A tall elf druid kneeled in front of the statue of the elf goddess, and respectfully told his experience.

"One night twenty years ago, I was in the trial, and I was driven out of no money. While hiding in the woods and crying, a man lay on the big tree and laughed. He scolded me. Then I passed the trial with the magic stone he gave to me and became a glorious elf druid."

"One afternoon fifteen years ago, I followed my teacher to hunt monsters, preparing to improve my druid level. I was sneaked up by a demon wolf and was seriously injured. A man passed by. He scolded me and belittled me for nothing, and then threw me and the teacher out of the monster forest. In the end, we were rescued by passers-by, and I also got the beast soul I wanted."

"One morning eight years ago, my teacher was framed. I fought to the death and was seriously injured. The people around me were forced to watch coldly under the power of the evil man. A man threw me a bottle of potion and scolded me a fool. My injury was stabilized by the bottle of medicine machine. That night, my teacher came back, and the evil man was beaten by an unknown strong man and couldn't take care of himself."

"Two years ago, I finally advanced to the official elf druid. I went out to hunt with my teacher but unexpectedly encountered a slave hunting group. The man saved me and he beat me up and told me that the waste should hide in a safe corner and could not wince. The world outside the elf island was very dangerous. I took the brochure he gave me, and I made great progress, and joined a small force and became a small leader."

"When I learned that the man was caught for stealing something, I came here. I swear in the name of the goddess that all I said is true. That man, I want to save him!" The burly man was just a first-level elf druid, but he stood in front of the strange Liluo. He had heard the rules and had only one way to take away the person here, defeating the little loli in front of him.

Looking at the elf druid in front of him who was half higher than him, Shililuo did not use a sledgehammer and knocked him down with one punch. The elf druid struggled to stand up, but found that his fighting spirit was broken by the punch, and the feeling of soreness and numbness came from his limbs could not stand up at all.

With just one punch, this little loli didn't even use her terrifying pair of sledgehammers. Is the gap really that big?

The elf druid tried hard to raise his head: "I am no longer the coward slug I used to be, I am a real elf druid!"

"Bang!" Shililuo punched his head. The elf druid's head had a close contact with the earth, and he made a pit, but he was not injured, but his head was a little dizzy.

"Faced with powerful evil forces, I will not surrender. I am not as powerful as you, but I have the will to be tenacious. I believe that justice in the world has finally defeated evil. This is the thought you passed on to me. I firmly believe it!" The elf druid stretched out a hand and held up his head with difficulty, so that he would not bow his head.

"Bang!" Shililuo kicked him away dozens of meters away and landed outside the duel circle. Killing was not encouraged inside the Elf Island. According to the rules set by Little Weir, leaving the circle is a loss. Shililuo has no interest in this weak person, and he has no touch at all when fighting, and is not hard enough.

The elf druid refused the support of his partner, took a deep breath, crawled forward with difficulty, and climbed into the duel circle inch by foot, "You said that there are no eternal strong and weak people. As long as you have a tenacious will, unrelaxed and unwavering, anyone can become a strong person. I firmly believe in what you said, and I want to become a strong person like you!"

Shililuo looked at the elf druid who couldn't stand up and wanted to crawl over to him. She tilted her little head and looked full of confusion. Little Vir who was holding her formation could only speak out to remind her, knocked her fainted and threw it out.

This man's target is Towns. He wants to save his benefactor, but his strength does not allow it.

An hour later, when he woke up again and found out that he had been knocked unconscious and threw it out, he couldn't help but burst into tears, like a child who had lost his delicious candy.

"In view of your bravery, the goddess's crown confirmed his kindness, and we decided..." Little Vir came to the elf druid and announced a big news very seriously.

"Will you release my benefactor?"

"We decided to reduce his sentence by one day." Little Vir's words almost made the elf druid go to his waist. Is the sentence difference between the two days of the day and the two days? And even if no one helps him redeem it, he will still work hard to survive. This day is not a day or two, and the value of a holy master is very high.

"You kid, you must know that this is a day for a holy master. If you can do this, you will be content." Little Weir waved his hand and told him to get out quickly.

"Can you get beaten here every day and get beaten to your benefactor by one day?" The elf druid said that he was very beating and could do it again tomorrow as long as he couldn't beat him to death.

"A person only has one chance, and he must be someone who has truly endorsed his favor." Little Weir would not let this boy mess up his demonstration journey. Shililuo now fights every day, and he fights all the holy masters. Mrs. Domingo has been working hard all the time. No matter what the truth is, she must rescue Domingo and then listen to him confess to herself.

The monster-powered fights against the holy-level master very well, and a little rookie suddenly appears. What's wrong with you?

As a result, the next morning, the elf druid rookie appeared in the square again. This time it was not just him, but a group of people.

They lined up in an orderly manner, telling the help of Towns to them in front of the goddess statue, and then lined up to find Shililuo to be beaten. After being beaten, they found Little Vile to reduce the sentence for Towns. They even spontaneously used white paper to write down Towns' good deeds and put their heads under the cross where he was.

Little Weir was embarrassed by them. Is he being morally kidnapped?

You are a good person and have helped many people. This cannot be an excuse for you to do bad things occasionally! Little Weir told them very seriously that it is okay to reduce sentences according to the rules, but don’t even think about being acquitted.

In just three days, more than one hundred people were beaten for Towns, and he actually reached a level of atonement in advance. However, none of the people rescued by Towns could pay so much. They could only continue to find people who were willing to be beaten and further reduce the price ten times.

How many people have he helped before? Towns is not a purely good person, but he has a kind heart. He generally won’t refuse good deeds he does casually. How many good things have he done in the past three or four hundred years? Even how many times he has done every year, Towns himself doesn’t know that he has indeed done a lot of things that have made a name for the lower class.

A month has passed, and more than 300 people are willing to be beaten for Towns. The one-year period has been completed ahead of schedule, and the value has been reduced to three times. On this day, nearly a hundred elves released boxes and filled the corner of the square. The first-level elf Druid found Little Vir and wanted to redeem him for Towns.

Little Virgin found Lilith and Leya lightly touched the property, and found that it was less than half. Little Virgin told them directly that he would be beaten up for two years or more than 700 people who had been favored by Towns to be beaten to redeem him at this price. Now the price of Towns is three times.

"The benefactor often does not leave his name and cannot see his appearance. Those who have received favors also have many ungrateful wolves. The benefactor has a hurry to get in trouble and cannot wait for so long." The silly druid insisted on saving Towns as soon as possible.

"Rules are rules, or you can see which elf noble has a conscience and ask for help from them." Little Weirsu pointed at Sangen. This month, he brought three holy masters to challenge every day, and without exception, they were all defeated by Shililuo. They put a lot of effort into tactics, professional restraint, equipment, etc., but they still struggled with victory, which made Sangen very embarrassed.

The things that saved Towns and the things that accused Domingo happened under her nose. He carefully investigated them. These were spontaneous. Good and evil were so clear, but he was "saving" the evil man, and those poor people and local buns were saving good people.

Maybe he could rescue Towns and arm him to save Domingo. An idea came to Sonn's mind, but the elf druid refused: "He is the accomplice of the villain Domingo, not a good person, and his benefactor is involved in the insult of the benefactor of his moderate benefactor."

Sann almost mentioned it in one breath. He was actually an accomplice of the villain Domingo?

"You have said before that you can work, mining and repay debts for you. We plan to sell ourselves to you, so you can let go of your benefactor. We know that we are not as strong as our benefactor, but we have more people. If we change one of eighty people, you will not lose. We work quickly and well, we can do dirty and tiring work, we can do less food, and we are willing to work overtime, and we are much better than our benefactor, so you can take us."

Sanen: Do you rather sell yourself than accept my help?

Little Weir: I always feel that you are not here to save people, but want to change to a comfortable living environment. Is it so easy for us to join? Even if we are slaves, we only planned to accept these holy masters. Eighty of you, half of you, are not level trash, and they actually want to replace Towns?
Chapter completed!