Chapter 100 Give the Rich Woman some Face

"If you are hurt enough, use a pair of hands to cut it open happily..."

Igula, who had not slept all night, let out a long breath, jumped out of bed and was about to walk out, but when he reached the door, he suddenly stopped again.

"Why am I in such a hurry? Wouldn't it be better if he died?"

Igulla shook his head and went back to the bathroom to take a bath according to his past habits. It's just that this time he didn't feel as comfortable and relaxed as when he took a bath in the past. After soaking for a while, he hurriedly dried himself, and then went to brush his teeth and prepare to activate the spirit of revelation.

But the prerequisite for stimulating the resonance of the Revelation Spirit is to maintain a natural and calm mood, and now Igula's heart is in a mess, and he has no hope at all. But for some reason, the spirit of revelation still activated, and the toothpaste foam left a line of words in the mirror:

"Don't be too surprised"

What's the surprise?

Is Ash really dead?

Igura felt a chill in his heart. When he saw Gerald paying so much attention to Ash yesterday, he realized that the hunter captain was here for the undistinguished cult leader.

Although escorting prisoners and assisting the prison in arranging blood moon trials are also part of the hunter's job, they will never dispatch the captain of the law enforcement brigade. With Gerald's status, he can completely refuse jobs that he is not interested in, so when he came to Broken Lake, someone must have aroused his interest!

If it was just like this, the worst that could happen would be for Ash to sacrifice his skin. But Igulla also unexpectedly knew that people like Gerrard have legal immunity!

In the Blood Moon Kingdom, the law is God's will, and the rules are God's desires, which cannot be violated or violated! As long as you are proven guilty, even if you are the permanent secretary, Mayor Kaimon, or wealthy businessman, you must be tried in accordance with the law, and there is no room for negotiation!

Igulla still can't forget that when he was watching the annual National Blood Moon Judgment in the nursing home thirteen years ago, the elegant man with a calm expression in the light curtain was torn into pieces by the executioner!

That man is the legendary magician ‘Silent Player’ Thales Goldot! The nearly century-old legend of the Blood Moon Kingdom! The magician with his four wings fully extended, almost touching the realm of the gods!

However, even such a strong man still has to bear the punishment of the hammer of judgment as the price for violating the law!

It was also from that day that Igulla completely determined his development route.

In the Blood Moon Kingdom, true strength is to understand the rules, utilize the rules, and dominate the rules. Otherwise, no matter how powerful you are, you will only be a slightly stronger ant in front of the laws set by the gods!

However, during his many years of working as an 'insurance contractor', Igulla unexpectedly learned that some people have legal immunity. Even if they commit illegal acts, the law will not punish them. On the contrary, parliament and the church must protect them and control them. calm public opinion and calm the storm.

These people are extremely rare in number, and they must meet two conditions: first, they must be from the Blood Saint Clan or the Moon Shadow Clan; second, they must hold important positions!

The former is easy to understand. The Blood Saint Clan and the Moon Shadow Clan are the preferred races of the Blood Moon Extreme Lord. Most of the preferential treatment will go to these two races. No one will be dissatisfied and you just take the test. Any race can be transformed after passing the assessment. For the Blood Saint Clan or the Moon Shadow Clan, the research institute and the church recruit new members every year.

There is some explanation for the latter's 'important position', because in the eyes of most ordinary people, the mayor of the Government Affairs Department and the members of the parliament are important positions, but in fact this is not the case.

The three most important institutions in the Blood Moon Kingdom are the 'Hunting Crime Agency', which has law enforcement powers, the 'War Zone', which is responsible for suppressing the abyss in various places, and the 'Beloved Church', which has jurisdiction over all nursing homes, specialized maternity hospitals, and is responsible for population statistics. '.

Church bishop, war zone commander, and hunter captain are the three most important positions.

Among them, the church bishop must be from the Moon Shadow clan, and the commander of the war zone can only be from the Blood Saint clan. As for the hunting captain, both clans can be used, so these three types of people have legal immunity!

Gerald Westminster is a member of the privileged class who can ignore the law!

In other words, even if Gerald and Ash go into the dormitory and he comes out alone, Gerald will not be punished in any way and can even pretend that nothing happened.

However, many people in the prison felt that Gerald should just catch up with Asher, and at most the two of them would have a friendly exchange of ideas where Asher couldn't fight back and then they would be over.

After all, Ash is destined to die in prison, and Gerald has no need to harm his reputation for this man who is waiting to die. To put it bluntly, killing Ash would only dirty Gerald's hands.

Igula originally thought so too, but he suddenly realized a problem while sleeping until midnight.

The point of this matter is not at all whether Gerald is willing or not, but whether he can. Why does Gerald ask to live with Asher? He was judging whether Ash was worthy of letting him commit a crime!

At that time, Igura felt that Ash was doomed. With Ash's eloquence with low emotional intelligence, his immature brain, and his expression management at the level of an infant, Gerald might kill him if he didn't like it.

But isn’t this great? If Xu Wishan dies, he doesn’t have to fulfill Ya Xiu’s wish...

Just as Igurah was convincing himself and walking into the restaurant, he saw an unimaginable scene: Ash and Gerald were having breakfast face to face, even talking and laughing.

Ash seemed to have told a bad joke, and the tough and cold white-haired hunter actually burst into laughter. The decibel level even exceeded the "Regulations on the Management of Public Places." If he were a death row prisoner, he would have been directly banned by the chip.

"Ah, Igura, this way!" Ash saw Igura at a glance and raised his hand to greet him.

I haven't seen you look so good at other times... Igula, who wanted to hide aside to observe the situation, was forced to walk over with breakfast in his hands, "Good morning, you two. Did you sleep well last night?"

"Okay, very good." Gerald said: "The accommodation here is better than my home, but I haven't slept for many years. Fortunately, Ash is here, so I won't feel bored."

"Oh?" Igula raised his eyebrows.

"I played late with Gerald last night," Ash shrugged, "I haven't had so much fun in a long time."

Play? Igura and the people nearby showed subtle expressions.

"Why don't you stay one more night? I'll give you a chance to turn defeat into victory. But you need to change your anxious habits. I didn't even use my full strength last night, and you killed yourself."

The expressions of the nearby death row criminals became more and more strange, and the look in their eyes towards Gerald also changed. Gerald was actually vulnerable in front of Asher?

Hiss, ‘Evil’ Ashiu is so terrifying!

"No, no, the city is urging me to go back. My coming to the prison this time is actually a vacation. If I don't go back to work, the director will cause trouble for me."

At this time, Gerald and others seemed to have received a message. The Blood Maniac Hunter who was dining in the restaurant stood up at the same time. Gerald waved his hand: "The ship has arrived. I'll see Asher next time."

"Are you leaving so soon? Have a nice trip. Please remember to write to me when you have time."

"no problem."

When the Blood Hunters left the restaurant, the condemned prisoners looked at Ash with respect.

He was able to establish a deep friendship with the hunter captain Gerald. Can the 'Black Beast' do it? Can the 'Diamond' do it? But the 'Evil' Ash can do it!

They knew that Ash was captured by Gerald himself, but after just one night of sleep, Gerald was conquered by Ash!

No wonder he became a saint favored by the Four Pillar Gods. No wonder he became the only madman to form a cult in the Blood Moon Kingdom in the past hundred years!

As expected of Ash Heath, he can easily do things that we cannot do!

Quietly, 'Evil' Ash has become the formidable King of Death Row Prisoners in Broken Lake Prison, although he is still a death row prisoner.

Igura directly dragged Ash to the sea-viewing rooftop. At this time, the transport ship carrying the Blood Hunters had just left the port, breaking through the wind and waves of Broken Lake and sailing north. Many finger sharks who got up early were very active in greeting with their teeth. On the hull of the ship, the sunlight fell on their scales and sparkled.

"What did you play with him last night?"

Ya Xiu was slightly startled. Is this your first question?

"What else can we play, of course playing cards."

"Playing cards?" Igula was confused for a moment: "What cards are you playing?"

As an extremely developed fantasy society, Blood Moon Kingdom naturally also has playing cards. Although there are some differences in details, they are still similar. Ash discovered that there was no 'Black Jack' blackjack method here, so he modified it and taught it to Gerald, and the two played Black Jack all night.

Although Gerald learned it quickly, his playing style was unexpectedly aggressive, and he often accidentally blew up his cards, so Ash tortured him all night.

Iguola's eyes lit up after hearing this gameplay: "It's a good game. If the casino knows about it, it will definitely become a popular gambling game... But Gerald didn't plan to do anything to you? I thought he did it on purpose. Coming for you."

Ash looked at Igura: "Are you worried about me?"

"Of course, you still owe me a wish." Igula said calmly: "Who will I ask for debt after you die? I am the only one who owes you money in this world, no one can owe me."

"Sure enough, no matter how lonely a person is, there will always be people who care about him, such as tax officials and creditors." Ya Xiu complained, and then said: "It was Professor Schilling who asked him to come and kill me."

"What?" Igulla was shocked: "Xilin actually... Then how did you escape? If Gerald wants to kill you, no one in the entire Broken Lake Prison can protect you!"

Ash said proudly: "Of course it's because of my sincere eyes, kind heart and endless eloquence!"

"Don't be kidding, I'm serious."

"I'm not kidding! I really talked to him rationally and emotionally, and then he gave up on killing me and played cards with me all night."

Igura looked at Ash for a while, confirming that the latter was not lying, and the expression on his face was completely unbearable.

A three-winged blood saint who had lived for more than a hundred years was actually easily convinced by Ash?

Are you Ash, are you also a psychic? Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain how you mastered a hypnosis technique that can control powerful people in the sanctuary.

Or is this the power of the Four Pillar Gods? Can Ash change the will of others invisibly?

Igulla looked at the transport ship that was about to disappear on the sea level, and suddenly remembered something: "You said that Gerald played black jack with you all night, and he lost more than he won?"

Ash shrugged: "Yeah, I didn't expect Gerald to be so weak."

Igura wanted to say something, but kept his mouth shut.

According to his opinion, although Black Jack's gameplay is ever-changing, for a three-winged holy domain magician, this calculation power is not worth mentioning. Gerald can theoretically master it by relying on memory and calculation power. All the cards on both sides of the enemy and our side, and even calculate their own optimal decision.

Even if it's his first time contacting him, he should be proficient in it quickly and won't lose more than he wins.

But maybe Ash is very good at playing Blackjack, Igura thought.

On the transport ship, a group of blood-mad hunters were playing cards together.

"Aha." Gerald revealed his hole card, "It's just full. I won. Each person got 5 silver coins."

"No, captain, you are not allowed to play!" A hunter shook his head and said, "You are cheating!"

"You shuffled the cards, and you dealt them out. I didn't use the magic spirit. Why did I cheat?" the white-haired hunter pretended to be stupid.

The hunter couldn't help but curse: "Your memory and computing power are better than ours. You analyzed all the situations as soon as we got the cards. How could we win? You simply used your holy domain ability to crush us!" "

"Okay, okay, if you don't want to play, you won't play." Gerald whistled, walked to the railing next to him, and looked through the glass curtain wall at the Broken Lake Prison that was gradually moving away.

A thin orc hunter came over. He was different from most hunters. He was thin and short. At first glance, he thought he was a goblin.

However, like Gerald, he had a pair of ruby-like blood pupils.

"Captain, I'm very curious." He leaned on the railing and asked, "What did Ash Heath do to make you let him go?"

Gerald smiled and said: "Bass, how did you know that I came here for Heath?"

"This is not the first time you have done something like this." Bass said: "Law enforcement captains are often people who often break the law. Don't think that I don't know who did the assassination of Senator Will. Captain, every time you want to What, the entire Crime Hunting Department has to wipe your butt, it’s not troublesome to go through the procedures..."

"However, this is a duty given to you by the Supreme Lord, and there must be His deep intention."

"That's why I'm curious, because you have too many reasons to kill Asher Hiss. The fact that he is the leader of the Four Pillar Cult is enough for you to take action. And you should have received some information that you think Hiss still exists. It’s dangerous, so why did you come to Broken Lake specifically?”

Gerald said leisurely: "Sure enough, I am comfortable to use on my own, very insightful and smart. In comparison, Amy is really not that good..."

Bass raised his eyebrows: "Captain, you have violated the rules of sexism, racial discrimination and other regulations with just one sentence, and it involves provoking conflicts between the Blood Moon clan. If others hear it, the Cammon City media will not have to look for it this month. Other news can fill up the page with just verbal and written criticism of you."

Gerald smiled and then said: "As for Asher Heath... you are right. He has too many reasons for me to do something. For example, he is reading the love comics that I hate the most."

"So what did he do to make you change your mind, Captain?"

"He didn't do anything, or nothing he did swayed me. The reason why I let him go was because I had to give someone a face."

Bass was startled, "...Is there anyone else who needs your face?"

"Of course."

Gerald looked at Broken Lake Prison, which was about to disappear from sight in the distance, and recalled the crow uniform hidden under the bed in Ash's dormitory, as well as the fishy sweet smell of Ash's blood.

"I smell the colorless blood."

"As fellow compatriots who came out of the four major research institutes, I don't dare to snatch the long-awaited sacrifice from the new tribe."