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Because Lawson restrained his breath, in the eyes of ordinary people, he was just an ordinary person without a position, so the other party seemed to be menacing.

Rosen looked at the boy in his hand, and he curled up with a look of horror, as if he had provoked someone who should not be offended.

It seems that this gang is the land snake in this neighborhood.

It just so happens that Rosen doesn't have to do it himself.

He thought as he saw the other man's right hand holding the dagger come out from behind his back, but the movement was very slow, as if it had slowed down a movie ten times as slowly.

Rosen threw the boy away, his feet standing still, his left hand back, and in the blink of an eye, he suppressed the deadly blade in his opponent's hand.

“...... What'......"

At this time, he suddenly woke up, and the man led by hurriedly wanted to withdraw his hand, but it was too late.

With a slight force on Rosen's hand, the man's right hand immediately made a crisp sound, and the joints had already left their original positions.

"Ah!!h

Screaming, the man looked at his completely deformed right hand and fell to one knee.

His companions were also shocked by Rosen's sudden move, thinking that they would meet a hard bone now, and without the idea of helping the man, they scattered in a hurry, and disappeared into the refugee pile in a blink of an eye.

"Don't meddle?"

Rosen looked at the man.

"I'm going to take care of it today. ”

Seeing the struggle of the surrounding refugees, they avoided it, and no one had any intention of intervening.

"What is holy water?"

Seeing the door, Lawson dragged the man into the shadows of the improvised house, and tortured him with a little force.

"Holy water, holy water is a medicine that can cure the plague, it is very expensive here, people in the city can buy it cheaply, but there is no way to bring it out. ”

The man gave up resistance and told Rosen all the information in one fell swoop.

"But we have a way...... We originally wanted to monopolize the supply channel of holy water to make money, but unexpectedly, someone came over a few days ago and distributed a lot of holy water, and we wanted to collect those holy water. ”

"Do you guys?

Rosen felt disdain from the bottom of his heart when he heard this kind of guy who took advantage of the disaster to make a fortune, and he then asked, his hand still not loosened, causing the man to convulse in pain.

"I—I'm an unofficial member of the Iron Wolf Mercenary Regiment......"

Iron Wolf Mercenary Regiment?

Rosen heard the familiar name again.

If he remembered correctly, the mercenary he met in the tavern earlier was from the Iron Wolf Mercenary Group, and it seemed that he had formed a bond with this mercenary group again.

And according to the information that Lawson got from Fiona, the backers behind the Iron Wolf Mercenary Group are the Durant family, and the Durant family obviously has an extraordinary relationship with the Templar, which is worth considering.

If the Durant family is the force that rules Byron Weiss on the surface, then the Iron Wolf Mercenary Group is undoubtedly the minions in the shadows, in public, Durant supports the Templar to distribute holy water to the sick people in the city to earn prestige, and behind the scenes, he uses the Iron Wolf Mercenary Group to grab benefits.

Those smuggling channels must also be provided by the Durant family, who hold most of the real power of Byron Weis, and the guards guarding the city gate are naturally at their disposal.

"Can you give me a bottle of that holy water?"

Lawson gathered his thoughts and asked.

The holy water that can cure the plague sounds a little wonderful, but since it is distributed by the Templar, it must have a certain effect, but to be on the safe side, he still has to confirm it.

If cultists are the source of spreading the plague, then there will definitely be cultists in this refugee camp who are quite afraid of holy water, and if they follow this line, they may be able to gain something.

"I—I don't have holy water here, only the boss's side has ......"

The man whispered, a hint of fear in his tone.

"Oh, can you tell me where your boss is?"

Lawson patted the big sword behind his back and said in a rather dangerous tone.

"...... in a tavern north of the camp"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man felt the world spin around, and the whole person fainted.

Rosen withdrew his knife, he had no interest in killing people here, but he couldn't afford to make a fortune.

Dragging the man out of the alley, Rosen watched the refugees come and go, glancing at this side from time to time.

"He's yours. ”

As he spoke, Rosen threw the man into the refugee pile.

Instead of looking at what the refugees were doing with the man, he walked towards the three-story building to the north.

Along the way, Rosen noticed several guys with a slightly dangerous aura, but he directly exuded a faint coercion, making these guys retreat in distress and did not come to stop him.

However, it seems that their intelligence network is quite flexible.

Because the moment Rosen stepped into the tavern, more than a dozen crossbow arrows came at him.

These crossbow arrows are so sharp that even a thinner shield is difficult to resist.

"Kill him!"

Standing on the second floor was a capable middle-aged man, holding a long sword in his hand, and his strength was not bad.

But Rosen didn't dodge at all.

As soon as his mind moved, a barrier of flames ignited around him, and with his own magical power to protect the wall, a dozen crossbow arrows did not pose any threat at all.

"Bronze?"

Someone saw Rosen's strength, and he shouted, and the crossbowmen around him immediately panicked.

It's not the same as saying yes.

Even the middle-aged man was a little shaken, but he quickly settled down.

"Suppress him with numbers, and prepare for magic arrows!"

If you take the enchanted arrows, then even the bronze will not escape the rain of arrows, and sooner or later it will be shot into a hedgehog, this man has obviously seen the world, although he is also a little shocked, but still does not show a panicked look.

Lawson was not so kind to play turn-based with the other party, he stepped out, and a gust of wind suddenly set off in the tavern hall, and the wooden tables and chairs were rolled up, smashed against the walls and became sparse, which was a storm caused by the release of magic power.

Before he noticed any changes, the middle-aged man felt his throat being choked tightly, and Lawson, who was still downstairs, instantly appeared in front of him, the gray armor reflecting his expression, extremely frightened.

The crossbow archers around them did not dare to act rashly, and the strength shown by Lawson had completely made them give up the idea of continuing to resist, and now that even the boss was caught, they immediately threw away their armor and scattered.

A few drops of sweat oozed from the corner of the middle-aged man's forehead, he thought that coming to this refugee camp to sell holy water was a very lucrative errand for oil and water, but he didn't expect to be on the stall with such a strong person, and his heart tightened for a while.

"Holy water can be given to you, and money can be given to you, please spare me. ”

He said, trying to get Rosen's men to show mercy.

"So, now can we sit down and talk?"

Rosen asked in a playful voice.

"Talk, talk about what ......"

The middle-aged man was a little confused, he thought it was a guy who had heard the wind and wanted a piece of the pie, but Rosen's question confused him.

"Show me your holy water first. ”

Lawson glanced at the empty tavern hall, and then slowly let go of the other party's throat.

Under this strength, he didn't worry about the other party playing tricks.

The middle-aged man coughed twice and gasped for breath before leading Rosen into a room on the second floor of the tavern.

In the wooden box in the corner, there were several bottles of the holy water that was rumored to cure the plague.

However, when Rosen saw the holy water for the first time, he thought it was a little strange.