第六十五章牧师的善良(8/15)

                                                                                            我对他有什么义务？还要我给你钱吗？我、我达席克纵横星落三十年，还是头一次碰见无赖的矮人！”达席克越说越气，居然连真名都喊出来。话刚讲完，就是一通剧烈咳嗽。
                                                                                                                                                                部下连忙给他锤背。达席克硬挺著摇手表示不用。
                                                                                                                                                                “铁锤布朗，我看我们就接下这个盗贼吧。”兰斯插话道。矮人不解，眨著眼楮看兰斯。
                                                                                                                                                                “我们今晚跟别的大佣兵团一起走，盗贼团未必敢来抢人。再说”压低声音，“不如将这个盗贼带进地下城去。
                                                                                                                                                                我们队伍里正好缺个在前边探路的家伙呢。既然是地下城，总有很多机关。
                                                                                                                                                                没个人走在前面不放心。”矮人惊道：“哇！想不到、想不到……兰斯你眉清目秀的，心思比我铁锤布朗还狠呀！”听到此处，达席克浑身颤抖，直往后退。
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                “团长，你没事吧？”部下关切的问道。“快走，坎波斯。
                                                                                                                                                                我终于知道牧师为何会失去神力了！现在芬顿人……邪恶得让人害怕！”“怎么这样！”小雅不干了，抓著兰斯的肩膀摇晃。“哥哥，他好可怜的！”往盗贼那边看了一眼，大眼楮里已经有泪珠在转了。
                                                                                                                                                                兰斯搂著小雅的肩膀，附在女孩耳朵上说：

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