wandering fairy

Plague gnawed on the bread and beef slices in his hands expressionlessly, and watched as several burly warriors stopped the young paladin and began to humiliate him.Several guys pushed him and laughed, swearing and swearing like a torrential river.The poor young man was tall and thin, but a little thin. He was wearing a thick armor with heavy scales and a standard big sword on his waist. He looked a bit mighty.It's a pity that now he dared not speak out, he clenched his fists angrily, but lowered his head and didn't dare to look at those big guys.Several of his companions also hid far away, not daring to come over.

"Hmph, it deserves it," Praig thought gloatingly: "A few ignorant little brats who read those boring adventure novels all day, really think they are the protagonists! Now a little bit of misfortune can be regarded as a lesson, Lest you die in the future without knowing how to die."

He continued to gnaw on his own beef, watching the soldiers leave slowly.Several young people under the age of 17 ran to the young paladin and muttered together.They wore all kinds of simple clothes. There was a female mage with simple equipment and old robes. She was holding an old staff in her hand, which she bought from a stall; The little pastor looked to be about 25 years old; there was also a thief in a hard suit who was about [-] years old, who seemed to be the oldest of them, but Praig saw him more like a street gangster.Where does the adventure team look like?

"Still muttering!" Looking at this immature team, Plague thought to himself with a bit of resentment: "If I were you, you would have already run away! If you messed with the priest of Bernun, you would be lucky if you didn't get beaten to death." Don’t leave now, do you really think you can tear down other people’s slave markets! What an idiot! The God of Bonun is enshrined by dozens of countries, and every year all countries gather large and small nobles and officials A very grand collective sacrifice is held. Those kings who think about expanding their territories every day, those lords who think about consolidating their family status every day, and those officials who think about increasing their ranks every day, who are not respectful? Believe in him respectfully? Those people are all powerful, just call a few people to clean up you, and guarantee that you won't even find a corpse!"

There have been slaves since ancient times. Except for the elves in the Tianji Mountains and the Isle of Evermeeting, who in this world can escape the possibility of being a slave?How dare a few brats who haven't grown all hair dare to point fingers at the iron law that has been around for thousands of years, they are completely ignorant!Since ancient times, men have enslaved women, humans have enslaved orcs, hobgoblins have enslaved goblins, halflings have enslaved kobolds, and those greedy dwarves, as long as they are creatures that can be thrown into mines for mining, they are all enslaved by their mothers!Conversely, don't those senior female mages and female priests also enslave men?Didn't the orcs in those wild lands also enslave humans?Don't those kobolds deep in the mountains also enslave halflings who are alone?What's there to be outraged about?Against slavery, that would be against the whole of intelligent beings!

Watching those young people leave slowly, Plague sighed: "Oh, the young people nowadays have been taught badly by those nonsense adventure novels, and they don't even know what the world is like. A junior mage, a junior priest, a low-level paladin, plus a street gangster pretending to be a thief, even this bad team wants to break into the rivers and lakes?" He looked at the back of the young female mage and thought viciously : "Hmph, I really don't know when I will be 'fucked' by others." The girl didn't look like a year old. The figure is somewhat attractive.It's a pity that Praeg could tell at a glance that her spells were only at level 1.This kind of bad level, put it in a place where magicians like Bransko and Oranmok gather, it's just a street stall!It's so bad, and she still wanders around like the people in the novel, I don't know if she will be caught as a military prostitute someday!Just like the dozens of female slaves in his convoy.

Just as he was thinking, a guy came over and asked, "Boss, when are we going to leave?" A bread of the worst kind of wheat, unpalatable even to the hungry.

Praeg saw it and didn't say anything.Boy, do you want beef?Let's fight for decades!There are not many things in this world, but there are many people!It would be nice to have something to eat.

But he had a kind smile on his face, and said kindly: "What? Urgent to spend money? There is food and drink in my caravan, why are you in such a hurry?"

The guy looked a little embarrassed. The boss probably didn't like to talk about "money" with his subordinates.He smiled reluctantly and said, "My wife suffers from chronic low back pain and needs to go to the pastor for treatment on a regular basis. Those treatments are very expensive, and there are several children in the family who need to eat..."

Plague patted him on the shoulder and said kindly: "He is still a good husband. It doesn't matter. The last batch of goods arrives this afternoon, and we will set off." When he spoke, the smile on his face seemed to melt It is as sweet as honey juice, which makes the buddy feel at ease involuntarily.

The clerk smiled awkwardly, besides hoping that the journey will go smoothly and the boss will send the money on time, he really has no other choice.He continued to nibble on his black bread with difficulty, and suddenly pointed to the person in front of him, "Boss, that thief is here again."

Cocuta, dressed in bright clothes, walked over swaggeringly. He was one of the fourteen high-level thieves in Vieri. Many people knew his identity, but no one could capture him alive at the scene of the theft, and no one Can find any dirt in the big house where he lives.There are rumors that this is because this guy is actually a hidden mage, and a few people say that it is because there is a terrible devil hiding in the city to help him. Of course, most people think that he may be a priest of Bernun relatives, so there are people covering him in this city.In short, no one in this city can do anything to him, so Kokuta has been at large and lived a happy life.

And this kind of life is hard for Plague, so he is very envious of the thief's "happy" life.At least you don't have to eat and sleep in the open every day, you don't have to confront robbers who block the way from time to time, you don't have to fight with your colleagues, you don't have to bargain with dwarves who have plucked their hair, and you don't have to fight desperately with cruel and easy-to-kill jackals.Every day, you can hide in a safe city, spend time and drink, and hook up with prodigal ladies.If you are tired of the rotten life, you can leisurely bask in the sun on your balcony, enjoy the warm wind, and find a calm and clear big pond to fish when you have nothing to do. How pleasant would be those days!

Of course, Preeg also hated Kokuta, hated himself.Because this "happy" thief always wears a set of luxurious citizen clothes every time he comes to find him.He wears a very wide and wide hat on his head, which is almost as big as a lady's umbrella for sunshade.There are two large feathers half arm's length inserted on it, each with three different bright colors, which are extremely conspicuous.When walking, the two feathers shook slightly with the huge hat, like a big fluffy rooster squatting on his head showing off its colorful feathers.He wore a light blue robe that covered him from shoulders to knees.The cuffs, sides, and hem of the robe were all embroidered with silver curly rattan stripes and rose-red exquisite patterns, which were intertwined on the sky blue robe, forming a noble and compelling pattern.And on his feet, he was still wearing milky white tights and shiny black pointed leather shoes, and he walked like a clatter, looking like a proud and rich man.It's really annoying that a thief is dressed up like this swaggeringly!

"Disgusting free citizens of the city! What are you pretending to be noble! You are nothing without this layer of 'skin'!" Plague looked at Kokuta with a smile, but cursed viciously in his heart.He hates the free people in big cities the most. They can't do anything well except go to officials at all levels and nobles all day long and yell "my interests are being violated". They are all greedy, stingy, and ungrateful. ! 11 years ago, as a mercenary, he helped Satari City resist the coming green-skinned orcs.But before the war started, those "free people" actually ran to the city government and the city lord Earl in groups to complain, saying that the money given to the mercenaries was too much, and they demanded that one-third be cut off, and that they could ask Several priests of good gods mobilized believers to help defend the city.And that idiot old earl, who has done too much with women, actually agreed to their ridiculous request!

People are working hard for you, but you have to deduct your salary in advance!As a result, most of the mercenaries ran away, and finally the green-skinned orcs captured Sattari City very easily.Praeg was also a very "hot-blooded" fighter back then. Under the call of a few "idiots", he and some mercenaries who were unwilling to leave continued to fight desperately to "maintain human dignity."As a result, he was betrayed by the "Free Citizen City Defense Force" in the final street battle, and sold to the Greenskins as a slave for "two silver coins".And those believers of the good god didn't even see a single person from the beginning to the end!

Perhaps the goddess of fortune, Timora, was protecting him. When the slave team crossed a mountain range, there was a heavy rain, and he took the opportunity to escape from the team.Immediately afterwards, a mudslide broke out on the mountain, which buried the entire slave team in an instant, but allowed him to pick up some expensive weapons and equipment from the pile of corpses.He sold these things without hesitation, and changed his career to start a caravan business.Because he has already seen through that no matter how beautiful the ideal is, it is extremely stupid to fight for others. If you entrust your destiny to others, you will be betrayed by yourself.Although it is very difficult to run this caravan by myself now, at least I can slightly control the fate of others.

Of course, this is also thanks to the goddess Timora. He has always insisted that he can escape the catastrophe because he contributed 2 silver coins to the local Temple of Timora before the green skins captured Satari City.What's interesting is that when he was desperately resisting the green-skinned orcs for those "innocent" citizens, those cowardly and ungrateful guys sold themselves to the orcs, and the price happened to be 2 silver coins.

At that time, he keenly realized that this might be Goddess Timora reminding him!So when he was escorted out of the city by the green-skinned orcs as a slave, he kept praying to the goddess to give him a chance to escape.By holy Timorah, he did!

Since then, he has devoutly believed in the goddess of fortune, Timora, and he vowed to donate one-tenth of his profits to the temple of the goddess of luck every year, and he really fulfilled his promise.

He slowly thought: "After finishing this business trip, winter is coming, and I have to go to the temple of the goddess before it snows. Priest Didik seems to appreciate my piety, if I do more this time Donate a little, maybe he will bless me personally?" Thinking of this, he felt warm in his heart, in this world full of hypocrisy and violence, in this world where you fight for me, sometimes luck is more important than ability .

The thief Kokuta actually walked towards him slowly. Preeg realized that a deal was coming, so he forced himself to speak to Kokuta first: "How is the business recently?"

"Oh, it's you." Kokuta pretended to be very enthusiastic, smiled and said: "It's not so good recently, there are a few paladins of the God of Deirni in the city, causing trouble everywhere and destroying society Order. It made us petty citizens fearful all day long, not even daring to leave the house.” He and Plague were old acquaintances, but there were not many “business” contacts.

Plague laughed and said, "You can't get out of 'Bangjieer', right? I heard that some 'fresh goods' have come here recently, has it fascinated you?" A social place", in common people's terms, is the largest brothel.It is said that the walls inside are covered with yellow gold foil, neat columns are carved with white jade, and each room is painted with pink paint as the most beautiful building, so that everyone who enters it feels like a king.In the most advanced rooms, there are also wonderful tablecloths and curtains made of fine silk, and large-scale tapestries and strips made of the softest wool, which make people fall into the soft and neat light and shadow, and linger on.Walking in it is like entering a luxurious and fantasy kingdom of God.

Of course, Plague had never been there before, and if he went once, the year would be for nothing.

"Oh my god!" Kokuta yelled while smiling, "I don't have the money to go to that kind of place! The girls there are bottomless pits of gold, and once I go there, I won't have to eat for a month."

Praeg joked: "If you don't have any money, then all of us are going to drink the Northwest Wind. I heard that your money is enough to buy half a Bungel, those coquettish beauties, you still don't want to drink it." It’s not about whichever you want.”

The two continued to chat hypocritically.However, after a few words back and forth, the atmosphere became more harmonious, and it was time to talk about serious business.

Kokuta spoke first: "A friend asked me to sell a handicraft, how much can I sell?" He said and took out a statue that was two palms long and wide from his arms.

This is an exquisite and beautiful statuette of Hazel, the goddess of pleasure. The silver surface has a soft luster, which makes the beautiful face more radiant. A trace of nobility, on the contrary, makes people have an impulse to embrace wanton love.The perfect buttocks that are turned upside down like a jade bowl and the plump and round buttocks, set off by the thin and powerful waist, are like beautiful waves plucking people's heartstrings, and even the middle-aged Plague feels like It's so itchy, I can't wait for a real person to scratch it.

Kokuta introduced it endlessly: "This is made of sterling silver, and the craftsmanship is very good. You can see how smooth the surface is, which completely corresponds to the soft and beautiful skin of Goddess Hazel. Look at how perfect the body proportions are. Plump but not fat, the curves are simply thrilling! There is no woman in the world comparable! Absolutely nothing! Compared with her, those stinky girls in Bungle are like a group of old hens. And there are also attached There are many kinds of magic. You know, those spells that can strengthen a man's ability."

Praeg listened patiently to the burglar's endless chatter, because he had plenty of time to spend with this guy today.But he was very curious, could it be that the thief stole this statue from someone's bedside after he finished fucking a certain beautiful courtesan in Bungel?Oh, when this guy goes in, he pays a large amount of silver coins to make himself rich, and then steals a statue with a higher value after he finishes his work. Isn't this free sex?The money a commoner saves without eating or drinking for a year is not enough to go whoring once, how can this kid still make money?What a motherfucker!But Bangjieer hired a lot of mid-level mages as guards!Didn't catch this kid?Moreover, Bangjieer has close contacts with many dignitaries and high officials. Even under the cover of Pastor Bonun, he can't act so boldly?Could it be that this guy is really covered by a devil?

"Make an offer." Kokuta suddenly touched him, "scaring" him out of his thoughts. Of course, he was actually anxious to check whether his wallet was still there.

He pretended to take out the handkerchief for wiping his mouth, and secretly touched the wallet inside his clothes.Fortunately, the bulging wallet was still quietly lying in his pocket.He took a slight breath, took out a handkerchief and wiped his nervous sweat and said, "I'm a poor man! I never buy anything from Goddess Hazel, so I don't know how much it's worth. I'm so sorry."

Kokuta still had a businessman's unique smile on his face: "This kind of handicraft is very difficult to buy in those remote places. I heard that the rich and powerful people in those places are even willing to pay 7 gold coins for any An item that has been blessed with Goddess Hazel's magic. This item is still made of pure silver, and if it is brought to Sri Ghana City, it can be sold for at least 10 gold coins."

Praeg kept a slightly mechanical smile all the time. He knew very well that this guy was implying that he bought this statue, because the place where his caravan often went was the city of Wilwach, which happened to be the same this time.Although what this guy said makes sense, maybe some lecherous officers or nobles are really interested in the things of Goddess Hazel; although the workmanship and quality of this thing are indeed good, plus the blessing of magic, it is indeed worth the money .However, the price always has to be cut, not to mention that stolen things will not be cherished.

"Oh." He took a step back and waved his hands again and again, pretending to be unbearable and said: "The people in Wilwach City are all rough people who only know how to fight and kill people all day long, and they all seem to be abused. Believers of the goddess Lovity abuse captives or subordinates every day. Apart from these perverted habits, they can't find any more hobbies. You see, Goddess Hazel is very fond of those "special" entertainments in recent years. Objection, if I buy such a noble thing, no one will want it! I might as well sell a statue of the sadistic goddess Lovity."

"Then you can also sell this thing to other places, there must be someone who is willing to pay the money." Kokuta suggested very 'seriously', and now there is no need to hide anything: "As long as 6 gold coins, this thing I will sell it to you. You can earn at least 4 gold coins, and if you are lucky, you can earn more. Such a good deal is rarely hit by people."

Praeg also laughed "seriously" and said, "It's hard to find a buyer for this item. If I can't find it, I will lose a lot. I want 4 gold coins." He knew very well that if This thing really belonged to the Bangjieer brothel. It was very difficult to sell it in this area, and it might cause big trouble.That's why Kokuta found him, because only he, who is a long-distance trader, can make a safe move.

So the odds are in his favour.He was confident and bold, nagging and chopping.

After some dry haggling, I finally bought it for 5 gold coins.Looking at Kokuta going away, he carefully collected the statue. "I don't know what good things this thief will bring me when we meet next time?" He thought to himself, "This kid doesn't know how to do business. Go buy it, at least 15 gold coins can be sold. Hehehehehe, I made a lot of money."

He continued to gnaw on his face and beef with a smile on his face, waiting for the last batch of goods to arrive.

Tomorrow is the day when the caravan departs for the military town of Wilwach