Quevedo retorted as expected: "Although Mr. Roselle invented another kind of kerosene lamp, there is another kind of kerosene lamp design drawing on Mr. Roselle's manuscript. This kind of kerosene lamp is based on That kind of blueprint."

Erich was startled, looking at Quevedo's confident expression, it was obvious that Quevedo had understood this long ago, and then said, "So it turns out, Roselle is really your idol."

Quevedo said proudly, "It should be said that Mr. Roselle is my idol. Although the name of "Idol" is a little confusing, it was invented by Mr. Roselle."

Erich was obviously not interested in everything about Roselle and said, "Since our things are done, let's part. It's getting late."

Carl and Fren nodded, and Quevedo said in a dramatic pose: "Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye a thousand times. Romeo and Juliet is a thrilling play, Mr. Roselle. What a great writer."

Fren was completely speechless, and the fanatical fan who witnessed Kevedo completely turned into Roselle fell into self-happiness, and after saying hello to Karl and Erich, he waved at Kewei twice, and then Decided to hike home.

Walking out of this bright street step by step, Fren looked at Karl who was waiting for his carriage in front of the tavern, Erich who greeted the carriage to stop, and Quevedo who was still happy, with a smile on his face, it was wonderful day.

Although Trier is the most developed city at present, it is clear that kerosene lamps have not spread to every street, only in the prosperous streets to the extent that the darkness can leave the night, and the street where Fren lives has only two or three sporadically. Kerosene lamps can only make the street not too dark.

And now Fren's body has completely entered the darkness, and the only thing that can illuminate Fren's surroundings is the faint red light from the red moon in the sky.

Fren was walking, and for some reason, he turned into a dark street with few people, then stopped, moved his head twice, and said to someone who didn't know: "It's been so long, it's time Come out, I've given you the chance."

The dark street was silent, as if silently mocking Fren's extravagance.

Furen let out a mocking snort, but before he spoke, a white awn appeared in front of him reflecting the light of the red moon in the sky. Furen shoveled a step, but did not completely avoid it.

After the sound of 'ding', Furen squatted on the ground, clutching his chest tightly with both hands, with a look of pain on his face, and said, "You, you, you don't talk about martial arts, come and attack me. Eighteen-year-old boy."

Although Furen said so, he stood up slowly, staring at a man in black tights who appeared in front of him, the assassin laughed twice: "I didn't expect you to hide something hard in It's in the chest, little bastard, I've made a lot of money, and broke my dagger. It's a pity."

Furen lowered his left hand, but his right hand was still slowly rubbing his chest, and said, "What a pity?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Furen rushed towards the assassin. The assassin just wanted to answer, but seeing that Furen was playing tricks without dodging, he put on a stance with empty hands and said, "Unfortunately, you don't have a way to die less painfully. "Second dog, do it."

Furen was about to activate his ability, took out the dagger on his chest, and handed it forward, but after hearing the sound, Furen put the dagger on top of himself, and a huge force was uploaded from the dagger, although Furen tried his best to hold the dagger, but he still didn't hold the dagger even though Furen's mouth was bleeding.

The dagger drew a graceful arc in the air and was lost in the darkness.

Before Fren could relax, a sword light flashed at a speed that could make a shrieking sound. Fren simply dragged his body and pulled himself away from the terrifying sword light range. This made Fren feel it directly. No part of his body is painless, and even the air he breathes seems to smell of his own blood.

However, the attacker's offensive was not over yet. The sword that attacked Fren was stabbed to the ground, and the attacker threw a punch, which knocked Fren flying four or five times. meters away.

This punch reminded Fren of the scene in "Water Margin" in which Lu Tixia punched the town of Kansai. Although the feeling of being beaten is hard to describe, it can still make people inexplicably think that all the organs in his body seem to be stained with various colors.

Fren clutched his stomach, twitching on the ground, saliva uncontrollably flowed from his mouth, rolled his eyes, and it took a while to recover, but he still wanted to vomit something.

Furen gritted his teeth and struggled for two or three times, but he still didn't get up. He thought fiercely in his heart: "It's been the first time in two lifetimes, this is the first time I've been beaten so badly, wait for me, wait until I'm strong, no. It's weird to kill you all."

When Fren came over, he saw that the two who attacked him had already stood still one meter away from him. Fren could see clearly now that the two of them were all black, holding their own A sharp dagger, while the other person is wearing armor on the upper body, the body is shining brightly reflecting the red moonlight, and he is holding a big sword in his hand.

The assassin in black said: "Hey, UU reading www.uukanshu.com you can't run away, although I'm only a Sequence 9 assassin, but my companion, hehe, a Sequence 8 fighter, you have no chance. escaped."

Although Furen knew that his situation was difficult, but when he heard this person say that, there was still a hint of despair in his heart. However, Furen still retorted: "Why did you arrest me, I have no enmity with you."

The assassin turned the dagger in his hand acrobatic two times, and sneered when he heard the words: "Hey, kid, aren't you very clear, why are you confused now. Originally, I looked at the performance of your table. Not sure yet, but your reaction is obviously a ghost, even if you catch it by mistake, what can you do, you chose a good burial place for yourself, hahaha."

When Fren heard that they finally made up their minds to arrest him because of his performance, he wanted to slap himself twice: "Why the **** am I pretending to be forceful, others are in the alley and whispering is pretending to be forceful, How come I was beaten up here?"

And the fighter who had been silent all the time took a step forward and said: "The gossip is over, let's cut off this guy's limbs, after all, he is a Beyonder, if the fat in his mouth runs away, it will make people crazy of."

The assassin retorted: "This kid has no way to escape, so don't be so bloody," but the assassin changed the conversation after seeing Fren's face getting better, and his tone was obviously joking, "Forget it, after all, add a layer. Insurance, who made this kid's bounty so charming?"

As soon as the words fell, the fighter's great sword pierced the tranquility of the street with the sound of breaking wind.

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The fighter's great sword slashed through Furen's limbs. Furen was powerless to resist. He was caught by the Witch Sect and died tragically after being channeled.

The end of the book

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