The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal

When kindness becomes a habit, it is a disaster, a disaster for the kind.

That was one day after I was promoted to the next level, the teenager suddenly found me and told me what was troublesome.

He drank a lot that day, and was very drunk.

He was drunk and explained to me a sad thing-his sister had been photographed by a certain nobleman. That nobleman was not only old and ugly, but also had a disgusting quirk. He liked torture. Girl, and the more innocent and clean, the more he desires.

At that time, I was still a poor and white chicken, weak and weak. When I heard the word ‘noble’, for no reason, I felt that this matter was tricky today.

After all, I’ve been here for more than a year. I only know that the world’s regulations on the class system are quite strict. The nobles have considerable privileges, and the more noble aristocrats, the more extensive the privileges they have, ranging from controlling the territory to controlling the country. Determine the life and death of the people, to control the survival of the family.

Let's put it this way, if a nobleman killed me at the time, you don't even need to report to the relevant department to surrender. You only need to send someone to notify the relevant department and ask them to send someone to deal with the corpse, wash the ground, that's all.

Therefore, at the time, I had an inexplicable fear of offending the nobles.

Adhering to the principle that more is worse than less, I don't plan to directly help him, but I can't get around the benefactor, so I decided to help him indirectly—that is, to help him.

"You can take your sister out of this town" I suggested: "As long as the person is still alive, as long as there is a little asset on hand, even if you can't become rich, continue to maintain your current life, there should be no problem."

"It's useless" the young man looked sad, struck a drinker, and sighed heavily: "That aristocratic master and the great aristocrats of the imperial city are in contact with each other. The influence is so terrifying, even if I escape to Lincheng, He will still be caught by other noble masters who want to flatter him and give him as a gift, ha ha..."

He smiled miserably, and said: "Little people like us are just playthings in the eyes of those noble masters. I usually don't bother to care about it. If I really want to play, I can't run away."

His words are miserable, and the expression on his face is even more sad. Maybe he has already admitted his fate, but he is unwilling to talk to a friend.

Seeing that he didn't accept my idea, and the words of comfort were not painful or itchy, and couldn't relieve his sad mood at all, he began to ponder the ins and outs related to this matter.

For example, how did the noble master know about his sister.

So I asked him this question straightforwardly, and his answer was simple: "I don't know."

"Has the noble master not seen your sister?" I asked.

"My sister usually only wanders around the slums, and noble masters can't come here."

I am even more curious: "In that case, how did he know your sister?"

The young man kept shaking his head, his expression sad, sadness flooded into his heart, shaking and shaking, he fell to the ground drunk, unconscious.

I know that it is impossible to ask the reason from his mouth. This is a kind and cowardly guy, and the kindness is quite pure, so pure that he also regards other people as kind as him.

Although I know that this kind of person will definitely not end well, I don't want a tragic end to be staged in front of me because he is my benefactor.

So every corner of the street, the casino and the custom shops, and the wine shop merchants inquired, finally, I had a clue-it was Master Liu, in order to curry favor with the aristocratic lords, to do what he wanted, cheated the boy and also killed the boy's sister.

After knowing all this, the next day, after the young man woke up from alcohol, I told him the news.

After hearing this, the young man became furious and wanted to find Master Liu for a theory. However, I was stopped by him. Looking for Master Liu in his current state, he would only be beaten and disabled by a group of thugs around him.

So I once again suggested that he take his sister to go far away, the farther away the better. It is said that Ai Ruicheng is good, prosperous and wealthy, and there are many business opportunities. You can escape to live in Ai Ruicheng. I don't believe it, even if he has some influence in York Seoul, Wouldn't it be the same in Eri City?

This time, the boy did not refute me, but fell silent.

This silence was silent for a week.

A week later.

When I saw him again, the young man was lying at home with bruises and bruises. He desperately told me that his sister had been snatched into the mansion by the noble master two days ago. It was the man who robbed him. People, he wanted to stop him at the time, but he was beaten severely by Master Liu and his team, and he fainted. When he woke up, he was the only one left in this empty ruined house.

He cried sadly, only hoping to see his sister again, and to ask her face to face how she was doing and whether she was still alive.

At that time, I was angry because of his cowardice, but also sad because of his helplessness. I told him to heal his wounds at home. I promised to help him get his sister's current situation.

It is not difficult to find out about his sister, because the gossip of the nobles is the most popular among people.

Within a few days, I heard from a certain drunk adventurer about the new concubine that the noble master married.

When I heard the news, I was instantly at a loss. I didn't know how to tell the boy because his sister was already unbearable and tortured to death.

After struggling for a whole night, I finally told him about the news. After learning the news, he fainted on the spot. When he woke up, his eyes no longer had brilliance. Instead, they were anger and hatred.

He was darkened.

This is not to blame for him. Whoever it is, he will be blackened when he learns that the most cherished person has been tortured to death.

This is human nature.

After one night, the boy was full of gray hair, and he calmly made his only request to me: send him into the mansion of the noble master and give him a weapon.

I didn't stop him, because I knew that he had lost the hope of life. Revenge is the only thing he wants to do now, and death is his only destination.

I agreed and gave him a sharp dagger, a dagger that can definitely pierce the lower-grade fine iron with one blow. In order to buy this dagger, I spent all my savings.

Taking advantage of the night, avoiding the guards and over the high walls, I successfully sent him into the mansion of the noble master.

The boy nodded at me gratefully: "Thank you, I will pray for you from the God of Creation."

"Take care."

I stepped over the wall again and jumped out of the mansion.

I didn't stay outside the wall for long, because I knew that the boy must end badly, but at least, he was brave once before he died.

And I also have something I want to do, that is, find Master Liu to settle accounts.

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