The Emerald Tower

In front of the house, there are three guards.

However, when seeing the "Blood Mark" and others, the three guards were easily stunned by the "Blood Mark" before they had time to report.

Of course, this is not a kind of ‘blood mark’.

Rather, he wants to find more ‘chickens’ and kill them for the ‘monkey’ inside.

Only in this way can his position be stabilized and he can get more of what he wants.

Ignoring the three guards, the "Blood Mark" pushed open the door in front of him, strode inward, and the subordinates followed closely.

The layout of the house in front of you is not the popular ‘1’-shaped corridor connecting the living room, but the rather traditional ‘hui’-shaped corridor in Jade.

It can only be seen in some inherited noble families.

So when I entered the room, I couldn't see everything in the living room.

However, the "Blood Mark" didn't care. {No+ He looked at the layout in front of him, his heart became more and more hot.

Because, he discovered that he was likely to have unexpected recovery!

With this expectation, the pace of "Bloodmark" became faster, and he almost rushed to the centrally located living room in three steps and two steps.

However, when entering the living room, the "blood mark" was taken aback.

The whole living room is not too big, but definitely not too small. There are not so many people as he imagined, and even Doctor Mossan is not there.

There is only one person sitting in the middle of the living room.

"who are you?"

'Bloodmark' asked subconsciously.

However, he didn't get an answer. The other party just used a look that made the blood mark extremely uncomfortable. Look at him. It seemed to strip him all naked. Seen the meat is so ordinary.

This feeling made the'Bloodmark' frowned unconsciously.

"You fellow, haven't you heard our boss is asking you?"

"Do you know who is asking you? How dare you be so unreasonable?"

"Asshole!"

...

Words like this rang one after another at the moment when the "blood mark" frowned.

Especially the people who had been shrinking before, showed themselves extremely hard.

Dean turned a deaf ear to such words, his eyes swept over these people one by one. Very calm gazes, but they seemed to be like knives, which caused these unscrupulous people to shut up one after another. They backed down one by one, their expressions changed suddenly, as if they had encountered a scourge.

And such a gesture naturally made others laugh loudly.

"I really want Dr. Mozambique to see this scene. At least, I think he will feel a little more comfortable, but... he is such a good old man. I can't bear to see you end up like this. So, he chose to leave!"

In a lot of laughter. Dean said slowly.

"You saved Mozambique?"

"Bloodmark" asked, while looking up and down Dean.

When he discovered what was in front of him, it was a bit beyond his expectation.

That idiot doctor was not the one on the list that he imagined, who rescued him.

In fact, the moment before seeing Dean, the'Bloodseal' was confident that what happened was: Someone on the list was worried about his exposure, so he hired some people and saved the idiot doctor. Come out, and then, at the begging of that idiot doctor, go to save others.

"Ok!"

Dean nodded.

"Do you think you have done something great? Young Mr. Cavalier!"

"Bloodmark" looked at Dean mockingly.

"Amazing? It's amazing to squeeze some bugs to death?"

Dean looked at each other in surprise.

"Huh, sharp teeth..."

'Bloodmark' snorted coldly. He stepped forward to teach the other party a good lesson. However, before he really took any action, a wave of icy cold emerged from the person in front of him, and then spread to the whole room.

Click, click...

Such continuous freezing sound rang in his ears.

The instinct given by countless battles made the ‘blood mark’ subconsciously jumped into the air, and then he saw a scene that he will never forget--

The young man who didn't know the height of the sky in his opinion placed a palm on the table in front of him, and an extremely cold frost spread from the palm of the opponent, quickly freezing the table in front of him and the floor of the entire living room. Including the people standing on the floor, everyone maintained the expression of the last moment, either in surprise or fear, and so on.

However, one thing is certain, they all lost their lives and became ice sculptures!

The scene before him caused a person's name to jump out of the mind of "Bloodmark".

"Dean Kenzelgang!"

Unconsciously, the "blood mark" exclaimed.

There are not many people who can use the Frost Secret Art in Jade, or...only the Zelgan family.

Among the Zelgaon family, the only one who fits the information of the young people at hand is the Zelgaon family patriarch who can stand with the Marquis of York and is known as the third golden powerhouse of the Jade: Dean Kenzer Ergaon!

"Your Excellency Zelgaon, I think there is a misunderstanding between us..."

The "Blood Mark" instantly lost its previous aura, he said repeatedly with an anxious and pleading voice, and at the same time, the whole person rushed out of the room without thinking about it in the air.

The "Blood Mark" didn't even need to think, and was about to escape.

Perhaps, his strength is absolutely powerful in the eyes of ordinary people.

However, "Bloodmark" knows that his strength faces the gap of gold level.

Because only when you become a silver level can you have a more accurate understanding of the gold level.

The speed of the'Blood Mark' is not fast, but the body technique is a little weird.

The figure running backwards was divided into three.

Divided into three directions, rushing towards the walls in different locations-the wooden wall obviously can't stop a silver-level powerhouse.

Dean didn't catch up. Just continued to put the palm on the table in front of him.

boom!

The three-divided "blood mark" hit the wall. but. At the moment of the impact, two of the figures turned into nothingness, and the remaining figure was'embedded' into the wall.

Or, to be precise, when the ‘blood mark’ hit the wooden wall, the frost instantly covered it.

For Dean, it is easy to freeze the entire house, the reason is just to cover the floor with frost. It is to leave a fatal illusion to the ‘blood mark’ in front of me: the wall is safe!

The ball of light representing the xp value floated out of the'blood mark' and merged into Dean's body.

Together with the 400xp value contributed by a group of people around, Dean's total xp value at the moment has reached the level of 1720.

However, Dean was not overjoyed, standing still, frowning slightly.

Before looking at it, Dean could be sure that the "blood mark" was not disguised, and the face displayed by the other party was the most authentic face.

However, Dean has no memory of the other party.

If there are no knights or great knights. Dean was not surprised, after all. The number of knights and great knights in a country is not small.

But when it comes to the silver level, it's different.

The entire Jade has no more than twenty-five silver ranks.

Among them, the armed forces of the prefectures everywhere.

Therefore, Dean has a more or less impression of almost every silver level.

"Unless, it's from the folk..."

Dean guessed.

However, frowning brows suffices to show that Dean is not satisfied with his guess.

A silver knight of civilian origin is nothing to exaggerate.

In the previous swordsmanship competition at the National Founding Ceremony of the High Tournament, among the nearly 20 silver powerhouses that emerged from all over the country, there was only one who was of a civilian background: Chastain, the ‘Wind Slashing Sword’!

Whether it's the "Strong Man" Shilick, the "Mercenary King" Oilo, or the "Venomist" Rand or the "Hyena" Alche

These silvers, which seem to be of civilian origin, all have their own heritage.

Among them, "Venomist" Rand is naturally an assassin trained by the "Brotherhood".

The'Strongman' Shilick, the'Mercenary King' Oilo, and the'Hyena' Zirche are family heirs-they are not civilians in the traditional sense, but have been transformed from generations ago. Mercenary origin.

Especially ‘the king of mercenary’ Oylo, the other party once said in person that his grandfather was once a noble knight, but he became a mercenary only when he fell in his family.

Therefore, in the true sense of civilian origin, there is only the "Wind Sword" Chastain.

Dean looked at the ‘blood mark’ frozen into an ice sculpture in front of him, and subconsciously compared it with the ‘wind slasher’ Chastain, and shook his head almost instinctively.

The two sides have nothing to compare.

"Which tissue cultivated the dark child?".

With such doubts, Dean walked out and opened the door directly.

Outside the door, Lauder was in front, Gardis and Ariande were behind, standing quietly.

"Dean, I hope to get an explanation-why you told me to return to the emerald capital when I was about to reach my destination!"

Entering the room, Gardis looked at Dean and said.

Regardless of her tone or demeanor, the female assassin of the'Brotherhood' expressed extreme dissatisfaction.

Even if it is because of the sequelae, it keeps its young appearance ~www.novelmtl.com~ but the dissatisfaction is obvious.

"I can be sure that at your speed, there is still a considerable distance from Jen Erling! Moreover, you are allowed to return because there are more important things-although the nature has not changed much. Help me train people!"

Dean said in a constant tone.

And this naturally brought Gardis's cold snort.

"Help me see if this person is from your organization?"

Dean ignored the cold snort and pointed directly at the corpse with the blood mark embedded in the wall.

ps first more~

So hot, so hot...

The 33° sky, the codeword is really hard! (To be continued...)

Chapter 574 Takeover 1:

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