I am the priest of the diocese. We are a secret organization, not an orthodox church. Where is the priest of the diocese? Sherlock's eyelids twitched, and he really wanted to educate the Boa herdsmen in front of him. As a secret organization, they are not qualified to build a parish, nor do they have an officiant!
However, considering Sherlock's explanation of the real situation, it would appear that his own organization is very low-level and has no grade.
Just like a wandering singer who couldn't enter the music hall, he declared that his singing was very moving. It seemed unconvincing, so Sherlock bit the bullet and changed the subject: "No, he is not a member of our New Order, but he is not Exclusions are a helper for in-session arrangements."
"After all, I reported the emergency situation to the chairman through a telegram. She has a lot of private channels. Maybe she found a familiar bounty hunter nearby and completed this commission for her. Well, the people who are hunting us are also the bounty team. !
Hehe, these guys always have internal conflicts, because they accept different commissions, and even have conflicts with each other." Sherlock was talking, and the next moment, a scream from the corridor in front interrupted him. discourse.
— That was the scream from the attacker.
It's less than half a minute from chasing 'Mr. Yasen' into the promenade, right
Hiss. Sherlock gasped and made a slight contribution to the warming of the carriage. At the same time, the Boa herdsman James beside him also fell silent. The faint fear that remained in sight.
call out!
Suleman chased after the figure of the other party, and rushed into the narrow and long corridor, with separate boxes on the steam train on both sides.
As a projected world in reality, the structure on the entire carriage is consistent with the real one. The only difference is that there are not a large number of passengers here, and the structure of the space relies on the power of the soul tool. Once it fails, it will disintegrate into a flood of information again.
Like a piece of loose building blocks, they are constructed by the soul equipment into a battle area, and once it is over, it will return to its original state.
The so-called original state naturally refers to the appearance of the 'virtual world'. Just like the situation in "The Legend of the Heroes of Argas", but the two are obviously not on the same level. The illusory world constructed by "Algas" is comparable to this place Much smarter.
The trace of that person disappeared. Is this the ability of the Shadow Warrior? After Suleman rushed into the corridor, he turned on his dark vision and scanned lightly, but he didn't find any trace of the other party. He immediately guessed that the other party was the shadow branch of the 'Warrior' profession.
Shadow fighters are best at hiding, and blending into the shadows is their basic operation.
At the beginning, when he was still in Gangdian City, Suleman fought against a member of the Prayer for Survival Society. That person was the Shadow Warrior. He stole the oil paintings from the northern auction and got into the underground waterway. Unfortunately, in the end he met Su Erman, and the oil paintings he got through hard work were also delivered to his door by express delivery like SF Express
This time, Suleman was different from the fight in the sewers.
Because his identity is already a 'hunter', he is like a vicious tiger in the eyes of the opponent, a terrible object to be avoided.
In the seemingly dark environment, Suleman held the long knife tightly and walked forward step by step. The sharp blade dragged on the smooth ground, making an extremely ear-piercing friction sound, which was heard far away in the silent carriage.
This kind of behavior, like a ghost movie, is deeply tormenting the opponent's nerves.
Sudden.
Suleman's footsteps stopped, his eyes stayed in front of the box on the right, quietly staring at the imperceptible footprints on the ground.
"finally."
"I caught you." The corner of Suleman's mouth raised slightly, and the next moment, he suddenly drew his knife and slashed, the power of the mist as thick as ink wrapped around the knife tightly, bang! The whole door was torn apart by it. Among the iron filings flying all over the sky, a shadow wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but Suleman caught the trace and chopped it off mercilessly, wow!
"Ah!!!"
An extremely shrill scream came from the fleeing shadow. In the next second, the shadow condensed into a human shape, but his body was severely injured, half of his right arm was cut off, and even his waist and abdomen were cut off. , a large amount of blood spattered, staining the walls of the nearby carriages red.
"I still have value!"
Seeing that Suleman raised his long knife and approached McCarthy, who was out of combat power, he was so frightened that his ghosts sprang up, and he hurriedly shouted.
Hearing the words, Suleman paused, looked directly at him, and said nothing quietly.
McCarthy knew what he meant, but he didn't dare to go against the other party or resist the idea.
It was the knife just now that left too much psychological shadow on him.
You know, McCarthy is already qualified to be promoted to the second level. As the peak of the silver hunters, that is, the peak of the first level, he can be called an elite among the wild ones, and he has no ability to resist Suleman's knife. .
His shadow body, under the strange and unpredictable power of the mist, is like a light crispbread, which will shatter when touched.
At that moment, McCarthy finally understood why the curly-haired youth died so simply. It was not because of his carelessness, but because the gentleman's strength was too terrifying.
"I am the bounty captain of the 'Death Hunting Squad'. At the same time, I am also a silver hunter. You... You are also a bounty hunter who accepted the commission, right? According to the rules, this commission is considered to be our admission, and I will pay you the property , please save my life." McCarthy's attitude was very humble, after all, his life was in Suleman's hands.
The rules among bounty hunters. Of course Suleman is aware of this. This is the unspoken rule left by the first batch of bounty hunters. Of course, this rule is not a hard and fast rule, and no one supervises its implementation. conscious.
To put it simply, if Suleman is not happy, it's okay to kill the other party on the spot.
Now my identity is 'Arsen Robin', and I am going to a bounty hunter in [Cangxue Mountain]. Well, facing the situation as a bounty hunter, what choice will I make? Seconds, I already have a decision in my heart.
"I can also obtain property from your corpse." Suleman remained indifferent, as if he was narrating a fact.
As a bounty hunter who is adventuring alone, he must have a ruthless side of character. Even if he is kind and optimistic in nature, he must learn to use ruthless means to disguise himself in the wild in the northern cold land. Therefore, Suleman's behavior In line with the 'personal design'.
After initially ensuring James' safety, Suleman killed another attacker and captured McCarthy. The whole situation was completely under his control. Under such circumstances, Suleman was not in a hurry to deal with the opponent. I hope to take this opportunity to complete a 'deduction'.
Suleman has not forgotten one thing, he intervened in this incident, in addition to completing the task, he also had a more important goal, which was to play the role of 'Arsen Robin' well and obtain 'deduction progress' from other people, Upgrade Thousand Illusionists to full level as soon as possible.
There is another one tonight
(end of this chapter)