Along with these words, a strong man stepped into the door. WWW.QuanBen-XiaoShuo.COM This man looks to be in his early forties, with a dark complexion. Time has left countless marks on his face, and there is a cross scar on the left side of his face. This man was casually wearing short clothes and had a machete on his waist.
He is the flying dragon standing in the middle of the hall!"
In just five words, a natural momentum arose spontaneously
Behind him were three or five capable men, followed by the big men who had just been slapped out. The gangsters from all over the place lined up in two fan-shaped rows behind Fei Long, looking quite impressive.
Kate's pupils slowly narrowed, and her whole body relaxed, tightened, and relaxed again. But after a while, he was unable to resist Feilong's gaze and took a step back.
Amid the clanging sound, a murderous aura suddenly filled the entire place. All the scum of the nobles were fully clothed and filed out from the back hall. The equipment on their bodies was exuding various magical haloes. It was obvious at a glance that they were made by the real Hammer of the God of War. They were gorgeous, luxurious, simple and elegant.
The flying dragon boss forced Kate away with his eyes. When he saw the villains, he did not panic. He still said in a hoarse voice calmly: "I, the flying dragon, cannot bear such a grand welcome scene. . Maybe the children didn’t make it clear just now, but I’m here to discuss business.”
Rogge turned around and asked Lance: "What does this guy do? Does he look very evil?"
Lance also whispered: "I heard that this flying dragon is one of the few masters in the underground world of Er City here, and he also has the largest number of brothers. Even the Thieves Guild is unwilling to have any conflict with him. I heard that he is young I once killed an adult flying dragon by myself, so I called myself the Flying Dragon Boss."
Rogge replied: "In your opinion, how much strength does this guy have and what is his profession?"
Rensi squinted at Huiye and couldn't tell clearly, but he should be of the warrior type. Seeing that his left hand is thicker than his right hand, he must be using a left-handed knife. After a pause, Lens said again: "What a master, I can't even find an opening for shooting." "
Rogge cursed in a low voice: Does that thing I just made not long ago still need to find a gap? "
Lance chuckled, and under the cover of his sleeves, a cylinder made of fine steel, more than a foot long, slipped into his hand. The cylinder was exquisitely crafted, with a small handle and a trigger. The mouth of the barrel revealed densely packed arrow tips. After counting, there were as many as twelve arrows. The arrow tips were dull and dark blue in color. They were obviously quenched with huge poison.
Rogge said: "This thing must not be used until the critical moment. It will be too troublesome to kill anyone. I think you should use the crossbow first."
The two of them were discussing secretly in the back, but Franco had already come forward to greet him and said loudly: "I wonder what kind of business Boss Feilong wants to discuss?"
Feilong said leisurely: "Actually, this business is very simple. I'm here to provide you with security so that you can make money with peace of mind. The money you earn should be divided up so that my children can have something to eat. I, Feilong, I couldn't be more grateful." The nobles looked at each other for a moment, were they here to collect protection money? This is really unexpected, but why is collecting protection money so grand
Franco followed Feilong's tone and said, "I wonder how Boss Feilong wants to divide the situation?"
"This is simple, 28 points!"
Franco said gloomily: "Boss Feilong, you must have got more of the 20%!"
Feilong burst out laughing wildly, and a whirlwind immediately rolled up in the hall. Feilong personally took action, how could he only get 20%! This split is eight for me and two for you!"
Franco's voice became colder and colder: "Boss Feilong, do you know who paid for this Hammer of the God of War? Have you thought clearly about being an enemy of a great noble?"
Feilong roared loudly, sound waves everywhere, and all kinds of glassware shattered. Everyone in the hall, including those with weaker skills, were all dizzy, with stars flying around. A group of young girls fell to the ground and started crying in fear. A burst of irritation hit the nostrils, and some people were so frightened that they lost control of their urine.
After establishing his prestige, Feilongcai said in a hoarse voice: "I don't care who opens this store, I have to decide on the 80% profit! Otherwise, no matter the end of the world, as long as I, Feilong, are alive, I will never even think about this store. Keep driving!"
At some point, Kate walked up with a long gun in her hand. This gun was originally displayed in the hall. It was made of fine steel and the whole gun was glowing with green light. The three inches at the tip of the spear were dark black in color, but were plated with a layer of black iron. After being plated with black iron, this gun is indestructible, so it is known as "armor-breaking".
With a gun in hand, Kate's momentum was different again. He stepped forward slowly step by step, his fighting spirit rising, and a milky white brilliance gradually appeared all over his body. This light slowly brightened until it formed a halo of about an inch all over Kate's body. This grudge light continued to extend along the gun body until it reached the tip of the gun. The tip of the spear suddenly burst into a dazzling brilliance, and then dimmed again. The originally dark black tip of the spear turned milky white, with a faint band of light flowing continuously.
Kate shouted: "Franco, what are you talking about with him? I don't know who ordered these people. They are clearly here to cause trouble in a life-and-death struggle. But it is not just determined by their profound skills. Let me meet this flying dragon again." The strength of the boss!"
Boss Feilong was slightly surprised to think that you actually practice sacred fighting energy! And your skills are extraordinary. When I'm your age, I'm far inferior to you, even with a gun! What a great gun! What a great gun! A man is as outstanding as a gun. "The person behind Feilong couldn't hold his anger anymore. He snorted and his fiery red fighting spirit lit up. He stepped forward and asked me to meet this gentleman knight!"
The man had similar skills to Kate, and he seemed to have experienced many battles. The two immediately confronted each other on the spot.
Rogge estimated the overall situation, and it seemed that the skills of Feilong's three men were almost the same as those on his side. Franco and Lens seem to be able to handle one person each. Only the strength of the flying dragon boss is unknown, but if he acts on his own, he should be able to hold on for a while, and then Faith, who is hiding in the dark, can plot against him and he should be able to win. Of course, if you add a gun, you can definitely win, but in this situation, it is really not suitable to summon a gun. Moreover, this beast is getting bigger and bigger. Even if I summon it, whether it will come out is still a question. But without ***, it still seems to be a win-win situation. Rogge couldn't help but feel a little headache. On the first day of opening, it was still so troublesome to beat up some local gangsters.
Moreover, with this fight, all the decorations in the hall may suffer disaster. Thinking of the cost of purchasing these things, Rogge couldn't help but shake the fat all over his body. The fat man's mind suddenly changed. He didn't know who the backstage of Boss Feilong was. If he really made a move, if he missed it, there might be no room for maneuver. The best strategy in front of us is to defeat the enemy without fighting. It seems that Aite is a rough and tumble guy. He has already seen this step, and he has quite a plan.
While the fat man was thinking wildly, Franco and Lens were already facing each other, and only the Feilong boss was left leisurely. Just when the situation in the field was about to get closer, there was another noise at the gate, and with a few plops, the few big men Feilong had left guarding the door were thrown in.
A tall, heavily clothed man followed in. This big man drags a two-handed giant sword in his right hand. This sword is exquisitely made and has gorgeous decorations. The magic halo in his left hand flashes and disappears, and various spells are constantly painted on it. Looking at this stance, he is afraid that others will not know that he is a magic swordsman.
It was Eter who arrived.
With a roar, groups of dragon and beauty knights crowded in, surrounded Feilong and others, and pointed at everyone with swords and swords. A dozen short crossbowmen came in behind, and the crossbow arrows were also designated for Feilong and others. The face of Feilong, who had always been calm, changed drastically. Within such a short distance, no matter how powerful he was, he would still be unable to dodge so many crossbow arrows. What's more, there are Rogge and others watching eagerly. He took another look at the subordinates who were thrown in, and their expressions became even more ugly. All the subordinates suffered injuries to their joints, etc., which would be irreversible in the short term. If one of them fails to take care of himself, he is more likely to be left with some disability or something. These knights are so ruthless in their attacks, but their faces are very calm. They are definitely not rookies in the battle. If I really take action, I'm afraid I won't be able to gain any favor.
Seeing that Fei Long was distracted, Rogge secretly gave Faith and Lens a secret signal.
A small ball of gray-black light flew in from outside the hall like lightning and sank into the body of the man who was confronting Lens. There was a look of struggle on the man's face, and then his eyes turned red. The sword in his hand turned and pointed at the flying dragon, but it was hit by Faith's fifth-level magic "Mind Control Technique". Lance freed his hand and immediately pointed a tube-shaped object hidden under the sleeves at the flying dragon.
When Rogge saw that the overall situation had been decided, he just walked out from behind the crowd, dragged his battle ax upside down in his hand, looked up to the sky and laughed three times.
Despite the dangerous situation, the Feilong boss was not panicked. He simply ignored the sharp swords and crossbows around him, and only looked at Rogge with a faint smile, like a snake eyeing a frog. An invisible murderous aura rushed toward Rogge like a storm, and he had just used this move to force Kate back.
Rogton felt like he was in a vast ocean that was calm on the surface but had countless undercurrents inside. His heart was shaken, his mouth was dry, and he just wanted to turn around and run away. He secretly screamed that something was wrong, and when he thought about it, the cloudiness in his eyes faded away, becoming clear again, and a silver thread appeared in his pupils. The world in front of Rogge was covered with a layer of faint silver, and the scenery and characters were somewhat distorted and deformed. The silver thread suddenly became larger and smaller, and swam like a snake for a few times. The world stabilized in Rogge's eyes.
Dark red murderous aura filled the air around Feilong's body. This murderous aura flew out three or five times, like a living snake, and kept rushing towards him, one by one exploding on him. Every time he exploded, his purple-red band The mental power of Venus will shake a bit. With a thought in Rogge's mind, his mental power seemed to wake up. Thousands of filaments separated into thousands of filaments, which suddenly bloomed and danced around Rogge. As soon as the dark red murderous aura struck, hundreds of filaments came forward. The ones that arrived first tightly wrapped around the murderous aura, while the dozens of strands in the middle became extremely sharp, cutting off the murderous aura in one fell swoop. The final vicious look was revealed. He wiped out the murderous aura that had cut off his way home.
Feilong's face also looked a little unnatural. He saw that the fat man was about to be subdued by his own power, but somehow, the fat man suddenly became like a vast ocean. He threw himself at him with murderous intent, and felt that he had fallen into the void, and there was no return. Could it be that this fat man with an unattractive appearance actually possesses a unique skill
Rogge chuckled, taking advantage of Feilong's absence, his narrowed eyes lit up, and turned all of them silvery white. The silver color faded in the blink of an eye, without anyone noticing. In this moment, Feilong's whole body seemed to be transparent and could be seen through. Under the dark red murderous aura, a layer of red light suddenly lit up, which was the light of fighting spirit. This light flows slowly, as if it were real. Judging from this fighting spirit alone, Feilong is indeed far more powerful than Kate, and is at least a warrior of about thirteenth level. After the fighting spirit light came on, Rogge could no longer see through the flying dragon, but at the previous glance, he had already seen a small ball of bright red light flowing in the lower abdomen of the flying dragon, just like the blood dripping from a person's heart.
Rogge shuddered. This flying dragon had killed countless people before it had this murderous aura and fighting spirit! His brain was racing, searching for information! This fighting spirit was not flame fighting spirit. Judging from the bright red light, This is bloodthirsty fighting spirit! Moreover, this small group of light lurks and does not move. It is obvious that the flying dragon can temporarily increase the fighting spirit during the battle. What kind of character can do this? This question is much easier to answer. They are barbarian warriors! Their rage technique can increase their strength by half in an instant!
After understanding Feilong's trump card, Rogge calmed down. If the bloodthirsty fighting spirit of this flying dragon is not easy to show to others, the bloodthirsty fighting spirit of this flying dragon is also not easy to see! The bloodthirsty fighting spirit is not obtained through cultivation, but simply through killing! Therefore, in front of the two armies, killing people Countless fierce generals often have bloodthirsty fighting spirit. If this flying dragon is a civilian, if he has never set foot in the military, his bloodthirsty fighting spirit can only mean that his hands are stained with blood. If he encounters the extreme factions in the Church of Light, members of the Doomsday Judgment Group, most of them will be purified indiscriminately. .
The fat man suddenly caught sight of the man controlled by Faith from the corner of his eyes, and saw the red color in his eyes flickering. His heart moved, and he said to Feilong: "Mr. Feilong is so resourceful, he actually wants to delay the 'mind control technique' until it fails. Does Mr. Feilong think that he can still make a comeback in such a situation?" Feilong was noncommittal and said lightly: "I think you are not an ordinary person. Once the battle begins, it's hard to say who will win. What's more, no matter how long it takes, If you don't waste time, this mind control technique won't last long. If you are willing, you might as well let the sword stab you and give it a try. It's just that I, Feilong, have always repaid every drop of kindness with a spring of water."
Rogge sneered and Mr. Long killed countless people. Of course I know this. The master still has some tricks up his sleeve, and I know that too. But my temper is somewhat similar to yours, Faith!"
As soon as the shout came out, the controlled man's sword turned, and instead of stabbing Feilong, he wiped his own neck! Feilong had just been disturbed by Rogge's secretly sarcastic words, and was shocked at this moment. Before he could grab the sword, he kicked the man in the abdomen, sending him flying. The sword naturally left his neck.
The man fell between the dragon and the beautiful knight. After standing up, without saying a word, he wiped the sword towards his neck again. The flying dragon turned pale and roared, trying to step forward to save him, but it was already too late.
There was a clang, and at the critical moment, the sword was held up by a shining golden axe. The fat man's kind smile appeared from behind the man and said with a smile: "Your Excellency Feilong, do you have to take action?"
Feilong's face turned green and white, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I'll let you go today. If you let me go, let's go!" After the words fell, no one moved.
Feilong hesitated for a moment and shouted: "Today, I, Feilong, will admit defeat. If you let me go, from now on, no one who belongs to me, Feilong, will ever cause trouble with the Hammer of the God of War again!" Rogge smiled, knowing that such a vicious person was in his heart. , there was no need to push too hard, he stretched out his hand and pushed the man to Feilong's side.
When the troublemakers walked to the door, Feilong suddenly turned around and said coldly: "I have written down what happened today. You guys should be careful when walking at night in the future to avoid any injuries."
Rogge's face turned cold. Sir Long, although we are young, we have also come down from the battlefield of life and death. If any of the brothers accidentally hit a tree while walking at night, I would have to draw some blood and stew more dragon skin dragon soup or something to replenish my health. Even if there are three to five hundred little dragons in the city here, one of them every day, they have to be stewed until they are all gone!" After saying that, Rogge snorted, and a mental shock went straight to the man next to Feilong.
Feilong and the others suddenly felt like a plate of cold water pouring down from their heads, a chill that penetrated their bones, and they immediately began to shiver. The man took the brunt of the attack and was caught off guard. Two streams of blood flowed from his nose and he fell limply to the ground. Feilong was shocked, ordered someone to pick up the man, and left in a hurry.
Feilong was also unlucky. He was originally one of the biggest gangsters in the city, but when he met Rogge and others, they were out-and-out bandits at heart. When a scholar meets a soldier, he can't explain why. When a gangster meets a bandit, the situation is roughly the same.
Rogge looked worried when he saw Feilong and others leaving. Franco walked over silently, and the two of them watched as the sky outside the door gradually darkened and the lead clouds gradually accumulated. They both felt depressed and a suffocation in their chests. The two of them had an intuition that what happened today might not be so easy to resolve.
As soon as Feilong and others left, the store became lively again. Et has a majestic image and is a very cool magic swordsman. With the whole body covered in armor, even the heroes who once slayed dragons would look shabby standing next to him. At this moment, countless noble ladies and ladies surrounded Etter, asking questions and opening their lips. They were as good as the secret agents of the kingdom, and they had already learned clearly about Etter's family tree. Although there is nothing outstanding about the Etter family, this young man was knighted and looked tall and wealthy. Moreover, among the people in the hall, there were not many truly aristocratic families, either small or medium-sized nobles or not. A well-known wealthy businessman, Ete is the son-in-law of this kind of family. Within a few moments, Aite had received countless invitations to banquets, and the invitations were queued up to two weeks away.
Kate is also very impressive on that side. Although the spear "Armor Breaker" didn't appear in the battle just now, she was still very popular. There were many people at the scene. The old-hearted noble knight said that he had a unique vision and had long been interested in this gun. One of the nobles was dissatisfied and ordered the butler to take out a pair of high-grade magic armor passed down from his family to test the gun. This so-called top-grade magic armor is just refined steel armor slightly strengthened with magic. Since magic equipment is hard to find, this armor is quite expensive, worth several hundred gold coins.
Kate was fighting luck, and the tip of the spear turned milky white again, and then she shouted loudly, and stabbed the spear out with a thud. The sound was like passing through rotten wood, without any feeling of metal friction. Looking at the armor, it was already stabbed. Wear a pair.
The fat man had sharp eyes and had already noticed the situation here. He hurried over and grabbed the "Breaking Armor" in his hand. He apologized to everyone and said with a smile: "I'm really sorry, everyone. This gun was put in the wrong place. It should be on the second floor. My men were useless and they put the original war gun on the wrong floor." ." After saying that, he turned around and shouted angrily at a girl next to him: "You useless thing, I told you that these two guns are very similar. Don't put them in the wrong place! Don't put them in the wrong place! In the end, there was still a mistake, right? What’s the point of spending so much money to support you!”
The girl looks like a green onion, delicate and lovely. At this moment, he was scolded to tears, and he kept lowering his head to apologize, but said in his heart: "There is only this long gun in the whole store, and it is placed on the gun rack on the first floor. When will you conjure up a new gun?" Is it?" I felt resentful in my heart, but I didn't dare to say it out loud. Girls are smart and know that there will be benefits afterward.
At this time, all the nobles in the hall stopped. Someone who was older and nobler stood up first and accused: "As a noble, how can you go back on your promise like this? It is really a mistake. Since the gentlemen and ladies present have already After seeing it and asking for the price, you should take responsibility. This is the aristocratic style of promising a thousand pieces of gold!"
Everyone present said yes, and Rogge also looked ashamed, apologized repeatedly, and announced that the gun was sold at the listed price. These celebrities only felt that this young man was very capable, and he knew his mistakes and could correct them, and their good impressions immediately increased. Looking at the scale of the War God's Hammer, the fat man was naturally rich, and many people immediately started thinking of recruiting a son-in-law.
The old nobleman gave a dry cough of satisfaction. My husband had been a knight for twenty years when he was young. Although he is a little older now, he has not given up his skills. This gun is just right for my status. With this gun, I can kill enemies for my country again, hahahaha. "
The other distinguished guests immediately quit. At that moment, a young man dressed in a gorgeous knight costume said: "Count Schneider, I'm afraid you are not just a little older! This gun looks a bit heavier. You walked three miles carrying it." On the road, we might be exhausted, and we might not be able to defeat the enemy before we start, and we will injure the general first. I'm afraid it's impossible to talk about killing the enemy for the country."
The old nobleman was furious: "Gill, are you here to undermine me? You and me are just as good as mine. I think that the battle with the Ron Principality back then, if it weren't for me..." The old man and the young man kept arguing, while Everyone on the mountain was not idle, and they were having a great time competing.
In the end, seeing that there was no way to end it, Fatty simply held a small auction on the spot, and the one with the highest price won. Everyone was bidding, and the price climbed all the way up from 3,000 gold coins. In the end, the old earl defeated everyone with six thousand gold coins.
The old count was very proud. He walked onto the stage and grabbed the famous gun "Armor Break", but he couldn't lift it. The old earl was a little embarrassed. Fortunately, there were not many people there, only Jill sneered twice. The old count exerted all his strength and tried again, but he still didn't move at all. This time, everyone realized that something was wrong, and the place fell silent. The old earl did not dare to look back, his face was red, he shouted loudly, and even used the strength to suck the milk. He saw that the gun was finally slowly raised one by one, and when it reached three inches, it dropped heavily again. go back. Jill cheered loudly, "It is indeed a good gun! Just in time to kill the enemy!"
The old count's back couldn't help but tremble, and apart from Jill's cheers, you could have heard a pin drop.
However, the old count was well-informed and had experienced many strong winds and waves. When he turned around, his face was already beaming with joy. He said loudly: "Such a good gun, it's just a family heirloom. Someone, please carry it back for me!" The four servants responded and raised the gun. Their feet were shaking, and they followed the old count out of the door with great difficulty. go. When all the guests saw that the gun was so heavy and obviously not a mortal object, they couldn't help but regret letting the old count buy it cheaply. Even Nagil was full of remorse and did not care to ridicule the old earl again.
It took a long time for all the celebrities to realize it. When Kate and Roger carried the guns, they were as relaxed as carrying a stick. It seemed that they really had skills, and their desire to recruit a husband became lively again.
Winter nights come early. When that black sky once again occupied the world, the prosperity of the mortal world was at its peak. Warm cuckolds lit up in every store on Fifth Avenue. Noble ladies and ladies were dressed in all kinds of precious furs. They got off the elegant carriage with a graceful gait, and were accompanied by gentlemen with bulging breasts and protruding bellies. Next, he walked into the store arrogantly, and an elegant and decent waiter came over to greet him humbly. The various jewelry on the noble ladies exude an intoxicating halo under the illumination of magic lights. When the ladies and ladies passed by, they all greeted each other politely, but their eyes were quickly assessing each other's status and the value of the jewelry.
Three carriages stopped at the entrance of War God's Hammer. These three carriages, which were ordinary in style, without decoration and with many mud stains, looked extremely incongruous and conspicuous among the many luxurious carriages around them. Before the carriage had stopped, the coachman jumped out of the carriage, his movements free and easy, without any extra effort.
The door of the carriage in the middle was opened respectfully by the coachman, and a hand wearing a black leather glove gently lifted the door curtain. The people in the carriage looked at the majestic oak door of Hammer of War and the gorgeous scene in the hall. He smiled with satisfaction and said to himself: "Is this the Hammer of the God of War? It's really worth it to come and see it this time."
At this time, four big men wearing black velvet cloaks got out of the other two carriages.
These three carriages stopped unceremoniously at the gate of War God's Hammer, blocking the way for latecomers. A large, dark black carriage with gold rims was blocked there. The uniform of the driver of that car can be seen to be of good quality. The driver jumped out and cursed loudly: "Which bastard's car is parked in the middle of the road? If I miss my master's business, can your tiny shoulders bear it?!"
The men in black ignored the shouting coachmen there. Only one coachman came over, saying nothing and slowly raising one hand. The pace seemed slow but was actually fast, and in a blink of an eye, he was in front of the driver behind him. The hand just grabbed his throat, choking the rest of the dirty words in his throat. At this time, the gentleman in the car became impatient, opened the window, stuck out his gray and fat head, and shouted: "Why did you stop for so long? What are you delaying?" In vain, he saw his coachman being beaten by another A man dressed as a coachman holds it in his hand. The coachman raised his free hand and pulled off the red copper headlight on the carriage. With one hand, he slowly crushed the headlight into a ball of scrap copper. The coachman then spoke, and his voice was as cold as the cold wind blowing from hell: "If you wait a little longer, you can live a little longer." The fat man's face trembled, and he shrank back into the carriage in fright, never to do anything again. Sounded.
Another coachman walked into the gate of Hammer of War, and the waiter immediately greeted him. These waiters are experienced and know that most of these nobles are quite powerful, so there must be some servants who will lead the way. Although this coachman is dressed in ordinary clothes, his demeanor is extraordinary. He may be a coachman from a wealthy family, so he cannot be ignored. Franco suddenly shouted and said in surprise: "How could it be you? When did you become a coachman?"
The coachman raised his head and smiled bitterly. It turned out to be Patsis, the captain of the Second Knights, who had had a fierce fight with some bad boys in the casino.
Pasis no longer paid attention to Franco, stepped aside and bowed to greet the men in black who were walking into the hall.
The man in the middle untied his cloak gracefully, and Patis immediately stepped forward and took the cloak. The man was tall, with a handsome face, about thirty years old, with dark brown curly hair hanging casually, a high nose and deep eyes, which were deep green. The lines on his face were firm, and his skin was the pale color that nobles dreamed of. She was wearing a perfectly tailored black dress, with no other decorations except for a small two-tone gold tulip pin on the collar.
As soon as these people came in, they immediately attracted the attention of everyone. The nobles and villains looked solemn.
The man's eyes swept over the nobles and villains one by one, and finally stopped at Rogge, staring at them for a moment. Everyone who was watched felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured down on their heads, and it seemed as if they were standing naked in the snow and being watched by others. Everyone looked ugly and tried their best to resist this feeling. Only Kate and Rogge, with their fighting spirit and magic power, were able to successfully drive away this gaze.
He suddenly smiled, just like the passing of winter and the coming of spring, and the solemn atmosphere disappeared immediately. Then, he took off his gloves. The fingers of his hands were long and pale. He wore a strange-style tail ring on the little finger of his left hand, and the huge emerald shone brightly.
He stretched out his hand to the noble scum and said with a smile: "You are indeed extraordinary! Let me introduce myself, my name is David, and I am currently the leader of the Wolf Knights, the second knight of the Principality of Bavaria. Behind me These are all my colleagues.”
He shook hands with everyone one by one, and finally reached Rogge. He held his hand but did not let go, and just stared at him with a smile. Rogge was laughed at so horribly that he laughed awkwardly. The man smiled more and more happily, and said in a voice that only Rogge could hear: "He is indeed a heroic young man, he really has good skills."
Cold sweat flowed down Rogge's forehead. He resisted the idea of turning around and running away or using his mental power to detect. The fat man with extremely keen intuition instinctively felt that an invisible force on the other party was detecting him all-pervasively. Looking at his companions who were all unaware, Rogge sighed and gave up everything. The idea of resistance.
"Or let the *** hit him behind his back?" The fat man thought uncontrollably. The space behind the man was slightly distorted without anyone noticing. As long as the fat man was determined, the enemy would come through the sky. David finally let go of Roger's hand, letting the fat man let out a sigh of relief. David inadvertently moved the ring on his little finger, and a burst of coldness poured down from Rogge's head, cutting off all connections between him and the other world, and the spatial distortion returned to its original state.
Rogge's heart was beating wildly, and he just wanted to be hysterical, and then run away from this person far away. The fat man put his hand into his arms, held a cryolite, and tried his best to absorb the cold energy contained in it, so that he did not act crazy.
Rogge was struggling hard under the crazy invisible pressure, as if he was in a lightless, soundless, and devoid of things space. On the surface, he looked calm, but his face was just a bit ugly. Suddenly, a force came across the sky, poking a hole in the coercion. Waves of cool energy came from the other world, driving the invisible energy out of Rogge's mind and calming Rogge's spiritual world. of riots. Rogge refreshed his mind and no longer paid attention to the things in the outside world. He raised his mind to the spiritual world and began to gather the scattered spiritual power.
David, who had always been personable, walked back to his entourage gracefully and said to the nobles and villains: "You guys are really talented people. It seems that my journey for this day is well worth it. Can I see if I can see the nobles?" Where are the goods in the store? I really hope there are some high-quality goods."
Rogge, who was immersed in the spiritual world, suddenly discovered that around his purple-red spiritual power, there were three or four yellow-green mist tightly sucking on it, squirming and tearing. From time to time, a small ball of purple-red spiritual power would be pulled out, wrapped up, and slowly corroded away. With every bit of purple-red spiritual power swallowed up, Rogge felt dizzy, and the yellow-green mist grew stronger.
Rogge was shocked. This yellow-green energy was so vicious and insidious, hurting people invisible. It seemed that he should study hard in the future. He remembered the mental shock he had realized, and his mind moved. The purple-red mental power first expanded, and then contracted sharply. With a moment of contraction, the yellow-green energy was temporarily discharged outside, and then four points of Venus flew from the purple air, blasting onto the yellow-green mist, causing countless small explosions. The yellow-green mist was finally driven away.
Finally, Roger woke up.
What greeted him was David's surprised gaze. Afterwards, David actually clapped his hands and cheered: "What a great skill, you can break through my hell of thorns. No wonder my incompetent subordinate Parsis was defeated so miserably. I'm not afraid of making a few people laugh. I'm such a good person." He likes to enjoy himself, and has been hiding in the royal capital for fun, and the task of disciplining his subordinates has been wasted. In two years, the name of the Blue Wolf Knights should really be changed to the Shiba Inu Knights."
Rogge could only smile bitterly, this David hurt people invisible, and then confessed the truth after the defeat. He is also not afraid to speak out about the incompetence of his subordinates and his inability to discipline himself. When people listen to it, they will only think that this person is upright and broad-minded. If it weren't for this insidiousness, this popularity and demeanor would be really heartbreaking. At this moment, I couldn't even open my mouth to accuse him.
Once this miracle happened, the center of the whirlpool should be the Grand Duke's Palace of Bavaria. How come in just one day, people from all walks of life have found their way to him? I originally wanted to stay out of the matter and fish in troubled waters, but now this wishful thinking not only fails, but it is not even certain whether my life can be saved.
Rogge was confused and depressed, so he could only sigh.
At this time, a sound like metal grinding suddenly sounded, which startled Rogge: "It turns out that you know that as long as grandpa takes action, you will definitely find that these scraps of copper and iron are just for sight and have no use, so you come to sigh about this I begged for mercy, but it was too late!"
The fat man hurriedly turned around and saw a black and strong man like an iron tower. The man was just like the others behind David, wearing a gray uniform, but his muscles were protruding, stretching the clothes so tight that they were about to burst.
The big man was holding a long knife.
The long sword has beautiful lines, the blade exudes a soft red light, and streams of hot air spurt out from the blade. It is the "Flame Stream" of the flaming sword produced by the Hammer of the God of War.
The big man sneered and said: "The tricks are beautiful, but they are vulnerable to deceiving these stupid nobles." The big man's words scolded more than 90% of the people in the field, except David and Roger. There were only a few people waiting, and everyone looked ugly. The big man didn't know it, but he pulled out an ordinary steel sword behind him. The blade was a bit blunt.
The big man shouted loudly, and like a thunderbolt, his blue fighting spirit flashed, and he swung his sword to slash at the "flame flow". Just hearing a "Cang Cang", the blade of Yanliu fell to the ground, and the overflowing heat set the carpet on fire. The sword only had a small hole. (QuanBen Novel Website www.QuanBen-XiaoShuo.com)