Lord of the Mysteries: Traveler

Furen watched the big sword fall, shouted merciful, and then closed his eyes. After waiting for a while, Furen opened his eyes, looked at the great sword that was close at hand, and calmed down.

And the shorter man in black also stood in front of the half-armored warrior who stopped his hand, and gestured, the warrior took the big sword away, and said with a hippie smile: "Hey, boy, do you have anything else to do? Is it right? Want to get some hard-earned money out?"

Furen took a long breath, stood up and asked, "Did you stop arresting me after I took out the money?"

The assassin answered bluntly this time: "Unfortunately, no, we have to pay the mission, and we have to get your money. Although, you will not escape the order of death, but you will die easier. Or not having to be amputated."

Furen pointed his left hand at the other party and shouted, "However, I refuse!"

The assassin twitched the corners of his mouth, and although he didn't show his real face, he seemed to be smiling very happily: "Haha, okay, have the backbone, Nika, don't shoot, let me do it."

Having said that, the warrior named Nika stepped aside, and then quietly watched the assassin's movements, silently blocking all of Furen's escape routes.

The assassin let out a wicked laugh: "Good boy, take the path you choose. I'll cut off your fingers bit by bit. Speaking of which, this is the first time I've played this kind of torture. . Boy, you're lucky. First of all, that's your heart."

As soon as he finished speaking, the assassin rushed forward like a shadow, but Fren, who had been on guard for him, picked up a piece of paper with both hands, and used the paper as the dagger's way forward.

This ordinary piece of paper resisted the thrust of the assassin's full blow, and even Furen didn't feel the power of the dagger coming out.

While the assassin was stunned and the soldier rushed forward with all his strength, Furen disappeared in an instant, leaving only one sentence to pass at the alley.

"Thirty years..."

"Thirty years? What do you mean?" The Assassin was stunned when he saw Furen disappearing. He was stunned again when he heard this sentence, and turned to look at Nika.

Nika's voice also had obvious doubts: "Perhaps it refers to his surname? Or is it that he will take revenge in thirty years? Such a delayed revenge?"

In the alley, only these two stunned mercenaries were left looking at each other.

On the other side, Furen moved to his study room. There was no portal, and he didn't see the spiritual world. In a very short time, he didn't even feel it, and Furen returned home.

Fren touched his body, which was still in severe pain, and still struggled to stand up, ready to check whether he had suffered any other trauma, but looking at the time, it was about nine o'clock, maybe the maid had just left, or hadn't left yet. , So Fren dragged the injured body and locked the door of the study.

After taking off his clothes, Fren looked left and right, and finally he was relieved. This time, he only scratched some skin and put on some alcohol plaster, and the injuries were all under the clothes. , and it won't affect you too much.

With a long sigh, Fron looked at Hongyue by the window, and felt sad about his experience of pretending to be coercive and being beaten, but thinking about the vicious methods of the two, I am afraid that even if he didn't pretend to be coercion, he still had to He was beaten, and he was stalked to find out where he was.

Although he has been beaten now, fortunately, he has not revealed his residence. As long as he talks to Quevedo and the others, those greedy mercenaries will not come over.

What made Furen most uncomfortable was that he only said "30 years" when he said harsh words at the end. Alas, the language of harsh words in China must have grown a bit longer. Furen pulled his hair in annoyance.

In the silence, Fron faintly heard the sound of the door of his villa closing, and then he knew that it was really necessary to take precautions, otherwise the maid would see that she was injured, and maybe she would be given to those greedy mercenaries. Find out where you live.

Fren doesn't dare to underestimate those mercenaries now. After all, mercenaries also have extraordinary powers, although they may only be Sequence 9 or 8.

Phew, Fren let out a breath between his palms, rubbed his face hard, and then stood up abruptly. Now he still has to write a letter to Quevedo and ask him not to come to him now. Now, at least half a year, otherwise there will still be a risk of being discovered.

As for half a year later, Furen laughed wickedly in his heart. At that time, he was already Sequence 7. If he didn't take revenge, he wouldn't be laughed to death. When the time is right, the outer gods are dead.

Furen originally regarded the world as a child's play. After all, the road in front of him was simply much better than others. Moreover, a declining family like the Abraham family has now encountered a traveler like himself, UU reading www. uukanshu.com is simply the rhythm of its rise.

Fren weighed it for himself. In the current era, with his background, there is no one who is more in line with the hero's setting than his current self.

"It's a pity." Furen touched his wound after being beaten. Furen is much more awake now. What Long Aotian and Long Aodi are better than Gou. Gou is the theme of this world.

With the brilliance of the red moon, Furen lit the candle in the study and took out a piece of paper. It's something Fren can easily find in every study, even if he doesn't buy it, and people nowadays rely primarily on writing letters.

Fren picked up a pen, opened the ink bottle, dipped it twice, and rubbed the neck of the ink bottle. He wanted to bite the cap and think about the contents of the next envelope, but after thinking about it, he was still afraid. When the ink got on his body, he simply put the pen in the ink bottle.

After habitually pushing in front of his eyes, Furen realized that he was not wearing glasses now. He was startled for a moment. After Fren scratched his hair, he picked up the pen and wrote: "...now I'm in a more difficult situation, forgive me for not being able to repay your enthusiasm. I have to be separated from you for a few months so that the attention of the wolves in the dark temporarily disappears. So please understand my difficulty , it's best not to write to me even if you write a letter..."

After Fren finished writing a letter, and after hanging for a while, Fren put the letter paper into an envelope with a subtle fragrance. After burning the lacquer with candles, Furen was silent for a while, then took out a seal engraved with the family crest of the Abraham family and pressed it down.

After a while, Fren will see his masterpiece, nodded with satisfaction, and said to himself, "High class."