Chapter 379

Grad swallowed a large piece of black cheese and licked his fingers contentedly.

It's not something people like him can enjoy. But I just stole a lot of money from a businessman a few days ago, so I was able to be so extravagant.

Morag is not a friendly place. These thieves who live at the bottom of the urban class are one of the most unpopular objects. God knows when those people in the windmill and Heihe can't keep their lives.

Therefore, when they have money, they will not choose to save it, but squander it and spend it in the shortest time.

He rubbed his salivated hands on his dirty cloth clothes. Grad, who had begun to show green spots on his face, took out a cloth bag from his chest and weighed it. Inside, there was a crisp and pleasant collision of coins. It seems that there are still many.

He grinned, revealing his uneven yellow teeth covered with tartar.

It's enough money for him to spend half a month.

After tucking the purse back into his collar to prevent him from being caught in troubled waters by his colleagues, grad pondered over which whore to go to and which prostitute to call in the evening, and reached out to open his own leaky wooden door.

Then he went out on the street.

To be precise, he felt that his body suddenly became so stiff that he couldn't even bend his joints.

Even if he was terrified and subconsciously wanted to shout, he found that his mouth was covered with invisible cloth, and he could not make any sound except a slight silence.

"Is there really no problem here?" Instead, he opened the door from the outside by a thin middle-aged man in a mage's robe and a cowboy hat on his head. What scares grad is that the middle-aged man's eyes, as if he had his own life, would turn in two different directions, and on his temple, there was a thing that looked like a screw no matter how it looked.

What the hell is this guy?!

"It's a thief's den, as long as you can subdue him."

The next person to enter the room is a real acquaintance of grad, Claude Stein. The big boy who always fantasized about leaving Morag.

"No problem. He can't fart for at least thirty-six hours."

The thin middle-aged man said without feeling.

"Professor, there are still girls here. Please don't say such vulgar words." A sharp, a listen to know is a girl's voice immediately sounded.

Then entered the room were four children of about ten years old. These children look white and tender, and you can tell at a glance that they are not residents of Morag - in this city, if their peers do not have a good birth, they are thin and black, just like a hemp pole.

"I think there's something else to say before that? Why did they subdue others without saying anything... "

Said one of the chubby little boys.

"Of course, it's too much trouble to subdue if the other party is prepared."

The thin middle-aged man did not hesitate to reply: "thieves are different from ordinary people, they are sensitive and agile. If they are prepared, unless they can cast a spell in a moment like the abbot, they can only ensure a certain hit through a wide range of attacks - you don't want to be bound by my group confinement skill, do you? "

"Anyway, I'll drag him aside first I have something else to ask you after that. "

Claude said in a deep voice, and then he dragged grad, who was still unable to speak and move, to the corner of the wall, and assumed the posture of thinking over things like a monkey.

Then he took the bag of money he had in his arms.

…… Worthy of living in Morag for so long.

Because he couldn't see each other's faces, grad could only tell who was speaking by their voices.

"Where's the priest?" This is Claude.

The priest should be talking about the new dignified priest of West Zhenlu. I heard that the guy gathered a group of believers in Morag. Maybe they have cheated a lot of money from the stupid believers. It's better to be a prodigy than they are. If they cheat you, they will be respectful to you

"The priest went back to the church to pack up." There is no doubt that the voice, which is extremely rigid and emotional, belongs to the strange, thin and middle-aged man: "but when you say the address, he also heard it. He should come back later After all, we are all accomplices. "

"The culprit, please don't be so complacent..."

The clear boy voice is easy to identify, but I don't know which of the three boys said it.

"Don't worry." The voice of the thin middle-aged man sounded again: "I was very careful not to kill those who found us. Just let them sleep for a while

"No, I don't think it's enough to offend the white city guards, windmills and Heihe all at once. You can't rest assured!"Claude's voice sounded helpless.

If it wasn't for the body to move, glade would reach out and take out his ears and wonder if he had heard it wrong - and offended all the three forces of Morag at one breath This product is forced to be confused in this city, right?

At this time, the door opened.

"Ah, bishop, you are here."

The voice of the thin middle-aged man immediately broke the identity of the other party.

“…… Father, how can you look so embarrassed like you have just had a fight with a group of plagians? "

Claude's voice of dismay followed.

"You think it's easy to get rid of the guys who follow you without control of your dead hands!"

A new male voice sounded, and it seemed that this should be what they called priests.

"In a word, all of our Morag officials wanted will be here. Come on, give me a hand."

The sound of the heartless beating of the thin and middle-aged people rings again, but there are few responders.

"This name is not a pleasure at all."

The boy's voice sounded, which was probably the fat man who had spoken before.

"We're not here to hear you tell cold jokes." The priest's voice sounded very tired: "in any case, Professor frankene, you should be open to the truth about what you said just now?"

This atmosphere always feels like the other party is going to tell something secret.

Although glade was still nervous, the curiosity of nature made him stand up his ears.

Then he heard the thin man go on.

"Of course."

The other side paused and continued.

"The purpose of our trip is to completely solve the source of the plague that plagues the city of Morag."

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