Son of the Olden Days - Chapter 645 Art of killing

Naturally, Thor would not know the vast thoughts in Sodasi's heart. The condition of the other group of people was almost clear at a glance, but Thor didn't care at all. However, the leader in the back row of their team seems to be innocent, and it is estimated that this group of people was trapped on the way.

Seeing Sodas looking at his naked gaze just now, Sinel was angry. According to the character of the past of the Empire Flower, she might pick out the other's eyeballs, really. After all, she was entangled in hatred, and she spent most of her life on hate.

But Saul remained silent, and Sinel could only hold back her as if he hadn't seen it, lest this guy would make an excuse to attack him at night.

Facing the father and daughter who suddenly rushed to the front and knelt down, it was not difficult to see that these were just two civilians who were begging for life in the wheat fields all day long. The father's face was etched like a sword, and his daughter was sloppy and dirty. Although Saul felt a little emotional in his heart, this was the way of the world at the moment.

During the journey of Sol's life, he would suddenly kneel down. It seemed that there were only his parents, just like Pasha for little Peter.

"Get up, you don't need this, just a little grain." Saul smiled slightly at the father and daughter, two sweet breads suddenly appeared in his hands and handed them to the father and daughter, and then he took them out again. Two cups of steaming milk.

This trick made from nothing, the father and daughter were a little shocked, facing the food close at hand, the two of them were stunned.

Seeing this scene, Sodasi's eyes suddenly condensed, and suddenly his fear of Thor was raised to the extreme. Space accessories are not something that ordinary people can have. It is not on the lord but on this guy. Sodas suspects that Thor is a Tier VI!

The child's world is far less complicated and entangled. Although the little girl is a little scared inexplicably, she is the first to stretch out her hand out of yearning for food. Seeing her trembling little hands, she seemed afraid that the food would suddenly disappear.

"Thanks...thank you, brother." The immature boy sounded, and Sol smiled with relief. The little guy's elder brother obviously shouted very spiritually. If he wanted to call his uncle, the devil would hardly be angry, Sol couldn't help but reach out. Touched her small head with tangled dirty hair.

Until she took the soft and sweet bread in her hand, the little girl was convinced that this was not a dream, and bit her head desperately.

The father, who was still kneeling on the side, didn't get up either, but swallowed violently, and was a little at a loss with two cups of milk and bread. After a while, he took off his shabby clothes, put the food carefully on the clothes, and suddenly squatted his head there.

Before Sol's dissuasion could be spoken, the man suddenly cried when he squatted at Sol.

At first it was only a vague whimper, and then gradually weeping bitterly, strangely, it was silent, and the whole face was wrinkled.

Looking at the man's appearance, the old goblin and others were a little sorrowful and moved, they knew it was not just for the food. If a man can cry so violently, it should be because there are other stories behind him, or he is crying because of the weight and despair of life.

"Let's talk about it, how unfortunate you are, I am willing to listen." Sol didn't lift the man up, but looked at him quietly.

"Ville's mother...her mother...she, if she walks for a few more days, she will survive! It's them...this group of unworthy beasts! After they played with her, they ate her in Kennesaw Now, beast! I want to tear them apart! tear them apart!"

The man who couldn't cry suddenly seemed to go crazy at this moment, his nose and tears look like a ghost who wants to eat people.

Sodas felt bad when he heard this, and all of his men subconsciously put their hands on their weapons. However, everyone hesitated. After all, this man was part of their team. What if they draw their swords and get misunderstood by Freedom City?

Sodace's hesitation was because the situation seemed to be out of control. Originally, he was here to test and didn't bring all the staff, leaving nearly half of them waiting in the distance. If you have all the staff, you might just start with this sudden start.

And in order to pretend to be like a refugee team, Sodasi also deliberately pulled two carts of scattered supplies, and brought a group of docile slaves who had been domesticated before, and more supplies were left in the hands of the remaining people. Keep watching.

So now Sodas still wants to wait and see, there is no good person in this world, if the young man in the black coat is that kind of cold-blooded person, then there is still more to talk about later. Once I gather enough manpower, it will be hard to say how to fight in the future.

After listening to the man's heartbreaking narrative, Saul pursed his mouth in silence.

Is it painful? But that's it.

In fact, many years ago, when the world hadn't collapsed, Thor had seen this kind of scenery and heard a lot.

Seeing Saul's expressionless face as if he was not ready to help, the man knew he had no way to survive, and he couldn't turn around.

But he didn't hate Saul, and others didn't owe him anything, he only hated the animal hides who crueled his wife.

Thinking of this, the man took out the only pitiful dagger from his arms.

"My lord, I hope your territory can take in my poor daughter and give her a way to survive." The man said this not only to Sol, but also to the group of people behind Sol in the City of Freedom, and his face was determined. Holding a dagger, rushed towards Sodasi.

As soon as he rushed out, Sol pulled him a hand, and the man hadn't reacted, his little piece of iron was in Sol's hand.

"Are you willing to become a leader of the Free City and start a new life?" Sol looked at him and asked.

"Woo, people are gone... there won't be a new life." The man was stopped by Sol and couldn't help crying again.

"Are you willing?" Sol just asked.

"I...Yes, sir!" The man turned his head and looked at his daughter who was holding half of the bread and watching his daughter quietly. He finally chose to let go of his hatred, because the pain of the daughter being an orphan need not be as painful as his wife's tragic death.

"Okay, then you will be the leader of Freedom City from now on, take your daughter and go there to eat first." Saul tilted his head.

As soon as Thor's voice fell, the civilians behind Sodasi's team suddenly became a little commotion.

"Does any of you want to be a leader of Freedom City?" Thor suddenly waved to the tattered civilians in the back row.

"Hey! Friends, this is not in line with the rules!" Seeing that Sol actually dared to shake people's hearts face to face, a guy in Sodath's team who often drank blood quit, couldn't help but interrupt Sol. However, the tone is still low-key, and it seems that he is not ready to intensify the contradiction.

"!"

Then the group of Sodas saw an extremely horrible scene, or they didn’t see it clearly at first, because Thor suddenly turned into a black shadow, took out the talking guy alone, and everyone reacted. What happened here.

This strength... Sodas's heart instantly raised his throat, and if the other party wanted to force him to leave him, it would not be more difficult than a chicken.

Suddenly Sodas felt a little irritable for a while. He had come to test and was completely unprepared to do it. This is in trouble.

"Spirit~" The Sodath team, including Sodath, drew out their swords almost at the same time, reacting instinctively when they were in danger.

"Da~Da...DaDa" After a short while, the whole team suddenly heard the trembling sound of the blade colliding with the scabbard.

Because when the wind stopped like Thor, everyone could see clearly that he casually pulled the strong man's hair and dragged him to the ground like a chicken. Before the man who fell to the ground struggled or spoke, the dagger like a piece of rotten iron had passed through his throat lightly.

But before it was over, they saw Thor's dagger wandering flexibly, twisting it around the man's neck twice, and plucking out the man's entire head just like that. And Thor has always maintained a calm that is incomprehensible to everyone, as if he had changed himself before.

According to Chang Ideal, it is not easy to chop off a person's head with a short dagger, or it will be very troublesome. But Thor's dagger is obviously very smooth, making everyone feel that Thor is as simple as handling ingredients, even deliberately avoiding the spray of blood.

This scene made Sodas and others tremble uncontrollably, thinking that this expressionless man was a devil. Compared with this man, the evil deeds they had done before were so insignificant that everyone around him was silent for an instant.

I have to say that killing is a technical job after all, and different people can always have different feelings.

Those who are proficient in this way may also be able to produce a leisurely sense of art, such as the freak like Thor.

Originally, after seeing the goodness of the group of Sodas today, Saul didn't care much in his heart, and didn't want to do anything, just let them go. Saul has always thought that robbers are not necessarily bad guys, and there are always some who take up swords because of life.

Just like this man who is desperate for his wife and children, if he is given enough strength, he may not become a robber for his wife and children.

There is nothing right or wrong, just find a way to protect the one you love.

But when the man talked about his wife's experience, in fact Sodasi and others were already dead in Saul's heart. Because their evil deeds overlapped with that of Precia back then, they didn't even deserve the name of robber, so hug the gods early.

Anyway, aren’t the gods claiming that they like to wash the ugliness of the world the most? Then let them wash slowly.

Let Sol put it in his own words, there is no noble reason, I want to kill, nothing more.

So after kicking the decapitated head away with disgust, Thor wiped his hands on the corpse and stood up as a devil.

Then rushed to Sodace and others.

Suodas and others suddenly wanted to scream, they didn't understand why one person could scare a group of good players. Until he felt the coldness in his neck, Sodas still didn't understand before he fell to the ground. His grand plan hasn't started yet. How did it end?

Of course, what he didn't understand was that this devil clearly seemed to have nothing to do with justice, so why did he outrageously shoot? The world... Sure enough, there is too much fog, and he is still too young to understand at all, Sodas closed his eyes unwillingly.

The first villains wanted to fight back together, but the short dagger that killed their lives had become an irresistible death knell for everyone.

Soon, the encircling formation was broken up, and the villains fled separately, but unfortunately no one could escape in the end.

The old goblin, Stanter and others watched Thor's killing feast all the way, with no expressions, just silently holding their hands.

Until Thor walked back and threw the dagger that was about to fall apart.

"Just now a guy said before he died that some of them were hiding nearby. You two took a few spirit eliminators, slaughtered the mice, brought back the remaining leaders, and brought their food back by the way. ." Thor smiled at Stanter and Diller.

"What's the matter, why are you in the limelight? We will do the hard work?" Stanter and Diller were black.

food? When he heard this word, the old goblin's eyes were completely gone, and suddenly he had many thoughts.

"It would be nice if there were more bandits like this in the future, and the city of Liberty will still plant a fart in the future." The old goblin muttered alone and called two guards to arrange the reception of the new citizens.

The leader on the opposite side was standing there quietly, neither fleeing nor screaming, apparently frightened by Thor, the abyss devil.

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