"Here comes MP!"

Just as people were looking at the thin man who was beaten to the point that his nose was swollen and his face was spilling and making noise in the street, someone shouted, and suddenly, everyone looked to the side, and then consciously separated into a road.

1 Warlock, 2 Knights, 2 Executors.

"Here comes MP."

"Why didn't they just come?"

"There are a lot of people today, maybe something is going on elsewhere."

"That's ......"

The people around whispered.

As soon as Harris saw the local enforcers coming, he hurriedly blocked his young master behind him, carefully staying away from the thin man opposite.

And when the thin man saw several law enforcers coming slowly, he was immediately angry.

"Where the are you going?! Didn't I see that I was beaten by a stinky bitch just now?! The skinny man's entire cheeks were swollen, and the syllables of his speech were a little slurred, but no matter what, his emotions looked agitated now.

"Calm down, 'fat man', there's just something delayed here."

The leading warlock replied with a slight embarrassment, and the few enforcers behind him also turned their heads to look at the surrounding scenery indifferently, and their movements seemed to be disguised in embarrassment—they didn't say that they chose to go elsewhere to avoid encounters with the big monsters.

After all

MP isn't a devil, they have something to fear.

"You're so fat!"

The thin man is getting more and more emotional now.

It stands to reason that those who dare to confront MP in front of them have long been pressed to the ground and taught to be human.

However, Lott has an explanation, don't touch this birdman named the Rolf family for now, and wait for the intelligence department to find out the details of it before doing it.

In this regard, when people saw that someone dared to speak to MP like this, but MP did not make a move, they were a little surprised, so they began to discuss.

"This guy is more or less a victim, and we, as law enforcers of justice, can't fall into the trap." The warlock turned to the knights behind him and said, actually for the crowd of onlookers.

This reason can be regarded as a reasonable explanation, and the people around me reluctantly accept it.

"But to punish this guy for his insulting words, I'm not going to apply any treatment to him."

The warlock added at the end, which made the people around him laugh.

The thin man was a little confused for a while, but he was not a fool, and he understood that the law enforcer in front of him had no intention of standing up for him, and he suddenly became even more angry.

"Which department are you?! Do you know who I am? Believe it or not, I just need to tell my dad and you'll have to roll up the baggage and get out of the way right away?! ”

The Rolf family is a powerful man, with the Birdmen accounting for one-fifth of the family's business on the three continents, and almost half of the money given to the sheep-headed comes from them.

As a result, all the other local powers associated with the Birdmen would tremble when they heard of Rolf's people.

At the beginning, Lott asked the birdman: What if someone commits a crime here?

The birdman's answer is that most of them are very friendly, except for the individual, and this 'individual' refers to the Rolf family.

A family that is arrogant and domineering to the point where no one is in sight.

The warlock heard a threat from the other side, and felt that if he didn't do something now, MP's prestige in people's hearts might be lost.

The lord said that it was best not to touch this group of birdmen, but if the other party dared to find trouble, then just teach them a lesson, if they really can't fight back and scold and don't fight back, then the dungeon law enforcement team will lose face.

Thinking of this, the warlock's face suddenly sank, and the evil qi in his body suddenly exploded.

At this moment, the thin man sat on the ground, and the people around him also felt a suffocating breath, and for a moment, everyone did not speak.

"Give me some respect on my turf, or you'll look good next time! Let's go! After the warlock finished speaking, he glanced up and glanced around, and then teleported away with the knights behind him.

Leaving a group of people to stay for a long time, then began to talk.

"That's the real MP."

"That's right, just now I thought this thin man was someone from the lord, MP didn't dare to touch him."

"Wait, it looks like he's the victim, right?"

The thin man sat on the ground in a daze, and after reacting, the suppressed emotions in his heart began to brew.

Once upon a time, they Rolf were not warmly entertained wherever they went, let alone such minions, and even the high lords had to be respectful when they saw it.

"Damn! Damn it! ”

The more the thin man thought about it, the more angry he became, and he kept hammering the ground.

I want this dungeon to die! I want everyone in this dungeon to die! Call Babwes! Kill everyone here!

Just when the thin man was holding back his big move on the ground with an angry face, he found a person standing in front of him and raised his head.

"What are you looking at, looking at the dead fat man?!" The thin man suddenly became angry, if it weren't for this fat man, how could he be so unlucky, it was all caused by this fat man! At night, you must send a killer to do this fat man!

Harris watched as the thin man sitting on the ground kept yelling at his young master, and the young master just squinted at it from above, like watching a chicken in soup, and kept sneering.

Then, without saying a word, he walked away.

Harris knew that although his young master had a gentle temperament, he was by no means a fuel-efficient lamp, or rather, the entire Jonas clan was not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"Young Master, Rolf......"

"If I'm not mistaken, this guy will definitely go back and tell their bad old man in the evening." The short and fat young master of the Birdman clan shook his cane, and said to his bodyguard and henchman in a strategic tone, "And that mentally retarded old man in their family is a well-known calf protector, so he ......"

When Harris heard this, he was immediately surprised, and lost his voice: "They will be bad for you tonight?" ”

The short and fat young master glanced at the side and said casually, "Are you afraid?" ”

There will be quite a lot of killers at that time, and each of them will be extraordinary.

Harris was picked up by the young master in front of him when he passed by the slums since he was a child, and he knew very well that if it weren't for the curiosity of the young master at the beginning, he wouldn't have survived to the present, that is to say, this fate was given by the young master.

"I can go to the soup for you, young master, but according to the strength of the other party, if there are really killers tonight, the number will definitely not be small, and I will not be able to take care of your safety at that time."

Young Master Birdman nodded and said with a smile, "Actually, we didn't just come to this city to have fun this time. ”

"Huh?"

"Didn't you notice that Jonas came here to play a little too much?" The fat young master prompted.

When Harris heard this, he looked up, and then there was a question mark written all over his face.

How? Such an advanced city, all Jonas who has played the game of chicken pecking rice will want to come and see it, right?

While the game isn't anything special to other races, for some reason, the Birdmen are particularly interested in it - they probably all have fowl attributes.

The fat young master saw that his subordinates were a little stunned, so he smiled and explained further:

"The Rolf clan are so arrogant that they have disgraced our Jonas outside, and the council has decided to slaughter their heads here, in this dungeon, and we will take over all the inheritance beneath them."

When Harris heard this, he was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Kill the Rolfs?

Isn't it, such a behemoth, even if the head is dead, then their retainers must not make a fuss?

As if seeing Harris's worries, the fat young master still said calmly:

"Don't worry about those remnants. The Rolf clan was killed in the dungeon, and at that point, we'll just have to put all the charges on the dungeon. ”

..........

At that point, we'll just have to put all the charges on the dungeon." ’

Lot, who was sitting in the Realm Hall, watched the goblins put the image of the Humpty Dumpty Young Master on the big screen, and fell silent after hearing their plan.

"My lord, these birdmen want to blame us!" Wix looked atmospheric.

After being silent, Lott said calmly: "It can't be said to be a blame, the Rolf family is also the target we must eradicate, such an unpredictable madman, no one can sleep soundly." ”

"What about the remnants? Directing their anger to the birdmen's own turf? Maria asked from the side.

"Nope." Lott shook his head, "The Birdmen are a bunch of merchants, and their purpose is easily predictable, which is quite beneficial to us. And if there is internal turmoil, it will be uncontrollable, and I don't like disorder, and most importantly, if the birdmen are in turmoil, there will be fewer or no tourists coming here, which is not good. ”

So what to do? Let this be the place of revenge of the 'Rolf Renoom'?

"I have a plan, a great plan, and when the time comes, it will be quite lively, wait and see, girls."