I have a big sailing game

Rogge did not speak when he heard this. He nodded slightly and then turned his head.

Hudson didn't seem to care about Anna's family situation. He was just concentrating on drawing something on the forehead of Anna's son Mark.

Not long after, Hudson took out another spiritual statue, placed it on Mark's forehead, and recited a spell.

This spiritual statue can only be called a stone with a special pattern.

After Hudson did this, Mark's complexion returned to its original state at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Hudson spent about ten or twenty minutes while Anna watched worriedly.

"alright."

Hudson turned his head and looked at Roger calmly.

To him, this was a transaction condition given by Rogge, not a favor to Anna and her son.

"...Sir, please tell me how much it will cost."

Ana hesitated for a moment, then gritted her teeth and said.

Hudson remained silent and looked at Roger.

"I don't know much about your market situation..." Rogge pondered for a moment and then smiled: "One silver coin."

Ana was stunned when she heard this, but then she shook her head and spoke resolutely.

"Mr. Rogge, you and Mr. Hudson are both out-and-out good people, much kinder than the group of believers in the church, but I can't take advantage of you."

"You saved Mark. This is a great kindness. If it weren't for you two, Mark would probably..."

As she spoke, Anna fumbled in her pocket, took out the money, then fumbled twice more, and after confirming that there was no money left, she stuffed all the money into Rogge's hand.

"...Mr. Rogge, this may not be enough for your price...but I only have so much for the time being..."

Rogge raised his hand to stop her, casually took some money, accepted it, and gave it back to her: "We are not short of money to buy bread."

"Take it."

After hearing what Rogge said, Anna hesitated for a moment and accepted the money.

Mark had just recovered, and she still needed some money to buy him medicine.

However, just when Ana wanted to say thanks, there was a sound of voices coming from the door.

"...This way, Lord Believer!"

"There are two damn witches working a witchcraft on my son in my house!"

"They also defrauded my wife of her money!"

Rogge's hearing was sharp, and even though the sound was a bit far away, he heard it clearly.

His expression turned cold.

Regarding Anna and her alcoholic husband, Roger didn't want to get involved. After all, it was a family matter.

But now, it seems that this alcoholic is reluctant to pay for treatment and has thought of some crooked ways...

Hudson seemed to hear the sound too.

But he behaved extremely calmly and calmly.

"Let's go through the back door."

"What's going on?" Anna was a little confused and was about to go up and open the door to check, but was pulled by Hudson and asked about the location of the back door.

Not long after, Hudson walked in the other direction.

But when he looked at Rogge who was motionless, he couldn't help but frown.

"You're not going to leave?"

"No." Rogge shook his head slightly and looked ahead coldly: "I don't plan to leave like this."

"Go to your house and wait for me."

When Hudson heard this, his frown deepened.

After hesitating for a moment, he stopped and walked next to Rogge.

"It's hard to understand how you've survived to this day."

He sighed slightly.

Rogge looked at him in surprise: "This is not within the scope of the transaction."

"If you die, all my previous expenses will be in vain."

Hudson said calmly.

While speaking, he took out a flintlock gun with a special pattern from his waist.

Of course, if he hadn't been sure of escaping unscathed, he wouldn't have rashly gotten involved in this muddy water.

To be honest, it was impossible for him to have any kind of friendship with Rogge, a person who met by chance and only had a business relationship.

Several years of exorcism career have left him only rational and weighing the pros and cons.

"Okay, I owe you this once."

Roger nodded.

After that, he walked towards the door of Anna's house.

"Two gentlemen, please leave quickly!"

At this time, Anna also clearly heard the movement outside the door. She felt angry and anxiously urged Rogge.

Rogge shook his head slightly: "Stay away."

Then, he stepped forward and opened the door to Anna's house.

Anna's alcoholic husband was walking towards this direction with several people wearing believer's robes.

"That's it." Anna's alcoholic husband pointed to the door of his home. When he saw Roger, he was even more excited: "It's the two of them!"

"Especially that guy with paper-white skin, he must be a witch in human skin!"

The leading believer looked around after hearing this.

After taking a look at Hudson, he frowned.

But when he saw Rogge, his pupils shrank instantly.

Isn't this the same witch who massacred the church members in Nadvelo? !

His scalp felt numb.

This guy is a witch who can easily kill even the devout knights of the church!

He thought the drunkard was just talking about some liar who was pretending to be a fool, and he originally planned to arrest him and put him on trial.

Unexpectedly...

This is a real fucking witch!

You want me to burn him to death?

"Oh? Mother Goddess Church?"

Seeing the familiar symbol on the believer's chest, Rogge had a playful smile on his face.

I have to say, it's true that enemies often meet on narrow paths.

"It's them, it's them!"

"My Lord Believer! Send them to the stake!"

The drunkard hid behind the believer, speaking viciously, and looked at Rogge with resentment.

Anna, that silly woman, actually planned to give the money to these two guys!

How can I buy wine?

Send your mother!

The believer couldn't help but roar in his heart, wishing he could slap the damn drunkard to death, but at this point, he could only say in a cowardly manner: "Witch! You have committed an unforgivable crime in Nadvilo, and the Mother Goddess will punish you!"

"If you surrender now, maybe we can let you off!"

"I am a kind person, and I may be able to plead for you at that time..."

Before he finished speaking, he was horrified to see that Rogge had taken out a sharp spear out of thin air and threw it at him fiercely.

He subconsciously raised his hand to cover his eyes, but the expected pain did not come, but a scream came from the side.

"Ah-ah!"

The drunkard was nailed directly to the wall behind him by the spear, and his chest was pierced. The severe pain made him struggle and scream, but he dared not move, and blood flowed down.

"Ah!"

The leading believer and the believers beside him were frightened by this scene and collapsed to the ground.

But they, who usually bullied and deceived civilians, had never seen such a scene?

This kind of thing can only be handled by true believers, missionaries and devout knights!

"Run!"

They were so scared that they wanted to escape in a panic.

Seeing this, Hudson frowned, looked at the gun in his hand, and put it down.

Then, he turned his palm and took out three small daggers from his waist bag.

Swish, swish, swish!

The three believers were terrified in their eyes, and they covered their necks and hearts and other vital parts one after another and fell to the ground.

"Ah——"

"Murder!"

Another scream came from the side, and it seemed that someone had discovered this scene.

"You owe me twice."

"I will be targeted by the Mother God Church."

Hudson frowned and walked to Roger's side.

To be honest, if he had known that this situation would happen, he probably would not agree to come here.

However, in the situation just now, he could not avoid being targeted by the Mother God Church without taking action.

So, after weighing the pros and cons, he decided to kill these three believers and let Roger, the potion master, owe him another favor to offset some losses.

"Okay."

Rogge nodded.

Then he slowly walked towards the drunkard.

At this time, in Anna's room behind, Anna and another teenager also saw this scene and covered their mouths in fear.

"Dad!"

The teenager Mark looked at this scene, and infinite anger rose in his heart.

He just woke up and saw such a scene.

Rogge ignored the voice coming from behind.

He walked in front of the drunkard with a calm face.

"Why do you do this?"

"Help..." The drunkard's lips moved, his voice trembled, and he looked at Rogge with fear on his face.

"To be fair, we could have not come."

"But we still saved your son."

"But just because we might make you have no money to drink, you reported us to the church and tried to send us to the stake..."

Rogge took the dagger and gently patted his disgusting face.

"Tell me, should I kill you?"

Hearing Rogge's words, the drunkard became even more scared.

"No, you can't kill me!"

He noticed Mark and Anna behind him.

"Anna! Mark! Help! Save me!"

"Mark! I'm your father! Save me!"

After that, he begged Rogge for mercy again.

"Sir, sir, please forgive me! I know I was wrong, and I still have a wife and children to support. Please let me go for their sake and have pity on me..."

He cried bitterly, and when his life was about to come to an end, he finally felt fear.

"Dad!" Seeing this, Mark was furious and was ready to grab a weapon.

But Anna on the side held him tightly, shaking her head at him with red eyes.

Seeing this scene, she felt uncomfortable, and she didn't want her husband to die in front of her.

But she also knew why her husband ended up in such a situation.

Letting her son go up would probably only add to the unexpected.

Seeing this.

Rogge's face was calm, and he didn't mean to waver at all.

Anna and her son were indeed pitiful.

But it was different from this guy's death.

Then, the dagger in his hand suddenly turned.

Puff!

With a light sound, the dagger pierced into his temple at a very fast speed and pierced his head.

The drunkard's voice of begging for mercy stopped abruptly.

"You..."

After the drunkard uttered such a weak tail sound in his throat, his eyes gradually lost their focus, and his head tilted weakly.

The pupils of the mother and son behind him shrank.

Rogge pulled out the armor-piercing spear, put it back, and then slowly walked towards the mother and son.

Looking at the hateful and confused eyes of the boy, Rogge looked calm.

"Your name is Mark?"

The boy was a little at a loss at this time, but he still resolutely blocked his mother behind him and glared at Rogge: "Asshole, what do you want to do!"

Seeing this, Rogge smiled.

At least, Anna's family still has a pillar that can support this family.

"Whether you are grateful to me or hate me."

"Take good care of your mother, child."

After saying that, he put down the hood on his clothes, pulled up the scarf, and left with Hudson in the shadows, leaving only a back figure that was gradually moving away.

After seeing him leave, Mark's body softened, and his already tired body collapsed.

Anna hurriedly supported him, with distressed concern.

"Mom, they are the ones who saved me, right?"

Mark raised his head and looked at his mother in confusion.

His mother pursed her lips and finally nodded.

"Then why did he kill my father..."

"Why..."

Hearing this, Anna's tears suddenly burst out, and she could only cover her mouth to prevent herself from crying out loud.

For Mark, a teenager in Giant Claw City, this day is special.

Because, while he has one more lifesaver, he also has one more enemy who killed his father.

And the two are the same person.

This made Mark feel unprecedentedly confused. He had never imagined that the two extreme words, benefactor and enemy, could be combined in one person at the same time.

But for him, whether repaying a favor or seeking revenge, it was a luxury.

Because he still had to support this family that was missing a corner...

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