After the villain Demon King took the halo

Xue Nan and the others came in through the side entrance of the city, which directly leads to the market.

Go all the way from the alley to the main road.

Today's main road is not very calm.

From far away, Xue Nan heard a loud noise, and the intersection leading to the main road was even more tightly blocked by crowds.

"What kind of holiday is it today? Why are there so many people?" Xue Nan squeezed into the crowd and looked out on tiptoe curiously. He held Brando tightly with one hand, and he stuffed the bag of gems into the other's arms.

"There are a lot of people." Brando didn't like the crowded environment, and murmured softly while grabbing Xue Nan's hand.

Not just the crowd, he hated everything that distracted Xuenan.

The environment was very noisy, but Xue Nan could still hear his small complaints. In his heart, the nature of watching the crowds belonging to the Chinese people and the instinct of taking care of the cubs pulled each other, and in the end the latter prevailed.

"Okay, let's take a detour." Xue Nan sighed in his heart, looked away from the noisy crowd with great reluctance, and led Brando to squeeze out again.

Mosang City is not big, even if you don't know where the tavern is, you can find it by walking around a few times.

Lifting the decorative curtain of the tavern, Xue Nan looked inside curiously.

The tavern is small, with two floors. On the first floor, there is a corner bar. There are a few tall wooden stools in front of the bar, and a few wooden tables and chairs next to it.

There were not many people in the tavern, and it was a bit deserted. The bartender was wiping the wine glass boredly, when he heard the dull sound of someone walking on the wooden floor, he said without raising his head, "Look at the price list for what wine you want."

"I'd like a cup of barley tea."

The voice was unexpectedly young, with a hint of uneasiness and anxiety in it.

"Sorry, we don't have barley tea here." The bartender wiped the cup for a while, then quickly returned to his original state, raised his head impatiently and said, "Don't make trouble."

Standing in front of the bartender was an extremely good-looking boy, about sixteen or seventeen years old, with rare black hair and pupils, wearing a thick cloak, only his palm-sized face was exposed, his eyes were bright, with With the unique vitality of young people, a blush appeared on his cheeks.

He was holding a child who was slightly shorter than him in his right hand. Contrary to the boy, this child couldn't find a trace of innocence and liveliness that a child should have on his face, but was extremely calm, his eyes were like a bottomless lake.

"Is there really no barley tea?" The boy asked reluctantly, "I've wanted to drink this for a long time."

"No, order something else, don't order wine, minors are not allowed to drink." After saying this, the bartender continued to lower his head and wipe the glass.

Xue Nan opened his mouth, then closed it angrily, not knowing what to say, he dragged Brando to a corner where no one was around, and whispered, "It doesn't work."

"Brother is so stupid." When facing Xuenan, Brando didn't mind making himself look like the other party liked, showing a shallow smile, "We are looking for the boss."

"Oh yes, yes, I forgot." Xue Nan slapped his head and dragged Brando to communicate with the bartender again.

With his unremitting persistence, the bartender finally agreed to his request to see the boss, and was willing to reveal a little: "The boss only comes every night. If you want to find him, you may have to wait for a while."

Xue Nan found a vacant seat at the bar, ordered a glass of milk and a glass of juice for Brando—he was curious why there was this in the tavern—and then chatted with the bartender: “There are a lot of people on the street today, what happened? What's wrong?"

"Oh, the Mosan Auction House has caught the elves, and the auction will start today." The bartender poured the milk and prepared the juice, and then said two things in front of them, "During the day, I was pulling the elves to parade across the city, and they will come to us soon." That's it, if you are interested, you can go to the second-floor terrace to have a look."

Auction elves?

"But aren't elves a very precious race?" Xue Nan had a faint doubt.

The corner of the bartender's mouth curled up, but his tone was a little cold: "Precious? For humans, elves are just a commodity. All races other than humans are commodities."

Xue Nan opened his mouth, and suddenly felt a dull feeling in his heart. He didn't want to drink the freshly squeezed juice anymore, and turned the cup sullenly: "Do you want to see it?"

Brando nodded.

So they went up to the balcony on the second floor hand in hand.

The bartender was right. He saw a small dot coming in this direction from a distance. This is a commercial street. Many people looked out from the balcony on the second floor just like them.

"I don't know which master can sell elves."

"I heard that the elf is not only good-looking, but also in good shape. No matter how you play, it won't break."

"Go back and sign a slave contract, and you won't be able to escape..."

……

Listening to the surrounding discussions getting more and more vulgar, Xue Nan frowned and covered Brando's ears.

When the other party looked at him with puzzled eyes, Xue Nan made a mouth shape: "Children can't listen."

It didn't take long for the black dots to gradually grow larger, and finally completely appeared in Xue Nan's field of vision.

It was a prison van.

The horses pulled a huge iron cage, and there were two extremely delicate elves in the cage. They had long pointed ears, light-colored hair, and snow-white skin. The blood vessels under the skin could almost be seen, and the clothes were very fragmented— —It can't be regarded as clothes at all, it is more suitable to be described as a pile of rags.

Such rags couldn't cover the body at all, and the two elves leaned against each other, trying to stay still so as not to reveal more of themselves.

Despite this, the two elves are still beautiful and holy like angels who have strayed into the mortal world.

The people around him whistled non-stop, their tone was obscene, their actions were vulgar, and they wished they could rush up and strip off the pile of rags, so that they could also see the body that could only be enjoyed by dignitaries.

"Hey, hey, stay away, don't dirty my goods!" Walking with the horse was a fat businessman, he flicked his whip, and pulled away those who were about to touch the cage, his tone was to cover up Can't help being proud and excited, "These are valuable goods, can you afford to pay if they get dirty?"

When walking downstairs in the tavern, one of the elves suddenly raised its head and looked at Xue Nan on the balcony on the second floor.

Those eyes are very beautiful, they are light blue, reminiscent of the first sprouting leaves in spring, the color is full of vitality, but the owner of those eyes has obviously lost all vitality, and the look in the eyes is tired and lifeless.

They looked at each other for a few seconds, and soon the elf lowered his head.

Xue Nan exerted force unconsciously.

It shouldn't be like this.They are intelligent beings.

His heart seemed to be tightly pinched by one hand, his mouth and nose were covered, his eyes were covered, and his whole body seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, feeling a little bit of mud buried himself in the ground.

Xue Nan felt that she could hardly breathe.

Brando struggled a bit: "Brother, I'm in a little pain."

"I'm sorry." He hurriedly let go and rubbed his red ears, "I didn't pay attention just now, I hurt you."

It was obviously Brando who was pinched and hurt, but just looking at his face, Xue Nan was the one who was in a bad state.

The originally rosy cheeks turned pale, and the eyes lost their luster, as if the energy of the whole person was sucked away at once, and he would fall ill on the bed in the next second.

"It's okay, brother, what's wrong with you?" Brando shook Xuenan's hand, his expression full of worry, "Let's go to the doctor."

"I'm fine." Xue Nan lowered his head, subconsciously grabbed the buttons on the cloak, showing his restlessness at the moment, "I just have an idea..."

"I want to save them."

"Brother!" Brando looked at him very disapprovingly, "It's dangerous, and it's unnecessary. We're just here to buy materials and send letters by the way. There's no need to participate in this matter. Do you like elves? You like us I'll go later..."

"No, I don't like elves, I just think they are very pitiful." Xue Nan squatted down and hugged his knees, "They shouldn't be here, they shouldn't be judged here, and they shouldn't be looked at with such obscene eyes; no Should be locked in a prison wagon and lost freedom; should not be bought and sold as a commodity..."

So he doesn't like games with war or doomsday background, even if he knows that it is a string of data, he still can't bear it.

This feeling is especially serious after seeing the elves. He seems to be able to empathize with those NPCs, and he can clearly perceive their despair and helplessness.

"Brother, do you know that there are tens of millions of elf slaves, and even a small city like Mewsang will spread the word if they catch elves, but big cities are already familiar with elves." Brando was very upset. Here, it doesn’t matter even if the two elves die directly, he won’t give birth to unnecessary sympathy, and he won’t take the initiative to help, so he can’t understand Xue Nan’s thoughts even more, “Who will care if you do this?”

"This little fish cares about..."

The voice was inaudible.

"Little Brando, give me a stone." Xue Nan stood up, obviously making up his mind.

The most important thing is to have fun playing games!If he can't do what he wants to do in the game, and think about this and that with his hands tied, then what kind of game does he play?Wouldn't it be nice to find a class?

He didn't care if he saw it, he might as well just die.

Anyway, he is the kind of saintly character who has to take care of everything he encounters, so he can do whatever he likes.

After figuring it out, Xuenan began to arrange: "I'll carve you a small teleportation magic circle, which can be directly teleported back to the tribe. You stay in the tavern. If there is no accident, the boss comes at night and you tell him; if something happens In the event of an accident, such as a search by soldiers in the city, you use the teleportation magic circle to run away."

"No, no, brother, don't go." Brando held on to Xuenan's cloak tightly, his eyes were red, and he was about to shed tears, "It's very dangerous! There are many magicians in the auction house !They will find you!"

"I know it in my heart." Xue Nan has a plan in mind.

At least he has a system and can use magic, so even if he can't be saved, he can always run away, right?

It's a good thing that Sunset Forest is closed. Even if others find clues and disappear in the depths of the forest, they can't go in and investigate without notifying the temple.Tribal members in the forest are safe for now.

Brando is a very smart kid, he must have his own way to survive in the tribe. Xue Nan quickly carved the magic circle and stuffed it into Brando's hands.

The child was so angry that he threw the stone to the ground, turned his head away and said nothing.

"I'm really fine, I'll go back tonight and tell you a bedtime story." Xue Nan coaxed him helplessly, "Come on, let's play Gougou?"

"What is Lagougou?"

"like this."

Xue Nan hooked Brando's with his little finger, and wrapped his hands together, one big and one small, and said in his mouth: "The pull hook cannot be changed for 100 years, whoever cheats is a puppy!"

The author says:

Here is an explanation of the meaning of "this little fish cares";

From a text "This Little Fish Cares", the content is that a man came to the beach and saw a little boy throwing stranded small fish into the sea, saying that there are so many small fish, you can't save them.The little boy replied: This little fish cares.

Although the protagonist's ability can't save everyone, but one can save one;

--this means