Chapter 9 The pharmacy shop girl

Money and power are the only things that can impress the territory.

Mosa shook his head: Moore, don't be too stingy, I can't help you like this.

Duke Moore was cruel: Salzburg is also for you, because I will send a fleet to attack Nanyang in the future, so I must take down the city of Godoro. Don’t be too greedy, otherwise our years of friendship will be over!

Mosa thought for a while and said: I have to share the benefits of Nanyang.

make a deal!Duke Moore smiled and said: But no matter how many people you lose in the future, don’t cry to me, because I will give you a chance to bargain!

Mosa said in a gloomy tone: Don't worry, I will send my strongest masters to deal with Jiang Shuihan. You will think your efforts are worth the money!

If it weren't for the lives of several sons I had left in Jiang Shuihan's hands, I might not have been willing to do this business with you! Duke Moore sighed hypocritically, as if he was not in trouble, but just asked Mosa for help to avenge his son.

Mosa sneered in his heart, but his face was very solemn. He patted Duke Moore on the shoulder: Don’t be sad, old friend, I will definitely avenge you!

The vast sea of ​​sand is boundless, and the view is full of rolling yellow sand, and the hot air is filled with a dry smell of sand.

This is a place covered by the Desert God Realm. It will rain within ten years on average. If outsiders do not prepare enough supplies, they will be baked into a dehydrated mummy in the hot sand for only half a day.

The deep and mysterious dungeon is hidden under the heavy yellow sand. The platinum tokens scattered therein are not only the highest level pass for the Empire Trial Field, but also the identity symbol of the Empire Knight.

To enter the imperial trial field, you need the status of a noble or noble retainer, and the dungeon has no restrictions. Even the most humble slaves can change their life trajectory with their own strength.

Almost every day, young and fearless brave men enter the entrance of the dungeon. They are full of yearning for power and money. However, there are very few people who can return safely, especially in recent decades, I have never heard of anyone getting the Platinum Trial Order!

There are countless demons and undead creatures wandering in the dungeon. These terrifying monsters are full of desire for human flesh and blood and souls. Every warrior who goes deep into the dungeon will become a delicious meal on their recipes.

Since the dungeon is connected with money and power, it has been no longer an uninhabited desert. Hundreds of simple dome buildings surround the entrance of the dungeon, forming a large commercial town.

Hassan is a businessman living in the town. Because he was delayed by some things, he returned home later than usual today.

It's not a big deal. He just forgot to order certain goods from the merchants he cooperated with in advance and wanted to go to the market.

It was already a little late at this time, and the orange-red sun slowly sank into the sea of ​​sand. Most merchants began to pack up their goods. Outsiders also led horses to find hotels. There were only a few stalls shouting, but the sound seemed a little listless.

There is never a shortage of outlaws in the town. They are the cruelest thieves, killing and looting people and leaving no living, so few people dare to walk outside at night.

Hassan placed an order before the merchant closed, bought some food from a street stall, and then walked towards his home leisurely. His force was quite famous in the local area, so he was not worried that a little thief would attack him.

But when he walked to the slave market, his hand still pressed his waist knife, intending to shock the slave plunderers hidden in the dark. Those guys were innocent and cruel. As long as they could keep the well water from breaking the river, he was unwilling to cause trouble.

Hassan walked very carefully, passing through the dark alley, bypassing some murderers hiding in the corners to prepare for trouble, avoiding livestock manure and various garbage on the road, without making any unpleasant sounds.

Suddenly Hassan heard the screams and crying of a young woman. He stood there hesitated for a moment, but still tiptoed towards the source of the sound.

Whether at night or during the day, he often heard all kinds of cry for help and shouts, but few people stood up for the weak. This is the rule in the town, and Hassan never deliberately broke it.

In the innermost corner of a small alley, he saw Amadu and his men in front of them a girl huddled beside the wall. She had flax hair, delicate facial features and white skin. She was a rare little beauty, but her beautiful eyes had crystal tears, which was obviously frightened.

The girl's clothes cannot be said to be so exquisite and gorgeous, but they have nothing to do with simplicity. Judging from Hassan's perspective, she should be the daughter of a businessman.

Amadu is a local snake in the town. His appearance looks very wild and cruel. His chin is full of thick black beard like a steel needle, his eyebrows are short and thick, and his red eyes are like two burning flames under the night sky. There is also a scar on his right cheek that is almost visible to his bones, adding a bit of hideousness to him.

Two of his men stood behind him, one holding a torch for lighting in his hands, and the other waving a leather-wrapped stick to intimidate the girl, forcing her to take off her clothes.

Hassan quietly hid on the side and watched. He was just a businessman and would never foolishly provoke bullies like Amadu.

He knew what would happen next, and the three villains would take turns enjoying the girl's soft body and send her to the slave trader.

Next, he plans to wait for them to finish quietly here. If the girl has the opportunity to escape, he is willing to help the girl secretly, provided that it cannot affect his safety.

Stop crying for help, it will not do you well!The murderer holding a stick grinned and threatened the girl: If you are obedient, you will let you go after the three of us ride you, otherwise you will be sold to a slave merchant, and you will never think of seeing your family again!

I have never seen such a vicious man. The girl has lost the ability to think. Her body curled up in a ball and kept crying, like a weak lamb under the butcher's knife, waiting for the moment when bad luck comes.

Don’t talk nonsense to her anymore, strip her naked, and let it be your turn after I finish it!

Amadu was not a patient person. He gave a carefree command and unbuttoned his trouser belt and prepared to enjoy it.

Don't...I don't want Ah...Woo...

The girl struggled in vain. She could not resist the violence of the two strong men no matter what. Her skirt was quickly torn into strips of cloth, and her two white and tender legs were exposed to the air.

Haha, this beauty’s legs are so white. I wonder if her butt is as white as her legs!

Do you want to fuck the hole behind her?I have a lubricating paste here, which I can lend to you!

Amadu's subordinates shouted excitedly, and the lewd and vulgar words made the girl almost fainted in shame.

Amadou, what are you doing here?A man's voice suddenly came from a distance.

Just finished drinking, come out to have some fun!Amadu said in a rough voice: Brother Sadik, are you going to come here and have fun?

Sadik is also a well-known city overlord in the town, but he mainly relies on collecting protection fees from merchants. Although he has done a lot of extortion, his reputation is much better than Amadu, who is mixed with slave traders.

You let this girl go, I'm here to find her!Sadik looked at the girl in the ragged dress and found that she had not been insulted by Amadu, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

How much does her family promise to give you?

Amadu's eyes emitted a greedy light, preparing to blackmail Sadiq for some money.

Give me the girl, I will give you a hundred gold coins.

Sadik hesitated for a moment and felt unsure of defeating Amadu and his two accomplices, so he decided to use money to solve the problem.

At least three hundred gold coins are needed, we can have three of them!

Amadu bargained without hesitation. Based on his past experience in plundering people, he could also get no less than one hundred gold coins from slave merchants.

At most one hundred and fifty gold coins, otherwise I would have no money!

Sadik took out a purse, grabbed a handful of gold coins from it and stuffed it into his pocket, and threw it to Amadu. It seemed like he had received the benefits of two hundred gold coins from the girl's family.

Can you get some money when you send the girl back?

Amadu would not be fooled. If he asked Sadiq for help, it would be impossible to pay it all at once.

Tomorrow night, I invite you to drink at Old Duller’s tavern!If you want more benefits, you have to ask whether my knife agrees or not!

Sadik put his hand on the knife handle, which was passed to him by his grandfather. At least one hundred dead souls were wailing day and night under the sharp blade.

Amadu's two subordinates felt the murderous aura emitted from Sadik, and they couldn't help but shivered. They couldn't help but turn their eyes to their boss, hoping to get some courage from him.

OK, I can give you this girl... Amadu frowned and said slowly.

Thank you for selling my face. I will remember to repay this favor!

Sadik didn't expect Amadu to bow to him so easily, and couldn't help but feel secretly happy. He was about to say a few words of scenes before taking the girl away.

Don't rush to thank me!Amadu said with a grim smile: I'll ask you to wait for an hour. After my two brothers and I have sex with this girl, I will return her to you.

Amadu, please use me to find happiness!Sadik was angry and angry, and pulled out his sword with his backhand and said loudly: I have been patient with you for a long time. Don't think that you are mingling with those dirty slave plunderers, and I dare not attack you.

If you want to fight me, I can accompany you, but this little beauty who is in trouble may be in trouble!

Amadu made a gesture, and one of his subordinates pulled out a knife and pressed it against the girl's snow-white neck, bared her two big yellow-brown teeth and shouted: Standing there obediently, see how our boss is so heroic that he fucked this little bitch to death. If you dare to move around, you can only take her body back!

Sadik knew that Amadu was very difficult, but he still underestimated the other party's insidiousness and despicability. If he did it now, the girl's death would be unrelated to him!

Don't do anything randomly. This girl is the granddaughter of Mario, the owner of the pharmacy shop. He has decided to give her to a big man as a sleeping maid. If you hurt her, you will cause big trouble!Sadik dared not use force rashly, hoping to impress Amadu with words. Although local snakes like them are rampant in the market, when they meet powerful superiors, they are like ants under the wheels, and they are crushed and crushed without any power to fight back.

If she could become a big shot, she would be worth more than a few hundred gold coins, right?Amadu's eyes lit up: If you can give me a thousand gold coins before noon tomorrow, I will return her to you intact!

Sadiq gritted his teeth and said: OK, don’t touch this girl. I’ll talk to Mario about your request and let him raise money as soon as possible!

If I can't help but fuck her, you can pay me a few less gold coins!Amadu smiled and waved his hand: You two will take the girl back first. I want to compete with Brother Sadik to save him from giving money to tomorrow!

call!

Two sword lights as fast as thunder were entangled together, and the brilliant silver sword waves were like waves of rolling tides, beginning to rush in the nameless alley, but there was no sound of the collision of the blades at all!

Sadik and Amadu can become the best figures in the underground forces in the town, and both have extraordinary martial arts. If they have the opportunity to enter the army, with their own strong strength, they can at least become officers at the level of centurion!

However, the two of them are willing to hang out in this desert town, obviously they have an unknown past. If they reveal their true identities, they may not only not be able to gain power, but also lose their lives!

But Hassan is very different from them. He has never been willing to be a businessman in a small town for the rest of his life. He dreams of gaining superior power.

Hassan knows Mario, the owner of the pharmacy store. He looks like a bad old man with no ability, but his true identity is definitely not simple.

Once, Hassan was lying on the roof of the house and peeping at the waitress in the tavern while taking a bath, he actually saw the mayor leave from the back door of the pharmacy store. His face looked like he had escaped from death, as if he had just seen such a terrible thing.

Since then, Hassan has become interested in Mario, the owner of the pharmacy shop. He is very careful and later discovered that whenever the leaders of several nearby mercenary groups appear in the town together, the only pharmacy shop in the town will be closed.

With some rumors, Hassan gradually regarded Old Man Mario as a peerless master living in seclusion, and kept grinding on how to please the other party and gain the legendary martial arts inheritance.

Maybe now is a chance given to me by God!

Hassan's hand holding the knife became tighter and tighter, and his body was pressed against the corner of the wall, waiting for two of Amadu's men to come over.

Five, four, three...

Hassan could not look through his head, so he could only count silently, listening to the sound of footsteps gradually approaching.

Wealth is in danger!

Hassan narrowed his eyes, and a cold murderous aura emanated from his eyes. He rushed over like a leopard rushing towards him. His body jumped high in the air, and his scimitar in his hand slashed vigorously at the most tricky angle!

A human head flew into the air with a full of passion. Hassan, whose body was stained with blood, was as terrifying as a demon in hell. His sword slashed towards the other person's head without stopping!

Accompanied by the loud metal impact, the knife was blocked, but Hassan had expected this long ago and kicked the opponent out with one kick.

Before he took action, he had already previewed the sneak attack several times in his mind, and even imagined various unfavorable possibilities to ensure the final victory!

Boss, Sadik has an accomplice lying here!

Amadu's men survived, and they didn't care about the pain in their bodies and shouted loudly.

Blow the whistle and call the police, you idiot!

Amadu was slightly distracted, and his shoulder was swept by Sadik's knife, and a half-foot-long bloody mouth was drawn, and he couldn't help but roar with shock and anger.

The three of them would wander around the slave market, which was actually helping slave merchants do patrols. As long as they blew the bone whistle, the masters of the slave plunder team would come to support them.

Run!

Hassan shouted angrily at the frightened girl, and his left hand had shaken a folded crossbow and shot at the opponent who had just taken out the whistle.

This small crossbow is a powerful weapon for melee combat. Hassan exchanged a pony from a mercenary, and he almost shot an arrow within ten steps.

The crossbow arrow was nailed to the man's head, only half of the arrow shaft was exposed outside. The arrow had penetrated his skull and pierced into his brain. He felt that he lost consciousness when the black eyes were in front of him, and fell straight down like a piece of wood.

I'm here to save you, come with me!

Hassan glanced at the girl who was still standing in place and sighed, grabbed her arm irresistible, and ran back along the path he came.

But Hassan really misjudged the response speed of the slave plunderers. When Amadu and his men were teasing the girl, several people had heard the news and planned to come over and get a share. Now these people just blocked Hassan and the girl.

If you want to take people away like this, you might as well underestimate us!

A big man with dark skin walked out of the shadow, holding a mace in his hand, which seemed to weigh at least thirty pounds.

Adi, why did you show up now? Stop that little bitch and I will give you half of your money!

Amadu laughed and scolded here, obviously very familiar with this group of people.

The person I caught has nothing to do with you. At most, you can fuck her once for free!

Adid spitted a sputum on the ground rudely, looking at Hassan with a provocative look, not taking him in his eyes.

You stand against the wall, and if you fight carefully, you will hurt you!

Hassan's face was gloomy and reminded the girl that he actually regretted it a little and felt a little impulsive.

Your name is Hassan, right?When Adi heard his voice sound familiar, he looked at the young businessman carefully and recognized the other party's identity: You opened a shop in the town, specializing in selling all kinds of ropes and iron hooks, and the business seems to be pretty good!

Lord Adi, if you can let me and this girl go together, my store will have two female slaves, and they will be yours!

Hassan also has an impression of this fierce man. He bought some ropes as thick as fingers from his store two days ago. It is said to be used to tie up disobedient slaves. If he couldn't escape today, he would probably be tied up by the ropes in his store.

You can leave, this girl wants to stay!

Adid had a good impression of Hassan and did not intend to fight him, but he really wanted to vent his desires on the girl.

Hassan showed a hesitant look on his face. He wanted to use this incident to make Old Man Mario owe him a favor. He was almost certain that no matter how much he lost today, he would receive ten times the compensation in the future. But if he lost his life, the money and power he longed for would be completely meaningless.

If I were you, he would run away as fast as possible. If you kill Amadu’s two subordinates, he would definitely not give up!

Perhaps in order to get his shop, Adid actually kindly reminded him that the battle between Amadu and Sadiq had ended, and the two of them had reached a certain agreement and walked towards this side together.

After all, Hassan and they were not in the same way, and they were not qualified to share this delicious cake. Next, he either ran away in a panic or was cut into a ball of meat sauce.

Sorry, I...

Hassan finally had some responsibility. He wanted to explain to the girl a few words before leaving. If he could find the girl's grandfather as soon as possible, Old Man Mario would definitely have a way to rescue the girl.