Edge of the Apocalypse

Chapter 65: Clown (helmsman plus more)

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Alan didn't seem to see Vincent and the others, and went straight to Rick, the dispatch supervisor. Suddenly there was a figure in front of him, and the tall and strong boy stopped in front of him. Vincent laughed dryly, and said, "Sorry, you're late. A few friends and I have taken a fancy to those items and have already bought them. Of course, you can get what we paid for from Rick."

The red pupils suddenly lit up, as if there were flames jumping. A flash of anger flashed in Allen's heart, and he snorted, "That's mine."

"But they are in the family warehouse, they belong to the family. And we just follow the rules." Wen Sen smiled at the other teenagers: "Of course, the savages on the surface will not understand this."

"So you should thank me. Today, I taught you a valuable lesson." Looking back, Vincent approached Allen and said.

The tips of their noses were almost touching together, but Vincent found that the young man in front of him, who didn't look strong, was not scared back by him like those guys in the past. He just looked at himself, but his bright red pupils didn't feel warm at all, instead they became colder and colder.

Allen took a deep breath, suppressing his anger. Turning to the supervisor Rick, he said, "Please go and invite Butler Hai Xin. Since he registered these reward items in the warehouse, I think he can give me an explanation."

Rick nodded immediately and wanted to leave, but Vincent shouted violently, "Don't go!"

Vincent knew very well that once Haixin came, not only would he not get any benefits, but he would also have to be punished. Haixin is not like Rick, he can threaten him. The old butler took care of the tedious chores of Beth Keld's huge family for Horn. He was always known for his fairness, and he couldn't be moved by money or power at all. What's more, he, a small offshoot boy, couldn't come up with anything that could make the old housekeeper's heart flutter.

These items were delivered to the warehouse by Haixin and registered in Allen's name. If it was just those people present, Vincent would have bought it even if he pressed Rick to buy it. But when Haixin came, he couldn't make this deal. After all, it is not allowed for other people to forcibly buy something that has an owner, unless the owner's consent is obtained. Now Vincent put it bluntly, he is new to bullying Allen, and he doesn't know some of the rules.

Originally, he thought that Alan was a boy on the surface, and it was a gift from heaven to be favored by Horn to join Bethkind. No matter how ignorant of the rules, he dare not contradict himself, the young master of the other clan. But Allen not only did not regress, but also had a tough attitude, and he knew how to bypass the side points and hit the key point. This made Vincent very troubled. But now it was hard to get off the tiger, and the children of the surrounding families were looking at him, if he couldn't even deal with a wild boy, then why would he still raise his head in this circle in the future.

Vincent raised his eyebrows, opened his eyes wide, and pulled a smirk from the corner of his mouth: "Listen, I'm going to order these things today. You have to sell them if you don't want to, you know? You bastard from the surface!"

After he finished speaking, he glanced at the others triumphantly, and when he turned around again, a fist in front of him kept expanding. Then he was punched hard on the left cheek, and Allen hit him hard, causing Vincent to step back a few steps before being supported by his companion. Wen Sen shook off the hands of the two teenagers angrily, and roared, "How dare you hit me?"

"I'm not generous enough to let others insult me without fighting back." Allen said coldly.

Vincent nodded and pointed to Allen: "What are you waiting for?"

beat him! "

Immediately, several teenagers surrounded Alan. Alan sneered, and the source force surged, forming a circuit light pattern across his body. When the "Blade of Liaoyuan" engraved between the eyebrows flashed, a circle of scorching air flow spread around, making the faces of several teenagers pale. They looked at each other and couldn't help but took a few steps back.

They have also ignited the fire, but they have not yet activated their own engraving. The person with the source of power will be judged against the person who is engraved above. Even if Allen is only a tenth-level Lai Bird engraver, it's not like they, a group of teenagers with an average of five or six levels, can handle it.

Wen Sen snorted: "Isn't it the engraver, what's the air, I'm not easy to mess with."

He also drives the source force, and there are earth-yellow light pattern loops converging towards his chest. Allen was a little surprised that this guy who looked like a playboy actually activated the engraving. Beth Keld's background can be seen from this. Seeing that Vincent's engraving was about to take shape, a voice came in: "Enough, Vincent!"

Wen Sen looked in the direction of the voice, and a young man with a long sword came in from the warehouse door. His sea-blue eyes reflected his self-ashamed figure like the blue sky. Vincent made a sign and said, "Cousin Regis?"

"Shut up, call me my cousin!" The young Regis said a little violently: "But a guy who barely got a blood relationship came here to recognize relatives. Your thick skin makes me nausea!"

Vincent blushed immediately, dared to be angry but did not dare to speak out, since they are both children of the family, the gap between the offshoot and the direct line is so huge. Regis looked at Rick again: "I seem to remember that the owner's items in the family warehouse are not for sale. What's your name?"

"Rick, Master Regis."

Regis nodded and said: "Okay, Rick. You have a lot of courage, do you dare to ignore the family system?"

Rick's face suddenly became quite ugly, and he said in a trembling voice: "Master Regis, this is because..."

Vincent stared at him fiercely, the threat in it was self-evident, and Rick swallowed the words that had come to his lips. He smiled wryly, and just when he was about to take the blame, Regis had already changed the subject: "What are you staring at, Vincent! Don't think I don't know that this is your idea, or else a little dispatch supervisor would dare to act on his own Advocate? You really think I'm an idiot!"

"Now, it immediately disappears before my eyes. Or maybe I'll ask Grandpa when a side branch child has such great authority to modify the family system at will?"

Vincent's face turned pale immediately, he stared at Allen bitterly, winked at the others, and ran away with his tail between his legs like a bereaved dog.

After they left, Regis said to Rick: "Forget it this time, if there is another time, don't blame me for being rude."

Rick quickly thanked him, and Regis asked him to extract the reward items belonging to Allen out of the warehouse. When the dispatch supervisor was busy with work, Regis said to Allen: "Don't blame me for not getting you back. In fact, it's a bit unreasonable for you to strike first. No matter, I have to admit that your punch It’s so beautiful, I’ve long wanted to punch that disgusting guy, but I haven’t been able to find a chance.”

Allen had already dissipated his source power, and spread his hands and said: "It's no wonder I, I just came here, I don't know you have so many rules."

"It's just a clown. If you hit him, you will hit him. If I don't even dare to touch him, how will I go in the future." Allen said indifferently.

Regis looked at him seriously, and said after a long while: "You are more cunning than I imagined, hey, you don't know the rules. Don't talk about this, I helped you this favor, you have to show it?"

Allen looked at him strangely and said, "Don't you also like my things?"

Regis suddenly yelled like an irritated puppy: "Don't confuse me with that kind of Vincent! Besides, I don't need those things of yours."

"Then how do you want me to thank you? Or, if you come over for dinner, I invite you."

Regis tutted: "Alan, you stingy guy, it's not the same where you eat dinner at home. Hey, don't you forget that you promised me to compete with me yesterday?"

"I haven't forgotten."

"Then let's do it now!" Regis said excitedly, "I see that you used the engraving just now, which is very good. We are about the same strength, so it must be very interesting to fight."

At this time, Rick came over pushing a simple cart with several boxes on it. He said, "Mr. Allen, this is your thing."

Regis didn't wait for Alan to answer, and said first: "You send these things to Alan's residence, he is not free now."

Pulling and pushing Allen said: "Come on, let's go to the training ground."

Allen had a headache.

Seeing Alan being taken away by Regis, the dispatch supervisor couldn't help thinking about Alan's origin. After all, the young master Regis is far from being approachable, and his temper is only slightly better than that of Reina, who has always been known as a Tyrannosaurus.

On the training ground, Allen looked at the tactical long knife in his hand. The long knife is not sharpened at the end to prevent the sharp edge from hurting people. This is a standard knife, without the slightest feature, but the quality is better than some high-end products. Regardless of the length or weight of the knife, it is far from Kuantu, and Allen feels quite light in his hand.

On the other side, Regis also put down his sword that he always held in his hand, and took a training knife of the same style as Allen.

"Let me tell you first, I don't know how to use the engraving." Allen said first, if the engraving is used, it will not be a competition, but it will really become a desperate effort. After all, he had just activated the engraving not long ago, so he couldn't use the ability freely.

"That's not fun." Regis complained, and said reluctantly: "Forget it, it's okay to not use the engraving. But Alan, you can't let the water go, or you will regret it."

Allen's eyelids twitched, quite a bad omen.

Sure enough, at the beginning of the competition, Regis rushed over with a loud "Yaho". The long knife made ripples that seemed to be invisible, and slashed at Allen without any tricks. Although the engraving was not used, Regis had already used the source power. Although the long knife was at the end of the attack, if he was to hit it with the knife, the stone would have to be chopped off, let alone Alan's head.

Now Allen somewhat understands why both Kodov and Adele call this kid a lunatic.

It seems that the people in Bethkind are a little abnormal, Allen thought a little maliciously. But his hands were not idle, the long knife was also raised and slashed down, and he fought Regis head-on!

(end of this chapter)