第二章牧师与恶魔(2/13)

                           兰斯下了马车，发现他们来到了芬顿河的一条支流。这一带既没有人烟，也没有地精、兽人等怪物出没，来到这种地方能执行什么任务，他一点也猜不到。
                                                                                                                                                                “你，大个子，留下守着马车！”斯克雷指着鲍利不客气的说道。鲍利想抗议，被兰斯用眼色止住了，哼哼起来。
                                                                                                                                                                “你，牧师，跟我走！”兰斯全身的血液一下子都停住了。他叫我牧师！他果然发现了。
                                                                                                                                                                兰斯站在原地，一动也不能动。难道他是受雇于警察署的暗探吗？把我带到这荒郊野外的地方干什么？直接处死？！“磨蹭什么！”年轻雇主生气的骂道，“如果不知道你是个牧师，谁会雇佣你这种没用的家伙。
                                                                                                                                                                收了钱，就要做事！快点走！”
                                                                                                                                                                说着，斯克雷自顾自的朝前走了，好像并不担心兰斯是否跟着。兰斯和鲍利交换了眼神，两人都知道，今天算栽在这个斯克雷手里了。
                                                                                                                                                                兰斯冲鲍利点了点头，朝斯克雷追了过去。
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                斯克雷走的很慢，像在思考着什么。兰斯慢慢的跟着，不敢说话。
                                                                                                                                                                两人沿着河道走。看不见的乌云遮着夜幕，使河面上一片阴暗。
                                                                                    

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