The moon was dark and the wind was high. Half an hour later, Slytherin took Silby, Dodoro, and Terra to the other side of Pandora City, which was a campsite by the bay.

Far away, Silby could see a bunch of undulating hills, breathing quietly in the moonlight. They were sleeping elephants.

Behind the elephant are rows of tents with orange lights.

Under the illumination of the lights in the tent, he could see some figures moving around in the tent, most of them performing the most primitive activities of life.

Here, waves hit the delicate beach one after another, making soft and regular crashing sounds. The picture is even a bit beautiful.

But Salazar Slytherin didn't come just to see the scenery.

He said coldly: "I investigated today and found that those guys from Africa are very rich. In fact, they even wanted to buy Queen Pandora back with gold. How naive."

While talking, Slytherin took out his black hooked wand from his arms: "In order to prevent others from grabbing this piece of meat from me, it's better for us to strike first."

Silby was horrified, dark clouds covered the moon, and the green light in Slytherin's eyes burned like fire, stronger than ever before.

It turned out that he was interested in the wealth of that group of foreigners and spent the whole day checking out the wealth. However, did he want to do it right here? Even from his perspective, this was a bit too lawless.

"Do you want to go in with me?"

Slytherin asked Silby with a smile.

"To kill them?" Silby asked.

"Of course." Slytherin moved his neck, "I am in urgent need of a fortune."

"Of course we can gain a lot of wealth by killing those foreigners, but wouldn't it be better if we could control those people and let them continuously create wealth?"

Silby whispered.

"Hahahahahaha" Slytherin laughed out loud: "Who is going to create wealth? Are you coming? What do you, a son of a chef, know?" Slytherin said disdainfully: "By the way, I remind you, even a squirrel

, and they have a far-sighted vision than niggas, they only mate while lying in the sun, and living like this is a waste of wealth."

Silby didn't answer.

Seeing his appearance, Slytherin snorted coldly.

"If you really don't want to go, then you just stay here and help me look out. Remember, don't let anyone escape from here, do you understand?"

"clear."

Tatara and Terra nodded, not seeming to feel any discomfort.

Silby still said nothing.

Slytherin sneered, walked up to him, stood on tiptoe and hissed in snake language in his ear: "I'm still very angry that you didn't wait for me in the tavern. If anyone runs away tonight, I will kill him."

you."

Silby understood the terrible language and nodded: "I won't let anyone escape."

"very good."

After receiving an affirmative reply, Slytherin smiled and nodded, and strode into the darkness. As he walked, countless black snakes emerged from the beach, rustling behind him.

The sleeping elephant did not notice the poisonous snake swimming in the darkness. The prosperity of Pandora city during the day gradually dispersed, and in the night, the naked law of the jungle was playing its role.

Silby saw the panicked figure in the tent fire, the blood that kept splattering, the flickering light of the curse, and the vicious and shrill curses. Everything was playing out like a shadow puppet show.

On the beach, the fat wizard Tatora smacked his lips and sighed, "Is this Slytherin?"

The thin Tyra looked envious and envious: "You are indeed Lord Slytherin."

"Is it normal for wizards to do this?" Silby asked Tatora and Terra.

"What?" Tyra didn't understand: "What did you say?"

"Do all wizards like to do this?" Silby asked.

"There's no such thing as loving it or not," Terra said: "This is not the same as eating, you always have to eat. These niggas show off their wealth when they come into town. To be honest, even if Lord Slytherin doesn't take action, we will.

, or others will take action."

Listening to his words, Silby felt extremely confused in her heart: "Isn't that the same as locusts?"

"Hey, please be polite, you are like a locust."

Terra was unhappy and said angrily: "We are born wizards, and we are born to feed on mortal flesh and blood. If you blame a lion for eating a sheep, then think about what a lion thinks."

"Why are wizards born?" Silby asked.

"What's wrong with you? Where did you get so many?"

Tyra got angry and rolled up her sleeves: "Are you a fucking person sent by the Catholic Church?"

Tatora quickly grabbed him and whispered something in his ear, and Terra calmed down. He was probably worried about Slytherin, so he tossed his robes bitterly and ignored Sylby.

In front of the waves, Silby stood silently.

This was the first time that he faced the barbaric and crazy side of magic. The primitiveness contained in it was like the waves in front of him, constantly hitting his thinking, making him feel extremely confused. He began to think about the deeper reasons, but how

I can't think of an answer either.

Slytherin's massacre soon came to an end, just when they thought it was all over.

Suddenly, a slender figure rushed out from the beach.

She was probably a prostitute hired by a foreigner. She was wearing a thin shirt and had several venomous snakes wrapped around her bare thighs. She ran and shouted in panic: "Help...help...help..."

Seeing a fish slipping out of the net, the fat man Tatara immediately pulled out a butcher knife for chopping bones from his waist, and the butcher knife lit up with red flames. The thin man Terra turned around and transformed into a lynx.

The raccoon bared its teeth ferociously.

Silby took a deep breath, stretched out her hand, and stopped the two of them.

"Let me come." He said quietly.

His determined eyes made Tatara and Lynx change their expressions slightly, and they took a step back obediently.

"Help...help..."

The woman's shouts came closer and closer, and finally she threw herself into Sylby's arms: "Little brother, help me..." the woman cried, she was already frightened: "I will give you whatever you want.

You can do whatever you want..."

Without saying a word, Silby tore off several snakes wrapped around the woman's body and threw them into the sea. Seeing his action, the woman cried with joy.

However, her joy soon solidified on her face, and she saw the handsome young man holding him down with one hand, and with the other hand he took out a dagger inlaid with gold and ivory from his waist and held it in his mouth.

Realizing what the man was going to do, the woman struggled wildly: "Let me go...let me go...!!"

"Shh. Shh, it won't hurt."

Silby pressed the woman and spoke in her ear, her hands trembling slightly, but extremely determined.

"Let me go, I have no conflict with you..." Tears filled the woman's eyes, "I have never seen you, I have never provoked you, I was just passing by, why should I suffer such a fate?"

Every word of the woman struck Sylby's heart, stirring his heart. He took a deep breath, raised the knife with a solemn expression, cut his palm, and drew on the woman's forehead.

A circle, he didn't know why he did it, but his inner voice told him that he should do it.

He put his forehead against the woman's.

Then, he heard the sound of breathing, which was the breath of the world and an ancient and strange guidance.

Tyra on the side was anxious. He stamped his feet and whispered: "Hurry up, Lord Slytherin is coming out."

The last trace of fire in the tent went out.

"Kill you and I can survive." Silby said in her ear: "We are one."

"No...it's not fair...why...why I don't have magic!" the woman screamed: "no...please..."

Click!

The screaming stopped abruptly.

Silby killed her with one knife.

The woman's eyes changed from frightened to confused. She blinked at last and a few tears slowly flowed out.

Everything returned to silence, except for the waves crashing on the beach. Silby was dizzy and a little unsteady on her feet.

The blood-stained tent was violently opened, and the Slytherin walked out in a hurry. He twirled his wand gracefully and had pieces of gold and silver jewelry hanging on his body, making him look like a complete super outbreak.

He was dragging a naked, muscular man in his hand. The man was probably the chief of the foreigners who used elephants to carry gold, silver and jewels to marry the queen. He was dragged by Salazar Slytherin.

in hand.

"With magic, you can do whatever you want?"

The black man roared wildly: "Damn wizards, you damn wizards, godless people, one day the Holy Spirit will destroy you all!"

"I'm sorry, you can really do whatever you want with magic."

Slytherin said, a spell stopped the screaming man and did not let him make any more noise.

Silby had just killed a person and was now pale and a little nauseous. But he still forced himself to stand where he was. He also decided that no matter what moment in the future, he would never reveal his truest thoughts to anyone.

Slytherin glanced at the woman at Sylby's feet and was quite satisfied. This time, the way he looked at Sylby looked more or less like he was looking at "one of his own".

He patted Silby's shoulder easily and said to him: "Do it a few more times and you will fall in love with this feeling."

Silby nodded indifferently and turned to tell Tatara and Terra: "You two, help Lord Slytherin move the treasures out. Move every corner, no less, and take these

Throw the bodies into the sea to feed the sharks, and don’t let others find our traces.”

Terra and Tatara were stunned. In just a few minutes, this boy seemed to be a completely different person. If he had a childish aura before, they could hardly find it in him now.

A little bit of a teenage feel.

"Did you hear that? Go quickly." Silby said with a serious face.

"Yes... yes, Tatara and Terra were excited, and they ran towards the rickety tents to collect treasures for Slytherin.

"Yo~"

Slytherin looked at Silby with admiration in his eyes.
Chapter completed!