After Grandma Amy fell asleep peacefully, Chen Yi turned away and looked at the prison.
With so many lights in the Bell Tower of Tribulation, it was obvious that he had lost more than twenty silver reeds.
"Good deeds will be rewarded with good deeds, and evil deeds will be rewarded with evil deeds. It's such a common plot." Chen Yi laughed at himself.
The stories of joy and sorrow in the world are always cliche because they are too common.
And everyone who writes cliché paragraphs first can always write classics.
"In the future, I will write this scripture myself." Chen Yi said to himself with a smile: "I can't write it directly, I have to ask someone to translate it."
The warden was not in the prison, so Chen Yi shifted her perspective to his home and only saw his sleeping wife.
"Huh? Where did you go?" Chen Yi began to switch perspectives, looking for the warden.
Finally, Chen Yi found the drunken warden, as well as priests and jailers in a tavern next to the laundry bathhouse in the town.
"How many, how many brains did the ogre give birth to?!" the warden laughed with his cheeks flushed drunkenly.
"Eighty-six silver reeds! And almost a liter of salt and miscellaneous things." The jailer who kept the money said drunkenly. The warden like Grandet said generously, and the money was all theirs.
The priest held a wooden cup in his hand and sipped the turbid ale politely: "Master Warden, how much silver was given to the scholar?"
Several jailers pricked up their ears and cooperated with the warden in doing this errand, knowing more or less the inside story.
The warden took a swig of ale, burped, and held out six fingers.
"Sixty copper deirs?" The priest was shocked. That counted to ten silver deirs per person.
"Dil? Reed!" The warden laughed loudly, "A sixty silver Reed! More than thirty! Those serfs are the brains of a cross between a pig and an ogre!"
"I can buy the entire tavern right now!" the warden said drunkenly.
A sixty silver reed, more than thirty bottles of leprosy potion, and almost two thousand silver coins! Not to mention buying a tavern, setting up a manor with a dozen bulls and cows and a pen of twenty sheep is no problem at all.
Of the more than two thousand silver reeds, only about eighty of them were distributed to a few of them. While several jailers secretly scolded him for being as stingy as a dwarf, they also marveled at the wizard's generosity.
After the shock, the priest's eyes showed greed, and he whispered: "Master Warden, as agreed in advance, I will get 30%."
The warden stared, his drunken and bloody face looked fierce in the dim light, and said loudly: "10%! Only 10%!"
The priest was stopped, and the warden stood up and stared at him so hard that his eyes were about to gouge out his flesh.
"One percent...the Lord will curse you..." He left these words in a trembling voice.
"Priest, go to hell with your Lord and mine," the warden sneered: "The scriptures also say that you can't drink alcohol or touch women for one month after the mourning day. Damn it, what does my shitty body have to do with my soul? !”
The priest almost lost his grip on the wooden cup, and saw the warden calling to a few jailers, shouting: "You guys, go to hell tonight! Take the priest to the laundry bathhouse, and I'll pay for all of it if you do it!"
The jailers, who had long understood that they had no share in the more than two thousand silver medals, cheered upon hearing this, and vulgarly changed glasses, pouring drinks on their heads.
Chen Yi looked at these from a distance and realized that he had not lost twenty silver reeds, but sixty.
"Stretch." Chen Yi couldn't help but spit out her native language.
Several jailers forced the priest to drink low-quality ale and drove him to the laundry bath. Even though there was a curfew, there was no fire around, but torches were secretly lit in the laundry bath. Near the tavern, groping in the dark, the warden led the jailer and priest. Step inside.
In the laundry bathhouse, there are often laundry maids of different ages serving.
"Busttard, mother, son," the warden shouted familiarly.
Stop everything.
Chen Yi had no intention of showing up, and there was no need to show off in front of the warden.
Manifestation, appearing with that light-bearing face, guiding emotions... are just a part of the authority of the Thousand Pillars of Cloud Sea.
"It's like playing basketball was just part of who Kobe was."
I just couldn't find the other part later.
Chen Yi put out the lights and had an idea.
The warden saw the madam hunched over and trotting over with her feet in hand, and said with a smile: "Want to come to take a bath, sir?"
"Not only me, but also this priest and a few young men, call the youngest ones out!"
After saying that, the warden dropped a few silver reeds and hurriedly got into the bathing tent.
Not long after, a young girl was sent in holding a candle and smiling sweetly.
The warden held his breath and took advantage of the situation to hold her shoulders. The soft touch and the aroma after bathing were astonishing.
The girl lowered her head and untied his clothes charmingly. With the strength of the wine, the warden patted her cheek, asked her to open her mouth, leaned down and hooked him.
It seemed to be raining heavily outside, and the warden couldn't hear other sounds. He squinted his eyes because he was so drunk.
Something blocked his lips, and he was a little confused. When could a person have two mouths?
He half-opened his eyes, and a sturdy figure of seven to eight feet swayed in front of him.
The candlelight flickered, the corpse-gray scaly skin, the fat belly, the thick arms, the dark and narrow pupils, and the fishy smell like pig food filled his mouth, the ugly ogre was doing its best to serve!
This is not the most important thing, this ogre has two heads!
One side of the mouth is full of fangs, and the other side has blunt yellow teeth!
The warden's pupils widened, and unspeakable nausea and fear filled every inch of his body. He subconsciously used all his strength to fight, but he was undoubtedly tickling the ogre.
The ogre slowly raised his bowed head and smiled shyly.
The warden's stomach juices were boiling and his throat was twitching, but his mouth was immediately blocked.
In the gloom, he caught a glimpse of something seven or eight feet below.
male!
His blood surged and he fainted. His brain could no longer bear it and wanted to free himself.
However, for some reason, he woke up in less than half a second.
The curtain outside the tent was rolled up by the wind, and another ogre walked in.
He will experience everything with clarity.
............
Chen Yi looked at the warden who was being pushed back and forth in the pig pen, and quickly cut the angle of view and couldn't bear to look at it anymore.
The ogres were an illusion, and it was the boars who really took advantage.
Maybe the warden would come to his senses and be glad those were just pigs.
I can't bear to watch it anymore just because I feel disgusted, but...it doesn't disgust me anyway.
There was only one layer of lights left in the Torment Bell Tower. Chen Yi looked at the remaining people, thought for a while, and finally shook his head.
"After tampering with it so many times, let's deduce it first and remember the rest for next time."
Chen Yi had just cast a shadow and was about to move.
Right now.
Boom!
Turning his head, this time he clearly saw the sea of clouds rolling.
More intense than previously noticed.
In a trance, the sea of clouds and thunder mingled, as if thunder was born from the cracks in the earth and hit the sky!
He seemed to hear a trembling sound of unknown origin in his heart. Chen Yi held on to the throne and tried his best to capture the illusory sound. Gradually, the sound overwhelmed the thunder, and something barbaric was knocking and bumping, and he turned around.
The bronze door supported by the invisible tower is impressively in front!
Against his own will, Chen Yi stared at the aging and changing patterns on the bronze door. The noisy rain was falling on the door. There was no such pain as tearing his brain. He was panicking for no reason. The uneven rain lines began to twist. He saw that year after year The storm of the year, the pale rain flooded the entire sky! He saw the wailing earth and the dead rain! Finally, a city in decline passed away in a flash...
To the right of the throne, a bell tower slowly rises.
On it are only the proverbs from the scriptures.
[Good deeds will be rewarded, not in the next life.
Evil will be punished, only today.
Because this is an ideal country.
His kingdom. 】
