Claude got up, but now he fell in the alley. He had been forced back here by the member of the Black Snake Society who was holding a sharp knife. Fortunately, this section of the alley has reached the end, and the place is relatively open, giving Claude room to move and dodge.
You really can't look at your opponent at any time. I didn't expect that an ordinary guard from the Black Snake Society could force myself into such a mess. If he hadn't taken the risk of falling to the ground and casting the magic flying arrow, it's hard to say who would have won, and maybe the boat would have capsized.
I am not a real battle mage, so I have mastered a battle spell like Magic Flying Arrow. There is no problem in dealing with the bastards and gangsters of the Black Snake Society, but I don't know if it will work against real magicians. The moustache mage who ambushed him in the woods last time had nothing to do with an energy shield. If the other party didn't have any reliable combat spells, then the winner standing in the end would never be himself.
Claude will reflect on himself after every experience. This is his greatest advantage. Now was no exception. He felt that he relied too much on the combat spell of magic flying arrows. He thought that with the magic flying arrows, he would be invincible against the black snake, so he was a little too careless and just came to the door and asked for robbery.
If you cast a long-range arrow protection spell on yourself before coming to the door, you don't have to throw away your hand ax even if you are targeted by two stone crossbows and hunting crossbows. That way, even if the guy with the sharp knife pounces on him, he can block it with the hand ax in his hand and then knock him down. This is better than having no choice but to hold the sharp knife with bare hands. At least I won't be so embarrassed to retreat again and again. Fortunately, the alley is wider here, otherwise there is no way to avoid it.
Now the six members of the Black Snake Guild were lying down in the yard, and at least four were out of breath. What makes Claude strange is that there is so much excitement in the yard, why there is no movement in the house, and no one even comes out to check. What the hell is going on? Just be more careful.
Applying a long-range arrow defense spell on himself again, Claude re-entered the yard and walked to the three members of the Shark Club lying on the ground. He easily found the one who was lying on the ground pretending to be injured. The guard kicked him: "Get up, don't pretend to be dead, I know you're fine. If you don't get up, prepare to lie on the ground for the rest of your life."
The guard of the Shark Society on the ground got up and knelt directly on the ground: "Master Mage, please forgive me, I am not one of their group, I am also a victim. Look at my face, I was also beaten by them."
Well, this face was beaten so badly that it almost turned into a pig's head. I don’t know where the skin on my head was scratched, and there was a lot of blood. It was bright red and bruised, and there were black stains left by rubbing my face on the ground. If I was pretending to be a ghost in this alley in the middle of the night, No need to put on makeup to scare people.
Claude was also startled when he saw this face, but when he took a closer look, he found that he spoke fluently, with clear enunciation and quick movements. He knew that this guard was an old man. He looked miserable, but in fact, he had external injuries and his body was intact. What's wrong
Pointing to the six bodies of Black Snake Society members lying in the yard and alley, Claude said, "Go and search them for all their belongings."
The Shark Guard who was beaten into a pig's head really didn't expect that the masked mage in front of him really came to rob him, and he was stunned for a long time without reacting. It wasn't until Claude impatiently made a "buzz" sound in his nasal voice that he rolled and crawled over to the body of the Black Snake Guild member with a hunting crossbow who had a hole in his back, and started searching him.
Claude stood two meters away from the shark guard, staring at him as he skillfully touched the body from the top of the clothes to the feet, not missing any place where things could be hidden. It can be seen that this pig-headed guard is also an expert at searching the body.
It's just that the pig-headed guard's strong professional ability cannot change the fact that the dead member of the Black Snake Society was a pauper. Only one Riazor and four Sunar copper coins were found from his body, which were also placed in his clothes and pants. in his pocket. This damn guy doesn't even have a money bag.
Claude raised his chin and signaled the pig-headed guard to continue to the next one. It was very small, and all the money from the remaining five Black Snake Guild members, two injured and three dead, was plundered and concentrated in front of Claude. What makes Claude angry is that the six Black Snake Society members in the yard are poorer than the six across the alley.