Chapter 163(1/2)
"Or it's okay to have a Labor Guild." Long Ming put the bloody heart in his hand on the table and asked with some uncertainty: "It should be, I've seen it in the Empire of Light before."
"Some." Satan recalled: "There is a labor ruling guild composed of believers of the God of Fairness. The staff inside are also formal officials of Papor. They usually deal with disputes among Papor people, such as quarrels between husband and wife, property division and minors."
Isn't this the Azerik version of the neighborhood committee, Long Ming ate a grape.
"If what Austin said was true, he was only seventeen years old, he could indeed have the people of the Labor Judgment Guild investigated it." Satan said slowly: "However, for this kind of wandering circus, their personnel belongings must be spread all over the country. Even if the owner of the circus hired underage work, he could only condemn it. After all, they are not local residents."
"At most, pay a fine, and a few days off, the guild will not treat the owner of the circus."
After Satan finished speaking, he looked at the little dragon.
Long Ming washed his hands and ate a cold and ordinary person: "It would be good to close business for a few days. Before the purpose of the owner of the circus is found, the circus hides danger."
"Then let's take the guild people in the afternoon." Seg was not interested in watching the fun, and his adventurous heart was ready to move.
"I can't go in the afternoon. If you want to teach Shi Tou, you must be careful." Gru was a little worried.
"Don't worry." Satan held the sickle and smiled: "I will protect the little dragon."
"Don't underestimate me, maybe I'm protecting you." Long Ming felt that everyone had a wrong understanding of his martial arts value, and even regarded him as a cub. Not to mention anything else, his dragon type can definitely scare most people away.
His dragon breath is almost immune to all magic, and it has a strong penetration power. Even if there is a magic barrier, it will not work. Any object is stained with a little of his flame and will never stop until it is burned out.
Not to mention the power of □□, his tail can break a hill, and it is extremely powerful.
Satan nodded with a smile and followed the words of his good friend, "Then I will trouble Lord Evil Dragon to protect us."
Why is Satan like Oreo? He likes to joke with him, Long Ming is embarrassed.
"Come on, Lord Evil Dragon, rescue the underage evil gods and envoys, and capture the real bad guy!" Selia clenched her fist and encouraged Xiaolong.
By the afternoon, everyone listed the evil gods and divine messengers that have appeared so far.
The God of Desire: Vikram
The God of Greedy: Heno
The envoy of the Hunger God: Tata.
The messenger of the God of Lies: Austin.
There is also Lucy, who doesn’t know which evil god she is, there are only five for the time being.
Desire/desire, greed, hunger, lies, Long Ming put these four names in a round red circle.
Regarding their identity as the evil god and divine messenger, Long Ming and others did not tell the guild people in order to avoid panic among ordinary people, but only focused on clarifying the identity of Austin's minor.
The person who handled this incident was a kind and grey old man with gray hair. After hearing this, he touched his beard and sighed: "First of all, I am very grateful to Mr. Satan for reporting the case, but these things are very common in rural circuses. After some children from poor families were sold to black-hearted circus by unscrupulous parents, they worked in dangerous circus shows for many years. The children walking tightropes in the air have practiced since childhood, and I don't know how many times they fell from the air."
"If you are lucky, you can be a pillar, but if you are not lucky, you will be disabled."
"There are those who train animals, but their hearts are uncontrollable, not to mention that they are still a beast, and their wildness is hard to train. I wonder how many trainers are back by their wild beasts."
Long Ming listened to the old man's nagging words and thought that the old man probably regarded this clown circus as an ordinary circus. When Tata held the tiger, the tiger was as gentle as a kitten.
However, what the old man said was right. If it was an ordinary circus, those situations would definitely happen.
"My name is Kaili, you can call me Grandpa Kaili." The old man stood up and took two or three guild people to investigate the clown circus.
"Thank you Grandpa Carey." Long Ming followed them and set out with them towards the gallery rented by the circus.
"Haha, you have to be polite." Kaili likes this polite boy very much. They are kind-hearted, and Mr. Satan is a good citizen of Papor. He often helps farmers to harvest wheat for free. He is a real gentleman.
This is one of the reasons why Carey is willing to help them.
Who doesn’t like kind younger generations?
The art gallery was closed and a notice was posted at the door.
Kaili took reading glasses and looked carefully. It was the circus event that only started in the evening. He temporarily closed the door and did not receive tourists. In addition, it stated that the entrance meeting tonight was one silver coin for adults and half a silver coin for children, which was free of charge for less than three years old.
"The ticket is a bit expensive, a silver coin." Kairi muttered and knocked on the door.
As a result, no one answered.
"Is anyone here?" Seger walked over and patted the gate.
After a while, the door finally opened.
Vikram was stunned at the people at the door, and subconsciously placed his eyes on Long Ming.
Carey coughed: "Someone reported to us that your circus is suspected of hiring minors to work extraordinary times."
Vikram blinked slowly, doubting that he had hallucinated: "What?"
"You get out of the way, I need to find the person in charge of your circus." Kaili entered the door, bringing the two people who recorded the information.
"You go and gather all the circus staff on the stage so that we can investigate later." Kairi said to one of them.
"OK."
Vikram stared at the development in a daze.
Long Ming took Grandpa Kaili to the chair below the stage and sat down. He sat down next to him with great erect eyes.
Oreo looked at Xiaolong's well-behaved appearance, and a smile flashed through his silver eyes.
After a while, all the staff of the Clown Circus were invited to the stage by the guild people.
It happened to be a nap, and some people were yawning and sleepy when they saw Tari in the audience awake and looked at each other.
Long Ming counted and found that there were ten people in total, and they should be ordinary members, and none of the evil gods and gods saw them.
He looked at Vikram.
The mask on Vikram's face showed a smile.
"Where are the leader of your circus and those pillars?" Kaili asked.
"He is in the second floor lounge." Vikram took off his mask and showed a thick and beautiful face, which instantly amazed everyone. Long Ming observed that his neck was covered by a white ribbon.
"I'll go and invite him down. He's not a good waist." Vikram stood up.
Long Ming followed him.
Going up the stairs, the lights suddenly dimmed, Vikram leaned against the corner wall, his beautiful face divided into pieces by light and shadow, giving him a sense of illusory unreality.
"Are you following me?" Vikram's voice has always been very nice. If Long Ming wants to say it, it is second only to Oreo.
Long Ming nodded: "Yes."
Vikram didn't expect the dominant to be so honest. He smiled. He shrugged, as if he was joking: "Actually you don't have to follow me, it's not a wise choice to meet the leader."
"Although we like you very much, we may not listen to you until you have unified your beliefs with us."
Long Ming blinked: "I understand."
Vikram took a few steps and found Lord Dragon following him. He turned around and looked at the dominant.
Long Ming stood in front of him, thought for a while, and took out the honey candy from his pocket: "They all have them, do you want it?"
Vikram's face was quiet and his eyes were deep. Unlike those evil gods who showed their emotions, he was like a deep lake, calm and unstoppable.
Quiet spreads along the stairs.
Maybe he should use other methods, giving candy seems too naive, Vikram is an adult at first glance, he...
Before Long Ming could finish his thoughts, his palms cooled down. Vikram took the candy and continued to walk forward. Long Ming followed him until he reached a room on the second floor. Vikram didn't say anything anymore.
"Captain, someone is looking for you downstairs." Vikram opened the door, concise and concise.
Long Ming turned his head and saw that Huo, the four evil gods and envoys were all in the group leader's house.
The old man came out from behind the table with a cane, his body trembling, and his life was almost gone: "I understand, Vikram."
Tata couldn't help it and ran to Long Ming happily.
His nose moved slightly, took a deep breath of the smell of Lord Evil Dragon, and his face flushed under the mask: "Lord Dragon, is there anything you have to do with you here today?"
"I have eaten the candy, it's delicious."
Lucy also came over with the corner of her skirt, and the joy could not be hidden in her voice: "I have eaten too, thank you Lord Evil Dragon."
"Lord Dragon, is there any more?" Heno stretched out his hand.
Austin stared at him fiercely.
"Cough cough!" The old commander in the house coughed heavily, reminding the envoys to pay attention to their demeanor. He said that they would approach the evil dragon, but he did not let them be the evil dragon's licking dogs.
The evil dragon hadn't spoken yet, and he came up one by one without feeling embarrassed.
Long Ming touched his pocket: "I didn't bring it today."
Heno sighed disappointed: "Okay."
"Grandpa, the leader, someone is looking for you downstairs." Long Ming looked at the old man with a smile: "Do you need me to help you down?"
The old man coughed: "Then I'll bother this gentleman."
"You're welcome." Long Ming walked over and supported the old man, followed by five evil god envoys.
When he got downstairs, Kaili looked at the old man who was about to die and had a paralysis. The owner of the circus looked older than his grade.
"You are the owner of the circus, aren't you?" Carey asked a entourage to move a bench for the old man to sit on.
To be continued...