Chapter 905: The tragedy of destroying the hotel

"What are you doing here?" Bandak looked up at the group of waiters behind Nit, frowning and asked.

"We are here to help." Nit glanced at Bundak and replied cautiously.

"Don't make trouble, go back quickly." Bandak waved his hand and explained: "This group of people belong to the supervision office. They don't dare to trouble people outside the archipelago. If you intervene, Mr. Kant will stand up It’s pointless to speak for you, you know?”

"Yes." Nite replied with his head bowed.

"Okay, let everyone go back." Bandak patted Nit on the shoulder and said nothing more. He rushed to the restaurant with his soldiers. Seeing Bundak's back disappearing in front of his eyes, Nit sighed, turned to the other waiters and said, "Did you all hear that just now? Let's go back."

"But" a waiter hesitated and said.

"Don't worry, if those soldiers really dare to do something, we have to fix them anyway." Nit interrupted the waiter, and responded: "However, it's not our turn to play now, everyone listen Mine, go back first."

"Yes." The waiters replied in unison.

After the others left, Nite stood alone outside the restaurant door, quietly waiting for the movement inside the door.

After a while, the dwarf soldier who posted a search warrant on the stairs on the fourth floor was escorted out by Calradian soldiers.

Bandak cursed and cursed as he walked, "You grandchildren! You dare to come here and deceive me when you're wearing a uniform, and shake off every single thing you find."

"My lord, please let us go. We have explained everything we need to say." The dwarf prostrated himself at the door of the restaurant and begged Kant, who was walking last.

"Bundak, you take people to drive them out. Don't affect the business of the store." Kant glanced at the dwarf, turned sideways and said to Bundak.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Bandak bowed and nodded.

"I'll help too." Abel walked up to the soldiers with a laugh, and clamped one of the soldiers with both hands. When he was about to lead the gang of soldiers down the stairs, Nite stood in front of him and asked incredulously, "Lord Abel, what are you doing?"

"Nite, don't worry about it." Abel responded, "These gangsters were not sent by the police.

Someone invited them to check the things left by the boss, and after receiving their uniforms, they came to cheat for food and drink. "

"What?" Nit was a little overwhelmed after listening to Abel's statement. Staring at the soldiers around him, he asked, "Are you really not soldiers in the surveillance station?"

The undead beside Abel didn't dare to raise his head to look back at Nit, and he just replied falteringly: "We are just ordinary people."

Abel looked at the expression on Nit's face, feeling an ominous premonition in his heart. He quickly winked at the elf soldiers beside him: Tell them to take Nit out of here quickly.

The soldiers moved slowly behind Niter, watching his every move.

"You bastards!" Nite's entire face turned red with anger, roaring and rushing towards the undead in front of him. However, the elf soldiers stopped him in time, and the undead was frightened and froze in place. There was also a hint of shock in Abel's eyes. Trying to speak comfortingly: "Nite, this group of people"

"Everyone! Come quickly, these people are not soldiers from the inspection station, they are a group of street hooligans!" Nit struggled to break free from the restraint of the elf soldiers, lay down on the fence of the stairs, and shouted to the half-orc waiter in the lobby.

"Nite!" This movement attracted the attention of Kant and Bandak, and when they knew what happened at the scene, they immediately stopped it.

"Everyone! Close the doors, don't let this group of people escape!" Nit continued to give orders.

The waiters in the store gathered in the lobby of the hotel because of Nite's call. And according to what he said, the front and back doors of the hotel were closed tightly.

"Your Majesty." Seeing this scene, Bandak frowned and looked at Kant beside him.

Kant shook his head helplessly, and said, "Now that the boss is away, no one can calm down these waiters."

"In my impression." Bandak glanced at Nit's direction and said disappointedly, "I didn't expect Nit to be so out of control."

"You and I are not familiar with the staff in this store." Kant shook his head and said, "What we see every day is just them as waiters. How can we know what kind of person the other party is?"

"You're right." Bandak nodded slightly, and said, "However, the customers in the store are scared away now."

Kant followed Bundak's line of sight and found that all the diners in the lobby had run away, probably because the movement downstairs just now frightened them.

"These people took advantage of it. After eating a meal, they left without paying the bill." Kant said easily.

"Your Majesty" Bandak said helplessly: Now is obviously not the time to care about this.

"I'll go talk to Nit." Kant said with a light smile, "Leave the decision to them."

After Kant finished speaking, he raised his legs and walked towards Nit's direction.

At this time, Abel had already let the two elf soldiers loosen the restraint on Nit and returned to the queue.

After all, everyone in the store rushed to the steps on the second floor, and Nit, as their leader, was naturally the focus of attention.

After Kant walked in front of Abel, he said to Nite in front of him: "Nite, you closed the shop, are you not going to do business?"

"Lord Kant, this matter has nothing to do with you. Since this group of people has no serious background, what they did just now is deceiving people too much. We represent the shop and have to teach them a lesson." Nite's eyes There was a hint of hatred.

"But they are in our hands now, why is this none of our business?" Kant asked softly.

"Lord Kant!" Nite raised his voice and continued, "Please stop defending them!"

"Keep your voice down." Bandak took a step forward and warned Nit, "Gilbert has to yield three points in front of His Majesty. What's wrong with you? Do you think you have a higher status than Gilbert? "

"Your Highness, let's go, these people are not worthy of our consideration." Abel said at this time, looking at Nit's eyes as if hiding the frost of winter.

Chapter 906: Pay a heavy price

"Nite, think about it yourself." Kant sighed and said, "You are the leader of everyone now, what kind of impact will your attitude have on everyone's behavior?"

"Master Kant" Nite looked at the three people standing in front of him, his eyes could not help but shrink back, but he finally made up his mind and said, "We hope you will not interfere in this matter."

"Okay." Kant looked a little disappointed, he waved to the soldiers behind him, and said, "Release the people in your hands, let's go."

Reluctantly, the soldiers who received the order let go of the uniformed vagrants. After that, he consciously walked behind Kant and arranged them neatly according to the training positions.

"Do you think this is better?" Kant raised his head and asked Nit: "No one can help you make a choice, but I want to tell you, don't blindly disappoint others' good intentions."

After saying this, Kant first walked towards Datang downstairs.

Abel and Bandak followed closely behind, and when their soldiers followed them and left the hotel, there were only waiters and homeless people who had received the search task left in the hotel.

"One-on-one, or casually?" The dwarf stood up straight, glanced at his companion behind him, patted the dust on his body, and raised his head to ask Nit.

"Let's go together, I still want to punch your hateful face myself." Nite said bitterly.

"Okay." The dwarf looked Nit up and down, and said with a sneer: "I think my fist is definitely more effective than what they said, the pain is not on my body, after all, I can't understand the meaning of it. "

"Stop talking nonsense." Nite raised his right arm high and shouted to the orcs behind him: "Everyone! Follow me!"

And the group of homeless people standing opposite them, at some point, took out a tube of green powder from their respective trouser pockets, poured a little and held it in their palms.

"Wait, we haven't 'dinner' yet." The dwarf waved his hand at Nit, held the green powder in front of his face, and sucked it hard, the whole face of the dwarf turned red, and there were bubbles in his eye sockets. There was bloodshot. Not only him, other homeless people also had the same situation after ingesting the green powder.

The group of people who were listless just now, under the stimulation of the medicine, forcibly pushed the state of their bodies to the peak.

"it's OK now."

After walking out of the shop, Kant stopped at the door of the teahouse opposite the hotel. He looked at the three-story building in front of him.

"Bundak, find someone to ask. Is there any vacant room in the hotel upstairs." Kant ordered.

"Your Majesty, this is a teahouse. Are there any rooms available for accommodation?" Abel said.

"Look at the design of the third floor, it's obviously exactly the same as the hotel run by Trubin." Kant explained, "As for why he didn't display the signboard of the hotel, I'm also quite curious."

"Let me ask in person. Your Majesty, please rest here for a while." A group of people booked a tea seat in the lobby of the teahouse, and Bandak walked to the third floor under the guidance of the owner of the teahouse. stairs.

"Your Highness, do you think Nit and the others will suffer under the hands of those vagrants?" Abel said: "After all, those gangsters seem to be pretty good at it. Nit and the others usually do some rough work in the store. What strength is there to fight with those people?"

"As you said, Nite and the others will definitely suffer." Kant responded: "But if the fall is within the tolerance range, it is not completely useless. The boss must be locked up in all likelihood. In prison. The group of children he brought up did not experience any hardships. If you want to survive in this small town, you can't just rely on luck."

"Yeah." Abel nodded, agreeing with what Kant said.

"Have you collected all the materials that the group of people brought with them?" Kant asked the surrounding soldiers after taking a sip of tea.

"Yes!" The neat response of the soldiers attracted the attention of other customers in the store as always.

"Bring all the materials to me. Even if you leave the hotel, you still have to tidy up your things before returning them." Abel nodded easily.

"Yes." The captains of each team began to sort out the paper materials collected by the soldiers in the team and the objects brought out by the homeless. But during this process, they kept quiet from beginning to end.

"I really hope they can be so quiet in normal times." Abel said with emotion while holding his chin.

At this time, Bundak had returned to the lobby on the first floor, sat down beside Kant, and said cheerfully: "Your Highness, you are right. The third floor is indeed an independent hotel. And the owner told me, They are operating in the off-season right now and have enough rooms."

"Yeah." Kant nodded lightly and said, "Have you booked the room yet?"

"Of course, but I didn't bring much money with me at the time. I just paid the rent for three days in advance." Bandak responded.

"Good job," Kant replied.

Holding the information and objects received from the soldiers, Abel returned to the teahouse where Kant was. After putting down the things in his arms, Abel took a breath and said, "Your Highness, all the things the soldiers found are here. Those guys are really dishonest. Not only the documents, but also the items they fancy Take it out easily."

"Well, after drinking tea, take these things back to the room, and the three of us will sort them out slowly." Kant glanced at the materials covering the entire tea table, and found a glass filled with green powder in the corner After the pipe, he asked strangely: "What is this?"

"This?" Abel picked up the glass tube casually, looked at it, and explained to Kant: "The soldier who gave me this thing said that it was given by one of the vagrants to bribe him."

"There are still bribes?" Bundak took a sip of tea and said incredulously: "It seems that these gangsters have been fooling around for a long time. They can also come up with such a method at this time."

"Show me." Kant held out his hand to Abel.

"Yeah." Abel handed the glass tube to Kant.

Kant stood the glass tube the length of his index finger horizontally in front of him and observed it carefully. Finally, a terrible thought flashed through his mind.

"I understand." Kant slapped the glass tube in his hand on the table, and said to Bundak and Abel beside him: "Nite and the others are in danger, we have to go back quickly."

Chapter 907: Existence of Hell on Earth

"What's the matter? Your Highness." Bandak put down his teacup in a panic, and asked Kant, "Is this thing related to Nite and the others?"

"I've been wondering since just now why those people didn't show any intention of resisting after seeing us." Kant had already walked out of the teahouse first, and ordered to the soldiers who were still enjoying the pastries: "All soldiers, follow me!"

"Why?" Abel couldn't help but feel a little strange when he recalled the scene when he and Kant entered the restaurant at this time. At that time, there were only the two of them. With the vicious nature of those homeless people, how could they be discouraged and beg for mercy at the beginning.

"Isn't it because you know Lord Kant's identity?" Bandak led the soldiers to follow Kant closely, walked out of the teahouse, and asked doubtfully while he was tidying his helmet.

"What we expected at the time was that direct action would be the worst outcome. Since the group of vagrants accepted the task, even if there were any mistakes in the execution process, the guild that issued the task would take responsibility. Therefore, in On reflection, our on-stage relationship with Gilbert and others is not an advantage,” explained Abel de Kant.

"The group of people were afraid of us because they were doing something at the time, which happened to be broken by Abel and I. If this matter was discovered, the guild would not only not take responsibility for them, but would even fight with them. Get rid of the relationship completely." Kant's gait was as fast as the wind, and his right hand holding the glass tube was already bruised.

Abel was stunned when he heard the words, and asked, "Could it be that they are taking drugs?"

"Gathering a crowd to take drugs." Kant corrected: "Nite sent people to scare the guests away and urged us to leave with words. It just provided them with a safe environment. Now, the group of people is out of control."

The moment the words fell, Kant pushed open the closed door of the hotel forcefully.

Presented in front of them is a scene like hell.

In the lobby of the hotel, blood splattered, and the corpses of seven or eight waiters fell on the floor as bright as a mirror. It seemed that someone fell from the second floor. Seven or eight ribs in the chest were broken and inserted into the lungs. , the injured waiter could not breathe.

The vagrants who had taken the medicine were jumping up and down in the hotel. When Kant met their eyes, his pupils were full of the fierce light of beasts.

"Get out!" Before Abel made a move, Bundak punched the homeless who rushed to Kant.

"Help us! Is there anyone? Help us!" Just as Kant's eyes dimmed with the scene in front of him, a terrified cry came from the second floor.

"There are still people alive!" Abel exclaimed in surprise: "Squads 3 and 4, follow me upstairs to save people!"

"Squads 1 and 2, go to the backyard to search." Kant ordered: "If you encounter homeless people who have taken medicine, kill them!"

"Yes!" The soldiers replied in unison. After that, according to the order of the two, the team was divided into two columns and moved to the designated position. The fifth team led by Abel stood by Kant's side to clean up the homeless people in the lobby.

Kant walked slowly to the teahouse and sat down, his eyes fixed on the floor.

Abel walked to his side worriedly, and asked, "Your Majesty, are you alright?"

"It's okay." Kant closed his eyes gently, and replied to Abel: "Go and do your work, the soldiers need your help."

"Do you need to leave one or two alive among these homeless people?" Abel asked Kant as he stood there hesitantly.

"No need." Kant took a deep breath and said, "If you find the dwarf leading the team, bring him to me."

"Yes." Abel nodded. Then he turned and left, and when he looked back at Kant again, Kant still kept his head down. Abel took a deep breath, looking at the vagrants rushing in front of him, there was a trace of desolation in his eyes.

"Bastard boy!" Abel mobilized the spiritual power in his body, and the moment his fist touched the opponent's body, the water in the homeless body was instantly squeezed out. Just now, he seemed to be a relatively strong person, and instantly looked like Like flowers hit by rain, they fell to the floor.

After taking the medicine, this group of vagrants had improved their strength and speed by several levels, but they had already lost their sanity during this period, and they couldn't fight against the well-trained soldiers just by their nature.

Not to mention Abel, even the other elf soldiers dealt with the attacks of the vagrants with ease.

"Damn it!" The easier the method used to defeat this group of people, the greater the anger in Abel's heart.

The dead bodies of the waiters in the lobby reminded him all the time that the lives of these people were ended in the hands of the scum under him.

This cleaning lasted for ten minutes.

When the soldiers of the fifth team returned to Kant, their hands were covered with blood: I don't know if it belonged to the group of homeless people or the waiters in the shop.

Kant closed his eyes without saying a word, waiting for the news from other teams.

"Lord Kant!" A familiar voice came to his ears, and Kant's tightly clenched fists loosened a little. Looking up: Nit and several other attendants walked down the stairs with the support of the soldiers.

"Your Majesty, we haven't been able to find any clues in the backyard." The captain of the first team reported.

"One, two, three, five, six." Kant counted the number of waiters present with his fingertips, and said coldly: "In the entire hotel, there are more than thirty waiters, and only six of you are left."

"Master Kant!" Nite threw himself on the floor and cried, "It's all because of me. I didn't listen to what you advised me. Those people are monsters!"

Bandak and Abel looked at each other with complicated eyes.

"Stop talking." Kant waved his hand and said to Abel, "Did you find the dwarf?"

"The dwarf is dead in the restaurant on the second floor." Bandak glanced at Nit and explained to Kant: "It was the waiters who moved."

Kant was taken aback when he heard the words, and the eyes he looked at Nit became indescribable. After taking a few deep breaths, he asked, "How did you kill him?"

"He said he wanted to deal with us alone. Then he drove his companion out of the restaurant." Nit said in a trembling voice: "We can't beat him, so we can only distract him. Everyone's body is affected. A lot of injuries."

"Then when Bandak arrived with his men, you took advantage of the situation and killed him?"

Chapter 908: Retaining a glimmer of hope

"Yeah." Nit nodded, looking down at the floor.

"Stupid!" Kant finally couldn't hold back the anger in his chest and yelled. Everyone present was taken aback by Kant's anger.

"Lord Kant, I know I was wrong." Nite apologized, pressing his lips tightly.

"Of course you know, what don't you know. You know that it's right to keep your own people to fight against the gangsters. You know that when others come to rescue you, you should try to block yourself and save you. All the retreats of the people!" Kant sharply accused, although some angry words were mixed in his words, but his dissatisfaction with Nite has been accumulated for a long time.

When he looked at the corpses lying on the ground, the guilt in Kant's heart could not be offset by other emotions.

Bandak walked behind Kant silently, his eyes full of worry.

After Kant finished the call, he sat back in his seat. Nit, who knelt down in front of him, remained silent: he owed too much to Kant.

"Wait," Kant opened his eyes after calming down for a while, and said to Abel, "Where is the soldier who handed this thing to you? Where is he? I have something to ask him."

"Yes." Abel raised his eyebrows in surprise and replied. Then he walked into the queue of soldiers, and after a while, a young elf soldier followed him and walked in front of Kant.

"His Royal Highness Kant! Captain of the fourth team, Roy." The elf soldier saluted.

"Roy, do you remember using this glass tube to bribe your soldiers, what does it look like?" Kant handed the one containing green chalk to Roy, and asked, "The one disguised as a soldier The vagrant army, when the fight started, it is estimated that only one person was awake, we need to find him."

"I remember." Roy replied confidently.

The training that elf soldiers receive in the barracks is more about exercising the storage of the brain than exercising physical fitness.

For him, it is a breeze to reproduce the appearance of someone he met a few minutes ago.

"Okay, take the soldiers in your team and search the store first to see if there is the soldier you have seen." Kant patted Roy on the shoulder and said, "We are waiting for your news. "

"Yes!" Roy replied with a salute. Immediately afterwards, he led six or seven soldiers under him up the stairs of the hotel, and began a careful search.

Compared with the movement from upstairs, the lobby was deadly silent.

Bundak and Abel were still standing behind Kant without saying a word. The current situation was already dire enough that they really couldn't think of anything to say at this moment.

The aura emanating from Kant's body made everyone present dare not even breathe.

"Let's tidy up the remains of the waiters. They are all orphans adopted by the boss, and they are homeless on this small island." Kant's sigh broke the silence, and he confessed softly: " Let them all be buried together, Nate, you will preside over the funeral, and we will help. This is also the last time, we will have dealings with you."

"Thank you, Lord Kant." Nite prostrated himself in the tunnel after listening to Kant's words.

"Ok."

Nit stood up with the help of the waiters, and a group of people limped to collect the bodies of the brothers in the shop. Abel sent another team of soldiers to assist them.

"Your Highness Kant, don't blame yourself." Banda Ke looked at Kant's back and said softly.

"However, these dozens of lives are lost in vain. If we can insist on staying," Kant said with his head down, his tone full of regret.

"Based on the information we had at the time, we couldn't have foreseen this step." Abel sighed and said, "People cannot be resurrected after death. Please forgive me, Your Majesty."

Kant tried his best to calm down the sorrow surging in his chest, and finally calmed down gradually.

The waiters in the store lined up the bodies of the dead clerks and prepared to send them to the crematorium in the town for cremation.

"What are you going to do next?" Kant asked Nit calmly.

"We will continue to stay in the store." Nit hesitated for a while, and said: "When the business gets better, we will continue to adopt half-orc orphans like the boss."

"Hmm." Kant responded softly, without comment.

"This time the incident is really too big. You should submit the corpses of these vagrants to the inspection station." Bandak said, "They will investigate for you."

"Yes, Master Bandak." Nit bowed and said.

Just as Abel was telling Nit some details, Roy and the others led a goblin down the stairs on the second floor.

"Lord Kant, we found it!" Roy's face turned slightly rosy. The goblin was lifted and walked to Kant.

Kant took a look at the goblin, saw his soft and boneless appearance, frowned and asked, "What's wrong with him?"

"I can see that there are marks left by the green powder on his fingers. He probably fell asleep after the effect of the medicine wore off." Roy explained: "This kid collapsed in an empty guest room. Slammed the door in. His shit was on the floor of that room."

After listening to Roy's statement, Bandak took a closer look at the drowsy goblin. After smelling a pungent smell, he immediately retracted his body.

"Now we can only get something out of this kid when he wakes up." Abel thought for a while and said, "Nite, let us handle the matter here. You should hurry up and make preparations related to the funeral." thing."

"Okay." Nite looked back and forth between Kant and the three of them, and after a while, he left with the waiter beside him.

There is a public cemetery next to the crematorium. After discussing with other people, Nit decided to use the money from the store to buy a cemetery there. Bury the dead attendants in that field.

"Your Highness, would you like to go back to the hotel in the tea house and rest for a while?" After watching Nit and others leave, Abel suggested to Kant worriedly.

In his eyes, Kant's current state is extremely unstable. If he stayed like this until the goblin vagrant woke up, he probably wouldn't be able to deal with some special situations with all his strength.

"Okay, I'll go back and rest for a while, you and Bundak, look at this goblin." Kant nodded and accepted Abel's proposal.

Chapter 913: An Uneasy Mood

After returning to the hotel, Kant immediately sent someone to pick up Bundak who came from the guild.

Abel stayed with him in the lobby of the teahouse, quietly waiting for Bandak's arrival.

"By the way, what's your name?" Abel asked the goblin beside him.

Since the goblin realized his current situation, he became listless. When staying with Kant and Abel, he kept silent. At this time, after hearing Abel's inquiry, he responded softly: "Axi."

"Ahi, do you have family in this small town?" Abel continued to ask.

"No." Yaxi shook his head slowly and said, "I came to this island alone. Because here, no one can restrain me."

"Wait a while, Nite's people will take you to the prison." Kant said, "Do you remember what I told you?"

"To tell the truth. We pretended to be soldiers from the inspection station and broke into this hotel." Yaxi nodded and replied.

"Well, if the judge at the inspection office asks you something about the guild, you can also provide them with some information. In exchange for a lighter punishment." Kant looked at the goblin and instructed.

"What kind of punishment does it mean?" Yaxi raised his head, met Kant's gaze, and asked.

"About two years." Kant replied, "If you have anything you want to bring to your family outside the island, we can pass it on for you."

"No." Yaxi paused for a while, and continued: "I have nothing to bring to my family. If they find this island, I will be in trouble."

Kant raised his eyebrows in doubt, but he still didn't say anything.

The conversation ended there, and Abel went to the back kitchen to bring a new pot of tea. While tasting tea, the three locked their eyes on the door of the teahouse.

Ten minutes later, Bandak returned to the teahouse with the soldiers who went to meet him.

When he saw Kant and the others, he immediately stepped forward and said, "Your Highness!"

"Is there any trouble on the road?" Kant motioned Bundak to sit down, and asked.

"It's nothing." Bandak waved his hand and replied, "It's just that I haven't been able to find you all the time, so I'm a little anxious."

"The waiters of the guild arranged explosives on our carriage." Abel explained, "It's really not safe to stay there. We just got back after disposing of the gunpowder."

"This kid is awake." Bandak approved of Abel's explanation, shifted his gaze to the goblin sitting beside him, opened his eyes wide and said, "People from the guild are looking for him everywhere."

"On the way here, we have been worried about whether you will encounter any accidents." Kant ordered: "Since the current situation is relatively smooth, we will send someone to send the goblin and the waiter of the hotel to the supervision station. Bar."

"Well, it's really better to act as soon as possible." Bundak nodded and replied calmly.

"Abel, let the two teams in the team go with you to carry out the mission. This trip will pick up all the soldiers trapped in the prison." Kant said.

"Yes." Abel stood up and said politely.

"Wait, I want to go too!" Bandak said when Abel turned to leave.

"You stay in the store and take a good rest." Abel turned around, rejected Bandak's request, and said, "Your Highness's safety needs to be protected by you."

"Okay." Bandak hesitated for a while, then returned to his seat and sat down. Give up the idea of ​​going with Abel.

Abel quickly selected a dozen soldiers to accompany him, and without a moment's delay, a group of people boarded the carriage to the inspection post.

"Okay, everyone go back to your room and rest." Kant instructed the soldiers behind him and the waiters who were watching.

"Yes." After Kant ordered, everyone returned to their positions.

"Your Highness, you have been tired all day. Go back to the guest room and rest for a while." Bandak sat by the teahouse, took a sip of tea, and suggested to Kant.

"Yeah." Kant glanced at him and said, "However, you have to go to rest."

"Huh? No, I'm here." Bundak was stunned, his explanation was cut off, and he reluctantly agreed to Kant's request.

The two returned to the guest room on the third floor one after the other.

After Kant changed into casual clothes in his room, he returned to the main hall of the guest room. He said to Bandak, who was sitting on the sofa, looking very disturbed: "Don't worry, Abel and the others are going to the prison. No matter how arrogant the guild members are, they will not choose to do it there."

"Hmm." Bandak took a deep breath and responded, "Your Highness, why don't you go back to your room to rest?"

"I'll sit here for a while," Kant replied after a pause.

What happened in one day today was a bit beyond his burden. Although Kant was physically and mentally exhausted, he still couldn't let go and lay down on the bed to rest.

"I'm going to make a pot of tea." Bundak had been with Kant for a long time, and he naturally understood Kant's state of mind at this time. In order to avoid the atmosphere of freezing because of this question, I got up and walked to the bathroom.

After Bundak left, Kant sat down in the window seat. Looking at the night view downstairs. Looking forward to Abel appearing in his field of vision without incident.

Annoying emotions kept stirring in Kant's heart. He looked at the lights on both sides of the street, unconsciously lost in thought. He didn't even realize that Bundak appeared behind him.

"Your Highness, the weather on this small island is still quite cold at night." Bandak carefully put on a coat for Kant to resist the cold of the night wind.

"Thank you." Kant responded with a smile.

"Your Highness, I think we may be able to leave here." Bandak said cautiously after being silent for a while.

"Why?" Kant spoke very softly, without even turning his head to look at Bundak.

"The facts on this island are too troublesome, with layers of calculations. Even Gilbert is on guard against us and needs to send someone to test our sincerity." Bandak frowned and said: "I I really don’t want to bet the safety of our group on such a person.”

"Hmm." Kant nodded lightly, and said, "What you said makes sense. But if you want to get a foot in a group that has already developed and grasp the clues you want to get, you have to go through this kind of experience. process. 'I hope I don't have to pin my hopes on lies' is a rebuttal."

Chapter 914: The task of picking up the soldiers

"But" Bundak said hesitantly after hearing Kant's words.

"I understand myself, where we have come now." Kant turned around, looked at Bundak, and said, "If I really can't hold on, I will let go. With the current situation, I still can't go on. Judgment. If I don’t want to move forward at this time, then how can I feel sorry for Clement and the others who died in the sea.”

"Your Highness," Banda Ke stared fixedly at Kant. After seeing the sincerity in his eyes, he lowered his head and said regretfully, "I'm sorry, but I made a mistake."

Kant shook his head slightly, and continued to cast his gaze out of the window, looking at the night scene on the street.

On the other side, Abel is sending the hotel waiter and Aki to court.

"Sorry, no one in the courtroom is allowed to enter." A waiter in the prison stopped Abel and the others from following closely behind Axi, and after sending the waiter and the goblin into the court, he completely pulled down the curtain of the official office .

"Captain, what should we do now?" an elf soldier asked Abel who was leaning against the door.

"What can we do, by the way. Aren't we a team of brothers still in prison? Now it's up to us to pick them up." Abel thought for a while, with a look of joy on his face, and he was very tall unconsciously. Turning up the volume, he spoke to the soldiers beside him.

Everyone was very excited when they heard the news.

To be able to pick up one's companion from the inspection station in an upright manner is something that everyone should be proud of.

"Let's go!" Abel waved his arms and greeted the soldiers.

A group of people walked towards the front desk of the surveillance office in a mighty manner. After arriving at the front desk, Abel clapped his hands on the wooden table at the front desk and said, "Hello, we are soldiers of Calradia. Two days ago , our soldiers were escorted here by your team patrolling the streets. We came to fetch them out of prison."

"You are you are..." The waiter looked at Abel's face in panic, trying to find the relevant imprint in his memory. When recalling the identity of the other party, he shouted: "Captain Abel of the Elven Kingdom!"

"Well." Abel was slightly startled when he heard this title, but after that, he immediately responded: "Now that the case has been investigated, we are not responsible. Let him go."

"I'll ask," the waiter replied respectfully.

"Didn't Gilbert give you a notice?" Abel frowned immediately, interrupted the waiter, and said.

"Master Gilbert didn't give us the right to release the prisoner, so" the waiter couldn't help shaking after being stopped by Bundak, and after calming down, he turned and responded.

"Okay, please move faster." Abel nodded and said, "Also, I want to remind you: our soldiers are not criminals."

"Yes, yes." The waiter replied repeatedly. His feet seemed to be oiled, and he rushed towards the entrance of the corridor.

"Tell me, did he hear what I just said clearly?" Abel pouted and said to the people around him.

The waiter's action was indeed relatively fast. Five minutes later, he appeared in front of Abel and the others with a waiter with a badge on his chest.

"Hello, Mr. Abel." The other waiter's face was very resolute, and when he saw Abel, there was no unnecessary change in his facial expression. At this time, he introduced himself to Abel: "My name is Wayne. I am the person in charge of supervising the cells of the Inspection Office."

"Hello, I'm Abel. I hope you can take us to the prison cell of the inspection station. Our soldiers have been there for several days." Abel said straight to the point.

"Well, please follow me." Wayne looked at the soldiers behind Abel and nodded in response.

Abel followed Wayne silently, his eyes always vigilant.

Wayne led them through the corridor adjacent to the back hall, and came to the garden that Abel passed by when he chased Potts and others.

"Where is the cell?" Abel asked the moment he stepped into the garden.

"After passing through this garden, we can see the house leading to the cell." Wayne paused, and continued: "I heard that Mr. Abel is a close friend of Mr. Gilbert. This time you are allowed to Most of the reason you came to the cell was because of Lord Gilbert's trust in you. I hope you can keep everything you have seen in your stomach."

"Of course." Abel nodded and promised.

Wayne nodded reassuringly, and then quietly led Abel and others to the back of the garden.

After reaching the fence, Wayne took a key from his waistband. Unlocked the fence gate. After passing through that door, a wooden house appeared in front of Abel and others.

The wooden house is built on a grassy flat land, about three minutes away from the back door of the garden.

After walking into the half-person-high grass, Abel immediately discovered that the grass was not real grass, but made of an easy-to-shape material.

Although they exude a fresh fragrance and even have a very soft texture, for water elves, the difference between truth and falsehood is still very obvious.

Abel glanced at Wayne's back, and was probably sure in his heart: the other party was indeed guiding them to the prison.

After a while, Abel came to the front of the wooden house. This building does not occupy a wide area, and it is still too narrow to be used as a prison.

"Is this a cell?" Abel asked.

"Yes." Wayne took out his key chain while answering Abel's question, identifying the marks on each key.

After receiving the answer, Abel took a few steps back and looked at the whole picture of the wooden house: This building has three floors, and if the attic on the roof is included, it is counted as four floors. Judging by the degree of corrosion on the surface of the house, it should be newly repaired.

"If I were a prisoner, the attic would be more suitable for me." Abel thought boredly.

"Captain Abel!" Wayne turned around and greeted Abel after turning the lock with the key.

"Hmm." Abel strode up to Wayne's side, and turned his gaze to the space inside the wooden house.

"No one." A group of people walked into the wooden house and stopped at the entrance.

As far as they could see, they were all decorated to look like ordinary dwellings. However, some furniture has been covered with dust.

"People who are taken into prison cells don't live here."

Chapter 915: A very hidden cell

"They're underground," Wayne explained.

"The basement?" Abel said suddenly, and then his face sank again.

"Yeah." Wayne nodded and said, "Master Abel, why don't you just wait here for a while. I'll go get the soldiers out."

"Let's go together." Abel shook his head and said. Then he signaled the soldiers behind him to follow, and walked to the entrance of the basement with Wayne.

If you stand on the stairs and look down, you can only see some sundries piled up on the edge of the wall.

Abel dubiously walked down the stairs to the basement. When he was looking around, the soldiers of the surveillance station who appeared in his field of vision startled him.

"I'm going!" Abel yelled, "Why are they standing here?"

"Someone needs to guard the door of the cell." Wayne scratched his head and replied awkwardly: "Sorry, I forgot to tell you the news."

"It's okay." Abel breathed a sigh of relief after listening to Wayne's explanation, and said, "Where is the cell?"

"Open the door." Wayne nodded slightly to Abel, and ordered the soldiers standing in the corner.

"Yes." The two goblin soldiers walked to the west wall and removed the dust-covered waste bookcase. A turntable inlaid with crystals appeared in front of everyone.

Wayne stepped forward and stood behind the two soldiers. When the turntable was turned, the stone gate also opened with a bang. Abel followed Wayne into the door, and the path ahead was illuminated by orange lights. The space they were in was so vast that even the slightest sound would echo back.

"Bring everyone from cells 1004 and 1003 here." Wayne ordered the soldiers lined up on both sides of the road.

"Yes." The soldiers replied.

Although there was sufficient lighting in the room, Abel still couldn't see the faces of the soldiers clearly. When the soldiers responded, their voices were unusually old.

"Are you building the cell in this place because you are worried about someone escaping?" Abel asked Wayne after watching the soldiers leave.

"Yeah." Wayne asked Abel and the others to sit down on the chairs by the door, and replied, "But that's not all."

"Huh? Tell me." Abel raised his eyebrows and said.

Wayne looked at Abel and explained: "This matter is not very suitable for me to explain to you, my lord. It can only be said that this prison is actually a private property of the goblins, and it is only temporarily leased to the inspection office. .”

"Hmm." Knowing that Wayne had already revealed all the information he could confess to himself, Abel didn't ask any more questions, but changed the subject. Said: "Since this prison is under the control of the Supervision Office. Then, in the past few days: Potts and others have also been escorted here."

"Yeah." Wayne moved his gaze to the direction where the soldiers left, nodded his head and responded, "Not only Potts, but also the group of punks who clashed with the soldiers under the Lord a few days ago were also sent here. "

"I'm a little surprised that the inspection office acted so quickly this time." Abel said strangely.

"The order for the action was issued by Sir Gilbert himself." Wayne hesitated for a while, and said, "It has not entered the review process in the supervision station."

Abel turned his head when he heard the words, and looked up and down at the waiter. The eyes became complicated.

But at this moment, the soldiers who left before brought the soldiers of Calradia to Wayne and Abel.

"Captain Abel!" The past few days in the prison have not been easy, and every soldier looks disheartened. And the soldiers did not tell them what the purpose of their trip was before bringing them here. So at the moment they saw Abel, almost all the soldiers were overjoyed and shouted.

After seeing them, Abel also showed a relaxed smile. He stepped forward and asked concerned: "Are you all okay?"

"It's okay." The soldiers in prison uniforms responded in unison.

"Can you please bring the soldiers' own clothes? This prison uniform is not very suitable for them." Abel asked Wayne.

"Okay." Wayne nodded, walked aside, and explained something to the soldiers under him.

"Lord Abel, we knew His Majesty Kant would send you to rescue us." A soldier said happily.

"Yeah." Abel nodded slowly, and said, "How did you get to this small island, you have to go back. No one is missing."

After listening to Abel's words, most of the soldiers showed a little touch in their eyes.

"Master Abel, how is the situation outside?" A soldier asked Abel while waiting.

"During the few days when you were in prison, many things happened. However, we achieved good results." Abel replied while recalling: "Moreover, the group of vagrants who clashed with you were also punished by the supervisory office." .”

"We met those guys in the cell." A soldier asked worriedly: "Captain Abel, they won't be released again after staying here for a few days."

"Probably not." Abel glanced at Wayne standing by the wall and said.

"The punishment for that group of people is to stay in this prison for three years. Most of the people who spoke for them in the supervision center have fallen. Don't worry, everyone." Wayne said.

After hearing Wayne's words, the soldiers had different expressions. Not too happy.

"It's just like what the lord said. Part of the threat on the island has been eliminated, and the situation is moving in a good direction." Abel took the conversation and said to the soldiers under him.

The soldiers nodded and talked to each other in low voices.

After a while, the uniforms of the soldiers were delivered to everyone.

After the soldiers took over their uniforms, they cheered one after another. At this moment, everyone felt the real sense of regaining their freedom.

"Let's go." After all the soldiers in prison put on their armor, Abel gave orders to everyone.

The team of about 20 people just now has increased to more than 40 people. When they gathered at the door of the basement, they looked even more menacing, slightly inconsistent with the surrounding environment.

"Thank you." Abel said goodbye to Wayne.

"Well, everyone, be careful on the road." Wayne's footsteps stopped at the door of the basement. He waved to Abel while responding.

After Abel and his party left, Wayne walked into the stone door again. The two goblin soldiers looked at each other, walked to the turntable, and turned it with difficulty. The stone gate was closed.

Chapter 916: The Betrayal of the Hotel Waiter

"Boom!" When Abel led people to the living room of the wooden house, there was a loud noise from the basement. This movement made everyone stop.

Abel frowned and looked in the direction of the basement for a while, but he still didn't choose to go back to the basement to check the situation. Instead, he led the soldiers to the door of the wooden house.

"Master Abel, don't we go back and have a look?" A soldier approached Abel and asked.

"The matter with the court should be over. We still have to pick up the hotel waiter." Abel shook his head lightly and responded.

"Yes." The soldier bowed and retreated after receiving Abel's order. After all, Abel is the leader responsible for commanding the entire team. As an ordinary soldier, he can only make some suggestions when necessary.

A group of people walked through the garden and walked to the back hall of the surveillance office. Abel's sense of direction was good, and after a while, he found the office where the hotel waiter and Aki were.

It's just that the process of handling the case was a little more twists and turns than Abel expected. The judge hadn't made a decision yet, and Abel and the others stood outside the door, only hearing the dispute between the waiter and Axi.

"What's going on with these two people?" Abel felt a little bad. If it is carried out according to the process they have arranged before, the confrontation should be a very easy task.

After hesitating on the spot for a while, Abel walked up to the guard guarding the door, and asked tentatively, "Hello, what happened inside? It took too long to deal with the case."

"Nothing." The guard curled his lips and said, "It's just that the half-orc wants the judge to give the goblin involved a death sentence. They have been arguing for more than ten minutes. It seems that the judge doesn't know how to deal with it." gone."

"What?!" After hearing the guard's words, Abel's heart was half cold: who did this hotel waiter learn the habit of killing everyone.

This time the goblin can be tricked miserably.

Surprised expressions appeared on the faces of the soldiers who knew the situation.

Dejectedly, Abel walked to a chair beside him and sat down, sighed, and said, "This goblin is willing to surrender himself to the surveillance station because he believed what we said. Now he is in a dangerous situation." But we can't intervene."

"Hey!" At this moment, the guard standing at the door greeted Abel: "The court is adjourned now, you can go in."

"Really?" Abel happily walked to the guard and looked into the hall: the judge had already stepped down from his seat.

"Well, but only you can go in." Pointing to the soldiers behind Abel, the guard said, "They can't. If there are too many people, I can't explain it."

"Yes, thank you very much." Abel signaled the soldiers to return to the recreation area to rest. With the last glimmer of hope in his arms, he walked into the hall of the court.

When the waiter sitting at the table noticed Abel's entry, an embarrassing expression appeared on the waiter's face. In order not to be discovered by Abel, he tried his best to hide his figure.

However, Abel still caught a glimpse of where the waiter was, and walked straight to this side.

The waiter sighed, stood up and greeted him proactively, "Lord Abel! Why did you come in? Unrelated people are not allowed to come in and out at will."

The waiter's voice was very loud, and many people in the court cast doubtful eyes towards this side.

"What's your name?" Abel was already dizzy with anger. After noticing the eyes of the people around him, he tried to calm down his inner emotions and asked the waiter.

"Bron." The waiter pursed his lips nervously and replied.

"Bron, drop the accusation. Axi is here to help us, and he shouldn't end up like this." Abel advised patiently.

"No, he is for himself." The waiter showed a trace of hatred in his eyes, and retorted: "You are also for yourselves, only we will think about ourselves wholeheartedly. And everyone in our hotel now wants All we want is to let this goblin die."

Abel stared at the waiter in front of him who had lost control of his emotions, showing an expression of disbelief. He said inexplicably: "Why can you say such things."

Think back to the actions taken by Calradia since the incident. Abel didn't quite understand the waiter's outburst of emotion at this moment. Judging from his words: Most of the waiters who survived the disaster had the same attitude.

This is really chilling.

"If you stayed that day, we wouldn't have lost so many lives." The waiter said with a grim face.

"Me!" Abel took a deep breath when his emotions broke down, and said, "I don't have so much time to talk to you about this. I want you to promise me that there will be no death penalty charges against Axi."

"Impossible." The waiter gritted his teeth: "He must die. If I do something wrong, I will bear it."

"What are you responsible for!" Abel couldn't help roaring: Is this waiter treating life like a joke?

"It has nothing to do with you. Come quickly! Someone here broke into the court. He wants to hold me hostage!" After leaving this sentence coldly, the waiter called out to the surroundings.

Before the guards in the court rushed over, Abel glanced at the guard standing at the door, and saw that he was constantly gesticulating to himself: Come out quickly!

"I'm sorry," Abel said softly.

I don't know if the guards at the door understood what he said, but the group of waiters who rushed towards Abel had already been hit to the ground.

With a hint of determination in his eyes, Abel walked towards the seat where Aki was.

"Stop him!" The waiter shouted from behind.

However, how could the bulky guards keep up with the pace of Abel, an elf officer. Abel grabbed Yaxi's arm and said to him, "I'll take you away!"

"No, Abel." Yaxi said with eyes that seemed unfocused: "You don't have to take this risk."

"He is really sure that the judge will sentence you to death!" Abel opened his eyes wide and said to Axi: "Let's rush out first, and we will talk about it later."

"Thank you." Yaxi looked up at Abel, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and responded: "I know, you and Kant didn't lie to me. I won't drag you down either."

The guards formed a circle around Abel. Step forward cautiously.

"Throw him out!" ordered the judge standing in front of the stage. His tone was full of anger, even trembling.

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