The blood-stained girl... Cariana could only nod her head at this time.

The man asked again: "Do you know what happened in the manor tonight?"

Cariana said honestly: "At the princess's banquet, the monster thief [Joker] appeared and kidnapped Prince Cicero. The princess was so angry that she arrested everyone for interrogation, and also arrested all the [pure-blood nobles]

Everyone else was killed."

The man's face was slightly condensed, and his brows were even frowning... The little girl's lips were also slightly opened with her eyes closed.

As for the people around them, their eyes widened and they looked in disbelief.

"No wonder! I was just wondering why the Holy Land suddenly seemed to have changed, and so many people died!"

"Yes, the news I heard from the incineration plant was that many people died, and there were also nobles. I knew something big must have happened, but I didn't expect that... His Highness the Prince would be kidnapped?"

"Phantom Thief! The guy at the top of the bounty list! He has been quiet for a few years! Good guy, he made big news when he appeared again! I am convinced by this guy at the top of the list!"

The man peeling the apple casually knocked on the side with the handle of the knife, asking everyone to be quiet... At this time, he kept a close eye on Cariana and asked calmly: "Since everyone was killed, how did you survive?"

I mean, you were there before the dead piled up. I believe those government minions don’t understand the importance of last-ditch strikes.”

"I am not a guest, I was arrested." Cariana said quickly at this time: "I was arrested by the nobles and given as a gift... When something happened, I was locked up all the time.

After the accident, I found an opportunity to escape from the cage, then pretended to be a maid in the manor, and sneaked into the pile of dead people at dawn... What a hero! I'm really not a servant of those nobles, I'm not even a servant of the nobles.

I’m not from the Holy Land! I was captured, and my hometown is in the Qingqing Prairie!”

"The smell of elves." The little girl with her eyes closed suddenly said, and then said: "Impure."

Everyone subconsciously looked at Cariana.

The man peeling the apple then said: "Are you a half-elf? Maternal or paternal?"

Cariana said helplessly: "My father is an elf. He eloped with a girl from a [nobled] family, and then gave birth to me."

The man was silent.

Cariana said anxiously: "Heroes, heroes! I'm really innocent. At most, I just want to pick up corpses to get some travel expenses home... I didn't know you wanted to rob... you have to work! I really didn't mean it.

If I want to steal your things, can you please let me go home?"

"It's okay to let you go, but you can't leave." The man peeling the apple shook his head. "Even if you are a half-elf, it doesn't mean you won't betray us - and so will any of your companions."

Cariana was startled, and subconsciously looked behind her, only to see Daphne being carried back by two men with a pale face.

"You are a half-elf, so I guess you are qualified to be captured and given as gifts." The man peeling the apple chuckled, "But this shouldn't be the case, right?"

"Daphne is from the circus!" Cariana said: "Have you ever heard of the Fantasy Circus? There was a guy named Count Decreia who captured the entire circus and gave it to Angelique.

Princess Jie’s, saying that the princess wanted to see their performance... we met when we were escaping."

The man peeling the apple didn't say anything, but suddenly looked at the little girl with her eyes closed beside him.

The little girl said calmly: "Most of it is true."

The man peeling the apple nodded, and then ordered: "You can stay here for the time being... Don't worry, I won't starve you. However, your freedom may be subject to some restrictions."

"It's better than burping." Cariana smiled bitterly.

The man peeling the apple said: "We are not those nobles who kill innocent people indiscriminately. We are just a group of people who hope to survive... In addition, I am also a half-elf, but I have no ability."

"What, you too..." Cariana looked up at the man with a cross scar on his face in shock.

Although he is a bit older, he looks like a vicissitudes of life in his thirties - but it seems that he does have some charm that an uncle should have... If it weren't for the scars on his face?
Chapter completed!