He opened his eyes wide, and saw that the boy in the room ignored the gradually stiffening corpse after resting for a while.

The boy turned around, took out the stored tinder from the brazier, lit the fire, poured water into the pot, and took out the dried meat and fish...

Impressively facing the dead man, he started to cook!
Facing a corpse that had just passed away, he could still cook meat in a pot and grill fish on fire, eating with relish.

This kind of psychological quality may not be a big deal to veterans, but to an eight or nine-year-old boy, it is enough to make people wonder.

"Psyker."

At this moment, the old knight had already seen the dots of fluorescence in those eyes, and he couldn't help clapping his hands: "This quality..."

In the boy's eyes, the water-coloured pupils were shining with a warm light, which was not the reflection of moonlight, but the radiance from the inside of the soul, which is the most representative characteristic of psykers.

This quality is no longer what 'excellent' can express.

Even in aristocratic families whose parents are both psykers, the fetus in the womb has been stimulated with psychic powers since conception. With such superior family conditions, not 30.00% of them become psykers when they grow up, and the awakening rate does not exceed [-]%.

In the final analysis, psychic power requires extremely high willpower. Except for the natural "chosen ones" who have awakened psychic power at birth, all acquired psychic powers have willpower and tenacity above ordinary people. gist.

"It is not accidental that you can successfully resist and kill your parents who abuse you."

Staring deeply at the boy in the house, the old knight was very interested in what he would do next.

It can be seen that after the boy finished his meal and regained his strength for a while, he began to clean up the scene, tidy up the corpses, open the windows for ventilation, and diffuse the smell of blood.

Immediately afterwards, the boy went to the house, touched the face of his younger brother, and fed him porridge.

The old knight heard the boy's murmurs, words that revealed firmness and determination to protect his loved ones.

- is a good boy.he thought so.

After setting up his younger brother, the boy with white hair and blue eyes dragged the corpse out, while the old man with gray pupils was wearing a navy blue robe, and the two walked in distinct shadows.

Following the moonlight, the knight quietly followed behind the boy.

Since he was wanted by the empire more than ten years ago and went into exile in anonymity all the way, he has experienced countless attacks and hunts, but it is the first time to track down a child under the age of ten.

(End of this chapter)