On the Seven Towers

The ones who got off the carriage were naturally Luo Ling and Elena.

As soon as they got off the carriage, they asked the driver to call for help from the back, and they ran to the snow pile where people were buried on the side of the road with a guard.

When passing the previous carriage, Luo Ling glanced into the carriage and saw Liu Pengfei still sitting in the carriage. She casually shot an ice arrow at the door. Liu Pengfei and others in the carriage exclaimed, and finally had to get out of the carriage.

Following Liu Pengfei, Zhong Wei and Wu Tianqiang also got off. They were the first batch of low-level warriors who followed Kalanda to learn fighting spirit and obtained fighting spirit through Qin Mu's scientific fighting spirit training method.

Soon, more than a dozen warriors jumped off the truck behind and ran to Luo Ling with shovels and pickaxes.

"Sir Luo Ling, we are here." The leader was Leo, a low-level warrior under Kalanda.

"Hurry up, hurry up and rescue the people."

"Yes!"

The officers and soldiers of the city guards saw these strong warriors rushing over like wolves and tigers, and they were all nervous. If the other party had not held tools instead of weapons, they would probably have scattered. The leading young officer had already returned to the tower. Seeing the scene here, he hurried downstairs.

Liu Pengfei, who was following Luo Ling, winked at the two classmates, and Zhong Wei immediately said, "Teacher Luo, do we really need to care about these slaves? Will there be trouble if we annoy those soldiers?"

"Why don't you ask those soldiers if they annoy me?" Luo Ling asked back.

"This... We are new here, shouldn't we be low-key?" Zhong Wei said.

Wu Tianqiang on the other side also chimed in: "Teacher Luo, I heard that the slaves are not treated as human beings in the capital. These things are everywhere. We can't manage them, right?"

"You two have practiced fighting spirit well, and your strength is much greater than that of ordinary people, right?" Luo Ling asked.

"Hey? Yes, right?" Zhong Wei and Wu Tianqiang looked at each other and nodded.

"With so much strength, why don't you go shovel snow?" Luo Ling looked at the two of them, and they felt more and more guilty. They secretly looked at Liu Pengfei, and saw that he shrugged and had nothing to say, so they had to go to get the shovel dejectedly.

"Teacher Luo is really domineering." Liu Pengfei praised happily.

Luo Ling said: "Xiao Liu, we didn't have many opportunities to meet before, and you will slowly understand me in the future. I never speak or do things in a domineering way, I just have the right. Let me ask you, do these people deserve to die?"

"No."

"Can we save them?"

"With Miss Elena here, we can save them."

"In that case, I just did what I should do." Luo Ling said calmly.

"But what they said just now is not unreasonable."

"Well, what is the reason? The reason of shrinking back, or the reason of making compromises? There are so many situations in life that people have to compromise in. So when you can do what is right for your heart, don't wrong yourself."

Liu Pengfei smiled and said, "Teacher Luo, I think I said the previous sentence wrong. You are not just domineering. This is a state of mind, which can see through the appearance. I have to learn from it."

While the two were talking, the two people buried in the snow had been dug out.

Several people hurriedly carried the two slaves to Luo Ling.

"Don't put them on the ground." Luo Ling said. She was about to untie her cloak and put it underneath, but she saw Liu Pengfei pulling off his cloak and putting it on the ground, and then commanding people to put the two slaves on.

Elena began to cast spells to heal the two slaves who were frozen blue. The other slaves, soldiers of the city guards, and people from the surrounding caravans watched from afar with expressions of surprise or curiosity. This scene was rarely seen on weekdays.

The young officer of the city guards finally ran to the crowd from the city gate. He was looking at Luo Ling and his group along the way.

For the job of guarding the city gate, eyesight is more important than strength. If you don't have eyes, you won't know how you died. This officer naturally trained a pair of sharp eyes. He saw at a glance that there were two wizards, a man and a woman, wearing wizard robes among these people, and the man was holding a short magic wand in his hand. Judging from the material and style, the robes of these two people were simple and elegant, and they were definitely not ordinary products, no less than those of the masters of the Royal Wizard Tower.

The other elf surprised him even more. She was wearing a priest robe and could cast healing magic. Her identity as a rain and dew priest was obvious. It was not uncommon for elves to come and go in the capital, but there were definitely few who could cast healing magic like her. Generally, if an elf clergyman of this level visited, the Temple of Nature and the royal family would send someone to receive them.

As for those warriors, their behavior was very precise and they had obviously undergone rigorous training. It was not an exaggeration to say that they were very elite. He only knew that the guys under his command would definitely not be their opponents. Among them, three or four of them showed fighting spirit when they were digging just now, and their level should not be worse than his.

So he quickly concluded that these people were very important and were likely to be the team from the magic tower visiting the magic association.

The officer quickly realized that Luo Ling was the one who had the final say. He ran up to her, saluted, and said carefully: "Your Excellency the Magician, I am Captain Bosk of the City Guards. May I ask how I can help you?"

"Captain Bosk, you can see that these two slaves are trapped by the snow and are about to die."

"Excuse me...is there anything special about their identities?"

"No. I just can't stand seeing people freeze to death in front of me." Luo Ling said.

"This... your compassion is really worthy of praise." Luo Ling's answer was beyond Bosque's expectations and beyond his understanding.

Luo Ling took out a gold coin from the space bag and handed it to Bosque, "It will take time and magic to heal their injuries. I'll buy these two slaves."

"But they are the property of the City Guard."

"Anyway, they were going to die, and the dead are not worth half a bronze shield." Luo Ling said, "I believe you will make the right choice."

Bosque immediately took the gold coin, "Of course, of course, everyone around can prove that they were supposed to die, and it was you who gave them a new life."

He stuffed the gold coin into his pocket neatly, and then asked: "Can I know your name? If someone asks, I can also tell them which noble person did such a good deed."

"Luo Ling, from Montenegro."

Bosque was about to answer when a rough voice came from behind him: "Luo Ling? Woman, do you want to gain fame by stepping on the heads of our City Guards?"