Time goes back five minutes ago, just as Wren went to deliver the "courier".

In a dark corner, Steve complained dissatisfiedly: "I say, Dear Director Jones, when is it going to be a cold breeze blowing by such a stinking gutter." ”

As a Faroran man, this kind of moment should be in the arms of a sexy girl.

Jones, who was wearing a black courtesy and a small beard on his chin, snorted coldly: "Steve, there is less yin and yang weirdness, you just became a ghost slayer black warrior (third order), are you floating?!"

I treat you as a brother, and you actually sleep with my wife, and you still have the face to propose to my wife! If you don't help today, I'll break all three of your legs! ”

Remembering the incident more than a month ago, Jones was furious, he and Steve were both natives of Bushen City, and they were students in the same occult class back then, and they had a deep friendship.

After graduating, one person joined the 7th game, and one person joined the Steam Alliance, not necessarily better mixed by joining a big organization, such as the Steam Alliance, the Witcher Guild and other big organizations are very powerful, but there are also more talents, and the competition is more fierce.

Jones is the person in charge of the 7th Bureau of Bushen City, a Silver Rose Knight at the peak of the third order, although the 7th round is only a special law enforcement agency of the Kingdom of Faroland, and is not as powerful as the Witcher Association.

But he mixes better than Steve, and his wife, Mary, is an inscription warlock (2nd order).

Steve rubbed his hands together, his face was very thick: "It's not my fault, it's Mary herself who said that a person is lonely, and I helped her out of kindness."

Who made you so busy with work and snubbed her, besides, that female secretary of yours is so bewitching, don't tell you that you haven't slept with her! ”

The atmosphere of Faroran is very open, and adult men and women, as long as they can, are out looking for lovers.

In fact, at the beginning, Farorand was not open to this extent, and the fact that it has become what it is today is actually related to the reform of the king Charles IV more than a hundred years ago.

Jones blew his beard and glared, and snorted coldly: "Talk about business, remember to go all out later, don't work hard!" ”

Steve, who was holding the Black Warrior Greatsword, was a little puzzled: "I said, with just the 38 of us, can we really kill the nearly thirty demons inside?"

There should be more than one Dark Earl in it, there is also a Blood Earl to be promoted, and I should declare in advance that I can deal with the Viscount at most. ”

It's not that Steve is not confident, the title of the demon descendant and the rank of the human are not one-to-one!

On average, the combat power of the Baron-level Demon Descendant is equivalent to that of a human transcendent from the peak of the first order to the beginning of the second order, and the viscount is equivalent to a transcendent person from the second order to the peak of the second order, and the Earl-level demon descendant generally needs a transcendent from the middle to the peak of the third order to deal with.

This gap was smoothed out when it reached the fourth order, because the humans who could reach this level had good talents, and their combat effectiveness would not be bad at the same level.

Of course, there are also miscellaneous demon descendants who don't even have titles, and they are generally cannon fodder, ordinary soldiers who consume humans.

In the middle and low ranks, the combat power of the Demon Descendants is generally higher than the average level of the corresponding human rank, and it is basically necessary for the middle and late stage of this rank to be dealt with by transcendents, except, of course, some human geniuses.

Steve is now at the beginning of the third order, and he has just been promoted not long ago, and he is not a genius, he can't kill any of the Dark Earls, at most he can protect himself.

Jones smiled slightly: "Don't worry, our helper will be here soon!" ”

Who let this group of guys actually beat the idea of the students, "Blood Axe" Jonathan and Kayla They will arrive soon, Jonathan is a berserker at the beginning of the fourth order, and Kayla, as a white wizard, plays a big role in the battle.

Don't look at the fact that Bushen University doesn't seem to pay attention to Alice's affairs at all, in fact, Kayla and Eisen both know that something is wrong with Tim's disappearance, and they have already secretly contacted the 7th game.

People who can mix well in this world will not have a bad brain.

In the lobby, the lights are bright, a group of demonants are holding a ball, and a long table is placed on the dance floor with lots of champagne, red wine, and some pastries.

The Demon Spawn sucks blood for cultivation and to quickly increase their strength, but they can also enjoy human food.

In the center of the hall stood a young man with neatly combed hair, a tuxedo, and shiny leather shoes.

He looked handsome, held a glass of champagne, and said loudly: "Noble descendants of the Holy Blood, thank you for your help during this time!"

After the contemptible person is promoted, I will reward you! ”

There was a round of applause around him, and Gordon couldn't help but feel high, he enjoyed the feeling of being in the limelight.

As he was about to be promoted to Marquis, more and more people were talking to him, and many of the blood girls were also enthusiastic.

Gordon, the Earl of the Blood Clan, couldn't help but open his hands, as if to embrace the world, and his voice was full of passion: "Compatriots, we are the masters of this world!" Humans were but slaves to us!

They have stolen our authority, and when I am promoted, they will lead you back to our glory, starting with Faroran! ”

The middle and low-level demons present stopped dancing and applauded like thunder, no matter what they thought in their hearts, at least on the surface, they gave enough face.

Of course, there were also people who scoffed, and Jerry stood in a corner and muttered quietly, "Cut! Isn't there a good uncle, I can't get used to seeing his nostrils facing the sky!

I don't know, I thought he was going to be promoted to the Grand Duke! ”

Levin took a sip of champagne, felt the fragrance in his mouth, and suddenly understood a little bit of Lord Alves's words, human beings are a race that knows how to live.

He patted the back of his little brother's head and reprimanded in a low voice, "Jerry, don't talk nonsense, the guy from the Rui Moor clan is very careful." ”

Jerry snorted and drank the champagne, he hated Gordon, the villain.

In the middle of the dance floor, Gordon, who had spoken a few more words, stopped unsatisfactorily, he was not completely carried away.

With a smile on his face, he took out the gold pocket watch in his pocket: "Ladies and gentlemen, I am holding a celebration in advance today, thank you for your support!"

For this, I have prepared a surprise! I specially went to the Starry Winery and ordered a box of Crimson Moon, look at the time, it should be delivered immediately. ”

"Oh, that's great!" A blood beauty exclaimed in a low voice.

"Mr. Gordon is generous!"

"It's going to be a fantastic night."

Everyone was very happy, Crimson Moon was the best red wine, and there were exceptions.

"Big dog!" Jerry muttered something in a whisper, and gave Levine a shudder.

"Bang!"

At this moment, there was a loud bang, and Wren kicked in the door with a wooden box: "Ladies and gentlemen, your courier has arrived!" ”

Gordon frowned, sure enough, he was a lowly human being, and he was rude, and he barely maintained his gentlemanly demeanor: "Sir, please put away the 282-year-old red wine I ordered, and remember to be quiet when you close the door." ”

Wren was stunned for a moment, looked at the demons who were staring at him, and showed a bright smile: "I'm sorry, it's not red wine that is being delivered, but a bell!" ”

The demons were stunned, Zhong? What clock?

"Huh!"

Wren didn't hesitate, and the spiritual energy was infused into the gray crystal inside the wooden box, and he threw the box into the air in the center of the hall!

"Bang!"

A huge explosion sounded, and countless red flames scattered in all directions, red flame crystals, which were a kind of psionic explosives recommended by the old goat.

The power of the flame is not comparable to that of the Sun, but it is enough to burn the demons below the third order.

"Get out of the way!" Gordon's face turned blue and he yelled.

"Ahh A Blood Baron had his hair set on fire and rolled on the ground with his head in his hands!

The flames ignited the clothes, tables and chairs of many of the demons present, and the fire burned brightly, and they were in a hurry.

Wren didn't look at it, he pulled out the twin guns inside his black trench coat and swept them with his hands crossed.

"Bang! Boom! Boom! ……”

In the hall, in the midst of the flames, the gunfire rang out, and Wren fired 15 demon hunting bullets in an instant.

A female blood viscount covered her heart in disbelief and fell to the ground in an instant, she died a little aggrieved, completely unexpectedly that someone would attack her.

"Poof!"

A werewolf baron appeared half-beastly and lay on the ground with his neck clutched, the flames igniting the hair on his body.

"Ahh Bang dang! ”

"Smack!"

Screams, wails, falls, and shattering glass sounded, and the scene was extremely chaotic for a moment.

A small ball of flame fell on the long table full of wine glasses, and the flames beeped and burned.

Gordon, the Earl of the Blood Clan, reacted the fastest, and as soon as he raised his hand, a tablecloth instantly dyed blood red, like a shield, across his body, blocking a silver demon hunting bullet flying towards him.

"Huh!"

His face was extremely gloomy, and the blood energy could gather on his pale palm, condensing into a red arrow like blood, which swept through the air and stabbed Wren!

"Click!"

Wren was already on guard, one foot cracked the floor tile, his leg exerted, and the other jumped back to dodge inside and outside the hall.

"Whew!"

The blood arrow struck the mahogany door, eroding a large, black hole.

Wren's face behind the mahogany door did not change, and he took out the magazine of the empty Type 4 Demon Hunter Gun and replaced it with a new one.

The Type 6 gun didn't move, and there were still two bullets in it, one of which was a golden demon hunting bullet, which he deliberately left, and another round of point fire, almost in close combat.

The remaining 20 demons in the hall breathed a sigh of relief, just now they had 8 people hanging in an instant, and many people were injured.

In a corner of the hall, Jerry extinguished the flames on his body with the help of Levin, and his clothes were scorched.

He didn't forget to complain: "Surprise! That's your surprise! ”