Bloody Hand Massacre in Pirate Dungeon

"Where did that guy go?"

"Tch, that guy is gold, catch him and sell him to the slave market!"

"Keep looking, don't let him get away."

In the alley at the corner of the street, a green-haired boy with a bruised nose and a swollen face quietly hid behind the trash can, not daring to make a sound.

After the sound of footsteps gradually disappeared from the distance, he breathed a sigh of relief, stood up supporting his aching body, and walked into the alley.

Passing through the alley, it was an empty alley. The green-haired boy looked around and found a strange room.

The high iron bars, the dark and damp space, looks like a place to detain someone.

He tried his best to look inside, only to see a slightly trembling figure curled up in the corner.

Looking at that figure, the green-haired boy felt that the other person was the same as himself.

He sat outside the iron fence, leaning against the cold wall, opened his mouth and sang softly the song he loved since he was a child.

The singing sound was transmitted into the dark space through the iron bars, and into the ears of the curled figure.

The curled up figure raised its head slightly, stopped trembling, and sat there quietly, listening to the song full of hopes and dreams.

For more than ten days in a row, the teenager came here to practice his own songs every day. On this stage where there was only one non-speaking audience in the fence, he kept showing off his singing voice.

Every time the 'performance' is over, he will show a confident smile towards the figure curled up in the corner inside the fence.

[Remember when we met back then, neither of us were in a good situation, Tezolo. 】

Another day.

Separated by a wall, on both sides of the iron fence.

Inside the railing, under the high wall, and in the shadows, the blond woman whose hands and feet were bound by shackles was staring blankly.

But facing the young man outside the railing who was smiling and singing to her with all his strength under the sun, she still tried her best to smile and gently encouraged:

"You sing really well."

The green-haired boy's eyes lit up, and he ran to the railing, gripped the railing tightly with both hands, and asked nervously and expectantly: "Really?!"

"Ah."

The blond woman nodded wearily, sitting on the ground with two thin arms hugging her legs. The water-blue dress on her body was a little dirty, but this did not affect her beautiful appearance.

It's just that this beautiful face is a little more haggard and desperate, so desperate that people can't even feel the emotion of 'pity'.

"My name is Gilder Tezzolo! Just call me Tezzolo! The dream is to become a world-renowned musician, to be heard by all the world on a unique stage! What about you? You What's the name?"

Tezolo looked at the tired look of the blonde woman, calmed down his emotions, sat on the ground, and communicated with her through the fence.

"Stella, Stella...my dream...I want to be like you, just want to be able to bask in the sun wantonly."

Stella raised her head and looked at the sky outside the fence, the sunlight hit her face through the narrow gap in the fence.

Warm and gentle.

Tezuolo opened his mouth and stared blankly at Stella at this moment. He thought this sister was so attractive...

A thief like me...is he qualified to be her friend...

Tezolo lowered his head, he was just a gangster who was chased away by his biological mother and wanted to steal money everywhere for a bite to eat, and this kind of person would not end well, such as now, because of stealing money and going to the casino to gamble In the end, I lost a lot, and now I have no money to pay off my debts, and I am evading the arrest of those traffickers everywhere.

Only in this small space between the two of them can he find his own happiness and freedom.

"OK!"

"Ok?"

Stella froze for a moment, then looked at Tezzolo who was inexplicably excited outside the fence, a little confused.

"You must be free!"

"I'm a slave...will never be free, I'll be bought one day."

Stella looked at the shackles on her wrists and ankles, and smiled desolately, she had already resigned to her fate.

"Yes! Let me buy you! Let me set you free!"

Tezzolo clenched his fists, stood up and looked at Stella inside the fence, he must... must let this woman, his only audience, be free...

"...I see, I will wait for you."

Stella was stunned for a moment, and light began to appear in her eyes, as if she began to have expectations for the future.

[Do you still remember our first communication, you made that promise to me, you want to give me freedom, in fact, I know...it's impossible, but...the feeling of being so valued by you , a little happy. 】

[With your kindness, I am already very happy. 】

Three years, three years, Tezolo stopped stealing, he worked hard to work.

He stopped all the dirty work, except for the never-changing 'performance time', he never stopped working hard.

He was serious about earning every penny for three years.

Stella confirmed to Tezzolo every day: "Although I will be bought by others one day, my heart will not be bought away."

And every day Tezolo promised Stella: "Yes! Let me buy your heart!"

[Actually...my heart has already been bought by your singing, that's why I said...my heart will never be bought by others. 】

Three years later, he finally raised enough money to fulfill that promise.

Tezolo walked towards his stage with all his strength, and he was going to fulfill that promise.

He wants to tell Stella: "I love you."

However... when he came to the iron fence, a stupid pig with a bubble on his head was pulling an iron chain, and what the iron chain was tied to was Stella, whom he was thinking of.

The sun was still shining brightly, but the sunshine of this day made Tezolo feel extremely shady.

"Stella!"

Tezuolo ran towards Stella's figure recklessly, he didn't know who that stupid pig was or what his identity was, and he didn't care how powerful the people around him were.

He wants to save the woman he loves.

"Tezolo, don't!"

Stella struggled, trying to stop Tezolo from rushing towards her.

Impossible...that's a Celestial Dragon!

Bang.

"Idiot! Money can buy everything! This woman already belongs to me!"

Tezolo was pushed to the ground by the guards around Tianlongren, Tianlongren took a disgusted look at the dirty Tezolo, spit, turned and dragged Stella to leave.

"Tezolo... My life has become extremely happy because of your appearance!"

Stella's eyes still glowed with the light they had when they first communicated, but this time, there were other emotions...'love' in the light.

【I love you. 】

"Stella!!!!!!"