The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal

Boss Renne looked serious and told this story that his family regarded as a secret history.

After I finished speaking, I asked him: "As far as you know, how many people besides you know about DiRigi?"

The boss of Rennes shook his head and said: "No more, the descendants of several other families have been killed by the Carter family."

I snorted and said, "I didn't expect the Carter family's wanton oppression of the descendants of legendary heroes and unexpected gains."

Immediately, I sighed slightly, and said, "However, thinking about it the other way round, these people who were killed must be outstanding talents, otherwise the Carter family would not easily raise the butcher knife."

"It's indeed a handsome" Boss Rein said: "One of them is my childhood friend. He reached the exaggerated thirteenth level when he was only a teenager. Unfortunately, before he could grow up, he was assassinated by the former city owner. ."

"Wood show in the forest, the wind will destroy it, not to mention it is the descendant of a legendary hero, and will be regarded as a thorn in the eyes of the Carter family, and this young man is definitely not the type that can be manipulated at will, since he refuses to obey the Carter family. , It can only be killed."

Boss Rennes sighed deeply and said nothing.

After that, we searched for a family in the slum, asked for saliva, and got some food. Before we left, we gave the hostess a gold coin as a reward.

It was just a gold coin, but the hostess was shocked, staring at the gold coin in her hand, not knowing whether to take it back or hand it back.

Looking at her sluggish expression, I smiled slightly and led Boss Rennes directly out of this street.

Barely enough to eat and drink, we two wandered the streets of the slum.

On the street, there were many children, barefooted all over the street, with a burst of crisp laughter from time to time.

Following the ragged but smiling children, the boss of Rennes, who has been silent, suddenly said: "In the slum, most of the children in the slums are unfortunate, but they are also lucky."

"Lucky?" I wondered: "Where are you lucky?"

"They will not be persecuted by the dignitaries because of their status, and most children can grow up healthy."

"But when they grow up, they will have to face the most demanding problems." I said lightly: "Without identity, background, and strength, they can only do the hardest jobs and earn the meagre salary. ."

"This is also a way of survival" Boss Rennes said: "At least they can continue their blood."

Glancing at him in surprise, I nodded and agreed: "If you look at it from this point, you are right."

It was getting dark, and it was already more than seven o'clock in the evening.

We came to the previously determined location and gathered with the descendants of the legendary heroes.

There were hundreds of people here this time.

In the dim night, hundreds of people gathered in one place, like the black tide of the river, which is slightly suffocating.

The twenty-odd people who had met with me earlier took the lead, stood in front of me, and said in one person: "The descendants of the legendary heroes of the capital of Ai Ruicheng are all here, and you can let them go."

I raised my eyes and glanced at the people, and said in a deep voice, "My name is An Xiaoyi, the prime minister of Dasai City. I am here this time, by the order of the Orc King, I will bring you back to Dasai City and give you everything you deserve. ."

There was a commotion in the crowd, and hundreds of people talked, as if a swarm of insects were humming together.

After calming down, I continued: "Presumably everyone has heard of your majesty’s intentions, but I still want to emphasize it again. The reason why your majesty did this is all because of the fearless sacrifice of your ancestors. Shouldn't suffer this catastrophe, he will bestow the honor of the family to you again, let the light of your ancestors shine on Hefeng Continent again!"

"Thanks to your majesty the orc king for the gift" Boss Renne raised his arms and shouted, "Long live your majesty!"

The excitement spread to everyone present, hundreds of people shouted in excitement, shaking many residents secretly opening doors and windows to watch.

I hurriedly raised my hands to signal everyone to be quiet.

Later, I told more than two dozen representatives about my plan to leave in the magic airship.

The representatives all agreed, and they all eagerly hope to leave this painful place as soon as possible.

Just as we were about to make a detour to the magic airship base, someone behind us suddenly yelled: "Look, there are lights ahead!"

I immediately stopped and stared at it. As expected, dozens of faint rays of light were shining on the street less than 100 meters ahead.

These rays seem to be faint, but they are very warm. If I expected it, they must be the rays of the Philosopher's Stone, but it has been specially treated to cover most of the light, making it appear faint.

It must be no poor who can afford this type of magic stone.

Maybe these lampholders are the adventurers sent by the Carter family to destroy our army!

"Boss Rennes" I gave a low voice and said, "You can help me see how many people are there near the light?"

"Yes" Boss Renne responded and walked away quickly.

His figure was quickly submerged into the dim night, and there was no trace of it anymore.

I waited nervously for the return of Boss Rennes. At this moment, a strong anxiety suddenly came. I subconsciously took a step forward and turned back abruptly. I saw a representative closer to me with his arms stretched forward. I don't know when there was a sharp short sword in his palm.

Although I knew I might be betrayed, when the betrayal really came to my head, I would still feel very angry.

I didn't rush to draw a knife, but asked him, "Why do you want to do this?"

The man didn't answer my question, but turned his wrist and the tip of the knife horizontally, stabbing him at the person beside him.

Seeing this, I suddenly violent, killing intent filled, wrapped the entire guard, stepped forward, and grabbed the dagger.

But at this moment, I saw a smiling face full of chills, the representative who was about to be stabbed.

My heart suddenly became cold: "Oops, it's a hit!"

It's too late, it's fast, the representative in front of me stretched out an equally sharp dagger from his sleeve without hesitation, and pierced it at my throat.

This short sword came so fast, I couldn't avoid it at all!

His pupils shrank suddenly, and despair came to a halt. He watched the dagger get closer and closer, and even reached my throat, pierced my skin, and in the next second, it could penetrate my throat.

At this very moment, the representative closest to us suddenly yelled, his body was full of white light, his beard and hair were all flared, and he looked like a lion!

This violent shout not only shook my ears, but also shook the representative who was about to succeed in the murder. His whole body trembled and was dull on the spot.

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