DNF Card Dealer

"Where did these women come from?"

"No... I don't know!"

Di Lu's eyes turned cold, and he cut off one of his thumbs with a dagger!

"ah--"

The severe pain made Jeter's screams a little hoarse.

"have no idea?"

"I really... really don't know, they were all transported by slave traders from other places, and I'm just responsible for making them obedient!"

Seeing that he didn't seem to be lying, Di Lu believed him temporarily, and continued to ask: "Why do you want to make them obedient?"

Jeter's face was pale, and he said tremblingly, "Sell...sell...to rich nobles...for their entertainment..."

The murderous intent that had been cooling down immediately boiled again. Di Lu took a deep breath and continued to ask: "How many such dirty businesses have you done in total?"

Jeter felt the killing intent in Di Lu's eyes, and he had no doubt that if he told the truth, he wouldn't even be able to keep his whole body!

"No...no, only these! Really, they haven't been sold!"

However, a female slave in the proctor suddenly gave a crazy smile and stared at Jeter viciously.

"Hahahaha! Fatty! The way you talk nonsense with your eyes open is disgusting!"

"I was abused here for seven days. Ten female compatriots who were tortured to the point of numbness have been released here, and three of them refused to give in and were tortured to death!"

"Those female compatriots who would rather die than submit, even before they die, they will be humiliated by these beasts! Right in front of our faces! He is a naked beast! Devil! It's hard for him to die!"

"Let him die!"

...

Listening to the accusations of these female slaves, Jet moved back in horror. These words pierced his disguise like sharp swords!

"No...not...they are talking nonsense, good Elf, don't listen to their nonsense!! It's all fake! Fake!"

What happened to these female slaves fell into Di Lu's ears. She really couldn't imagine that someone could be so bad! So bad that she couldn't find any reason to forgive her!

The blood-stained dagger slowly approached Jeter, and he knew that he could no longer be forgiven.

"You can't kill me! My own brother is the chief civil servant of the Oberoi Empire! The power behind me is beyond your imagination. If you kill me, my brother will definitely send diamond knights to hunt you down!"

His threat did not stop Di Lu's killing intent, and the sharp dagger pierced his heart amidst his screams.

Jeter's face was distorted like a ghost because of unwillingness and fear.

Dilu knelt down and said coldly to the wide-eyed Jeter, "Do you know who I am?"

However, Jeter was already speechless, his mouth was filled with blood, and he could only make a gurgling sound.

"My teacher's name is Vernia. She is the strongest legendary mage in the Forest of Elves, and I... am a child raised by her alone."

Jeter's eyes were instantly filled with despair, did he actually offend the boss he shouldn't have offended?

Di Lu pulled out the dagger that had pierced his heart fiercely, blood splashed on her face, and she felt a little sick.

And Jeter's last thought before his death was: As Vernia's disciple, why are you playing with a dagger...

It was also at this time that in the distant Oberoi Empire, a white-haired middle-aged man who was processing political documents paused slightly.

He looked at the three bracelets in his hands, one of which was broken under his calm gaze.

He took a deep breath, looked in the direction of Qianling City, and sighed: "Stupid brother..."

...

Di Lu helped these poor girls out one by one, and put on clothes for them. They cried loudly to express their gratitude to Dilu, because Dilu was the one who brought them back from hell to the world.

The people in the entire compound outside were cleared by Gragul in advance. The female slaves who came out of the ground ransacked the auction house, recovered some injuries with some medicine, and left without looking back.

Dilu originally wanted to invite them to the hotel she rented to recuperate for a while, but they felt that they could not trouble Dilu anymore. If they followed Dilu, it would harm her.

Although Di Lu said that she is not afraid of trouble, they are still very firm.

Dilu didn't take back the huge Gragul, but blowing the cold wind on the street with it.

When the killing intent in her heart gradually cooled down, Di Lu touched her blood-stained face, thinking that she had killed so many people before, she suddenly felt nauseated.

Finally, I couldn't help but vomited it out at the end of an alley.

After vomiting, for some reason, she wanted to cry...

Gragul asked very gentlemanly: "Dear master, are you hating yourself who kills without blinking an eye?"

"I...killed so many people, I am really ashamed of the elves!"

Gragul smiled and patted Dilu's head, and used some magic to help her clean the scary face stained with blood.

"Those people deserve to be killed. Shouldn't the master feel happy?"

"I...I don't like killing people, I want to be a kind elf."

Gragul laughed loudly: "Does the master know what kindness is? You killed those scumbags who sold female slaves and saved a group of girls. Isn't this your kindness? If you let them go because you sympathized with those scumbags , so what do the female slaves who have been hurt by them think? Should such kindness be called kindness?"

Di Lu was silent for a moment, and said, "I know, but...why did I act like an executioner just now, even though it was the first time I killed someone, but I seemed so...with no psychological pressure?"

"Maybe...Master, you are born to be an assassin! Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to yourself. This is a good thing!"

...

When Di Lu returned to the hotel, it was already seven o'clock in the morning the next day. She was so tired, both physically and mentally. One night she saw something so evil it was hard for her to digest.

But just as she was about to sleep, there was a knock on the door.

"Who is it?"

After dragging her tired body to open the door, Di Lu was stunned, lowered her head and shouted respectfully: "Hi, boss."

It was Li Wuji who came, because Dilu had been missing for two days, he had to come to confirm the safety of the little girl, after all, it was thrown to him by Vernia.

But when Li Wuji saw Di Lu, he frowned.

"Murderous, bloody smell, did you kill someone?"

Di Lu's face turned pale instantly, she was afraid that the boss would dislike her because she killed someone.

"Boss... I just..."

"Don't worry, take your time, I won't have other prejudices against you because you killed someone, the premise is that you kill the person who should be killed."

Di Lu lowered her head, not daring to look into Li Wuji's eyes.

"Boss, I seem to have gotten into trouble..."