Shaman from Afar

"Do you really intend to believe him?"

When Loren left the night watchman's stronghold, Vera couldn't wait to ask: "It's this guy who broke our actions and almost caught us!"

"But if it weren't for him, we wouldn't be able to stand here alive now, and we were killed by the mercenaries who closed the net in the dry well." Indifferent Edward also said with a blank expression: "On this, he is our Save the benefactor. "

"Who knows if the netizens were deliberately tempted ?!" Vera remained relentless.

"What does this do for him?" Edward asked back: "In order to show us a hand, prove that he is also a night watchman?"

"That's it!" Vera nodded vigorously: "This is his trick to deceive our trust and then use us again!"

Indifferent Edward shrugged his shoulders and decided to ignore the red-haired crazy girl.

"What's your attitude? Am I wrong?"

In a sense, Vera was right, and fighting for the trust of the night watchman was also one of Loren's goals. But it is a pity that the difference between coincidence and justification is always obvious.

"Vera!" Peter Fasha interrupted the red-haired girl's complaint, sighed softly, and turned to Jiawen and Ivan: "What do you think?"

The two wizard apprentices looked at each other and nodded silently. The meaning was obvious-for this dark-haired wizard who saved their lives and was also a night watchman, they were still willing to believe him once.

"Regardless of his purpose, whether it is our alliance or not, at least until now, he has never shown any signs of betraying us, and I can't find any reason to doubt him."

The night watchman named Edward looked at Peter Fasha: "It stands to reason that he picked up your fluorite ring. If we really want to expose us, we would have been exposed at that time."

Peter didn't say anything, apparently defaulting on this: "And Ain ... Lorren Turin's strength is also obvious to everyone, and more importantly ... he is right, this is our last chance."

"What do you mean?" The red-haired girl couldn't help but express a puzzled expression.

"This matter is still a secret, but it will not be soon." Peter's face showed a bit of a bitter smile: "When I sneaked into the Bellini family mansion, I overheard the mention of Verlo Bellini. Yes-the bishop of the Holy Cross Church in Ebden will soon be replaced, and it is said that the new bishop is not a native, but was transferred from another parish.

At this special time, the Holy Cross Church suddenly appointed a new bishop, and it was still spoken from an important member of the Bellini family. What do you think is the reason? "

The four men froze for a moment, and then they all showed a frightened expression on their faces.

"Yes, I'm the same as you think." Peter Fasha's expression gradually became dignified: "The Bellini family ... they may well plan to leave the Liberty Council and the Nine-Manning Star Wizard Tower directly with the Holy Cross Church. Make a deal-if the Holy Blood Potion is in their hands, it would be really difficult to get it again! "

…………………… South of Eboden, Yingou Alley.

Since the merge of the crutches and the copper plate group, the gangsters in the entire south of the city have undergone subversive changes. The crutches that have been expanded by the forces have become a unique and huge force in this area. .

Of course, this is only temporary.

But even if it is only temporary, it will fill up the whole crutches. Even if only a layer of oil slick was scraped from the hands of every black market businessman, it would be a dazzling asset to gather together.

The former boss of the copper plate group, the current leader of the crutches, and Luke, who had the same name as a morning star forest elf, was sitting in a private room originally belonging to Festno, with a fine heather pipe in his mouth, standing "Appreciating" his chassis outside the balcony, but his face did not mean a little happy.

The recent limelight seems to be somewhat wrong.

Since the assassins appeared at the Bellini family's midsummer banquet, those "looking goods" who had never come to patrol the south of the city also began to appear in piles in the streets and alleys, also known as "maintain order" .

Bah, obviously came to grab business with us!

Although the Crutch Gang has never taken the Patrol Guard of the Freedom Council seriously, in view of the current situation, the current crutch leader Luka still reminds his brothers to act carefully and try not to provoke this group of "like goods" or even take the initiative Abandoned a few more lively streets, so as not to be set on fire.

For these people, Luca thinks he is patient enough-but patrolling the streets in the south of the city is definitely not the same thing as breaking into the ditch alley!

Just a few doglegs under his hand came to report that a team of patrol guards had actually entered the ditch lane directly, and several brothers wanted to go up to block, and they were crushed on the ground and became crippled!

This group of **** caught in the world!

Do n’t they know that this is a ditch lane? How many dignitaries sell stolen goods here, how many witches are buying and selling illegal alchemy potions, and how many agents of free council nobles? !

How many dogs are there in this group of fools, dare to stretch their paws here? !

"Lu, the boss of Lucca, someone is coming!"

Just as the crutches helped the head to be angry, a dog leg suddenly broke into the room, and also looked like a panic, trembling, it was almost urine.

"Clearly, who the **** is that?" Although Luka's shameful look bored Luca, he glanced at it coldly, and then asked cautiously, "Is that ... the black-haired wizard master?"

"No, it's not, it's the patrol guards." Dogleg stood desperately, his face full of shocked expression: "They broke in directly!"

Intruded directly? !

Luka's scar face immediately showed a bit of awfulness. The fierce light of the double pupils scared the already terrified dog legs to death: "Lu, Luca boss ..."

"Go away, waste!" Scolding Luca kicked the dog's legs away: "The group of goods actually broke in, and you guys are crutches ?! Where are they ?!"

"Just, just below!"

"Everyone has come here?" The cruel helpless boss helped the boss with two hates and walked out of his room: "I want to see if it is the uncle who is so bold!"

When Luca actually walked out of the room and came downstairs, not only did the fire disappear, but even the blood was almost cold.

The not-so-spacious lobby at the bottom of the building is full of no fewer than a hundred fully armed mercenaries, each wearing a delicate to faintly shining silver chain mail and a full-body gown, all of which are of a uniform style.

As for the thugs of the crutches in the original hall, all were disarmed, not to mention, there was a "Patrol Guard" behind each, with a long sword on his neck.

Damn idiot, what is this patrol guard, this is clearly the guard of the Bellini family!

Luca, who once had a "one-sided relationship" with these people, immediately recognized the identity of the person in front of him-more importantly, the patrol guards could not have such courage, nor could they have such good equipment!

"Please, please ..." The trembling Lukahun was trembling all over him, and a smirk was desperately squeezed on his face: "Can I help you?"

"There is only one." The leader is a mercenary leader with a smirk on his face and deliberately dressed as a patrol guard: "Are you ever seen a ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ called Ein Rand Black-haired wizard. "

Sure enough, this group of people came for the dark-haired wizard! Lucca, who was crying and crying in his heart, just hesitated for a second and immediately nodded: "I have seen that he killed the boss of Festno and hung his body on the signboard of the tavern!"

"Oh, since that is the case, can you do us a favor?" The smirking mercenary leader continued to ask: "Bring this dark-haired wizard master here?"

"Of course!" Of course, Luca couldn't object to Xiaoming's current situation. He quickly agreed: "How can I do this?"

"It's simple."

With that, the mercenary leader took a crossbow from behind and shot an arrow at one of the "patrol guards" on the side. The sharp crossbow arrow gently rubbed his cheeks, and the patrol guard screamed at the time.

What is this, touch porcelain?

Before Luca could understand it, the merciless mercenary leader immediately shouted: "These **** gangsters are actually trying to attack the patrol guard and kill them-!!!"