Mystery: Higher-Dimensional Overlookers

Chapter 51 Mr. A will appear as a missionary

You must know that in the Southern Continent, people are a kind of commodity, and human trafficking is the hottest business.

As the god of spiritual things was eroded by the mother tree of desire, the Balam Empire completely lost its last strength against the four gods of Ruen and Intis.Even if he can be regarded as Gaowei's nephew "Sinister" Siah, the Sequence One, he can change the division of gods' interests.Not to mention that this kid's mind is not very clear, and he is in a state of indulgence and indulgence.

And the death of Reinette Tinekerr in the battle with the Sierra line made the colony of high-sequence Beyonders even worse.If it is said that Klein may feel disgusted by the Loen Kingdom's trafficking after witnessing the horrors of the Backlund slums, then the human trafficking in the Southern Continent is like hell on earth.

The two paths of the Mother Tree of Desire are "Abyss" and "Bound Ones", and under the influence of the Law of Extraordinary Convergence, Extraordinary people who follow the two paths will naturally gather here.The role of the devil needs to kill, and the desire of the indulgent party needs to be satisfied.Whether it is the needs of the colonists of Loen and Intis or the local Extraordinary, it has caused serious disasters to the people here.

Here, a slightly merciful Extraordinary will leave you some rewards to buy the life of the desperate.A man's worth a pound, a woman's half a pound; and a mere meal is enough for the hungry to pack up their daughters and sell them to brutal, bloodthirsty fiends.

And more of them are forcible plunder: people living here dare not walk at night, and sometimes they may completely disappear in the lives of their relatives if they go out at night.The darkness here is even more terrifying than the darkness of the Land Abandoned by God. There is no natural disaster in the Land Abandoned by God, but there are indulgence and man-made disasters caused by demons.There is a far deeper fall here than that of the true Creator.

Compared with the precarious residents here, the poor in Loen can be regarded as living a stable and happy life.At least they don't have to be afraid that any Extraordinary who passes by will go on a killing spree, at least they don't have to worry that they will disappear forever just because they sleep outside the house.

Compared with here, no matter how deep the suffering is, it is nothing.

A man who followed Mr. A from a distance raised his big rough hand, and casually slapped a ragged little girl beside him on the face.The weak little girl staggered, her weak body knelt and sat on the ground.

There was a sound of "clang", and a dagger with a little rust was thrown in front of the little girl—it was a dagger of poor quality. When the dagger fell to the ground, the little girl was given it by a man A cold sentence and a heavy kick to kick her away.

"Lead him into the alley over there and give him a knife."

"Otherwise, I'll send you there later!"

The little girl shivered, and quickly grabbed the dagger and ran towards Mr. A's direction desperately.She knew what kind of place the "there" in the man's mouth was.When she barely survived, she once saw her companions who were sent there——

When they went to clean it, there were mostly only one or two broken limbs and blood all over the place.

Thinking of that scene, little tears flashed on the little girl's face, she wanted to live.

She ran forward, a decisive and crazy expression gradually appeared on her face.She looked at Mr. A who was walking, restrained her instinctive trembling, and slowly pressed her small body against it.Those men who watched this scene showed a gloomy smile on their faces, and followed the little girl from a distance.

—They knew that the strong man probably had a weapon in his hand, but no outsider would be extremely wary of a child who seemed to be engaged in a special job.Two fists are no match for four hands, and when his vital parts are injured, the weapon in his hand will become a gold pound in their hands.

Mr. A walked forward, but felt a strange feeling coming from his side.This kind of flesh was like the flesh and blood he had touched before, but he didn't feel the vitality that he should have from the body next to him—it was a body that was about to fail.

He looked down and saw a child who only came up to his waist.

The little girl smiled jerkyly, and gradually lifted her skirt up like the older sisters she had seen wandering outside.She didn't know what this move meant, she only knew that most of the men wearing this kind of costume would be attracted when they saw the sisters she had seen doing this.

However, she forgot that there was a dagger hidden in her body. Mr. A saw that his face became terrified because the dagger was exposed, and he seemed to want to pick up the knife hidden in his clothes to stab the little girl at him, and reached out and grabbed her wrist:

"Son, don't panic."

Mr. A comforted.His voice is full of magnetism and has a kind of intoxicating feeling.The little girl unexpectedly felt that she had calmed down. Mr. A held her wrist a little stiffly, and was led by him to walk forward—Mr. A was heading in a deep alley.

From the time he passed by those vagrants, Mr. A discovered the thoughts of those malicious people.And when Mr. A saw the countless red and swollen scars on the little girl's face and body, he probably knew the whole story:

It's nothing more than those guys are afraid that they have weapons on their bodies, and they are afraid that they will fight back when they are attacked, so they sent such a child over - looking at the actions of this child, Mr. A knew that she was an abandoned child held by those people .

If it was him before, he would probably have raised the lamb of the Lord who was specially used to make people let go of their vigilance.He will not sacrifice these pure lambs of the Lord unless it is necessary and he has no choice.

"Don't be afraid, child." Mr. A said in a low voice: "I know, you were forced to come here by these people, right?"

The little girl's body stiffened for a moment, and this slight movement made Mr. A, who was once the Bishop of Rose, confirm his thoughts.After waiting for a few seconds, the little girl nodded slightly.Her movements were very stiff, as if she was afraid that the communication between herself and Mr. A would be discovered by the people following her.

"I will help you, child." Mr. A continued to speak gently to the child, his words were full of deception: "You are the pure lamb of the Lord, and I am the Shepherd of the Lord. Believe me, you will not Something will happen, boy. You see, the Lord is with us."

"..." The little girl was silent, biting her lips tightly.It wasn't until Mr. A pulled her into the dark alley that she said to Mr. A in a voice as thin as a mosquito: "Sir, you can't go in...they are looking for you, they are very powerful..."

"Believers of the Lord, don't be afraid of evil." A smile appeared on the corner of Mr. A's mouth: "The Lord will protect us, child. Trust me, you and I will be fine."

After hesitating for a moment, Mr. A gently held the dagger in the little girl's hand, and cut his finger with the rusty knife.The little girl screamed, but saw that the wound on Mr. A's finger was slowly healing.

"Look, the Lord protects us." Mr. A said to the little girl with a slightly humorous tone: "After they catch up, you stab the dagger into my body, and then run towards it—don't worry Well, I'll be fine."

"Our suffering is the Lord's test for us; the Lord shelters us because He cannot bear to see us suffer."

Mr. A piously made a cross on his chest, with a holy smile on his face, and said to the little girl with wounds all over her body:

"May the Lord protect you, pure lamb."

Mr. A doesn't think the girl in front of him is dirty, he just hates himself for being incompetent, for not being able to save these people poisoned by evil gods and demons as soon as possible.

The land is sick, and evil has made it ooze with vicious pus.

(End of this chapter)