Noble Inn. [Full text reading.]

Luo Lan woke up from a meditative-like state and slowly opened his eyes, whether it was the objects in sight or the throbbing air currents in his ears, they became extremely clear, and the magical elements in his body were as inseparable as his blood and breath.

He carefully examined the equipment and weapons on his body, and pulled out the cold steel knife and patiently wiped it with a cloth.

He waited for the dawn in the long night, which was supposed to be the last battle before heading to the fiefdom.

Years of preparation and planning, long-dormant forbearance, tempered spirit and emotion, will be marked with a short break tonight, and then usher in a new dawn, from another vibrant avenue.

He looked out the window, and after the silence of the night, the sky was like a mist covering the earth, sprouting a hazy shadow of light and dark.

"Boom!"

The cold steel knife retracted its leather sheath, Luo Lan stood up, looked at the horizon clearly visible in the north, and slowly clenched his hands into fists, right there, when all the affairs in the city were taken care of, the fifty-eighth diocese of the Holy See would stand under the sky.

For Kilos City, he is just a hurried passerby, this is only the first step in his goal, and he wants to spend too much time here, so he chooses the easiest way to solve it, and foster a local force as a spokesman for his own interests, this person is Gabery, because this will not prematurely attract the attention of the ruling group of the free city-state, nor will it provoke a backlash from the old nobles in the city, so as to win time to develop calmly in the north of the Olevia Peninsula, so he must keep this person!

He didn't know exactly what the old magistrate had in mind, but under the thick glasses was the man's covetous gaze for Kiros.

Luo Lan smiled coldly. I've come this far, and no one should try to stop me!

He glanced in the direction of the harbor, his Templar swordsmen must have already begun to enter the port, right? According to the previous layout, he will wait here in vain to try to destroy his enemies, like a magnet to attract all the hostile forces in the city, and then the swordsmen who enter the city will surround them all, with the combat power of the Templar swordsman, it only takes an hourglass hour. You can sweep away all the stumbling blocks in one fell swoop and draw a perfect end to this battle.

Luo Lan's plan was perfect except for a small flaw, and that was that it was all based on his personal strength, but he was not worried, not only because of strong self-confidence, but also because he believed that the old adjudicator would not be able to find a strong man who could compete with him in such a short period of time.

Knight Loguloma walked down the alley outside the inn to a corner, and a clearing was revealed behind the complex, and he waved his hand. seemed to be disgusted with the smell of the grass and trees here, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, it's done." ”

In front of him were five people, sitting or standing, tall, short, fat and thin, and whenever he faced them, Logurom could sense an eerie atmosphere that permeated the surroundings. It's depressing and boring.

The most striking tall swordsman, he casually wore a robe with an open chest. Revealing countless earthworm-like scars, he licked his lower lip. Carrying a broken Berndt steel knife on his shoulder, he sneered, "Killing a nobleman is like crushing an ant to us, is it necessary to be so nervous?" he shook his arm sharply, and there was a sound of metal clashing, it was actually a thick chain that ran from the end of the handle to the shoulder, and the surface of the dark subway ring was stained with rust. It looked like it had just been taken out of a dungeon.

"Don't blame the knight. There aren't many strong people in the Orevia Peninsula. "Next to the tall swordsman stood a scrawny alchemist, whose age was unrecognizable. He was already tall, but he wore a hat on top of his head that was narrower and taller than a chef's hat, which looked ridiculous, and he deliberately pulled the beard on his chin into a thin strip, dyed with black and yellow oil paint, which was even more strange and strange, and he carried a glass bottle in his hand, and the purple liquid precipitated in it was thick and viscous in the skylight, reminiscent of evil and rot.

The only person sitting here was a petite woman, dressed in a clean priest's robe, with no staff by her side, who was now intently trimming her nails, her calm gaze with a cold glow like a needlepoint.

A young man with a hippie smile was always throwing a stone in his hand, at this moment he yawned lazily, patted a giant sword comparable to his own size on his side, and said: "The days are too boring, I can only find something to do everywhere, I heard that this opponent is very unusual, I hope it will not disappoint me." ”

"You're talking too much, and you're ready to get to work. A gloomy voice came out coldly, and after hearing this, the big man's expression became serious, and the female priest who was trimming her nails also stood up, and the young man "snapped" and grabbed the stone in his hand, and immediately put away the smile on his face, only the alchemist grinned and let out a dry smile.

The person who spoke was a hunchbacked old man on crutches, with only a cloudy and dull eye under his old face, and his clothes were tattered, and he looked no different from a street beggar at a glance, but Logurom knew that this person was the leader of this black-blooded mercenary group, and it was under the leadership of this person that this mercenary group, known for its murderous and cruel nature, repeatedly created a personal horror legend.

Luogulom's face was a little gloomy, it was not his intention to use this mercenary group, because they were too difficult to control, and they were likely to hurt themselves, but he couldn't refuse the woman's request, he looked in a certain direction, and seemed to see the enchanting figure, and couldn't help but sigh secretly, yes, she never refused the request she made, and she would not refuse, but in contemplation, he suddenly found himself surrounded by these people. "Knight, according to our custom, we need to pay an additional one-third of the honorarium before we start. The hunchbacked old man coughed, and a sly glint flashed in his eyes.

Logurom took a defensive step back and said, "You didn't say in advance that you had this condition. ”

"It's not too late to say, and if you don't give it, we won't force you. The hunchbacked old man's ugly face tugged at him, as if he was laughing.

Logulom's heart was on fire, and he said angrily: "You are blackmailing!"

The hunchbacked old man turned from a beggar to a cunning businessman at this moment, he smiled meaningfully, and said: "Forget it, we know how rich your net worth is, don't worry about such a small amount of money, in short, the reward we give you will not disappoint you." ”

Logulom's face changed several times, the remuneration for hiring this team is indeed expensive, but this money actually has another way, it is not from him, but he has another small calculation in his heart, if they and the nobleman are both killed or defeated in this conflict, then they can embezzle this money privately, but now once it is handed over to the other party, there is no doubt that there will be no return.

He thought about it several times and found that there was no way at the moment, so he snorted coldly, and reluctantly took out a bag of money bags and threw them directly to the other party.

The hunchbacked old man didn't open it after taking it, narrowed his eyes, brushed it with his hand, and casually tossed it to the alchemist, who took it into his spatial ring in a big way.

"Get to work!"

The hunchbacked old man tried to pat the latter on the shoulder with his dirty hand as he passed by Logulom, and said with a smile: "Don't forget the remaining third after the mission is completed, we never take credit." ”

"Wait until you're done. Logurom leaned in disgust.

"Kill him!"

The tall swordsman suddenly let out an angry roar, which immediately frightened Logulom into taking two steps back, and then he found that although the former was extremely excited, it was not aimed at himself, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, watching the figures of these people disappear around the corner, he couldn't help but secretly scold, and said, "Crazy!"

At this time, on the sea leading to the port of Kilos, a huge stone ball burning with flames smashed into the sea with a "bang", splashing a high spring of water, and the flying water droplets splashed onto the deck, and then flowed to the sides of the ship with the shaking of the hull, leaving a puddle of damp traces. ，

"Trouble, it seems that the port is under martial law, and without the flag of the free city-state, we can't enter the port anyway. Although Atocifer delivered Luo Lan's letter to Lemon in time, he did not expect such a change in the situation.

If he didn't enter the port at the scheduled time, then Luo Lan might encounter unforeseen danger alone.

On the dock, which was originally used to defend against sea attacks, there was a warlock with a serious expression standing next to each of the ten throwing planes, and in the dim light before dawn, the elemental light on their bodies could be seen in the distance, they were always facing the sea, guarding against every ship that could be, because all the city guards were mobilized to protect the baron's mansion, so the port was easily controlled by them.

On the surface of the sea, the light magic of the Templar swordsman and cleric could not fully protect the ship's hull, and it only took one or two hits from the huge stone ball containing elemental power to cause the cabin to flood and then sink.

Lemmon stood on the bow of the boat, his beautiful blonde hair blown up by the wind, he secretly thought, well, that throw just now should have been just a threat, but the other party didn't continue to attack because it was too far away to be sure of the hit, or did he not want to turn against us?

He felt the need to test it, and just as he was about to give the order, he saw Hedamic suddenly grab the cable and climb onto the side of the ship, who craned his neck to look at the harbor and exclaimed: "If I can get within four hundred meters, I can be sure to smash them!"

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