Chapter Ninety-Five: Opening Ceremony
As a third-order pinnacle [Boiling Blood Berserker], Higg's strength is even stronger than Iron Fist Ugo, and his combat effectiveness is second only to Marcello in the Pugni Plains bandits.
The reason why the Axe Gang is small is because Higg is not a native, he is from the North Sea Islands, he has only been in the plains for three years, and his qualifications are too shallow.
"Impossible, the Axe Gang is so poor that they use a stick as a treasure, where did Higg get the resources to be promoted to the fourth rank?"
Roy, the boss of the Fried Chicken Gang, clasped his hands on his chest and mocked with disdain, saying that he had a bit of a holiday with Higg and was beaten by his punching bag-sized fist.
"Who knows, maybe someone has made a windfall?
Or maybe his cousin supported him with a set of resources. ”
Issam Dama Jindao, the leader of the Anti-Heaven Gang, sat on a gray wooden box and said with a grin.
He is also a berserker class, but he is only in the third order, he is bold, and he has a deep friendship with Higg.
Roy scoffed and smiled contemptuously at Issam: "Pull it down, he's going to make a windfall, why didn't he call you?"
Are you dancing a striptease and being stupid? ”
With a bang, the bald head Issam smashed his fist on the wooden box board under his buttocks, and his face turned red: "Thin monkey, believe it or not, Lao Tzu hung you up and smoked!" ”
Issam doesn't know how to run a territory, and the Anti-Heaven Gang is also a bluffer, and they are often drunk today.
Normally, it would be fine, but since the outbreak of the Ghoul Rebellion, coupled with the Marcello raiding population, few caravans dare to do business, and they have lost most of their source of income.
The more than 40 people under his command also want to eat, no, he took the lead in striptease to earn some money for drinks.
Roy snorted coldly, did not continue to provoke, but turned his head to look at a fat man with slender eyebrows and a mustache: "Black fox, you have a good brain, sinister enough, analyze what is going on today." ”
The fat man nicknamed the black fox had a smile on his face, and he held a piece of paper on his finger: "I don't know if you have noticed, the content on this blue paper." ”
Wren wrote four flyers for Garcia to print, and this is the last one, which reads:
As we all know, Marcello is not a person who likes to suffer, he is willing to be a traitor, and cooperates with demons in order to make huge profits.
Top secret information, someone has seen the Skeletons move several large heavy boxes into his residence, which contain ......
The content comes to an abrupt end here, and it's all about imagination.
Issam thought about it, and his breath was a little short: "I have never been able to figure out what benefits the Demon Descendants have given to make Marcello not hesitate to betray humans."
What rare treasures will be inside? ”
"Maybe it's just Higg making it up?" Roy frowned.
In his heart, he actually believed that Marcello had gained great benefits, otherwise why would a hero like Ghost Hand give his life to a ghoul!
"Then why did Higg fight Marcello? Maybe it's for those treasures! ”
"Maybe Higg is already in cahoots with the weird Zorlo."
"The Skeleton Gang has indeed lost a lot of manpower, and Ugo is gone, so now is really a good time to do it!"
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A group of gangsters discussed, and many people were greedy in their eyes.
Wren's four flyers were very targeted, the first stating that the Skull Gang had been decimated, and the second pushing Higg to the front of the stage.
The third insults Marcelo himself and dispels a part of the people's long-standing fear of him.
The last one reveals that the ghost hand has gained a great benefit.
Of course, that's not all that matters.
The fat man, nicknamed the black fox, smiled: "No matter how much of it is true and how much is false, we can go and watch it and see the situation before making a decision."
If Higg can bring down Marcelo, we can get a piece of the pie. ”
Issam slapped his thigh and said loudly: "Dead fatty, you are really the wisest!"
You're right, let's join in the fun, see what the Axe Gang does, and then make a decision! ”
For Wren, as long as someone comes to join in the fun, it is considered a success.
Those four leaflets are not a killer feature, and I don't expect many people to believe them, but they are gimmicks at best.
In the evening, the sun sets, and the sunset stains half of the sky red.
In the central square of the town, there is a sea of people, workers, grooms, gangsters, vegetable farmers, women, children...... Many people stood around the square, staring at the makeshift wooden platform in the center.
There were many people who came to see the excitement, but few dared to approach the high platform, and everyone watched from a distance.
Many people were chattering, and the scene was very noisy, and the noise was continuous.
Even the weird Zolo failed, in fact, deep down everyone didn't believe that Higg could make it.
At six o'clock in the afternoon, when the time came, the male lead actor Higg was wearing a black suit and tie at the moment, and his hair was combed straight, and it was estimated that it took a lot of hairspray to touch.
With the clattering footsteps, he stepped up to the high platform step by step, and when he reached the center of the high platform, he couldn't help but sweat in his palms when he was watched by thousands of pairs of eyes below.
Higg had never been watched by so many people, and he was standing on a high platform, which was in the limelight.
His heart is pounding, success or failure in one fell swoop!
won the seaview villa, three wives and four concubines, lost the outlaw world, and moved bricks on the construction site.
"Everyone, be quiet!"
The thunderous sound spread throughout the audience, and many people were shocked to the point that their eardrums hurt, and the scene suddenly fell silent.
This is not only a loud voice, but also one of the Berserker's class skills, a certain roaring ability.
For example, the berserker "Blood Axe" Jonathan once used his roar to destroy the phantom clone of the Marquis of the Rui Mor clan, Kuro.
Higg cleared his throat and looked at the crowd a little further away from the audience, recalling the lines: "O people of Faroran, my compatriots, I know that many of you will think that I am grandstanding!"
But I tell you that today you are indifferent to the misfortunes of others, and tomorrow when disaster strikes, no one will come to save you!
Because you're just hoping that someone else will stand up like a fool and you will hide behind the safety of the show!
When the butcher's knife is swung at you, no one will speak for you, because the truly brave warriors you consider to be clowns are dead!
Look at the way you are now, you don't even have the courage to take a step forward! ”
This opening remark was somewhat unexpected by everyone, and the onlookers were suddenly silent.
Higg looked at the melon-eating crowd that still no one dared to come over, and he didn't panic in his heart.
Wren had told him that the first wave of people would come to support him soon.
In a corner of the square, a young man with blond hair and blue eyes tugged on the hands of several partners: "Let's go, let's go over and have a look." ”
"What's wrong with you? What if someone from the Skull Gang sees it? A companion asked, puzzled.
The blonde young man looked firm, and his tone was sonorous: "I'm not a bad seed!" The Skeleton Gang is nothing, it doesn't scare me!
One of me fell, and thousands of me! ”
The voice was quite loud, attracting the sideways eyes of many people next to him.
For those 4 fragrant silver coins! He thought to himself.
Seeing his fearless look, several friends were encouraged, their brains were hot, and they walked down the stage together.
"Let's go and have a look! Don't be afraid, can the Skeleton Gang still trouble us one by one? A middle-aged aunt shouted, and pulled the other two aunts with bewildered faces to walk off the stage.
At the edge of the square, a gray-haired, struggling old woman who walked tremblingly called out to a young man: "Young man, can you help me through?" ”
The young man in the straw hat hesitated for a moment, held her hand, and admonished: "Grandma, it will be dangerous to walk over, and the people of the Skeleton Gang may be hiding in the crowd."
They may be in trouble with you afterwards. ”
The old grandmother showed a kind smile, shook the wooden cane in her hand, and said a little slurred: "Young man, what are you afraid of, let's not coward, I will cover you."
That is, grandma is old, otherwise she would have burst Marcello's dog head with a stick! ”
The young man was dumbfounded, and was dragged down the platform by the old woman in a daze.
Joke, grandma, I'm a professional actor!
A strong man in a worker's costume next to him hurriedly pointed to the old woman and said aloud to his friends: "Workers, see it, 70-year-old grandmothers are bolder than you!"
What are you afraid of, it's just a skeleton gang, it's just a dish, I'll go over first, whoever doesn't come has no eggs! ”