Three Good Salary Kings Stand on the Ark

As his words fell, the two figures sitting on chairs like sculptures came to life. They straightened up and slowly approached them.

Both of them wore shabby clothes and unshaven beards, and their expressions were as lifeless as the residents outside.

"who are they?"

"Dunno, weird. Never seen them"

"Me too."

The two men talked to themselves, as if they didn't pay attention to them at all.

"You guys can talk, but I thought the people here were sick with the inability to speak."

"who are you?"

"The vagabond singer."

"who are you?"

"hunter."

"what is that?"

Their expressions were dull, and their speech was intermittent, which was very strange.

"Bench, come back."

One of the men spoke, and the immature child's voice sounded again, and it made a whining sound, probably hiding behind the man.

"Can you see that thing?" Ashes was a little strange.

"What do you want? Our child, you can't touch it."

"You are not allowed to snatch our things."

"Our rules are not allowed to be broken."

As he said that, the man got closer and closer, and his eyes seemed to have more light.The other man stretched out his hand to protect the invisible child behind him, and his tone became a little fluctuating.

"What are you doing, Ironhide? Aren't they our brothers?"

"No, they must not be."

"They're...outlanders."

The man called Ironhide said, his movements suddenly became quicker, and he attacked the two of them.

Unfortunately, he chose the wrong opponent.

The iron sheet was knocked down effortlessly, and Ashes possessed him to check it.

But what puzzled him was that this man was really just an ordinary person, and the only thing that could be considered abnormal was the strange smell on him.But this taste can be found in every corner of the city.

This is unreasonable. If ordinary people like this can see the child named Bench, then he and Skadi have no reason not to.

Ignoring the man who came running and shaking the iron sheet, Ashes stood up and looked towards the corner.

"Aren't you coming out yet? Miss?"

In an almost dark corner, a thin young girl with black hair and pale complexion walked out.Wearing a dirty black dress and a small bag slanted across.

But her eyes are not as dead as other people's, but are full of smart light. There is a flower pinned to her chest, which should be a fake flower for decoration, but it also makes its red color pass through time And never withered.

She came out of the hiding place timidly, raised her hand to show that she was not hostile, Ashes noticed that there were bandages on her arms and ankles.

"You, hello, don't, don't do it...I'm not quite like them..."

And the appearance of such a young girl who seemed to be able to speak well at last made the two of them breathe a sigh of relief.

"We didn't mean to offend, we just..."

"I know, you only came here by following the bench. I can feel that you have no malice."

The girl's mind was much more active than those dull residents who were almost stagnant, and before Ashes could finish speaking, she took the lead one step ahead.

"Now that the misunderstanding is resolved, it will be easy to handle."

The girl led them to the old tables and chairs in the room, and the three of them sat down. Tin Pi and another man were still near the door, and the child called the bench seemed to be hiding behind the girl.

"There are very few unfamiliar faces here. Are you from somewhere else?"

"We come from another city in Iberia."

"Oh, that's it. You say you are a wandering singer, you say you are a hunter? What are these, I have never heard of them."

Knowing that the two people in front of her had no ill intentions towards her, the girl also questioned them with a curious light in her eyes.

"Wandering singers are people who walk around, occasionally play the piano, sing, and then go on."

"Oh! Then you must have been to many places!"

"It's okay, but most of the places are not very good."

"That's a pity. Where's the hunter? I seem to have heard the word, but don't understand what it means."

Looking at the harp in Skadi's hand with envious eyes, the girl turned her eyes to Ashes again.

"A hunter? To put it simply, it is a person who hunts something that will harm people. It is born to protect the peace of others."

Ashes thought for a while, then answered the girl's question.

Perhaps the hunter originally only hunted wild animals for survival, but Ashes, he did hunt for others.

He beheaded the animalized Yanan people, rescued those who were still safe and sent them to the small church.He killed the fat pig in the sewer and rescued the little girl who came out to find her long lost mother.

He slaughtered those gods who regarded human beings as ants, he killed the superiors, broke the dream, brought the sunrise to Yanan, and ended the long night.

"Hmm... I don't understand it. But since it's for others, it must be great!"

Resting her head on her hands, the girl showed a distressed expression, but then she was relieved.

"Then what are you here for? To sing? Or is there something harmful here?"

"We're here to find people, people like us."

"Woo... this is going to be difficult, I've never seen anyone as strange as you... ah! But I know someone who should know, I'll take you there!"

At the beginning, the girl was a little troubled, but she immediately became cheerful again. She didn't know, but someone knew.

So Ashes and Skadi followed the girl out of the house with no door, and followed her guidance to the door of another house.

"reached!"

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The girl led the two of them to their destination. She happily opened the door and shouted cheerfully.

"Grandma Petra! Grandma Pe-ter-la!"

She draws a long voice like a child, and it can be seen that she seems to like this person named Grandma Petra very much.

"Oh, stop yelling, my old bones can't bear it, so you yelling like that."

The old woman came out of the house, tapped her already bent back, and responded to the girl's call.

She was also dressed in shabby clothes, with a large dirty white cloth draped over her shoulders.

"Hey, didn't I miss you, Grandma Petra?"

"Anita, you are still like this. No one here is like you. Well, what's the matter with me?"

The old woman looked helplessly at the girl, or Anita, she was the strangest of the aborigines here, everyone was silent, only she liked to talk non-stop, even if no one responded to her first half day.

"Oh! In fact, some people want to ask Grandma Petra about something, and they have a lot of background!"

"Singer! Hunter! Come here quickly. Let me introduce you. This is Grandma Petra. She knows a lot, but she is very shrewd."

Anita waved her hand to let the two people who were waiting at the intersection come over.

Ashes and Skadi stepped forward, one black and one red figure slid across the street, and came to the old woman.

Just when Skadi was about to speak, she found that the old woman's eyes were a little straight. Her eyes were fixed on the red dress on her body, and her dry lips trembled.

"You are...you are..."

Fear spread in her cloudy eyes, and her thin body was trembling.

"Ah...ah...red, no, don't...red..."

Grandma Petra, who was still fine just now, seemed to be possessed suddenly after seeing Skadi's red dress. Her voice suddenly became high-pitched, with unconcealable panic.

"Sea! There's something in there! It's.... It's alive!! Dead, all dead!"

"That's retribution, our greedy retribution! It shouldn't be, we did something wrong..."

Suddenly, Grandma Petra seemed to be a different person again, she began to repent again, put her hands together, and knelt down unconsciously.

There were words in her mouth, but they were all unspoken words.

But out of the corner of her eye she saw ashes.

Black tricorn hat, black long windbreaker.

Who did Anita say he was just now?Yes Yes....

"You are a hunter! You are a hunter! Right!"

It's hard to imagine Grandma Petra's decrepit-looking body bursting with such speed, and she lunged at Ashes, grabbing the corner of his coat.

She clenched tightly, and a light suddenly lit up in her eyes.

Grandma Petra's actions shocked everyone present, especially Anita. She had never seen Grandma Petra so excited.

"I am indeed a hunter, get up first, old man."

Seeing Grandma Petra's obviously abnormal behavior, Ashes could only calm her down first.

"Hunter...Hunter..."

Grandma Petra, who was supported by the ashes, was muttering, her eyes became brighter and brighter, as if she had returned to her youth.

"Oh...the hunter is here, great... great...the Lord hasn't given up on us..."

Straightening up, Grandma Petra, who had finally returned to normal, bent slightly towards the two of them, completely unable to see the madness just now.

"I'm sorry, my old bones are really useless."