A figure burst out of the window, glaring angrily at Mika.

Even in the past, when Mika was the captain of the adventure team, the two rarely clashed - which is why Carbole stayed until the end, except for Sweet's sister, and he always listened to Mika.

This may be the first time that the two have clashed head-on.

"You know why I'm here." Mika said, "Kabole, it's still too late to repent, and I'll intercede with Lord Glazer for you." ”

"Captain Mika." "I've thought many times about what it's like to be on the opposite side of you, and maybe I'll regret it, I'll be afraid, I'll even tremble. But now, I just feel sad.

"Why do you think I've been with you for so long? Is it because of how strong you are? No, you're wrong, just because you can stick to yourself and not compromise with the strong like those soft eggs. But what about now? You're here to persuade me to be someone else's dog with you? Ha, is it ridiculous? ”

"I think you may have misunderstood something." Mika interrupted him. "If you are now a penniless Kabole, then no problem, you can say this, you can laugh at me for clinging to the strong, surviving in the mercy of others, and I will not return the favor.

"But now you, the owner of the Carbole estate, the courtesan of the high society of Hosde, and Your Excellency the Carbole, are not in a position to lecture me. Your backbone, your self-esteem, your so-called persistence have long been exchanged for empty glory by yourself.

"Don't feel like you're in a good place right now, you borrowed it, and you're foolish enough to forget who gave you all this. If it weren't for the face of my former teammates, I would not even be ashamed to talk to you. ”

"It's all the result of my own efforts!" Karbole said angrily, "He just gave me a seed, and I worked hard to make it grow into a towering tree!" He has no right to take it all! ”

Mika looked at his former teammates and shook his head slightly.

"You're mad, Kaboley, like a blood raven guarding carrion, always on the lookout for your imaginary enemies."

"That's not a fantasy! That must be him! Glazer! He was what the Chao people were looking for at the beginning! He is the one who has done us so badly! Kabole roared, "Everything we get now is compensation!" He owes it to us! But you take your sister and willingly be his dog! And pull me into the water! ”

"Shut up! Carbole! ”

Sweete jumped up and threw a punch at him, and Carbole dodged the blow with a slight stagger, pinching Sweet's slender wrist with a backhand.

"And you, Tsevi, you transferred your obsession with your father to that man, but what? People haven't looked at you at all! ”

Sweet raised her eyebrows, squeaked, raised her right leg high, and whipped it like a whip, bringing a sonic boom. Carbole hurriedly released his hand to protect his chest, but he didn't want to be shocked by this whip, and went straight into the castle.

He pushed away the broken walls scattered on his body, stood up, and joked: "What, I'm not happy when I tell me about the matter?" ”

Sweete seemed to have calmed down and looked at him from afar.

"I wanted to tear your mouth apart when you were talking nonsense, Kabole. Mistress Glazer is not the 'strongest' you say, he is a gentleman, an attractive man, and this has nothing to do with strength. He treated everyone equally, whether it was the destitute us or the beggars outside the city of Hosdy, there was no difference in his eyes.

"He entrusted Mr. Mu Yan to 'ask for help' from us, do you understand what that means?"

Carbole didn't speak, and looked at her coldly.

"It means that he never thought of 'taking it all back', it means that in his eyes we are friends who can be turned to!! And you, this villain who lives in the walls of delusional forging, and you only think about your wealth and status! ”

After saying that, Sweet was about to step forward, but was stopped by Mika.

"Do you want to know the truth? The truth of the year. Mika looked at the owner of the winery.

"What truth?" He asked.

"What were the Hipsters looking for, and why did Lord Glazer ask us for help?"

"I don't want to."

Carbole stood up and dusted himself off.

"What's the point of knowing that now? I've ......"

Just then, his communication stone rang, and it was Moraby.

"Glazer is secretly protecting Mu Yan, and Gondor is dead."

A phrase came from the stone, like a bright knife piercing the heart.

He suddenly felt that the communication stone in his hand weighed a thousand pounds, as if he was a little unsteady on his feet.

"What have you done?" Mika asked, frowning.

Carbole took a deep breath, his brain spinning, and the words came to his lips for a moment

“…… I've said goodbye to the high society of Hosdey once and for all. He looked at his two friends, hoping that this would dispel them. Couldn't help in any way. ”

"Who's going to ask for help from those flowery women!" Sweete said coldly, "We need a lot of gold coins, only you can take out that many gold coins." ”

"Well, that's not a coincidence." He chuckled, and then raised the teleportation stone in his hand.

"I also saved that money into the Shining Gold Coins. I just got a text message from Director Moraby, who told me that the money had been properly settled. ”

Mika lunged up to him with an arrow and grabbed him by the neckline.

"What the hell do you want to do!?"

Carbole didn't put up any resistance, glancing mockingly.

"Didn't you notice that all the servants of this manor have been dismissed by me? If you come half an hour late tonight, you'll never find me. ”

"Bastard!!"

Mika punched Kabole in the face, and the latter's two-hundred-pound body swirled out, shattering three walls in a row.

Angry, he was not enough, and bullied himself to raise his fist again, but was stopped by his sister.

"Brother, it should be too late for us to take him to shine gold coins." Sweete turned to Carboley: "Maybe you're really going to 'hand over' something this time, but you brought it on yourself." ”

Carbole pretended to grit his teeth on the surface, but he was relieved in his heart.

He knew that he couldn't deal with the two people in front of him with his own strength, but with Morabi, it wasn't necessarily, although this incident came very suddenly, but he believed in the tacit understanding between the two.

……

In the residential area of 19th Street, there is a gray-painted house where Tom and Jerry live.

In the kitchen, Tom was humming an unknown tune while mixing the spices he had in mind.

Suddenly, there was a throbbing, and the spoon full of powder in his hand fell to the ground, and the powder was scattered everywhere.

"What's going on?"

He shook his right hand, and there was a sudden throbbing in his heart just now, and his hand seemed to be no longer obedient, as if something bad had happened.

He put down the spoon, walked to the living room, and pushed open the window to look.

It was pitch black, and you could faintly see the lights of the neighborhood close to it.

He stood by the window for a moment, his uneasiness growing stronger.

"I'd better go out and have a look."

Tom glanced at the spices that he had knocked to the ground.

"By the way, go out and buy new materials, well, yes, yes."

Just five minutes after he left the house, a wriggling shadow crept in through the window.

The shadow groped through the bedroom, the living room, and the balcony in turn, and finally found some uncleaned residue on the kitchen floor.

"This seems to be across the street from Mika House on Fourth Avenue?"

After confirming, he climbed out of the window and changed into his normal clothes in the corner of the alley.

On 17th Street, under the still bright lights of the Carbole Winery at night, a whistling yellow-skinned goblin walked briskly.

……

Mu Yan was lying on the window boredly, and suddenly a familiar wave passed under his nose.

It's the magic he left at Mika's House!

Follow the magic to see the past...... Isn't that the guy named Tom? How did these two guys separate today? And looking at his direction, it doesn't seem like he's here to trouble himself, it seems to be ...... Heading to the inner block?

What the hell are these gray-hat thieves trying to do? A new military parade?

Watching Tom slowly move through the crowd, suddenly another wave appeared.

Jerry?

Mu Yan hurriedly looked over.

Wait, who is this? A yellow-skinned goblin?? Why does he have my magic mark on him?

He frowned, staring at the strange goblin.

Following the goblin's gaze, he found that he was staring at Tom in front of him, and it was clear that this guy had a bad plan.

What is this? Black eats black?

It's fun......

"Mr. Ricky, do you know this yellow-skinned goblin? Just downstairs at nine o'clock in front of the 'Warm Rum' bar, sneaky. ”

He asked Ricky in the hallway.

"Honorable Mr. Wizard, not to mention that I am staying in the hallway counting mosquitoes, even if I don't, I don't have the exaggerated perception of you." Ricky rolled his eyes and teased, "But I've seen yellow-skinned goblins." ”

"Where?"

"The one who fought with me in the alley that afternoon was the 'Bounty Hunter'."

"Oh."

Mu Yan didn't know who the bounty hunter was.

Gondor left Hosti two years ago, and then became a legend, and he didn't do anything shocking south of the River Styx after returning a year ago, so Mu Yan, who had only been in Heru for three months, didn't know him.

Ricky heard his perfunctory remarks and pouted his lips to no longer care.

Mu Yan watched the distance between the goblin and Tom getting shorter and shorter, and suddenly had an idea.

"Tom, there's someone behind you! Duck into the inn on your right! ”

Tom, who was already uneasy, was startled by the sudden intrusion of the sound, and without thinking about it, he twisted into the "Plush Deer Ear" inn next to him.

The yellow-skinned goblin behind him was also startled when he saw this, and was about to follow up, when he saw the signboard of the inn and couldn't help but shudder.

Plush deer ears!

This originally gentle and lovely name seemed to him to be synonymous with death.

Just as he hesitated, Tom, who had calmed down, suddenly stared straight at his shoes.

"Jerry's shoes??"

Worst!

The two looked up at each other, and Tom fled backwards in terror, and the yellow-skinned goblin chased after him before he could think too much.

……

Tom realized the source of his heartbeat, why did Jerry's shoes be worn on that yellow-skinned shorty?? And...... Why would anyone warn themselves?

He suddenly remembered that the voice was somewhat familiar......

Is it the one who grabs ...... Abominable wizards!

But why did he save himself?

Thinking wildly, he felt a chill coming from behind him, and subconsciously twisted his waist to dodge to the left, but he was still a little slower, and a wound was cut on his back.

He didn't care about the injury, he didn't even dare to turn his head, and climbed up as if he was dead, but the oozing killing intent followed behind his ass like a bone appendage.

What about the young wizard? What about the guy named Mu Yan? Will he still save himself?

Suddenly, Tom's ankle was cold, he was strangled, and then he was dragged hard down the stairs.

He spun around, and his eyes were cold, and the yellow-skinned goblin stabbed him in the throat with a sharp blade in his hand.

This moment seemed to him to be as long as a century, and he could even see the wrinkled sallow skin on the other party's hysterical face.

Before he could close his eyes and feel the death, he heard a muffled grunt, and then a corpse pressed limply against him.

"Carry him to the room at the end of the corridor on the fourth floor."

An indifferent command came.

Huh? I'm not dead?

The almighty Baidu told me that the son of the old dog is called "Tek"! Shocked, the foundling Jerry adopted was named Typhy.