Quest Master of Konoha

After half an hour.

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Maggie's Fruit Salad, third floor.

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Yakumo is sorting out the information obtained.

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If it is said that the CP organization is the organization responsible for the Tianlong people tomorrow, then the Weita Club is a secret organization born to satisfy the various distorted desires of the Tianlong people.

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In addition, there are Longwen Castle and Mojia Hall.

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There is not much difference between the three. ． ． It's just that the emphasis is slightly different. Longwenbao is responsible for capturing slaves of other races, and Mojia Hall is responsible for capturing all kinds of rare and strange beasts.

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Yakumo has obtained a lot of information from the stronghold, which is evidence that the nobles of the Goa Kingdom and Naweita will collude. What makes Yakumo unbelievable is that a total of thirty-nine noble families are connected with Naweita.

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The interests involved are extremely huge, covering almost one-third of the nobles in the Goa Kingdom.

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Even these nobles will use Naweita to **** girls for their own selfish desires at certain moments. They are called nobles, but they are vampires and predators above many civilians.

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This is a sin that needs to be cut off, so Yakumo decided to attack today.

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"The entire King Goya has been completely messed up. The army under the kingdom has been searched from house to house, and the organization that was wiped out... obviously has connections with the top of the kingdom."

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Ma Qi walked in from the door. After Yakumo came back, she took the initiative to go out to investigate the reaction of Goa Kingdom. Although the situation was urgent, her face was quite indifferent.

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She knew that in a region like the East China Sea, the strength of the three of Yakumo was equal to invincibility, and even if they tried their best, it would have no effect.

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"Navita Club is an organization subordinate to the Tianlong people. The top level is composed of old and retired members of the CP department, and they have a certain amount of combat power."

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Yakumo explained to Maggie.

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"I see. No wonder the Goa Kingdom is so crazy."

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Maggie nodded, indicating that she was clear.

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"Maggie, can you hide the next person here?"

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Yakumo asked.

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At this moment, there was a blue-haired girl, squatting on the floor and shivering. It was Richards Andrea who had just separated during the day.

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This girl was rescued by the three of Yakumo from the Sea Wolf Pirates in the morning, and was arrested by Naweita Club at noon. ． ． After some humiliation, locked up in the dungeon waiting for the transport ship at the end of the month.

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This kind of experience is like what she said, a woman like her with excellent appearance but no force at all, in this kind of world. ． ． It can only be traded as a commodity again and again, and it can only be occupied again and again.

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She and Yakumo and others seem to have an inexplicable fate...

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"It's definitely no problem to hide someone."

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Maggie nodded in response, then bent down... and lifted up Andrea, who was pale. Although the wounds on her body had been healed by Yakumo, the wounds on her mind were extremely difficult to heal.

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She tried to resist and was hit even more terribly. Just when she was desperate, Yugu Qianxue cut open the door of the basement.

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At this time, it was almost midnight, but the food street was brightly lit. The guards wearing muskets and silver armor were cautiously searching for the murderer, and took the opportunity to make a fortune.

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The patrolling guards were already approaching the restaurant.

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"The three of us will go to the noble area to deal with the nobles who cooperated with the Naweita Club, and then leave... Goa Royal City. After three days, the meeting will be changed to the windmill village." Yakumo pushed aside the third floor. The window ordered.

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"Okay, three adults, pay attention to safety."

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"You too, remember to pay attention to safety."

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The three of Yakumo left in an instant, drifting quietly through the blind spot of the guard's field of vision, the closer they got to the noble district. ． ． The number of guards on the road was much less.

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Obviously, the person in charge of the search has determined that the murderer is in a civilian area, or. ． ． He just wanted to take this opportunity to get an extra income from the gang of civilians.

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Neither the revolutionary army nor the world government can afford to offend him.

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The three gradually approached the noble district, and suddenly Yakumo noticed an extremely dazzling red light in front of him.

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In the dimness, he could only see. ． ． ． ． ．

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Sin Score: 976 (extremely evil)

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Yakumo kept walking, and the powerful energy gathered at his fingertips.

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The three are like geckos. ． ． He swept along the wall very quickly, and his footsteps were light and silent. When he reached the top of the city wall, Yakumo turned his body and shot water droplets directly from his fingertips.

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"Water Escape·Compassion·One Breakthrough Heart!"

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The silent attack crossed a distance of several hundred meters, and penetrated into the target's chest from the back. In an instant, with a light sound, the silver heavy armor was easily pierced, and water droplets exploded in his chest.

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Six or seven seconds later, Yakumo and the others had completely fallen into the aristocratic district and continued to set out inward.

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"The murderer is here... the commander died!!!"

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The anger alarmed everyone around, and a large number of guards began to move towards the noble district. Even the guards searching for the food street had to set off towards the city wall of the noble district.

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"Some people don't deserve to die. When I attack, you two just need to be prepared for sneak attacks. If someone takes the initiative to attack us, you can fight back freely."

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The biggest feature of the aristocratic area is that the streets have become wider and smoother. There are only dozens of manors guarding the mountain palace. In fact... the aristocratic area is more like a villa area.

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"it is good."

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The red name was very dazzling in the dark night. Yakumo led the two of them over the wall and entered the manor. They landed gently. They didn't reach the residence near the center. There was a group of people patrolling on the crisscrossed paths.

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It's a pity that their nerve reaction speed can't keep up with the movement speed of the three people. The moment their eyes moved, the three of them had already broken through the patrol. ． ． Came to the outside of the palace and was planning to make a surprise attack.

Yakumo quickly sobered up, secretly blaming his own stupidity, he directly led the three of them to the crevice of the rockery and lurked silently.

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"Wait for me here for two minutes, then retreat."

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When Yakumo appeared. There was an immortal imprint on his face, and the faint mist gradually spread, and Yakumo continued to rise to an altitude of about 800 meters.

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Countless water droplets are entwined and circulated on its wrist, and high altitude is an excellent sniper position. It only needs to penetrate the roof to kill the target, and there will be no obstacles in the way of walls.

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With the passage of time, a faint mist has completely wrapped the entire noble district, and the role of sin value makes the target's position extremely conspicuous.

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"Lock!"

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The eyes of the soul were fully opened, completely opened to the limit, directly covering most of the aristocratic district, and finally found the target person with a sin value of over 70.

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Thirty seconds later, the lock is complete.

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1,198 people have broken the 70-crime value, which can be said to be a bumper harvest.

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"Storage!"

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The water droplets appeared one after another, like raindrops about to fall, but they were actually the deadliest arrowheads on the bowstring.

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"Huh..."

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Yakumo took a deep breath, let go of his mind, and concentrated his spirit.

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The concentration is highly concentrated and the energy of the soul is consumed at a high speed. This is a bold attempt. Yakumo will carry out the most subtle sniping on 1198 targets in one second.

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When his soul was lifted up, as if he was completely freed from the constraints of his body, he became extremely calm, and his brain was running fast. ． ． Share the impact of the natural environment on accuracy.

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Wind speed, gravity, air friction.

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Of course, there is also the influence of the hardness and thickness of the roof.

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When the soul is detached from the body, the flow of the surrounding air seems to become still, except for the target, other things between heaven and earth lose their color in Yakumo's eyes.

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This is a moment of absolute calm and concentration.

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The flow of time is also at a standstill at this moment, the surging of the energy of heaven and earth has become easier than ever before, and the flow of time seems to have become very slow, as if the gods are high in the clouds, cold and ruthless... omnipotent.

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"Immortal, Water Escape, Compassion, Thousand Strikes in One Second."

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"The light of truth, the punishment for sin!"

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"A thousand strikes from the sky!"

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Yakumo chanted the ultimate move quite like a middle schooler.

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Accompanied by his words, countless water droplets rushed forward and followed by sputtering, drawing arc-shaped traces in the air, like invisible flowers blooming in mid-air.

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The water droplets broke through the air and disappeared in a flash.

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Yakumo waited in midair for three seconds, 95% of the water droplets had hit the target, and with a wave of his hand...he threw out nearly 100 meters of water droplets again...to make up for the knife.

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If not once, then twice...or three times, four times.

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In the eyes of the soul, countless **** flowers bloom.

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The screams cut through the night sky, and the aristocratic district seemed to change from silence to noise, and countless disheveled people rushed out of the house to check the situation.

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Yakumo dropped to the ground and said to the two.

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"Retreat."

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Although they didn't know what happened just now, from the reaction of the entire noble district, they could guess... something must have happened within two minutes of Yakumo's departure.

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"I sniped the target with a water bomb at high altitude."

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During the retreat, Yakumo took the initiative to explain to the two.

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"All resolved?"

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"certainly."

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"As expected of... master."

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Yougu Qianxue praised that he had also learned the secret technique of water bombs, but unfortunately his attainments were far from being as terrifying as Yakumo.

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"More than 1,000 people died at the same time, most of them nobles. Goa Kingdom is expected to be turbulent in the near future and become the center of the entire East China Sea." Yakumo looked back at the brightly lit noble district and sighed.

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"Let's go, let's go, don't sigh."

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Mori Masako gently pushed Yakumo~www.wuxiamtl.com~ to signal him to speed up his pace... A large number of troops poured into the noble district through the city gate. Obviously, they had given up the investigation of the civilian district and started directly guarding the noble district.

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"Change plan... Return to Maqi Restaurant."

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"it is good…"

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On the way back, Yakumo called out to check his own sin value.

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Name: Yakumo I

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Sin Score: -3204 (extremely good)

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"Sure enough, I'm a good person."

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In the darkness, Yakumo sighed softly.

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"Yes, you are the greatest good person in the world."

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Yoshiko Mori rolled her eyes and replied softly. Yougu Qianxue was still a cold and ruthless bodyguard, alert to all possible enemies around her.

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Behind a few people, the searchlights illuminated the noble district like day, and the screams and the sound of the iron armor rubbing together formed a strange movement.

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The palace is also brightly lit, with countless soldiers passing through, mostly for protection, even the king doesn't know if he will die suddenly.

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That night, countless sinners in the noble district died.

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Later generations called it the day of divine punishment!

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ps: Second shift, 3000 words, ask for a monthly pass.

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