Chapter 501
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Aisha nodded and said: "There is no servant, I have to wash my own clothes and cook my own food. It's hard for me to understand such a life. But sister, if you feel bitter, you can tell me at any time. I can't help you with other things, but I can help you with these small things. After all, we are good sisters."
"You don't need to be sour with me." The girl indifferently said: "If you have something to say then say it."
Aisha smiled: "I came to tell you a piece of news. Someone in our Dragon family stole the book of 'Dragon Thorn' and gave it to an outsider. I caught the person and brought back the book!"
The girl in the Tang suit said indifferently, "I told you, congratulations."
Aisha shook her head: "Sister, you know the person I caught. Don't you want to see him?"
The face of the girl in the Tang suit darkened. She raised her eyes and looked at her. "What do you mean by that?"
Aisha looked back at her: "I don't mean anything. I just want to say that you know this person. Maybe you don't remember but nine years ago you sneaked out of the inner wall and went to the outer wall. I don't know if you remember or not but you took a child to an orphanage and gave him your handkerchief!"
The girl was startled.
Nine years ago? She remembered that rainy night. She couldn't stand the pressure and wanted to get away from everything. That's why she climbed over the sighing wall and went to the outer wall. She was walking aimlessly when she saw a boy wearing strange clothes. He had an unusually pale face and was wandering aimlessly in the dark streets.
Perhaps it was because of the same loneliness that she took the initiative to approach him. She knew that the rain would hurt the ordinary people in the outer wall. She took the boy under the eaves to shelter from the rain. She asked about the boy's situation during the process. However the boy spat out a strange language that she had never heard before. It was as if he was speaking in a strange language.
Because of this, the incident left a deep impression on her.
But …
"How did you know about this?" The girl's face sank as she coldly stared at her sister.
"He was the one who told me everything." Aisha covered her mouth and chuckled: "It's a coincidence. God finally saw the injustice and helped me. I met this person and saw your handkerchief by chance! To be honest, this person is quite sentimental. He actually carries the handkerchief that you gave him with him all this time, as if he is still dreaming of meeting you again. What a silly person. "
The girl was startled.
Aisha smiled as she saw her sister's expression: "Now this person has been brought back. He should have been interrogated. I don't know how the elders will deal with him. Dragon worm bites bone? Blood and soil? It's really pitiful. He has been looking forward to meeting you for so many years. The result is that he will be tortured to death in front of your eyes. "
Aisha sighed and shook her head as she said this.
The girl in the Tang suit fell silent. After a while, she slowly said, "Do you think that I will come forward and plead for him to the elder just because you said that?"
Aisha's brows wrinkled.
"Your tricks can make me stumble once or twice. But it will be difficult if you do it more often." The girl in the Tang suit looked at her coldly, then turned around and said, "Next time, try something new. Also, disappear immediately, or else …" She did not finish her sentence, but the murderous aura suddenly surged in the air, like thousands of sharp swords, enveloping the entire square.
The smile on Aisha's face disappeared as her face turned gloomy. She bit her lips as she bitterly stared at Aisha's back: "You cold-blooded monster!"
"Get lost!" The girl's eyes widened.
The huge sword wrapped in the cloth on her back trembled slightly as if it wanted to break free from the blockade of the cloth.
Aisha's face changed as she saw this scene. She clenched the black spear in her hand as she stared at the girl's back. Aisha's feet stamped on the ground as she turned and flew away. She disappeared along the mountain path.
The huge sword on the girl's back stopped trembling after her figure left. The slightly loosened cloth once again tightened the blade …
Whoosh!
Aisha's figure quickly swept along the mountain path. Like an afterimage, she rushed straight to the foot of the mountain. Along the way, she rolled up the fallen leaves on the steps and flew all over the sky.
At the foot of the mountain, a thin man whose skin was as white as flour was waiting. He wore a set of strange clothes. His face was as white as flour and his eyebrows were snow-white. It looked as if he didn't have eyebrows. There was only a pair of pale golden pupils. He looked at Aisha with a faint smile on his face: "What's wrong? You got kicked out again?"
Aisha glared at him angrily.
The pale man didn't care as he faintly smiled: "Are the other aspects of the arrangement completed?"
Aisha's anger disappeared as she heard this. She revealed a trace of a cold smile: "Of course! This time, I will make her pay the price. She will return to me everything that she once took from me! "
"That's good." The pale man smiled.
"I almost exposed a flaw. Fortunately, Cybes was smart enough to destroy the wreath woven by that person. Otherwise, it would inevitably fall into the eyes of the elders." Aisha coldly snorted. Everyone in the Dragon clan knew that she loved green. Her sister loved purple. If a rare wreath was found with green flowers, it would inevitably cause a ripple.
Although this ripple couldn't affect the big picture, but it would still leave a tail. After all, she was the one who benefited from this matter. This point alone made her suspicious. Therefore, she must be 100% perfect!
"You really don't leave any loopholes …" The pale-faced man laughed.
Aisha sneered: "I can't compare with her. If there was a flaw then I would be the one to fall. Even if it was only once, I would be doomed eternally!"
The pale man smiled: "Don't belittle yourself. You are not much worse than her. You can do better if the resources of the saintess are given to you!"
"Is there a need to say it?" Aisha's eyes were arrogant. She didn't have the slightest smile on her face: "Let's go and get ready!"
The pale man smiled and nodded.
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"Go in!"
With a shout, the blonde youth pushed Dean's back.
Dean was pushed forward a few steps into the dark cell. He looked around. There was only a brazier burning. The air was filled with the smell of dead mice and human excrement.
It was a separate cell. There was only a trace of light squeezed in through the gap in the door. The only illumination was the brazier in front of him and a few broken lamps on the wall.
"Be honest." The blonde youth snorted and looked at Dean with disgust: "You dare to steal my Dragon Clan's secret fighting technique. You don't know your identity, lowly outer wall mouse."
Dean looked at him indifferently, closed his eyes and ignored him.
The blonde youth didn't continue to stay. He pinched his nose and left the dark cell. Before leaving, he told the guards at the door to keep an eye on him.
Dean slowly opened his eyes after the guards left. His face was gloomy. It seemed that he could only wait for the Dragon Clan's judgment. However, it was not his style to be slaughtered. If he was sentenced to death, he must find a way to come up with something that would make the Dragon Clan's heart move and not kill him. It could be information, items, or use value. At the moment, he must do everything to save his life.
"Eight legendary magic marks, Monastery, magic …" Dean's eyes flashed slightly. Although he had nothing at the moment, it didn't mean that he couldn't fabricate something. As long as the thing was enough to make the Dragon Clan's heart move, they would verify it. The time in between was an opportunity for him!
This time, as long as there was any opportunity to escape, he would seize it even if he had to expose his flying ability.
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