[System] My fish is not so fierce

Chapter 9 This is the real protagonist

"Go to Ximai Refinery and get back the custom-made animal tendons." The gray-haired man kicked the boy who was carrying things.

The blue-clothed boy pinched his sweaty palms, his fingers scratched by the rough wooden products were tingling, but he just relaxed his arms slightly, "Okay, sir."

Seeing the stumbling figure of the young man, the gray-haired man frowned, and spat out a mouthful of phlegm in disdain.

Sanzasi still felt a little pain in his left leg, at least the wound from being kicked yesterday would never heal today, but he didn't know if the wound from the previous few days was healed.

He can't beat those gray rats.

This fact made him bear all this calmly for the time being.

The Ximai Refinery was a little far away, and Sanzasi picked out his pocket with several holes, feeling sorry for the three coppers, at least he could buy a condensed kitty dried fish.

Imagining that he really ate the little dried cat fish, Sanzas felt that the long journey would not be too painful.

First, lick the fish head, um, it’s a bit bitter, the fish head has always been bad.

Tear apart the fish meat little by little, watch the texture separate, and then eat the golden yellow inner meat, chewing carefully, feeling the little catfish jumping in the teeth, overflowing the fragrance of the sea.

I'm a little hungry...

Sanzas put an end to this beautiful and painful mental theater.

Focusing on the various pedestrians on the road is one of his favorite things to do.

A fast-moving figure caught his attention.

There are not many people who wear black hoods during the day.

Could it be a mage?

Sanzas stared at the tall figure approaching with his eyes wide open.

Obsidian mid-length hair, sea blue eyes.

The moment he passed by, Sanzas choked for breath, thinking he saw the sea.

He felt that his lack of language seemed to be unable to find any words to describe the man.

Sanzas hadn't recovered until that person had gone a long way.

How beautiful, Sanzas sighed softly.

Shaking his head, recalling that beautiful figure, he started the long but interesting journey again.

Towards evening, Sanzas finally arrived at the Simai refinery.

Many people here already knew him, and helped him sort out the quantity needed, and after writing down the account, Sanzasi looked at the pile of goods in front of him with some distress, and how to transport them back was also a problem.

"Ace." This is his nickname.A dwarven grandmother beckoned to Sanzas.

Sanzas trotted over, "Do you need any help from me? Grandma Lily."

"No, I mean, I have a little wooden cart, maybe I can help you with something." The dwarf tugged on Lasanzas's sleeve.

"Thank you so much!" Sanzas felt that he was really lucky.

The way back was a bit troublesome, because it was already dark, and the magnificent sea rendered by the setting sun gradually became silent and dark, and the distant port only had the dim light of the lighthouse.

Sanzas was wet all over, whether it was sweat or the salty sea fog, but no matter what, it made the unhealed wound on his body itchy and painful.

Looks like a not-so-good night.

But Sanzas was in a good mood, at least he didn't have to face the group of gray mice. The boy's optimistic nature made him always think of good things.

His life experience is in the same pattern as many bloody stories.A beautiful widow with a rich inheritance, like all Bai Fumei whose brains are confused, followed a glib scum, and discarded it at will after being made old by the scum. Sanzasi's mother was later in regret and pain Died, and then left more suffering to her only son.

Yes, the inheritance that should have belonged to Sanzas is now occupied by that nest of rats.

While there should be no prejudice against rat orcs, at least that litter of gray rats had all the ugliness that could be described in rats.

This is my property.

Sanzas said this to himself every day.

This is the belief that he is currently forcing himself to endure those unfair treatment.

Won't last long.

In the darkness, a strange smile appeared on the boy's face, and his deep purple eyes were shining brightly.

A week later ——————————————————

"Grey mouse! Look at the good things you sold me." A tall and strong human slammed a package on the table viciously.

The man yawned and rubbed his bloodshot eyes, his decadent face could still vaguely show the suaveness of the year.

"What's the matter, come to find something so early?"

The strong man didn't say much, he just slapped him when he came up.

The slap in the face not only made the gray-haired man dizzy, but also woke up the mouse orc who was sleeping late in the back room. Of course, Sanzas who was tidying up things in the side room also heard up.But he didn't come out, he just relaxed the movements in his hands and began to listen carefully to the movement outside.

"Are you awake now?" The burly man grabbed a lock of hair from the gray-haired orc's forehead, and pressed the orc's face hard against the counter.

Hui Er vomited blood with difficulty, struggled and waved his hands vigorously.

Only then did the strong human let go of him, "Open it for yourself, we lost seven or eight brothers because of you!"

Hui Er rubbed his sore cheeks, shook his hands and opened the deadly package, only to find that there was a broken short bow inside.

The uneven cross-section of the bow can imagine the scene of sawdust flying when it breaks.

Hui Er's face turned pale all of a sudden, "This, this, could it be that your strength is too great?"

"Hmph, great strength?" A ferocious sneer appeared on the face of the strong human. "This bow is used by a goblin less than three feet to defend himself. You tell me that the green skin is strong?"

"Liar, I kept bending my body." A somewhat obese teenager came out, his chubby face flushed red.

The brawny man didn't give Fat Douding a look, he just patted Hui Er's face, "You run the shop, you can figure it out."

Hui Er's face turned pale and white, cold sweat dripped down his face, he opened his mouth and looked at the half-worn cash drawer in pain, unable to hold back a word.

"Has the mouse Ren'er been eaten by the beast?" The strong man grabbed a lock of hair on Hui Er's forehead again, "Let me help you figure it out. Funeral expenses, relative comfort expenses, new weapon expenses, by the way , and the mission reward that our mercenary group lost because of your bow mixed with some broken materials—two thousand gold coins, you can see for yourself, it’s about twenty thousand gold coins.”

Before the brawny man could finish speaking, Hui Er's legs were so weak that he was about to fall down, but the brawny man's leg supported his buttocks, "I heard that the orcs are quite resistant|Fuck, you're too old to forget it, how old are you?" A mouse can be sent here, worth two or three thousand." The corner of the strong man's mouth curled up maliciously, and he glanced at the few mouse-like orcs huddled aside.

"Get ready for compensation. Send me the gold coins and people to the headquarters of the Shanlei Mercenary Corps tonight. If you don't come, when it's our turn, your small shop will be demolished." After finishing speaking, the strong man gave another kick hard, let go of Hui Er, turned around and left.

Hui Er, who had regained his freedom, was not overjoyed, instead he couldn't hold on to the counter to prevent falling.Then, as if thinking of something, he stood up all of a sudden, ran to the side room, and kicked down bitterly at Sanzas who was tidying up his things.

"Look at your good deeds! You unlucky guy, tell me! Did you buy inferior animal tendons and swallow up too much money?!" Swept away, Hui Er vented his resentment to Sanza Adams.

"It's obviously a problem with the bow, it's all the short bows they assembled," Sanzasi raised his head all of a sudden, his deep purple eyes were turbulent, staring at a group of little gray mice watching the fun behind Hui Er.

"Ha! You still dare to call me, it's your bad luck, let us settle this matter!" The little fat mouse from before rushed up again with a flushed face, and with a few more kicks, it landed on Sanzasi Ben Just on the bruised leg.

Biting his lower lip tightly, Sanzas swallowed the howl of pain that almost burst out of his mouth, lowered his head, and the darkness in his eyes became more intense.

Of course Hui Er wouldn't beat and scold his own son, so one can imagine how he vented his hatred afterwards.

After everything calmed down, Sanzas was the only one left in the room. His dark blue coat was dotted with dark black marks. He grabbed the corner of the cabinet and slowly got up.Wiping the blood froth from the corner of his mouth, Sanzas took a few painful breaths, but he really didn't hold back at all.

Sanzas grinned, his face mixed with painful and smiling expressions looked a bit strange, but he still couldn't hide the light in the depths of his pupils.

After resting for a while, Sanzas limped and walked out leaning on the wall. There was a small wooden house built by himself in the yard, which was his resting place.

However, there was a person standing at the door of this small room, walking back and forth half-anxiously and half-disgustedly, looking up and seeing Sanzasi standing in front of him, his eyes lit up, "Ye, oh no, San...Iss. "The fat mouse from before called Sanzas who was about to turn around and leave.

"It's Sanzas." Sanzas turned around with some difficulty, and looked at the somewhat abnormal fat rat in front of him expressionlessly.

"Oh, oh, Sanzas, look at my memory. Hey, don't go, you bastard, how dare you not listen to me!" The fat rat grabbed Sanzas who was about to leave again.

"Hehehe, look, it's easy to say, I'm here to apologize to you." Fat Rat's tone was a little impatient, and a fake smile appeared on his face.

Sanzas couldn't break free, so he simply turned around to see what tricks the fat rat was up to.

"It's a little bit of caution." As he said that, Fat Rat took out a small bowl with a cover from his pocket. "I hope you can forgive me for my previous rudeness."

"No, thank you for your kindness, I forgive you." Sanzas didn't want to entangle him too much, turned around and wanted to leave, in his opinion, there was absolutely nothing good in this bowl.

"What the hell are you!" Little Fat Mouse was angry, "You still don't accept my apology!"

Sanzas didn't want to cause trouble, "Thank you very much." He lowered his head, bit his lips, and took the small bowl.

"Let's taste it now, it's delicious fish soup." The little fat mouse said eagerly.This made Sanzas even more certain that there was nothing good in it.

"No thanks, I'm not very hungry yet."

"Don't go, drink it in front of me if you're not hungry!" The little fat mouse grabbed Sanzasi who was about to run away, and kicked him to the ground. Fuck it, you dirty bastard."

Sanzasi struggled desperately, the panic in his dark purple pupils could not be concealed, it was meaningless to call for help, he threw the small bowl far away with all his strength, when the bowl fell on the stone with a bang, the soup inside was all gone It flowed into the soil, leaving only a little bit in the bottom of the bowl.

"Damn it! You're a cheap bastard!" The little fat mouse punched Sanzas hard on the forehead.

The severe dizziness made Sanzas feel numb for a while, and his vision blurred, and then he saw the world spinning, and he felt that someone grabbed his collar, and his body was being dragged on the potholed land.

"Fuck, shameless bastard bastard, bitch-born bastard!" The little fat mouse swears and swears, and kicks Sanzasi to the side of the broken tiles, "You fucking How dare you throw my things! If I tell you to drink, you will drink!"

Then the little fat mouse propped Sanzasi's mouth open with one hand, grabbed the bottom of the bowl and poured the remaining little soup into Sanzasi's mouth, before he could swallow it, he grabbed the soup-soaked soil and ruthlessly He stuffed it hard into Sanzasi's mouth, and the soil contained not only soup but also bowl fragments, and soon Sanzasi's face was covered with blood again.

Sanzasi, who had no resistance at all, felt that his mouth was numb and he couldn't feel it, and his mouth was blocked and he couldn't breathe at all. The dizziness caused by suffocation, coupled with the previous beating, impacted his nerves , No matter how firm his will is, he has no ability to think at all.

And then, not knowing if it was the effect of the strange soup, Sanzas only felt that his body lost control a little bit, and his consciousness slowly left his body.