Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 1574 Can't save it, kill it
"Paris, you can actually ask for an official position with Queen Skadi, such as Captain of the Hutton Mar City Guard." Mo Mei said half-jokingly, but it wasn't all a joke.

Paris had a large number of little brothers, all over the city and various jobs, and she herself had amazing means, Hutton Marr couldn't hide anything from her at all.

As long as anyone who walked out of the back street had something to do with Paris.

Moreover, she has a close relationship with the proprietress of the tavern, and the Moonlight Tavern is one of the best places to scout for information. For example, Chang Saburo, the Street Fighter, works there.

To be honest, just in the area of ​​Hutton Mar, I am afraid that the news of Remidia Cathedral is not as comprehensive as that of Paris.

She is the well-deserved underground queen!

"I'm not interested. The backstreets are just dirty backstreets. I've turned into a phoenix from a chicken, but what about the others?" Paris poured herself a glass of Coke with a look of indifference.

The large bottle I bought yesterday is very affordable for entertaining guests.

She is well-known and well-known to the public. Whether it is her own strength or outstanding appearance, as long as she wants to leave the backstreet, most of the nobles are willing to accept her.

But the backstreet is still the backstreet after all, the lives of people here will not change in the slightest, and although Paris is very responsible, she is not kind enough to exchange her talent or body with a certain nobleman for the work of the backstreet residents Opportunity.

But in fact, she has been "replaced" by some scumbag.

The children in the back street can have the opportunity to study, which is the result of Yelin's discussion with Principal Shalan and Skadi. The chamber of commerce will subsidize a certain amount of tuition, and she is very grateful for this.

"Paris, are these three missing people your friends?" Yuena thought for a while before asking.

The streets of Huttonmar are vertical and horizontal, prosperous like brocade, and there are countless tourists and adventurers coming and going. As the capital of a country, the resident population is as high as one million.

Suddenly there are three or two less, except for relatives and friends, it will not have the slightest impact on the lives of others.

But Paris had an impression, so Yuena asked this question.

"Friend?" Paris waved her hand boredly, and said disdainfully, "Three scumbags. I can remember these guys because I was robbed by them when I was young."

Paris is an orphan who was abandoned, so pay attention to the abandonment, not the unfortunate death of her parents.

Needless to say, her history of blood and tears and the way of survival, bricks, iron rods, steel claws, and even a handful of sand... In short, people who have fought against Paris will call her despicable and shameless sneak attack.

But before Paris understood the way of survival and the principles of Street Fighter, she was inevitably bullied when she was growing up because girls were naturally thin and weak.

Beaten, spat on, called "a lowly wild dog" by a haughty dame, etc.

"Those three guys, even in the backstreet, can be regarded as out-and-out bastards." When Paris mentioned the past, there was a bit of gloom and coldness in her beautiful face and eyes.

Backstreets have the survival principle of backstreets, which is "the strong eat the weak". A garbage dump on a street corner that may seem very dirty and filthy requires fighting and bloodshed to gain dominance.

The three boys came from families that were not rich but had enough food and clothing. Compared with other orphans, they were naturally strong and strong, so they were very difficult to deal with.

They teamed up to attack some very thin children who were alone, and picked at dusk and evening to grab what they had used to feed their stomachs after a tiring day.

The reason for picking single children is very simple, safety and insurance ~ that is, bullying the weak and fearing the strong.

"Obviously I can eat enough, but I still deliberately grab other people's things. Sometimes I will throw the leftover steamed buns into the stinky ditch in front of the other party. Whoever has a big fist is the last word, no wonder, so later I knocked out a few teeth and broke a few fingers with a big fist."

Paris said a lot in one breath. She was also one of the victims who was robbed, but later she took revenge.

From her personal point of view, she was robbed of food, and after realizing the way of survival, she used "humble" means to teach the other party a lesson, the so-called courtesy.

But from the perspective of Momei and Yuena's onlookers~ they are really three naked scumbags, and Lao Pi probably would think it stinks if they were fed to them.

"Paris, why didn't you..." Yuena made a horizontal stroke with her palm on her neck, showing a murderous look.

"Tsk tsk, girl, although our backstreet is a backstreet, where the weak are prey to the strong, but it's not life and death. At that time, I only wanted to avenge myself. What do other people's vengeance have to do with me?" Paris looked at the moon with interest. With a glance at Na, isn't she a compassionate and loving archangel, how can she be more aggressive than herself.

Backstreet was, after all, an area of ​​Hutton Mall, messy and dirty, but not a slaughterhouse.

If it is really bloody, the city hall will not allow such a place to exist.

"God, with one hand is the holy book of mercy and kindness, and with the other hand is the divine flame that punishes evil." Yuena imitated the tone of the madwoman Lucille, and had to say that Lucille's ideas are really useful sometimes.

In other words... since it is not easy to save, let's just kill him.

The three missing people lived in different places and disappeared on the same day. Obviously, on the premise of excluding the possibility of going to work together, the mastermind behind the scenes has a strong purpose.

"Probably someone who was once bullied by them came here for revenge after he became an adult, hehe~" Paris shrugged boredly. She has no interest in continuing to track down the whereabouts of these people. If the city hall is interested, Let them go.

With this spare time, it's better to take more poison or something, so as to increase the skill of Ten Thousand Poisons Devouring Heart Art.

"Paris, can you take me to see their home?" Yuena asked sincerely, because there was always a lingering worry in her heart because there was a pretender in the back street.

Although the Clerics Order had checked the backstreet, she still felt uneasy and wanted to see it for herself.

Alas, if I knew in advance, I would have let Xiaoyu come with me.

"I don't want to move, I'll tell you the address, turn right when you go out, there are three intersections, there are graffiti on the wall, go left to the graffiti, there is a pile of gravel... hey, don't drag me..."

After a good meal and a promise to treat her to a lunch, Paris reluctantly got up. It was so cold outside that she really didn't want to move.

"Paris, where's Miss Louis?" Mo Mei asked casually, but she was not seen at home.

"I went to Gran's Forest. I said I was looking for Sauron and Miraz to catch up on the old days."

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"Here, this is the one." Paris raised her snow-white chin.

Because it only took two days to disappear, it is difficult to determine whether it is missing or going out for something, so the city hall did not take any corresponding measures.

There are two brick and tile houses on the edge of the back street. There is a peach tree planted in the yard, but it is obviously neglected, the branches are messy, there are many wine bottles and cigarette butts piled up in the corner, and he is obviously a guy with a very casual life. .

Although Xi Lan is also addicted to alcohol, at least he can keep himself clean.

"There is the remnant breath of the pretender!" Yuena concluded, then carefully searched any suspicious corners with her eyes, and finally stopped beside a seemingly normal muddy footprint.

Snow has also fallen in Hutton Marr, and it has begun to melt in the past two days. There is a loess footprint that is so shallow and muddy that ordinary people may not even look down.

The footprints are very small, they should be women's boots, and there is an extremely dark and evil aura, but it is very high-level, very difficult to detect.

Ordinary clerics are not good at cultivation, and most of their attention is on the living body of the "pretender". If they don't notice it, it can only be said that they are not careful enough, not dereliction of duty.

"It's really there~" Paris was obviously surprised, and then seemed to suddenly remember something, and recalled: "Pretender, if it's revenge, well, I suddenly remembered a girl, but isn't that girl dead?"

"Could it be, you mean that the mother died of illness and the father was killed..." Yuena also suddenly had some impressions at this time. She seemed to have seen it in the files of the church. An incident many years ago shocked Hutton. Mal.

"Kelintier? Yes, that's the name." Paris nodded, and memories came to mind.

(End of this chapter)