Path of light

Chapter 813 814. Street Fight

Wendy stood in the slave market...

She hadn't yet recovered from the stupor of being rescued, and her mind seemed still a little dull.

She was whipped by the gray dwarf slave traders last night and had nothing to eat in the morning. Because she had lived in a hot and humid environment for a long time, large red spots appeared on her arms, and even tiny scales grew in some places.

This is the problem that comes with long-term residence on Plusterton Island. The body undergoes slight mutations and turns into a marine life...

She was worried that she would turn from a wood elf into a naga...

The scaly areas are very itchy.

The dungeon was damp and cold, like sleeping in muddy water...

If a slave became sick or died, the slave trader would pay compensation, and the other slaves would be punished.

Wendy is looking forward to a boss buying her out and ending this platform life...

She had kind of forgotten what it felt like to be dressed.

What comforted her was that other elf slaves were the same, which alleviated her shame a little.

The limited food she can eat every day has forced her to lose weight. Now she doesn't even need to raise her arms to clearly see her ribs.

During this period, there were few gray dwarf slave ships and slave trading ships, and the atmosphere on the entire Prestedon Island was very depressing.

The red rashes on her buttocks and back were not only burning and painful, but also very itchy.

But she didn't dare to scratch it. If she scratched her skin, the wound would become eroded and it would be even worse.

She wanted to apply some wood ash on the rash, but unfortunately she hadn't had a fire in the past half month...

In the morning, the slave market was a bit chaotic. The slave traders were talking privately, and there was an elf sailboat docked at the port.

Many gray dwarves in the slave market ran to the dock, and soon bad news came that the elves who came to the port were very powerful, and the gray dwarves on the dock suffered a great loss. Many gray dwarves ran back to gather manpower.

Fearing that the elven army would suddenly attack the slave market, some slave traders closed their stalls early.

None of the gray dwarf slave traders in the slave market had expected that this half-elf army would actually come to the slave market...

Wendy stood on the platform and saw the panic on the slave trader's face. She felt secretly happy in her heart, but she couldn't show that feeling on her face.

She leaned under the platform to observe, and actually saw a line of elven guards walking into the slave market in unison.

The young imperial man walking in front stopped for a moment at the market entrance and then walked directly to the platform where she was.

When her body was seen by the young imperial man, Wendy covered her chest with her arms out of shame.

She really wanted to squat down and curl up into a ball, but if she did that, she would be whipped and might even lose her dinner.

The fierce eyes of the gray dwarf slave traders emerged in Wendy's mind. At this moment, she tried her best to show her best side, although she was still very ashamed in her heart.

"How much are these slaves?"

The young Imperial spoke in Elvish.

At this moment, her heart was extremely complicated...

She hoped that the young Imperial would buy her, but she didn't want him to be a greedy, lustful slave trader as well.

She hoped she could escape from the hell she was in, but she was also worried that she would soon fall into another hell.

All she could do now was to show herself off as much as possible and wait for the young imperial man to buy her...

Soon the young imperial man paid money to buy her without any selection, and bought all the elf slaves.

Then the shackles on everyone's hands and feet were removed, and many elf slaves crowded together and walked down from the platform.

Wendy kept encouraging herself in her heart. It was okay to be bought. Even if her life was going to be bad, how bad could it be? Could it be worse than the life of a slave on Pluto's Island?

There was a little more color in her somewhat numb eyes.

After stepping down from the platform, the half-elf guard took out a rain cloak from his body and covered her body.

Seeing the gentle look of the half-elf guard, Wendy's tears fell.

She pulled the cloak tightly around her body with both hands, and looked at the half-elf guards wearing silver armor with tears in her eyes...

"Don't cry. It was Boss Roy who saved you. When you return to Kui Island, you must find a job first. Based on the minimum wage, you will need to work for about three months to pay back the ransom and regain your freedom."

A half-elf guard captain said to everyone.

The hesitation in the hearts of these elf slaves disappeared at once, and everyone said:

"I will pay it back."

Although Wendy didn't say it out loud, she said it in her heart.

"That's good!"

The half-elf guard captain smiled slightly, and strode out of the slave market with the elf slaves...

…

Roy had just walked out of the slave market onto the street when the fog obscured everyone's vision again.

Then there was a commotion in the team, sounds of fighting broke out in the fog, and the half-elf guards drew their swords one after another.

A gray dwarf warrior holding a two-handed axe broke through the fog, and the two axes in her hands were crackling with arcs of electricity.

The moment his figure appeared, an axe flew towards Roy with a flash of lightning on the axe blade. The axe blade caused the lightning to rotate continuously, and the electric arc tore at the surrounding mist. New electric arcs continued to be generated in the mist and gathered on the flying axe.

The "power" of the gray dwarf warrior was that of a dwarf berserker with his whole body on fire. His "power" fiercely crashed into the body of the gray dwarf warrior...

Blue flames burned on the gray dwarf warrior's body, and the mist around his body dissipated instantly.

His face was ferocious, and electric arcs kept flying out from his body and flowing in the mist. He gave Roy a hideous smile.

An axe flew in front of Roy.

The flying axe was so fast that it flew in front of him in an instant, with crackling arcs of electricity...

At this moment, all the magic patterns on the 'Griswald' magic pattern structure lit up.

A faint holy light surrounded Roy's entire body, and the mist around him dissipated...

Roy subconsciously raised his arm, and a thick Book of Judgment appeared in his hand.

The book was originally placed in the magic waist bag. It appeared the moment he raised his hand. Roy practiced for this countless times...

'puff'

The axe struck hard upon the Book of Judgment.

The sharp axe blade was deeply embedded in the copper cover of the Book of Judgment. Several arcs of electricity moved on the Book of Judgment, but were completely blocked by the holy light on Roy's body.

Roy staggered back two steps, his arm holding the Book of Judgment feeling numb...

The gray dwarf warrior, who was ten meters away, instantly jumped above Roy's head. He bent his legs backwards and raised one hand behind his head. The axe with a long lightning bolt chopped down towards Roy's head...

Roy had no way of blocking with the Book of Judgment at this moment.

He gritted his teeth, took out the flail from his magic waist bag, and rushed towards the short-handed axe...

Roy's flail had no power, and he knew it was impossible to block the gray dwarf warrior's short hand axe.

He could only try to turn sideways to avoid the vital part of his head, and try to use his shoulder armor to block the thundering attack from the gray dwarf warrior.

Before the short hand axe with strong electric arcs could chop down, the fully activated 'Griswald' suddenly appeared with a dragon shield. The light blue dragon scale shield was across Roy's head, blocking the axe with lightning.

Countless arcs of electricity extended outward along the dragon scale shield, making popping sounds in the mist.

The gray dwarf warrior was very agile. He leaned forward to grasp the axe on the Book of Judgment, exerted force with his arms, and pulled the short hand axe out violently, almost snatching the Book of Judgment from Roy's hand.

Then his body flipped in the air and the short hand axe swept towards Roy's waist.

This set of movements is smooth and flowing, extremely smooth.

Roy only had time to open the copper-covered book at this time. A small silver hammer flew out from the tattered pages and hit the axe with incredible precision, blocking the short axe with tremendous force again.

At this moment, the gray dwarf warrior has completed a very coherent offensive.

Unfortunately, they were all resolved by Roy.

Both sides took two steps back...

Before Roy could catch his breath, the gray dwarf warrior threw out his axe again and jumped up again, doing almost the same action as before.

Roy was speechless. Still coming?

He was reluctant to use the Book of Judgment to block, and quickly retreated...

At this moment, a holy shield appeared in front of Roy, firmly blocking the flying axe.

The flying axe failed to penetrate the shield, and after being blocked for a moment, it flew away to no one’s destination.

At this time, the gray dwarf warrior had already jumped above Roy's head, and he swung the short hand axe down again. The blue flames on his body even ignited the short hand axe.

Roy shouted to the gray dwarf warrior:

"Didn't your mother tell you that you can't use the same move twice?"

Just as the sharp axe in the hands of the gray dwarf warrior fell, a long sword suddenly appeared under the eyes of the gray dwarf, and the sword stabbed upwards from the bottom...

Moreover, he found the weakness of the gray dwarf warrior and pierced the gray dwarf warrior's throat like a snake spitting out its tongue.

The gray dwarf warrior quickly used his black iron wrist guard to block...

Sabrina appeared on Roy's right side. She almost shrank into Roy's arms and quickly turned the Serruki sword over. She slapped the gray dwarf's wrist guard. The blade brushed against the gray dwarf's breastplate and directly pierced the metal throat guard on the gray dwarf's neck...

Although the armor plate was not pierced, the huge impact force made the gray dwarf warrior feel that his cervical vertebrae were about to break.