"Tip: Your servant Diana killed a pirate"

"You got 2 XP points"

"Tip: Your servant Diana killed a sea wolf Knight"

"You have obtained 50 honor points and sea level fragment *1"

On the data bar.

Lines of information continue to be brushed.

"It seems that today's sea training is also very effective."

Come back to your senses.

Roger has followed the freckle girl for two blocks.

The girl's skill is extraordinary.

Consciousness is even more top-notch.

Every dozen steps, she would suddenly look back to see if someone was following.

If it weren't for the "trackless guest", it would have its own stealth effect.

I'm afraid Roger's tracking skills have long been discovered.

"It's not suitable for hands here..."

Looked around at the people coming and going.

Roger gasped.

Continued to follow.

Anyway, he can sense Sandy's state from the slavery contract.

With this mysterious "equipment manager" in the room, you can't lose anything in the tinder bag.

Maybe I can take the opportunity to force some details of Sandy.

the moment.

The two walked through the bustling downtown one after another.

The girl's theft became bolder.

She stole fiveorsix people at one go.

The thief is either rich or expensive.

And they are not low-level adventurers.

thus it can be seen.

Her larceny has reached perfection.

Next.

She came to the market.

When passing the booth.

Her hands were also particularly unclean. She stole a lot of food or goods all the way.

In this process.

Roger recognized her storage items.

It was a thin black rope tied to her wrist in her sleeve.

Her technique is too fast.

Most things are fleeting.

When the stall owner noticed, the girl had already gone far away.

After leaving the market.

She quickened her pace and came to the western depression of the bay of beasts.

Compared with the bustling business district.

This place is like a slum.

Messy, dirty, smelly.

In low shacks, there are all kinds of people.

Homeless orphans.

Elderly people who have lost their ability to work.

A businessman who went bankrupt because of a shipwreck.

A fisherman who lost his boat.

There are also patients with serious diseases.

Roger just got close.

I felt a dead breath coming to my face.

Those people's eyes are full of numbness.

There is no hope.

But when the freckle girl appeared.

People who saw her gradually had a look in their eyes.

Someone can't help but want to lean over.

But he quickly restrained his movements.

They pretended not to know her and turned back to their hut.

The girl walked briskly through the hut.

She quickly distributed the stolen food, medicine and goods to the people living in the hut one by one.

Face people's low voice of gratitude.

She just showed a happy smile.

That smile seems to have a wonderful appeal.

The people she helped also couldn't help laughing.

gradually.

The atmosphere in the slums began to lighten up.

The children are running in the streets with orange candy.

The old people talked HALELY about the past situation on the sea.

Fishermen and businessmen discuss how to make a comeback.

Even those who have been in hospital for a long time.

Can get up and take two steps to bask in the long lost sunshine.

final.

The girl walked into an abandoned old church with a smile on her face.

The God enshrined in the church is the God quinan.

But like other missionary places in Queenan.

This place has long been dilapidated.

Push open the creaking wooden door.

A group of older teenagers gathered around.

"Sister Betty!"

"What's delicious today?"

"You promised to teach us craft!"

"You promised us..."

They surrounded the freckle girl in the center and made a noise one after another.

Some of the boys' movements were slightly out of line.

But the girl didn't care.

She still smiled and took out a large amount of food from the storage device and distributed it to the teenagers.

The teenagers are obviously hungry, too.

Got the food.

They wolfed down one by one.

But even so.

Their eyes have been turning on the girl.

That look is very complicated:

Hope.

Worship.

Love.

It is also mixed with a little greed.

In the old church.

The sound of chewing continued.

The girl seems to be a little tired.

She sat cross legged on the worship bench, her short skirt lazily above her knees, attracting the veiled line of sight.

"Eat slowly."

"I will never renege on what I promised you."

It seems to feel the eyes of teenagers.

Betty said softly.

The teenagers were calm and slowed down their eating speed.

However, at this time.

The creaking wooden door was pushed open by one hand.

Next.

A ghost suddenly struck.

He ignored the girl sitting cross legged.

Rushed to the teenagers who were eating!

"Tip: you used 'little catch'"

Roger is very fast.

He picked up the nearest boy upside down.

Then a Kaishan fist hit the boy's stomach!

"Wow!"

Just swallowed black bread mixed with gastric juice spit out.

Next second.

Roger let go and rushed to the next man.

Pa Pa Pa!

A series of boxing rings.

In the blink of an eye.

The old church howled.

A dozen teenagers fell to the ground.

Black bread, noodles, oranges, dried meat

There are all kinds of vomit everywhere.

Ignoring the angry eyes of the teenagers.

Next second.

Roger turned to look at the girl and asked calmly:

"My bag."

On the bench.

Betty looked at him silently.

I don't know when.

Her left hand was playing with the palm sized "tinder bag", and her big eyes were full of doubts:

"Why should I give back the bag I stole with my ability?"

"And..."

"You don't think you can save their lives by preventing them from eating today's food?"

"Before you came, the whole slum had eaten my food for a whole week."

Speaking of which.

She suddenly chuckled:

"I'm so kind."

"Without the food I provided, some people might not live today."

"Let me say..."

Her voice suddenly stopped.

Because at this time.

Suddenly, two big hands silently grabbed her legs!

Her ankles, calves, and some thighs were firmly grasped by her big hands.

Next.

Roger's hands pulled outward at the same time!

The two Piaoyun palms also made similar movements.

A stab.

The girl's dress is broken.

Next second.

She was torn in half!

Because the power of the right hand is always greater than that of the left hand.

So the shape of the tear is not very complete.

The fissure of the body slanted from the right side of the thigh root to the upper left.

Finally, her head was torn to the right.

Ticking blood fell on the floor.

The teenagers looked at the scene in horror.

But suddenly.

They found that the vomit on the floor had changed:

The bread turned into sharp stones.

The noodles turned into clumps of mercury.

Dried meat has become a poisonous needle!

Severe pain surged up their forehead.

In a moment.

It seems that 10000 insects are tearing their intestines, stomach, heart and lungs!

"Sister Betty..."

A teenager exhaled in pain.

"What a rough guy."

"No way."

"Only harvest in advance..."

"Pure pain is really tasteless. Only the intense pain after disillusionment of hope is the sweetest..."

Betty's voice came from all directions.

"Sea snake's lackey..."

"I will let you taste the extreme pain."

"But before that."

"I will let you taste the bliss of the world."

Speaking room.

Her torn body was actually put together again under the attraction of a powerful force.

Under the faint magic light.

‘ Betty 'adjusted her face with her hands and looked at Roger:

"What do you think?"

Respond to her.

It's another sudden tear!

Piaoyun palm!

This time.

Roger deliberately exerted a little more force on his left hand.

But it seems to have been torn off by carelessness. This time, my head fell on the left half.

On the data bar.

"Tip: you've torn apart the part of 'pain girl'"

"Two consecutive perfect tears fail, and you get a new milestone - raw tears"

"Astringent tearing: no matter what you tear, the strength should be balanced."

"Corresponding title: asymmetric behavior pioneer (art knowledge +40; obsessive-compulsive patients' liking -10)"

"Transcendental perception: you perceive that the girl in pain begins to become very unhappy."

"Just be unhappy."

Take advantage of piayun palm to make another contribution.

Roger suddenly bullied him, took out the phantom axe with his backhand, and hit the girl's head with a powerful chop!

PA!

The girl's head was cut to pieces.

But with the support of strong "advanced rehabilitation".

Her fragmented body still shows signs of continued reorganization.

"You can't kill me!"

The blurred head shouted sharply.

The next moment.

Roger silently lifted the axe in his hand, glanced at the tinder bag that had fallen aside, and replied in a rare way:

"From the moment I stole my bag."

"You are already dead."

"It's just not buried yet."

"Now I'll bury it for you."

Next second.

The axe like a phantom fell one after another.

In an instant.

He chopped the broken head into a mass of meat paste!

In the old church.

Blood splashes.

The teenagers who just recovered from the sharp pain saw this scene.

I couldn't help but start retching again.

Beast Bay.

Central zone.

In a towering ancient castle.

A knight wearing a blue feather helmet hurried through the heavy sentry.

Came to an open and bright office.

"A warning from the sea snake church!"

"The part of the famous evil upgrade controls the slums in the West!"

The knight hurriedly reported:

"I've let the warriors in the dress pass first."

In the office.

An old man with gray hair and wrinkled face stood up slowly:

"I'm afraid that there is only one person who can be promoted who can be specially warned by the sea snake church?"

"The Queen's nemesis... The girl in pain."

The knight nodded:

"It should be."

"Inform Gullivers, Carey and Monica to bring" quinan's spear "and ask them to be careful."

The old man solemnly ordered.

"Yes."

The knight stormed out of the room.

The old man stood silently outside the landing window, looking at the towering stone statue of the God of war on the temple of Queenan.

"Quinan God..."

He whispered half a sentence.

Subsequent statements became ambiguous.

Half an hour later.

Outside the old church.

A well-equipped soldier in battle dress came in like a tide.

They have surrounded this place to the limit.

After the formation.

There was an instant of silence near the old church.

Vaguely.

They heard voices from the church:

"It hurts! Stop it!"

It was the girl's painful scolding.

"Poop poop!"

It's a rhythmic sound that doesn't know its source.

Next second.

The soldiers' expressions suddenly became wonderful.

"Open the door."

The leader of the team murmured.