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Chapter 266 Meeting the Earthen Jar Again (15)

Wang Yan smiled and didn't speak. It was indeed he who notified Paris just now. The reason is very simple, Wang Yan didn't want to do more killings.Celia is very sensitive to the smell of killing. Wang Yan felt that it would be difficult for him to restore the previous relationship with Celia after killing someone. Yan stayed away from the slave trader and flew over the backstreet with a broom, and soon found a Street Fighter who was suspected to be Paris' disciple, and finally met Paris through him.

"Actually, I have asked my disciples to keep an eye on them. If you don't come to inform me, they will not be able to leave the backstreet alive in the end. You can steal, rob, or cheat in the backstreet, but you can't buy and sell slaves. I have set this rule a long time ago. There are still people who have the guts to buy and sell slaves on my site, and that old pervert over there, drag it down and hang it on a flagpole! Nobles dare to come to my backstreet? Court death!"

"Yes!" After receiving Paris's order, those disciples stepped forward and dragged Turang's stiff body away. None of the three present cast their eyes on him. Such a scum, it's really poisonous to death. Cheap him.

"Come in and talk, Kaili, what are you doing all the way to my backstreet? Could it be that you really came here for this girl? Hey, what's your name? Where were you caught?"

Paris directly pushed open the door on the side of the street and walked in. The entire back street was her territory, and even the ownership of the unmanned shop was in her hands. She sat down on the seat of the shop carelessly. Standing on his legs, he first looked at Wang Yan and then asked the girl.

"It's nothing. I just came here to see the legendary backstreet. I didn't expect to encounter such a thing as a slave sale just after I came here. Doesn't it mean that only the empire has slaves?" Wang Yan sat down and looked at Pari Silk asked.

"That's the darkest thing you've ever seen. What are slaves? Don't nobles always treat servants like slaves?" Paris curled her lips, feeling that she couldn't communicate with Wang Yan. The other party really didn't know. How did you live to be so big.

"I don't have a name. People used to call me Heimei, but the grandma who adopted me called me Lan'er. I was caught in the old town of Nosmar. They killed the grandma who adopted me. , What did we do wrong? These villains!" The girl told her story, and finally cried bitterly.

"Northmar? It seems that this guy is a member of the fallen thieves." Paris pinched her chin and thought for a while before saying, her hand could not reach the city of Northmar, just heard over the dark forces that ruled there.

Wang Yan sighed. The other party was not wrong. What was wrong was that she had the identity of dark elf blood. It would take a long time to investigate this kind of matter. Dark elves had the experience of mixing among humans in the past. The relationship between the Dark Elf Kingdom and the Principality is not that tense yet, so although the life of the half-breeds is hard, their lives are safe. When the relationship between the Dark Elf Kingdom and humans is tense, these half-breeds become some people's punching bags.

"Poor kid, just follow me from now on. If nothing else, at least no one dares to bully you here in the back street. You can also eat and dress warmly. Do you like to learn martial arts? I can get someone to teach you." Pa Lisi stood up, reached out to wipe away the girl's tears, then rubbed her head and said something that made the other party unbelievable.

"Willing, willing, as long as you can take me in, I can do anything." The girl was full of surprise, she was worried about where she would go next, the gentleman named Carey looked like a powerful magician, no He would value her, a poor dark elf hybrid, but he never thought that Paris, the king of the backstreets, would be willing to take her in.

"Silly boy, many of my disciples have the same poor life experience as you, I believe they will accept you, come here, take her back, take a bath and eat something." Paris let go He raised his hand and shouted to the door, and soon two female disciples came and took the dark elf half-race girl named Lan'er away.

"Not bad." Wang Yan looked at Paris full of admiration. Although the other party was in the Hutton Mar sewer, she still had a kind heart. This was similar to what Wang Yan imagined. The same is true for Silk, who is often venomous but still helps the player.

"Don't look at me like that." Seeing Wang Yan's appreciative gaze, Paris's face darkened. Wang Yan didn't look much older than her, but he looked old-fashioned. Paris annoyed people like this the most. Talk to yourself.

"Okay, let's change the subject. The slave trader said that you went to the Dark Elf Kingdom?" Wang Yan smiled not to provoke Paris, after all, this is still the other party's territory.

"Why do you ask this? It's none of your business." Paris shook her head and didn't answer Wang Yan's question. in my hand."

"Interesting." Looking at Paris's leaving figure, Wang Yan chuckled. The other party's face was hard and soft-hearted. As the boss of the back street, she had to do so. After all, there were so many people under her that counted on her to eat. There are some things she can't do if she doesn't do them. Wang Yan thinks that if he has the chance, he will definitely help Paris.

After leaving the back street, Wang Yan drove to the exit of the old street. Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked out of the old street, Wang Yan met a person he knew unexpectedly. The tattered pot, Wang Yan couldn't help but touch his forehead, the earth pot guy hadn't arrived at Hutton Mar until now.

"Hey, guest, you look familiar." Tu Can saw Wang Yan sitting on the off-road jeep, blinked the eyes under the head of the tank, and the carriage stopped beside Wang Yan's car.

"Irwin's line of defense, do you have such a bad memory?" Wang Yan had to mention what happened at the Irwin's line of defense. This guy, Tu Can, doesn't look too old, so why is he confused?

"Oh, oh, I remembered, you are that lucky young man." Tu Can slapped the head of the can on his head and yelled. A lot of the earthen jars were broken, and on the way to Hutton Marr, they were blocked by monsters again. After the earthen pot finally came to Hutton Marr, he almost forgot about Wang Yan.

"Why did you come here? It stands to reason that you should have arrived a long time ago. By the way, has Blacksmith Linus come to Hutton Mar?" Wang Yan got out of the car and saw the rags on the other party's carriage. The corner of the can's mouth twitched. Most of the broken cans contained some low-quality equipment. I really don't know why the other party regarded them as treasures.

"He should have arrived two days earlier than me. There's no way. I met too many goblins on the road. Who knows what went wrong with those green-skinned dwarves. They seem to be looking for someone." Listening to Wang Yan's talk The earth pot was full of anger about this matter. He killed at least a few hundred goblins along the way, and there were even goblins that could release magic. Those monsters already possessed high intelligence. When he was discovered in time, his carriage had long been burned to ashes.

(End of this chapter)