Claude disappeared from sight with ease, and verified the power of the two spells of Magic Flying Arrow and Discreet Shock on the bastards of the Black Snake Society. He also gained experience in actual magic combat, which made him very happy. As for the mess left behind, he didn't bother to think about it. Love someone, it's none of my business.
The alley was soon brightly lit, and a large number of members of the Black Snake Society and the Shark Society swarmed in. It was inevitable that they would confront each other again, and the shouts and curses once again resounded throughout the residential areas on both sides of the alley. But it's not bad. The leaders of the Black Snake Association who came over were still clear-headed and suppressed their men without any bloody conflict with the sharks.
Gerald had already told the story of the night several times. As for the Catherine sisters, they had already gone back to their two-story house. They didn't care about the life or death of the members of the Black Snake Society. When Jedela said that they were going to treat the wounded, Catherine took her sister back impatiently.
Eight masters of the Black Snake Guild were defeated by a masked man. Four died, the guard with a triangular scraper inserted into his belly, the big black man with a fine iron dagger stuck in his back, and the one with a hole in his stomach. The last one was hit hard in the heart and couldn't breathe. Suffocated to death
Two of them were seriously injured. There were also holes in their arms and thighs, the guard who lost too much blood and passed out long ago, and the tall and thin man whose face was almost completely pushed in. The other two were dying and I didn't know if they could be saved. One is the slant-eyed Kamadi whose limbs were cut off by a waste tongue, and the other is the tenor whose lower balls were kicked to pieces.
If it hadn’t been for Jerad’s emergency treatment and the use of several bottles of primary treatment potions, the four still alive might not have been able to be saved. Therefore, the leader of the Black Snake Society very rationally ordered his men to break in, bring the residents on both sides of the alley over, and ask what happened and whether what they saw corresponded to what Gerald said.
Good intentions were not rewarded, and there was nothing Gerrard and his two men could do, mainly because what they said was too unbelievable. A mysterious masked man appeared out of nowhere and asked Squint-eye Kamadi and the others to make way for him. All the leaders of the Black Snake Association knew very well that with Squint-eye Kamadi's temper, this conflict was unavoidable. of.
It's just that this time the unlucky ones are Squint Kamadi and the others.
"You really didn't hear the gunfire?" This was the first time the leader of the Black Snake Association asked.
"Really, we didn't see the masked man holding a musket in his hand, nor did we hear the gunfire or see the light of the match rope. The masked man didn't hold anything in his hand." Gerald answered for the first time. My mouth is almost dry.
"This is impossible. They clearly have wounds left by muskets. Such a big hole can only be made by muskets. How come there is no gunshot sound?" The leaders of the Black Snake Society were also puzzled.
Another leader of the Black Snake Association came over and said to the boss: "Let me ask you clearly. The residents on both sides of the alley are no different from this guy. I don't think it is a shark that will do it. They have some good guys over there." We know very well that if one fights eight, they can’t do it.”
The boss of the Black Snake Society pressed his finger on the bridge of his nose in distress, nodded, and said to Gerald and others: "Thank you for your help this time. I will repay this favor later. You can leave. "
After Gerald and others left, the boss of the Black Snake Club thought for a while, took out a name card, called for a subordinate, and gave some instructions. The subordinate took the name card and ran away.
More than half an hour later, the subordinate arrived at the scene with Julian, a fat old man. The boss of the Black Snake Club dismissed his men and personally accompanied Julian to inspect the corpses and wounds on the injured.
{} A middle-aged man in black robe couldn't help but laugh when he heard these sentiments: "Teacher Bai Qi, don't miss the era of magic civilization. Now is the era of the end of law. The times have long been different. No matter how powerful the battle is, Even mages are no match for guns in the hands of mortals. Isn’t it that we learn magic and become wild mages to explore the mysteries of magic freely and unfettered? Otherwise, we can become registered magicians, stay in the capital, and become those Guests of dignitaries”
"Bah, who wants to become a registered magician?" The old man called Old Sock said disdainfully: "A registered magician, is that a real magician? He is purely a person raised by those powerful people.