The Song of Gendaya

"Hello! Linde, this is Wuth." The strong man greeted Linde heartily and nodded to him.

"Hello, Mr. Wooth." Linde also replied politely.

While speaking, the sturdy man has already walked up to Linde, and his sharp and divine eyes are looking at him up and down.

Then he said again: "I still remember you, the youngster who was talking a lot of crazy things with the guards in the prison corridor. Now why is he wearing the beast of the official man? Pi? Is this coming to trouble us?"

"Mr. Wut, you misunderstood, I..."

"Okay! Needless to say, it's just Just kidding, don’t take it seriously!" Wut said with his teeth, "Rassell will not bring the enemy here, I know that. I also know that you have a reason for wearing this skin. I don't bother to bother now. "

Wuth put his hand on Linde's shoulder naturally as he spoke. Linde felt that the familiar character of this burly and good-looking man was not that annoying.

"Linde, is Valentin uncle sitting behind the fountain? It's best to meet him. Although he is a bit older, he can bring us together or rely on his wisdom and prestige... …Know that some of us are not kind, and you have to deal with them carefully." Wuth quietly put his mouth to Linde's ear, "but Russell and me, and his two little servants are still trustworthy. We are all members of the Fugitive Party..."

What? Runaway party! This eye-catching name made Linde's eyes suddenly widened. He turned his head and looked curiously at the big man with sharp yellow hair and a wide face.

"Mr. Wooth and Mr. Russel are..." Linde opened his mouth in surprise.

"Shhh..." Wuth made a silent mouth. "Boss Jenike should have told you that the name of the Fleeing Party cannot be known to anyone outside."

"This is impossible!" Linde's voice suddenly became louder.

When seeing Santi and Atrou looking at him curiously, Linde knew he had failed. Only the calm middle-aged man Russell walked beside him quietly as if nothing happened.

"Why so loud? Linde, I know why you are surprised, and I know what you want to say. You want to ask us why we know that you are a member of the Fugitive Party, tomorrow night... damn it. , Maybe we didn’t attend the party the night before, right? I dared to guarantee that Russell’s boring gourd didn’t tell you anything, but he knew everything.” Wuth whispered.

"Hmm..." Linde was nodded again and again, staring blankly at the brawny man who was leaning on his shoulders, but he kept playing drums in his heart.

"If you can join us, the boss of Jenike had been mad with us before. He is a good man, but..."

"cough cough..." Rather coughed dryly. With two beeps, the light from the corner of his eyes has been sweeping Wuth diagonally.

"haha...too much talk, Linde! That... see it? That is Valentin Uncle!"

Linde followed Woutt's thick finger Looking at the place, I saw a thin old man in torn clothes sitting on the stone platform.

The old man has already thanked him, his temples are already gray, and the beard on his lips has continued to his chest in an unruly manner. And the old man was looking at them with his eyes narrowed at the moment.

When Linde and the other four people came to the old man, the old man spoke first.

"Oh...youngster, I met you, do you remember me?" Valentin uncle said kindly.

Linde thought the old man's voice was a bit familiar at first, but he soon remembered.

"Ah! You are the uncle at that time, the uncle I met in the cell with me the first night I came here! You helped me and Salud has been healed!"

"Hehe, you still remember." Valentin uncle smiled nodded, "No need to say more about the healing, I think your injury should be early now. There is no problem, right?"

"Yes, I really should thank you, Valentin uncle." Linde replied politely.

"hehe...I still remember the situation at that time." The old man seemed to return to his memory all of a sudden, "It was a starry night in a month, it was already very late, and the old man slept. You were dragged in from the outside by the guards, and you were still unconscious at that time. The little brother of the golden and silver demon pupil was really nervous for you, and he kept begging me to check your injury. Fortunately, he just got up. A bag."

"That's Saru." Linde replied.

Thinking of Saru, Linde couldn’t help worrying about him. He didn’t know if he had escaped the chase of the guards, whether he found Sir Rotar or Sir Glatis...

"In addition, I still remember the words you yelled in the cell that night. At that time, many people thought that your brain was broken and you were talking crazy things, even the old man thought about it at that time. But those words are indeed fulfilled one after another... As you said, if the mine continues to dig, it will indeed dig very terrifying things, and it will indeed kill a lot of people." Valentin uncle said here sighed.

"But...seriously, uncle. I have seen the dragon, it looks terrifying, but it doesn’t seem to be as terrifying and cruel as I thought before. I told it After a few words, it seems that it is unwilling to leave here, and the people he burned to death were all people who wanted to make his mind." Linde said, "For these, my previous worries have been dispelled a lot. , At least things about the dragon in troubled times shouldn’t happen."

"youngster, you got me wrong. The dragon is really not terrifying, he is also very old, not too much. The ambition of... The real terrifying ones are the innumerable treasures, which are ten million times more terrifying than the dragon... Since coming to this underground labyrinth-like place, old man I have deeply experienced this One point." The old man closed his eyes as he said.

"Linde." Wooth patted his shoulder and said, "In front of wealth, some guys who looked like honest and timid became fierce and evil all of a sudden. They were just the evil spirits in hell. Murderous aura, not as good as me... Not as good as a thief? Valentin uncle, it’s too heavy to talk about this kind of topic now! The endless treasures buried here with us before we find a way out are actually just It’s like shit on the floor, worthless."

"If I can get out, I won’t do it again...that business. I should have listened to my father and stay on Emerald Island. Just like my father, I just go out early and return to the sea to fish. I really miss my father. I swear in front of the gods that as long as I can be free, I will give me a golden mountain and silver mountain. I don’t want it.” said It was Russell, who was always taciturn, who said this.

"Hmm..." Santi and Atrou had similar emotions in their eyes, and they agreed.

"It would be great if everyone who survived thinks like we do." Wooth muttered, his eyes unconsciously looked at the dozens of people waiting around the fountain. The figure of a prisoner.

"Mr. Wuth means..."

Linde was a little puzzled, and he turned his head and looked at the others. Everyone seemed to understand the meaning of Wuth's words.

"Linde, the Olastan family members are certainly hateful, and the guards who guard us are also ferocious and cruel, but the prisoners here are not necessarily all good people." It was Rathel.

"Well, Russell and I have been doing business on the Green Forest Road with Jenike's big brother in the past. Although we have also done murder and arson, we never target the weak, women and children. Sang Tie is a mason, and Atru is a pig-brother. They were forced to be sold to the mine because they could not pay the overwhelming and excessive taxes of the lord masters. Two others did not come back, Tuco and Tolle, they too. It’s not a big treacherous person, one is a deserter who drove away, and the other is the son of a small merchant family. They were also sent in because of certain titles... But it’s hard to say for others..." Mr. Wut glanced at the scene. Other people.

Linde noticed that more than one pair of thief eyes was secretly looking at him.

"There are good people here, but murderers, rapists, bullies, conspirators, and even cultists are not a few. There are all who have them here...we need them, but we can’t trust them... …" Wuth continued.

"Look! Who is back!"

At this moment, Santi, who was sitting on the steps, suddenly stood up, and he pointed his finger not far away.

Two prisoners, one tall and one short, are walking in their direction.

Linde could see that their faces were full of joy.