Therefore, compared to the "bald" Crocker who needed several players to join forces to fight in his previous life, this time he was as well-behaved and humble as a sheep in front of him-

Gross knew that the power of his sword had made the rogue leader deeply frightened.

The mission took a different trajectory.

Sidney, the young master of the scrap wood, who appeared unexpectedly, and another group of the "Dragon's Tooth Brotherhood" who did not exist here - when that group approached him, he recognized the ugly face in front of him.

"Dogtooth", One.

A character who had nothing to do with "Ignat Woods, the grieving businessman".

It's the rule of the causal line, one change and then everything changes.

Gross walked through the promenade.

The figure protrudes from the darkness.

As the orange light shone on the young, chiseled face, the people in the tavern hall fanned out in a pattern—a standard combo formation, usually used to hunt beasts, or, formidable opponents.

Gross's pace wasn't fast, but it wasn't slow either, he walked forward step by step, scimitar and sword still on his belt, arms hanging down naturally.

Eve, the gray-haired girl, followed him.

Except for the members of the "Dragon's Eye Brotherhood", the other idlers in the hall had already left the venue after being sternly admonished.

In fact, in this dimly lit hall mixed with all kinds of complex atmospheres, apart from forty or fifty minions of the "Dragon's Eye Brotherhood", the only one who can pose the slightest threat to Gross is "Dogtooth" One.

An inaugural mid-rank, similar to Gross's current combat level.

Anything other than hierarchy is probably a different story.

"Iron Spike Ring of Glory" and "Badge of Courage", these are the two pieces of equipment on Gross's body, and he chose to dual-wield weapons at this time, because he did not master the [Two-handed Weapon Mastery], the base damage of each weapon was corrected to 0.7 times.

However, the higher attack frequency of dual-wielding weapons can compensate for the loss of these damage stats.

In Discord, this is also what the Twin Blade Ranger and Berserkers are good at.

The light of the sword reflected a serious and calm face, and the long sword slowly left its scabbard, letting out a long and leisurely roar.

Countless swords and glittering spears were raised in the crowd, and "Dogtooth" Onee stood at the forefront, staring at Gross's footsteps and shoulders.

As long as the shoulder moves, it is a sign of attack.

This is true to almost everyone who understands combat.

Oine was not dismissive of his opponent's youth, and half an hour earlier, he had witnessed the battle between the young mercenary and the "bald" Crocker.

Win with a sword, absolutely suppress.

The swordsmanship is fast, weird, and ruthless.

A mercenary who has really experienced a life-and-death battle, and is most likely still a swordsman.

The two sides are getting closer.

Eve was in a trance, and the girl's nervous mind did not expect such a scene - those usually hideous and ugly faces lost their voices one by one, and they saw Gross coming, but their bodies involuntarily retreated.

The ruffians and hooligans in the city of Karthas still lack some flesh and blood courage after all.

Even the girl's slender arm couldn't help but hold the young mercenary's arm, and no one dared to strike first.

They knew that this young mercenary was so powerful that the usually arrogant "bald" Crocker was not his enemy, and if a lowly strength like theirs rushed forward, it was very likely that he would only be sent to death.

No one wanted to die, so they didn't take a step at all, as if they had taken root.

Heavy breathing, mingled with the murky air, and the bronze lamps on the wall suddenly extinguished one of them.

Gross looked up.

One's pupils contracted suddenly.

The rhythm of his footsteps was changing, and he saw that the young mercenary seemed to be tense and ready to go.

He took a big step back.

Just an exchange of glances, he suddenly felt a cold sweat.

Mighty and powerful!

"Dogtooth" Onee has a very good sense of battle, and every time a battle is about to occur, as long as he senses the slightest bit of evil, he will almost certainly encounter danger.

And this time, such a premonition was so strong that his heart suddenly pounded.

The crowd receded like a tide in front of Gross.

Grin.

The contempt and disdain on the young face could be seen in it, but no one was embarrassed and angry.

Quirky atmosphere.

Gross laughed.

Until now, he was still unsure of what would be the highest level of completion of a task. At first he thought he was going to kill all the debris, but now he realized that things didn't seem to be going as he had expected.

I'm about to leave the hall of the tavern.

A quiet piece.

I could faintly see the light coming from the street at the door, and through the corridor in front of me, I returned to Metasequoia Street.

At this time, if there were no accidents, his companion and Miss Mage Lady, Ladia, was still waiting for him outside.

Although the "Dragon's Eye Brotherhood" was in full swing, no one took the initiative to attack until Gross led the girl Eve through them.

They resemble a pile of stone statues that only move with their eyes.

"Dogtooth" Onee suddenly gritted his teeth.

If such a thing spreads, their "Dragon's Eye Brotherhood" will soon become a joke in the city of Karthas, and as the person involved, Onee will undoubtedly bear the greatest responsibility.

Things started because of the "bald head" Crocker, but he happened to stay in the "Black Dragon's Eye", which can be described as a disaster for no reason.

It's just that the guy Crocker didn't know where to hide at this time, and Onee secretly hated it in his heart.

"Your Excellency, are you going to leave like this?"

He raised the iron spear in his hand and stood in front of Gross, his ugly face with two dark red scars extending downward along the corners of his mouth, looking like the bare fangs of a canine beast—

This is also the origin of his nickname "Dogtooth".

He tried his best to restrain himself, and as the highest-ranking person in the presence of the "Dragon's Eye Brotherhood", he stubbornly stopped the young mercenary.

"What do you want?"

Gross spoke in a flat tone, and even a smile appeared on his face. He watched the gray-haired girl leave the hall.

"Mr. Gross, is that you?"

The crisp voice of Miss Lady Radia was already heard outside the door, and almost an hour had passed since he entered the "Black Dragon's Eye", when she suddenly heard what seemed to be the voice of a bandit leader, and she began to walk towards the inside of the hall of the tavern.

Not just her, but Scott, Oliver, and Levine.

The four of them met the girl Eve and couldn't help but look at each other.

"Eve?" Because of her unusually obvious gray hair, Miss Mage stared at the girl and asked.