Half-elf Notebook

Ina took it and approached the sword and magic crossbow handed to her by the soldier.

The soldiers moved very quickly.

The search of John Peake and Gore was completed in a few minutes.

Gore's body was set up, and John Peake's was really broken and close to a corpse.

The soldiers were also afraid of causing unrest in other areas, so they simply cut off the head, wrapped it in a cloak, and used it as evidence.

The rest paid some burial expenses to the people in the bar and asked them to deal with the bodies of the thugs together.

"what?"

"You still don't want to go back, are you a kid who doesn't want to come out of the grocery store after entering it? Brat!"

"Do you think this is the East District where you can go shopping whenever you want?!"

"You just confronted two Blood Gang leaders. Even if you didn't kill them, it's an established fact that you're at odds with the Blood Gang."

"If you stay in the ghetto for one more second, it's the same as trampling on their dignity!"

"Those scumbags will come for revenge soon, and it's definitely not someone like John Peake. It's not impossible that they will be a leader stronger than "Flying Knife" Gore!"

"How are you going to deal with this now that we're gone? Are you going to die?"

The captain's roar came suddenly, like thunder exploding in his ears.

Ina, who was playing with the jade-white crossbow, was so shocked that she almost dropped it to the ground.

"No...no, I just wanted to see some more people on the street."

"Some of them have helped me before, and I want to give them something..."

Yak said in a light, timid voice, looking down at the muddy ground, not daring to meet Flynn's eyes.

"Can't it be a while later?"

"When everything is over, the current Blood Gang won't last long. Are you leaving the city today? Even if you are, can't you postpone it?"

Flynn tried to dissuade the other party earnestly.

Whether it was his promise to Gesk or the life of the older boy, he couldn't sit idly by.

Yak stood quietly, without any rebuttal, just listened silently, but he didn't seem to have any intention of backing down.

Using the cloak to cover the crossbow, Ina put the weapon into the bracelet that had just been pulled up.

He waited until Flynn finished his lecture before he suggested:

"How about I follow him? I am somewhat confident in my own strength. It should not be difficult to escape with him if there are only one or two leaders and a group of thugs."

"And some of the adventurers have already entered the slums."

"You know, Captain, people like us must be very confident before we dare to accept the commission."

"They are at least a bronze-level team. It is possible that a bronze team is already involved."

After all, the average bounty for the eight members of the "Banquet" is more than 1000 gold coins.

Even for an upper bronze-rank adventurer, this was undoubtedly an enviable income.

It is equivalent to the salary of a troublesome bodyguard job that they have worked diligently for ten years.

Of course, Ina didn't know the real industry salary.

You can only assess the value of your own abilities.

But no matter what, they are enough to make the Blood Gang cautious and dare not act as ostentatiously as before.

"How can I trouble you so much..."

"I just happen to have something else that requires me to stay in the slums for a while, so it's always good to have more people with me."

Ina interrupted Flynn's words in a gentler way.

She could see that Flynn might not be able to change this stubborn tall man who was not afraid of death and whose brain was stubborn and could not adapt.

Instead of waiting for the other person to cause an accident, it is better to help yourself.

Yake, she didn't have a good impression.

But no matter what, this captain helped her...

It’s also true that she’s not leaving the ghetto anytime soon.

She was also somewhat curious about Yak's past after he left the slums.

Seeing this, Flynn was silent for a moment, looked at Yake again, and finally sighed:

"Okay, but I still suggest you finish this quickly, leave quickly, and don't do anything stupid."

"Especially you, brat!"

"Yes!"

Yake replied hurriedly.

Flynn shouted to the soldiers twice and made some unclear gestures.

The soldiers then lined up into teams of four outside and two inside and walked towards the crowded crowd.

Gore's body was carried on the shoulders of two soldiers who were protecting him.

After some blood was drained from John Peake's head, it was wrapped repeatedly in a cloak and hung around the waist of one of the soldiers.

Flynn followed closely behind the team.

Faced with the shining armor and the gleaming steel crossbow arrows, the poor people panicked and squeezed to make way, unable to retreat.

In their view, those are wealth equipped on their bodies, and also a great deterrent.

In the ghetto, many things are naked.

Money, human nature, violence, etc., which naturally includes the force transformed from money.

The residents had never seen such well-equipped and well-organized soldiers entering.

In reality, there were very few patrol soldiers entering the slums.

But that doesn't stop residents from seeing similar equipment.

They come from gang leaders, slightly wealthier thugs, thugs.

They quickly made way for the soldiers to pass through.

"Let's go."

Seeing the soldiers led by Flynn gradually going away, Ina patted Yak's shoulder.

He put on his hood again and put on the patrol soldier badge given to him by Flynn.

He pointed to an alley opposite the bar where there were fewer people around and said.

She chose not to go with Flynn's group.

That would be too conspicuous.

Most of what Ina told Flynn were actually her expectations, or it would not be an exaggeration to say that they were her imaginations.

The actual situation may be worse, or it may be much better.

The escaping thugs must have remembered her appearance, but covering it up a little is definitely better than conspicuous.

"Okay... okay."

Yak was a little nervous, as he hadn't yet recovered from Flynn's ready agreement.

Following Yake, Ina came to another neighborhood.

The situation of the residents here is better than that of other streets, and the number of brick and stone houses has increased significantly.

Ina wasn't too impressed by this.

This place is still under the jurisdiction of the Blood Gang, and begging children in the slums generally try to avoid such places.

They tend to look down on the homeless at the bottom of society and rarely show kindness to them.

Expulsion and beatings were common occurrences.

No different from anywhere else.

The vendors and working civilians would look at the two strangers consciously or unconsciously.

Even though they were covered in mud, Jack and Ina's clothes still looked too "brand new".

In the slums, clothes without patches are almost synonymous with wealth.

Until his eyes moved to the badges that the two men wore on their chests, with a semicircular wooden fence behind them and two long swords crossed in front to form a pattern.

Most of them looked away.