Son of the Olden Days

When he saw Sol and the mayor Elton Herrick walking out of the mayor’s mansion side by side, Ivan Semir’s mood instantly dropped to a freezing point, because although things returned to what he expected, they went to the most extreme. The bad result.

Obviously, Solna kid had persuaded the mayor Elton to intervene in the current situation.

Today's things may be tricky.

It seemed that Elton was not wearing a swordsman's armor, but a long sword hung around his waist. Maybe he was not going to go out and do it himself. Of course, it is also possible that he did not pay attention to himself and his subordinates at all, and Yiwen's expression was a bit solemn.

Although in some private occasions people always habitually put Elton as the "old guy", but strictly speaking, his age at the end of forty is actually not old, at least far from being able to carry a sword. To the point.

Many years ago, Elton came here in a Tier 3 posture, clearing out this chaotic place with a **** and tough wrist, leaving the entire Gray Screen Town with only one voice from now on.

After that, Elton suddenly retreated behind the scenes, no longer pursuing the rise of personal strength, and since then only devoted himself to management. And his Tier 3 strength was placed there, more of it just became a kind of shock.

However, if you want to talk about why Gray Screen Town has a fault in the second-tier strength stratification, a large part of the reason still comes from the old mayor.

The risk of death in advancement is no secret for those who value strength.

People are often life-saving, and those who can successfully promote from the first rank to the second rank are mostly desperadoes or desperate people who dare to fight. It's just that even if they get through by chance, the second-tier they still have to live honestly in the rules of the game set by the mayor Elton.

This means that the second-tier they still can't become rule makers, and naturally they can't become a snakelike existence.

So the sporadic second-tier people left the edge of Gray Screen Town to seek greater development in larger places.

Maybe many years later, the lucky guy among them has the strength to be equal to the mayor Elton, and even reached a higher fourth level, but maybe with the broadening of horizons, no one has ever returned to the remote town of Grayscreen. Small place.

This has led to at least in Grayscreen, the mayor Elton is the king here.

Slowly pulling out the long sword from his waist, Elton twisted his wrist and danced the blade randomly in the air, as if he was reminiscing the feeling of the hand. The surrounding mercenaries even breathed a little turbulently, and the old mayor who hadn't seen Tier 3 in many years took action in person.

Sol stood quietly next to the old mayor with no fluctuations on his face. Although the time to lift the table had arrived, he was just acting honestly as a temporary principal of the Brotherhood should be.

Bow your head? deceive? mean? Poisoned? brazen?

Sol never cared. Compared with Precia's screaming and screaming in the rainy night, compared with the tearing sadness after waking up from nightmares in countless dark nights, these worldly gazes and positioning are too light. , Not even dust.

As the mayor Elton drew his sword, the guards and mercenaries at the gate of the mansion surrounded Yiwen's group. It's not just them, the old housekeeper has secretly given orders before, and the messages are transmitted through layers.

Those guys who had been eagerly looking forward to hiding in the darkness before, have also emerged from all directions at this moment, gathering towards Yiwen and others from all directions.

In a blink of an eye it has become a siege.

There are eight people in Yiwen's group, which looks like a lot, but in the trend of enclosing in front of them, this group of people seems to instantly become a few rocks in the tide.

"Captain, the situation is out of control, we will cover you, and you can go first after tearing open the gap." One of his men advised Yiwen.

The situation in front of him is obviously difficult to improve, but since eating this bowl of rice, although the faces of all the staff are serious, no one takes a step back.

In fact, his subordinates had already advised Yiwen to temporarily avoid it today and look for better opportunities later, but Yiwen refused.

It wasn't out of conceit. In Yiwen's heart, other people didn't even show up, and a group of people disappeared after hearing the wind. This is no longer an evasion. This is an embarrassing escape with his tail sandwiched between them. The insult and irony in it is something Ivan would rather die than accept.

Of course, in Yiwen's mind, it is certainly impossible to have a head-on confrontation with the third-tier old mayor.

He just didn't believe it. He didn't believe that a kid like Thor could instigate or lure him through some language, so that Elton would be willing to be a knife and start an all-out war with his group.

This kind of bloodshed is meaningless. If old Elton only had such a pattern, then he was a dumb fool, and he could not have been hovering in the position of mayor for so many years.

So Yiwen was waiting. On the one hand, he was thinking fast, trying to see the truth behind the whole fog, and at the same time waiting for a result.

Listening to the advice under his hand, Yiwen shook his head with a blank expression while pursing the corner of his mouth, then raised his hands and arched his hands towards the figure who was walking in the distance.

"Dear Mayor Elton, we have no intention of offending, but today we have something to talk about with the little brother Saul Drake next to you. Regarding the whereabouts of my brother Barton Semir, I hope the mayor It can be convenient."

Seeing Yiwen's behavior, the mayor Elton smiled and waved his hand.

"Brother Samil, I have heard of you, but I only heard about it. I don't care where you are, get out now!"

Hearing Elton's wicked words expelled, Yiwen didn't have any angry expression on his face, but he was relieved in the bottom of his heart. Since the other party's ultimate goal is to drive them away, it shows that the situation is still not out of control.

"Your Excellency Mayor, we are willing to hand over the ring. We just want to have a chat with this little brother, and hope that Your Excellency the mayor will give you a good face." Since the situation has not gone to a dead end, Yiwen is still following his own judgment. Work hard.

"I don't know what **** ring you are talking about, this little brother is my guest." As Elton's eyes fell, there was a sound of sharp swords being drawn around.

Sol, who was in the center of the whirlpool, had a calm face, but there was still a hint of tension in his heart. He knew very well that the deadliest point in the whole false story he had fabricated was the death of the nun elder Melissa.

Ivan didn't know the existence of the Brotherhood, and only thought Melissa was killed by Precia's revenge. Elton, the mayor of the old town, thought that Melissa had died as a result of the Brotherhood’s measures to eliminate the traitors, and did not know the series of events involved in Precia's death.

No matter how far the two sides believe in each, but at least on the surface now, so there is a problem of information asymmetry. If this matter is now put on the table for discussion, it will undoubtedly become the biggest variable, and the whole illusion will collapse in an instant.

A smart person like Yiwen, if you give him a little more time and peace of mind, you may be able to find this by sorting through things from the beginning. But now that Yiwen is surrounded and oppressed, it is unlikely to find this tiny thread in a short period of time.

Hearing the mayor Elton's answer and seeing the gesture of the other party's death-guard Thor, a gloom flashed across Yiwen's eyes. The result of his waiting was obtained. Obviously, there is no more talk today.

Keeping the last courtesy and paying a salute, Ivan took a deep look at Saul, then waved to his hands, ready to leave.

However, when Yiwen and the others were taking steps, the mayor Elton suddenly laughed again.

"I suddenly changed my mind again. I think you'd better stay."

Hearing Elton's words, Evan's heart sank, and his eyes turned sullenly.

Obviously, the situation is heading in the direction that he is most worried about. Sol not only urged the mayor Elton to be a knife, but also used this to kill a group of himself.

Faced with Ivan's furious gaze, Mayor Elton smiled unrelentingly.

"We need the dead to keep some secrets."

"Old Miscellaneous Mao, do you really think that a mere third-order can be unscrupulous? You can't kill me, maybe my brothers will be left here, but I promise you and your forces will suffer My revenge is doubled, do you really want to die?" Ivan glared at Elton, gritted his teeth.

"Captain!" All of Yiwen's subordinates obviously have a mortal consciousness, and the tone is somewhat determined.

"Since you said that, then I can't keep you anymore, because I don't like keeping a dog hiding in the dark and showing a fierce look at me at any time."

While speaking, Mayor Elton took a sudden step, which was obviously a prelude to the charge. However, before Elton's speed was increased to the extreme, the sudden change occurred.

With a ferocious and crazy smile on Yiwen's face, he quickly took out a magic scroll and tore it decisively. Then his figure became blurred and swayed, and his whole person disappeared in place.

"Tsk tsk! It's actually a teleportation scroll! It's a short distance. It's a rare thing. This kid is also decisive." Elton stopped indifferently, and raised a mouth with emotion.

Yiwen is indeed decisive, otherwise, waiting for Elton with his overwhelming Tier 3 strength behind him, he may not have any chance to tear the scroll.

For the sudden scene in front of him, Saul was stunned, both fortunate and a little troubled in his heart.

Fortunately, because if according to the predetermined situation, Ivan is obliterated by the hand of the mayor Elton, then Sol himself will be ready to run away in at least two or three months.

Because he made up the story about the Brotherhood, but in the follow-up, he could not give the corresponding benefits to smooth the favor.

Now that Yiwen's main target has escaped, this favor is not so important.

Sure enough, Elton, who inserted the long sword back to his waist, retreated to Sol and whispered.

"I will help you off with his subordinates, but I hope we have never seen it in the future, and I don't know anything about the Brotherhood." The mayor Elton said. As for the revenge of a Tier 2 mercenary, he Really didn't pay attention to it.

"In short, I still want to thank the mayor for his help. As for Yiwen, the traitor of the Brotherhood will just leave it to the Brotherhood to deal with it." Saul bowed slightly to thank him, then turned and left here.

The scene of killing Yiwen's men is nothing to watch, and Sol is going to prepare for the next trouble.

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