Infinite script kill

Chapter 502 Big Brother, You Have Affair

"Master, you don't look very well? Is something wrong?"

On the carriage back, Gandalf looked back at Xu Tong, saw that his complexion was a little pale, and his clothes were torn several times, he couldn't help frowning, and thought: "Could it be that Mrs. Amman has a wild hair?? "

Xu Tong didn't speak, his face was really not good-looking.

The blow of that old lady's second transformation made his internal organs twitch, and now he can't calm down.

In addition, it was daytime again, and the sun was shining on him, making him feel uncomfortable all over.

After thinking about it, Xu Tong asked Gandalf, "Gandalf, don't go back yet, do you know any interesting places nearby?"

I thought Gandalf would definitely say that it must be the Roma girl in the alley.

But to Xu Tong's surprise, Gandalf fell silent after hearing this question.

"Hey, you talk about so many interesting things every day, but now we are silent?"

"Uh...because..."

Gandalf hesitated to speak, and finally, blushing, he muttered in a low voice, "Sending such white cheese as you to the mouths of those whores, such an evil thing, will make my soul feel restless."

Gandalf thought of those rambunctious rum girls, who usually dealt with rough people like them, and suddenly saw boys like the young master who were as finely crafted as angels, I'm afraid they all couldn't help but open Their bloody mouths rushed forward.

that picture...

Well, it's quite exciting to think about it.

"Hehehe" Xu Tong was amused by Gandalf: "I mean, is there a market selling strange items, or a place like a bazaar?"

It's not suitable for me to go back in my current state.

It's better to take a walk outside to relax, and wait until the dark physique starts to take effect at night, and the injuries on the body can be recovered in a short time.

"Oh!"

Gandalf was relieved, and after thinking for a while, he said, "There is an interesting place, but you have to change into some clothes first..."

A medium-rare steak was paired with a bottle of red wine, and the faint candlelight on the table was flickering.

But it's not a romantic candlelight dinner, and for some, it's a nightmare.

While Andre was enjoying the delicious food in front of him, the screams in the cell became more miserable. Eating in the cell was Andre's favorite item.

Especially those screams were more like a beautiful symphony to him, which whetted the appetite.

"Ok!"

At this time Andre raised his hand to signal silence.

With just a simple gesture, the entire cell instantly became dead silent, and even the prisoner on the execution rack was tightly covered over his mouth.

There was only a sound of footsteps coming from behind the cell.

"Andre, how long will you stay in my cell."

Under the hoarse voice, revealed a vicissitudes of face.

It was the judge Antu, and his words were full of displeasure. After all, this is the cell of the Inquisition, not his restaurant.

"Hey, is it difficult for you to take in a homeless old man?"

Facing Antu's questioning, Andre responded with a smile.

"You can live in a church, that's where you should be."

"Same as Evelyn? Come on, I've had enough of living in that kind of place, or living here makes me feel more at home."

Andre responded with a half-smile.

Antu was expressionless in front of him: "Whatever you want! But the church's decree has already been passed on, there is no accident, the honorary bishop will come to the Inquisition to study soon, since you are so keen to stay here, this matter will be handed over to you. Here you go."

Andre's expression gradually became dignified upon hearing this.

"Honorary Bishop, this is really interesting. I understand. Leave this matter to me. In addition, I hope you don't forget that I am not here for vacation. The matter of the Witch Council has not been cleared yet. I I hope you can speed things up."

Antu didn't respond, turned around and walked out of the cell.

Seeing his leaving back, Andre rested his fingers on his forehead and muttered to himself in a low voice: "Honorary Bishop, didn't someone tell this little guy that honors are often given to the dead?"

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and continued to taste the delicacies on the plate, and suddenly realized that something was missing, raised his brows, and looked at the god arrester who was in charge of the execution.

The catcher's face turned slightly pale, and he hurried forward to apologize and said, "The cover was too tight just now...the prisoner is already dead."

It turned out that the god arrester himself was too nervous, worried that the prisoner's screams would disturb the conversation between the bishop and the judge, so he used too much force and smothered the prisoner to death.

"It's ok!"

Andre put down the knife and fork, and raised his hands solemnly: "The light of the God Lord will forgive all his sins."

As he said that, he saw a milky white magic circle rising from Andre's feet, and a white light shrouded the prisoner's body. The prisoner's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then he let out a low moan, and he was actually resurrected.

Not only was he resurrected, but even the wounds from the beating on his body recovered as before.

Such a miraculous picture made the god catchers look at each other face to face.

The technique of supplication is a top-level blessing technique that can only be mastered by bishop-level figures of the church.

It is said that even the royal family of the empire will often be on the verge of bankruptcy if they want to beg for the blessing of the archbishop.

But at this moment, Andre actually blessed a prisoner with such a precious prayer technique.

This made everyone feel unbelievable, and at the same time, they heard Andre say: "Go on, my steak is going to be cold..."

"Master, this is the largest market in Ammanster."

The carriage moves forward slowly, but the speed is as slow as a snail in the crowd. The only good thing is that the horse will slowly follow the crowd, and Gandalf, as the coachman, can fish fish openly.

Anyway, it was killing time, Xu Tong didn't care about the speed of the carriage, and glanced at the black people on the street, everyone was tightly bound by hemp rope, kneeling on the ground one by one, like neatly placed goods, waiting for the guests They didn't even have a fig leaf on their bodies.

Some passing women can be seen, often covering their faces with fans, aiming their eyes at the crotch of these niggers, and laughing harshly at each other.

Regarding these black slaves, Gandalf has his own opinion: "Don't pity these black ghosts, they are a race without civilization, and they are only worthy of growing watermelons in the fields."

Xu Tong did not comment on this.

The market is very big, and the things in it are also strange.

But it is mainly handicrafts. After all, Amantes is the second largest city in the empire and the largest industrial production area. More expensive industrial items are sold here.

If that's all, then this place is at most a building materials market, and there is nothing worth visiting.

After all, Master's house has been built.

But the reason why Gandalf, who is a local snake, brought Xu Tong to this place is that these are all things outside the market, and there are many shady things for sale in the market.

Thranduil perfume shop.

Gandalf said with a thief-like expression, "This is the best perfume shop in Amantes. It is said that his perfume is enough to drive girls crazy."

Gandalf's intention was naturally to buy a bottle and send it to Miss Josie.

"interesting!"

Xu Tong looked at the perfume shop, but he didn't understand Gandalf's hint, but saw strange ripples shining in the perfume shop.

What happened to Mrs. Amman just now made him realize the danger of this certified script. If he is not careful, he may die without a whole body.

So even when he came to this market, Xu Tong did not forget to open the Eye of Fate, and with the help of the Eye of Fate, he discovered many interesting things.

For example, the perfume shop in front of me.

"Wait for me here, I'll go in and have a look." He jumped out of the carriage, pushed the door and walked in.

Although it is a perfume shop, but after entering, there is no smell of perfume at all.

There are a wide variety of perfumes on the shelves.

The price tag below also explains why the store's business is so deserted.

A bottle of seemingly inconspicuous pink perfume actually costs one pound.

At this price, if you change it to other brands of perfume, you can buy ten bottles without any problem.

But here it's just ordinary shelf goods.

The prices of those perfumes on the glass display cabinets are even more dazzling.

Basically, the starting price is ten pounds, which is enough to keep those petty bourgeoisie families away.

Behind the showcase, a young man sensed someone entering the door, half-closed his eyes and raised his head until he saw Xu Tong, his eyes showed a hint of shock, and he frowned and said, "Leave as soon as possible, there is nothing you want here."

Xu Tong ignored it, lying on the counter instead, looking up and down at the perfumes in the showcase in front of him.

"I want this bottle!"

After hearing Xu Tong's words, the young man became even more impatient. He put down the book in his hand and stood up with displeasure: "I'll say it again, if you still don't leave, I will notify the Inquisition."

Xu Tong raised his head and tilted his neck, and looked at the young man: "No, you won't."

"I will for sure!"

Being scrutinized by Xu Tong made Luke very upset, and even put his hand on the phone beside him.

In order to make it easier for residents to report, the phone has an exclusive red dial button, as long as it is turned twice, the call will be connected to the Inquisition.

And now Luke has turned once.

"Could you tell me about this bottle of perfume? I'm curious. Can you tell me about its ingredients?"

Xu Tong pointed to the bottle of crimson perfume in the showcase, priced at [-] pounds. This perfume has a unique name: "You can't love it."

Luke's face turned red instantly when he heard the words, he stepped forward and grabbed Xu Tong by the collar, and said in a low voice, "Don't come to make trouble, or I will let you understand what regret is, get out!"

Speaking of which, Luke raised his hand and punched Xu Tong in the face, sending Xu Tong flying to the ground, and he was also stunned. His fist was not fast, and the guy in front of him should be able to dodge it.

I saw Xu Tong rubbed his face, stood up from the ground: and walked in front of Luke again.

Instead of showing any anger on his face, he unhurriedly took out the letter of appointment that Evelyn gave him from his bosom, then slapped it on his forehead, pointed to the golden brand of the church on it, and said There was a sneer: "Big brother, you've got trouble!"

(End of this chapter)