"Gurg, grunt, grunt!" Luo Xiang's body shook violently and he tried his best. His chin and lips were bruised by the white stone, and he could only let out a desperate whimper.

"enough!"

The wind pressure of the giant sword seemed to pierce the coarse cloth on Luo Xiang's back, and the hairs all over his body stood up.

A priest holding a book in his hand and wearing a high hat looked at Tuo Xiang who was stepped on by the Holy Guards, and said to the Holy Guards:

"The Holy Lady is kind-hearted and can't bear to see this.

Let go, don't scare him."

"yes!"

The Holy Guard raised his feet and carried the giant sword behind his back.

frighten?

Luo Xiang felt the painful blood marks on his back, and felt panic and panic in his heart.

Is this a scare? If you don’t say anything, I will die.

But Luo Xiang didn't dare to say anything. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed as if he were pounding garlic. He didn't even dare to raise his head to look at the boots that were trampling his face.

He didn't say anything, and he didn't ask for mercy again.

Luo Xiang knew that anything he said was useless. Opposite was the Holy Angel Church, and if they wanted to kill him, it would be no more difficult than squeezing an ant to death.

For the sake of his family, he cannot die.

Now, the only hope is the saint. Only the saint sees him as pitiful and can she give him alms to survive.

"High Priest, after checking it, it's just an ordinary carriage."

examine?

Luo Xiang then recalled that when he was lying on the ground just now, there was the sound of wooden boards being smashed.

Has your carriage been "inspected"?

Luo Xiang's heart was cold, his blood was cold, and his hands and feet were cold.

He was like an emotionless machine, kowtowing all the time.

"Bang, bang, bang"

The high priest walked to the carriage and opened a corner of the carriage's curtain.

The high priest nodded three times, came back, and said loudly: "The Holy Lady speaks!"

In an instant, all the priests and crusaders present, including the Holy Crusaders in front of God Luo Xiang, stood solemnly.

"Bang, bang, bang"

Only the ignorant Luo Xiang continued to kowtow, which seemed particularly harsh in the silence.

But he soon realized something was wrong and stopped quickly, motionless.

The high priest glanced at Luo Xiang with disgust and continued:

"The Holy Lady said.

Inadvertent mistakes should not be severely punished!

The Archangel once became a mortal and was scolded by the Crusaders in the army.

The Archangel never criticized the Crusaders.

Because the Crusaders had no intention of scolding the Archangel.

He had no intention of attacking the church and should not be punished."

"The words of the saint! They are the holy words!

The words of angels! They are the words of God!”

It sounded like he was saved. But Luo Xiang's hands and feet were shaking and he could hardly kneel down.

He finally realized who he was bumping into.

There is only one saint in the entire Longgue Port City.

The legendary hero Adela.

That is the supreme power with greater power than the city lord. Even the city lord who is also a legend must be under her jurisdiction.

He could only silently hope that this scene was not seen by other nobles in the North District.

Otherwise, a very tragic fate will be waiting for you.

"The holy lady is kind-hearted. I'll spare your life. I'll count you lucky and clean up the area."

I don't know who said something near Luo Xiang, and then the sound of carriages and heavy armor stepping on the ground was heard.

Luo Xiang waited until the sound was almost gone before he knelt and raised his head.

The horses lying in a pool of blood and the luxurious carriage being dismantled finally crushed Luo Xiang, and he lay weakly on the ground.

The crisis of death has just passed, and the suffering of life follows one after another.

Whether it's a horse or a carriage, you're renting it and you'll have to pay for it.

A small horse with a dozen gold coins cannot move a large cart.

A tall horse that can pull such a large cart costs 60 gold coins, and a luxurious carriage that pulls nobles costs close to 200 gold coins.

A total of 260 gold coins!

Luo Xiang's dream was shattered.

The review at the military camp will reveal that he once collided with the troops of the Saint, the legendary hero Adela. Even if he successfully transferred to the city guard spearman, no military camp would dare to accept him.

260 gold coins.

If he could continue to drive a carriage in the North District and the whole family would not eat or drink, it would take at least 5 years to pay it off.

But this is only theoretical.

The car dealership will calculate the interest for itself, plus the normal household expenses.

Luo Xiang couldn't figure it out clearly, but he knew it for the rest of his life.

This money may have to be repaid for a lifetime.

Moreover, after such a big accident, it could not be concealed, and the car dealer would not rent a carriage to him again.

You can only go to the Chamber of Commerce for a long-distance carriage ride and exchange your life for money.

I owe so much debt and have to leave home. Will my wife and children be bullied?

What if I die?

Will the car dealer force my wife to pay off the debt I have paid off?

It was just one mistake, one unconscious collision, and Luo Xiang was forced into a desperate situation.

All the efforts in the past were in vain, and the miserable life in the future was certain.

For a moment, he had mixed feelings. Luo Xiang finally couldn't hold back his tears and flowed out from the corners of his eyes, irritating the wounds on his chin and lips.

Bloody pain.

"Hmm. This horse's meat is of good quality."

Luo Xiang's heart skipped a beat when he heard a voice behind him.

It’s over, people from Beicheng District saw it!

He turned his head hastily.

A white cloak was draped over the man's body, and his hood covered his face, shrouding his face in shadow.

This dazzling white color is exactly the same as the color of the angel wings emblem of Holy Angel Church.

Could it be that the people in Holy Angel Church regretted it and wanted to kill them all?

"No! No! No!

Please, have mercy on me, I can't die!"

Luo Xiang shed tears, got up, and wanted to kowtow.

He didn't knock it down.

A pair of strong hands placed under his head and lifted his head.

"No need to do this, it's just a purchase. You don't have to be afraid."

The other party's voice sounded hoarse and pleasant. Luo Xiang had never heard such a pleasant voice in his life.

Even the delicate voice of the tiger girl who came to his village when he was a child was not as nice as this one.

Buy something? Buy what? Buy my life?

Does he mean that if I don't ask for mercy, I will die anyway.

Qi Ge lifted Luo Xiang's head and helped him sit down.

Qi Ge straightened up, patted Luo Xiang on the shoulder, and pointed to the horse that was cut in two.

"A medium-sized variegated draft horse with uneven patterns and a bit old. It's between 41 and 45 gold coins. If you bargain, you can get it for 30 gold coins. If it's a dead horse, it's 15 gold coins."

Hearing the gold coins, Luo Xiang's heart became sensitive.

It's this price, but the car dealer won't calculate it like this. They will only compensate themselves for the highest 60 gold coins. From what this person says, does he want to buy it?
To be continued...