It was cold spring, and the sun was scattered on the ground, but it did not bring any temperature. The piles of garbage were placed at will, emitting a disgusting smell.

Crossing Mount Korpo and appearing in front of Mathue and Ron is such a place.

The terminal station for uncertain things (GREY     TERMINAL), the most beautiful country in the East China Sea, a place specially used for the disposal of garbage in the Kingdom of Goya.

Things that don't want are concentrated here, whether they are people or objects.

This is the largest slum in the Kingdom of Goya, and it is also an inability to hide criminals and commit violence.

Under the bright appearance, there is such ugly scabies.

"Mashew, wear a hat."

Pulling Mashu's hat down, Ron put on his pre-prepared cloak, put on his hat and mask, and walked with Mashu in the stenched garbage dump.

From time to time, people spying eyes came from the garbage mountains on both sides, making Mashu's body tense and ready to transform himself at any time.

Although I've inquired about the news here before, the actual situation is more serious than Ron imagined.

Ron and Marsh stepped into the uncertainty terminal less than ten minutes before they were targeted.

"Kill! Kill!"

The slimmed middle-aged man stumbled from the other end of the garbage mountain, holding a bloody dagger in his hand.

"senior?"

Mathus looked at Ron, and Ron shook his head.

"We avoid it."

However, the middle-aged man was unwilling to give up like this.

It was clearly being chased by someone, but the middle-aged man stopped when he approached Ron and Marthur.

"You two are quick to hand over what you valuables. If you don't have money, I will starve to death even if I run away. Rather than that, I might as well die here with you guys."

The man turned his head and looked behind him, pointing at Ron and Mashu with the dagger he had just killed, and said in a panic tone.

Seeing that Ron and Mashu were unmoved, the man's expression became ferocious.

"Hurry up, hand over the money to me!"

He was almost talking to Ron with a roar. He obviously saw that Ron and Marthur were in charge of Ron.

If Ron hadn't noticed the joking smiles of the spectators on the garbage mountains on both sides, he might have believed this.

"Do we look so much like fat sheep? I obviously bought the old ones in these two cloaks."

In such an unsure endpoint, the most taboo thing is to expose your money, because you don’t know when those crazy outlaws will point a knife at your neck.

Just like now, the man threatens Ron and Maxiu with a knife, pretending that he is a thug who just killed people, forcing Ron and Maxiu to lose money and eliminate disasters.

However, Ron and Marthur could see the true outlaws and ordinary people in disguise at a glance.

The evildoer who has truly killed people has a completely different temperament.

"Mashu, hit it with the back of the knife!"

"yes."

Hearing Ron's words, Mashe nodded, and the cross shield taller than a man appeared in Mashe's hand. Seeing the sudden appearance of the shield, the man's body suddenly collapsed on the ground.

Ron originally thought he would retreat, but when he saw Maxiu showing extraordinary magical means, the man did not retreat.

He threw down the knife, knelt on the ground, and cried bitterly.

"Please give me the money!"

Even Ron was at a loss when he saw this scene. He stared blankly at the man kneeling in front of him, not understanding why he did this.

The answer will be revealed in the next second.

"Oh my, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, this man owes us money, but he also killed the person who went to collect the debt. I'm really sorry to bother you."

A long scar on his face torn his lips apart, and he was two meters tall. He was like a bear, and walked out of the other side of the garbage mountain with his two subordinates smiling. His eyes swept over the round shield in Maxiu's hand and stopped at once.

"Hey, you two, why don't you catch that waste quickly?"

Mir greeted his two subordinates loudly, and the two knives holding knives walked towards the beginning man with a grim smile on their faces.

"No, don't kill me, I will definitely pay back the money, I will definitely pay back!"

The man knelt on the ground, his head hitting the floor with a "bang-boom" not pretending, because Ron could see the blood left from the man's forehead.

He was really afraid of the man as tall as a bear in front of him.

"etc."

Ron's eyes flashed slightly, and he finally spoke. He couldn't watch someone being killed in front of him.

"Sir, this is the housework of our Nilo helper. Please don't interfere."

Mir said kindly, but how scary it was to look at his lips torn by a scar.

"Or, sir, are you going to help the waste pay back the debt he owed?"

Hearing Mill's words, even the man kneeling on the ground couldn't help but look at Ron with anticipation.

However, Ron did not give the answer he wanted.

"No." Ron pulled his hat and said in a cold tone: "This man offended me just now, and I can't let him leave just like that."

Suddenly, whether it was the man kneeling on the ground or Mill who was smiling on the other side, his face froze.

Mir's eyes narrowed slightly: "So, what do you want? This man's hands, legs, or eyes?"

Mir showed his eyes, and the two gangsters ruthlessly slashed at the man on the ground with their swords.

However, only a "dang" sound was heard, and both machetes were blocked by Mashu with a shield.

"I don't need hands, legs and eyes. I'm missing a slave, a slave who carries things."

Ron pointed to the package on his back and looked at Mill calmly.

"Even if you want him to be your slave, as the master, you should pay back the money he owes, right?"

"That's what he owe, what does it have to do with me?"

The air became silent like death, and the spectators watching the show secretly on the garbage mountain couldn't help but shrink their necks.

"good!"

Mir smiled, his eyes wide open and his mouth cracked, like an angry giant bear.

"Boy, you have successfully angered me. After so many years, you are the first to dare to talk to me like this."

"I'm tired of watching each other's big show, this place is more disgusting than I thought."

It is true that a man owe money, and it is true that he is coerced, but he should never have been sure. As a pawn of Mir, he brought them innocent people in.

He was just sent by Mir to test Ron and Marsh's pawns. Once Ron and Marsh showed a little timidity, they would definitely be swallowed without even bones left.

Therefore, Ron had no favoritism for the few people in front of him, only deep disgust.

"Come on me, dare to mess with me, Bear Man Mir, do you think you can still get out of here?"

Mill looked at Ron and Marthu with a ferocious smile on his face.

"Abel, I will give you a chance to kill these two men with a knife. As long as you can do it, I will forgive you for your debt."

On the ground, a man named Abel, who could be exempted from debt, was trembling, and grabbed the dagger in Mir's sarcasm.

He struggled, and finally rushed towards Ron and Marthu with a roar.

"It's all your fault. If you were willing to give money obediently, how could things turn out like this? I have a wife and daughter, and I can't die here!"

He had never thought at all about why Ron and Marthur had to pay for his mistakes.

Looking at Abel rushing towards him, Ron's gaze was not shaken at all, and he directly ordered.

"Mash, knock them down."

After a word came, the girl, who had already overflowed with anger, smashed her shield heavily to the ground.

Dong——————!

A huge crack appeared between Mathul and Abel. The strong vibration destroyed the already unstable structure of the garbage mountain. The garbage fell towards everyone like an avalanche.

"The garbage mountain collapses, run away quickly!"

The spectators around him scattered, and Ron looked at Mathus with a helpless look.

"Mashu!"

"Sorry, senior..."

Mashu lowered his head and held the handle of the shield tightly with his fingers.

"I'm just a little angry."

"Since everyone is not rich, why can't we help each other? Just like everyone in Fengmill Village."

"It is wrong to base your own happiness on the pain of others."
To be continued...