"What, your deal failed?"

On March 30, 795 in the new calendar, in the riverside avenue south of the Free City, a few gangster-looking guys suddenly dropped the skewers in their hands and stood up from the river: "Who in XX dares to start our family's business?" ”

"It's Sanqing's people! They robbed us of our goods! ”

"I moved out of the city with my station, and I thought I could do whatever I wanted? Brethren copy guys! ”

"Crancier Street, huh? He's all waiting for me......"

The rumbling footsteps gradually faded away with the noise, across the entire southern part of the city, and then under the slightly surprised eyes of a group of players who were still busy trying to rebuild, they rushed to a certain street near the south city gate, and several carriages that had overturned to the ground because the wheels were broken were scattered on the side of the street near the city gate, mixed with a few dilapidated wooden boxes abandoned nearby, and a few stranded figures who were carrying other things also noticed the uninvited guests arriving in the distance, Dropped the work in hand: "They're back looking for a field!" Everybody, come here! ”

"Call me!"

"Chop, chop, chop! Don't leave a single mouth alive! ”

"There are too many of them! Jen! Go back and call the other brethren! ”

"If you die, you will run away from me...... Give me all back! Don't even think about leaving today! ”

The chaos spread as a battle erupted between the two gangs, eventually taking over the southern part of Liberty City, and as the number of members on both sides gradually increased, more and more people who rushed to the area began to converge in this direction. Due to the existence of a completely different view of survival from the real world, there are also a large number of people who come here to watch the excitement, they put down their materials and tools, and gather around the battlefield that is even hotter than the construction workshop: "Hey, who is with whom this time?" ”

"It seems that someone from the Sanqing Sect robbed the goods of the Fire Fist Gang, and then was caught by someone else......"

"Wow, is that arrogant? It's time for reconstruction, and many gangs have tacitly agreed to a temporary truce......"

"Ha, the eldest of our family said the same, but this unspoken rule ...... Who said you had to follow it? ”

The clanging sounds of fighting and slashing continued to sound in front of them, accompanied by the screams and shouts of the gang members who were fighting from time to time, and the white light that represented someone hanging up also rose around the streets as the war became more and more intense, and they held their respective weapons, filling the streets and alleys around them with splashed blood, and finally in a certain shouting that sounded in the streets, they suddenly separated to both sides: "Two knives! What do you mean! ”

"It's not interesting, we just want to find out what's in the convoy to the south......"

As if it was like a-for-tat general, a player with a big back combed gradually came out of the crowd of players who separated to the other side: "Walk the things on our turf ......"

"Shouldn't we have consented?"

"Fart!"

In the crowd of sweat and blood, a player with a sledgehammer shouted fiercely: "When have the goods delivered by our Fire Fist Gang been inspected by others?" It's clear that you people are looking red and want to take advantage of others at this time! ”

"Ha, you are the ones who want to make money, and you are the ones who are looking for trouble...... How can you earn all the good things in this free city? The man who had answered sneered, "What if you carry something that can't see the light and ends up on us?" At the beginning, it was said that everyone would make money together, but it didn't say that everyone would bear the problem together. “

"I'm really ...... Why am I telling you these things? The angry Fire Fist Gang man spat and pushed a few passers-by who were watching the battle to the side: "Labor and management have endured you for a long time!" I'm going to make a break with you today! ”

"Come on, who's afraid of whom?" The player on the other side laughed twice at the bloodied companions around them, and then replied disdainfully, "Even if I really robbed you of something, what can you do with me?" ”

"What's ......?"

Taking a deep breath, the player named Fire Fist Invincible slammed the giant hammer on his head to the ground: "Labor and management are going to teach you grandsons today, what can we do!" ”

"Hit! Keep playing! Whoever withdraws first today is a ......"

"Stop!"

A shout suddenly erupted from the crowd that was about to collide again, stopping all the players who had just wanted to fight again and just wanted to cut each other again, but the reason to stop this group of outlaws from continuing to fight was not just the figure of a certain player who appeared in front of them - the chaotic footsteps gradually surrounded the street near the south gate with the appearance of one figure after another, and the number of people was so large that even the onlookers who ate melons were affected in: "You, you ......"

"Who are you?"

Looking at the surrounding team mixed with many non-players, the stabbing player known as the Second Knife exclaimed, "Are you from Liberty City?" ”

"Nonsense, of course we are people from the Free City."

The leader threw what looked like a cowboy hat on his head to the ground, and then pointed at his face and shouted: "Labor and management are the leader of the nameless adventure group, the captain of the garrison of the Gar Chamber of Commerce, known as the savior of Lange Village, the distant calamity - Black Corn is also!" You've all memorized it for me! ”

"Black corn?" Ignoring the long list of titles, the Fire Fist Gang on the other side also looked at each other suspiciously: "Who is this?" ”

"You don't care who I am, anyway, now labor and management are the number one thug in Liberty City's police officer Ricas...... Uh, no, it's the number one captain! Black Corn shouted at the top of his voice: "Listen to you bad boys who like to find fault, we will take over the security in the city now!" Imagine making trouble like today...... Be careful, I invite you to eat braised iron rods! ”

"Which way are you? On the borders of the Free City...... It's not your turn to speak! ”

The two groups of people who were surrounded in the center looked at each other, and then showed contempt in unison: "Suddenly jumped out and scared us...... Think we're scared? ”

"Of course you weren't scared, you were beaten."

Wiping his nose, Black Corn inserted his Guan knife into the ground on the side with his backhand, and then took it backhand, holding a cannon barrel made of gold and iron in his hand: "Let you see and see today......"

"What is the power of technology!"

Rumble!

A dull roar then erupted at one end of the street, with countless figures that were blown into the air and flew into the distance, and the increasingly fierce fighting sound also converged at the gate of the South City Gate again with the shouting of several groups of people and horses, and the urban coalition composed of the Gar Chamber of Commerce and Black Corn and others quickly gained the advantage with the help of magic artillery, and the two gangs that were originally fighting each other retreated one after another, and even the dead who rushed back from the nearby resurrection point began to join the ranks of continuous death:" XX's can't cut these people...... Call people! Call someone for me! ”

"Your name is Black Corn, isn't it? You wait for me! ”

"Free City is no other place, don't think that you can get away with someone to support you!"

"Be careful when walking at night in the future, if you are hacked to death by labor and management on the street, don't blame us...... Belch. ”

In the crowd that gradually dispersed, a sword light suddenly appeared next to a certain shouting thug, and then in a cloud of blood, sent him back to the space where he was supposed to be reborn. It seems that he just noticed the source of this sword light, and the players who were running away nearby also stopped, and then his stunned gaze fell on a man on the street: "You, what are you doing......?" ”

"Nothing." The man who put away the black short sword smiled slightly: "It's just killing people in the street." ”

"You, you ......" several teammates in the same formation pointed to each other's faces, and they still didn't dare to make a rash move towards this very powerful player: "Which way are you?" ”

"Huangquan Gate, Yama Dao." Turning around, he waved his hand to the man in the depths of the alley without looking back: "If you have the ability......"

"Come to me."

The silent cold wind drifted over the city as he left, and then fell again with a few screams, and the battle that swept along the streets into the distance grew cold like a cloud condensed in the sky. The man with one hand on his waist walked slowly down the street, and soon came to the south, near the center of the city, and then, in the increasingly sparsely populated scene, came to a lonely carriage: "...... Going? ”

"Yes."

Looking at the only one of the send-offs, Bart Tristan smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, the judgment of the throne will be handed down soon, and since they have approved this result, they will not attack me again." ”

"I hope so."

Shaking his head slightly, Duan Qing put his sighing eyes to the west of the city: "I'm going to leave this place soon...... Need me to walk with you? ”

“…… Not necessarily. The middle-aged nobleman replied with a smile, "We were sent back to the city by the envoy, and we will let you leave...... It's too much to go. ”

"The Denton thing...... I'll continue to figure it out later. Duan Qing was silent for a while, and then looked at the face of the other party who was also silent: "According to my guess, he should have fled to the southwest with the Restorationists." ”

“…… I'm already a sinner far from the Free City, and here's ...... It doesn't have anything to do with me anymore. Tristan sighed and replied, "You, and Reiner...... You can do whatever you want with him in the future, and you don't need to inform me again. ”

"In that case...... Then I wish you a smooth journey. ”

"Don't say it so sadly, we'll ...... in the future Maybe we'll see you again. ”

After a few short goodbyes, the lonely carriage and the lonely coachman slowly left along the street, and Duan Qing, who was standing in place and watching each other move forward, then raised his head, and then gradually stretched out his hand - as if after a long accumulation, the still gloomy sky finally began to become white, and then the whiter snowflakes shook off into the whining cold wind.

"Residents of the City of the Liberty."

As the first snow fell in 795 New Calendar, Reiner's muffled voice echoed over Liberty City: "I am Reiner." ”

"About the disaster that struck the whole city a few days ago...... I will pronounce judgment in the name of the lord of the city. ”

The grinding of armor followed a heavy figure on the high platform of the city lord's hall, along with Reiner's condescending sharp eyes: "I hereby declare - Bart Tristan is the victor of the 238th War of the Throne, but the loss of the city caused by it is ...... my will"

"His throne will be stripped away, and he himself ...... will be banished. ”

In the bleak streets, the middle-aged nobleman who walked slowly walked forward without looking back, and he passed through the countless players and aborigines who stopped to listen, and gradually disappeared into the north of the city.

"The other person who has given up the throne is Joel Coria."

On the sea not far from the city, Tie Lin, who was standing on the bow of the ship, looked back at the outline of the city, and then at a certain moment, beckoned to a figure with a spear standing on the shore: "The throne of these two people will be in vain, waiting for the arrival of the next owner." ”

"The rest of the throne owners will be punished to bear the responsibility for the destruction of the city."

As the whole city quieted down, Reiner's voice grew serious: "I will examine the guilt of each and every one of them, and decide the fate they should accept accordingly. ”

"Eduin Chias, guilty of collaborating with the enemy, disturbing the peace...... Decade. ”

His voice began to sound again and again: "Stark Squewell, slack off...... Three years. ”

"Phillips Kudla, conceal and not report...... Three years. ”

"Garo, collaborator...... Five years. ”

In the pointing and pointing movements of the surrounding players, Duan Qing, who was standing in the crowd, gradually lowered his head, and then after a period of retreat, he began to run towards the distance of the street, and the black shadow began to flow synchronously with his escape, and finally turned into a torrent that rolled towards the edge of the city, Duan Qing, who did not look back, then broke through the commotion of the crowd and jumped into the sky where the snowflakes fell.

“…… Finally, there's John Reiner. ”

In the scene of black shadows jumping out of the sky one after another, the voice of the silver-black knight echoed above the city like a bell: "Ninety-nine years for war crimes." ”

Knock –

The sound of falling bricks appeared in the corners of the city with the collapse of the bricks, which was the grand scene created when a huge force broke through the walls, and Reiner, who saw this scene, also raised his head, and then landed his eyes on the black dots that were the same size as the snowflakes along with the players who turned back because they noticed the movement: "He will stay here forever......"

"Dedicate your life to the city."