As soon as the pedestrians on the street saw this gang of hooligans coming this way, they immediately dodged, some hurriedly quickened their pace, others saw Doris's beautiful face, gritted their teeth, and just wanted to stop it, but then they were stopped by the people around them, and at the same time pointed to the Imperial Security Patrol walking on the street.

Whatever the people of the French Association do, the sheriff will just put on a show, arrest them first, and then find a place where no one is around.

Correspondingly, if someone injures someone from the association, the sheriff will arrest and bring him to justice without mercy.

The collusion between officials and bandits is vividly reflected here.

"Huh~Look~~"

"This chick is not bad-looking!"

"Hey, hey, hey, do you want to go out with your master?"

Doris looked at the few gangsters in front of her who were smiling lewdly at her with cold eyes, without too much nonsense, she directly drew her sword and raised her hand to sweep it, and with a bang, the heads of the three guys closest flew up instantly, and then, their corpses were all planted on the ground while spurting blood.

Can you look stupid at this time, and seal your throat if you don't agree? Or in public?

Suddenly, everyone screamed and fled in all directions, while the few remaining cultists all sat down on the ground in fright, shouting at Doris not to come or something nonsense.

"It's clean, it's good." Looking at the girl in front of him, Locke nodded in satisfaction.

This is what the goddess of hatred should look like.

When Locke swept towards the cultists again, he burst out laughing.

No one can have an idea of Lao Tzu's Nemesses, dare to gouge out your eyeballs just by looking at them!

With the permission of the king behind her, Doris was immediately full of energy, flicked her sword with one hand, and stood there staring at the rest of the people, like a flock of lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

It's uncomfortable to be stared at like a dead person...... The remaining cultists swallowed, slowly stood up, and retreated step by step, as if guarding against a beast.

At this time, a few patrol officers quickly came around, looked down at the headless corpses of the cult members, and suddenly their faces changed greatly, and they shouted at the two of them: "Bold maniac! Dare to commit murder in the street?! ”

"So what?"

Locke and Doris replied to each other in unison, and when they were done, the two turned their heads to look at each other, and Doris smiled and said, "I think I appreciate you more and more." ”

"Hehe, each other."

Ordinary people try their best to avoid head-on conflict with local forces, otherwise they will be retaliated against, and things will only get bigger and bigger, which is not something ordinary people can afford, but this is what Locke wants - he needs a lot of flesh and blood to feed the Minotaur.

The officials and bandits of the Fenrir Empire are just right, so they don't have to go to the trouble of going to the mercenaries.

"Kill these officials, make a big noise, and then we'll leave." After Locke finished speaking, he continued to walk along the street, and when the sheriffs heard this, they were stunned, and they were about to scold, when in an instant, everyone's upper bodies flew up, and this time it was a complete fuss.

Some of the surviving soldiers around hurriedly left to report back, just as Doris was about to chase after her.

"No, they'll be over later." Locke smiled calmly, as if everything in the world was under his control, and finally shook his head and sighed, "No matter what kind of world it is, the proportion of intellectual disabilities will always be 99%!" ”

The imperial magistrate was beheaded in the street, and the matter was a big deal, and the people around who were still watching the play suddenly dispersed, and in an instant, there was no one on the street.

"Where are we going now?" Doris put her sword back under her trench coat and asked.

"Go to ......," Locke was about to answer, when suddenly, two masked fellows rushed out of the alley next to him—a man and a woman—they came to Locke's side, grabbed their arms, and shouted, "Come with us!" Then he couldn't help but say that he was going to pull it into the alley.

But then, they were surprised to find that they couldn't pull the two of them with great effort, and their wrists were almost twisted......

Locke and Doris stood there watching them silently, as if they were two retarded people.

Just when the sister-in-law was about to draw her sword and kill the guy in front of her, she stopped moving under Locke's eyes.

"Who are you?" Locke asked calmly as he walked towards the alley - it was from here that the two men who rushed out appeared, and they were trying to pull Locke and them in.

Seeing Locke's calm appearance, the two mysterious people were speechless for a while, and then one of them poked his head and looked on the street, and the other hurriedly ran to Locke's side and began to introduce himself.

They all belong to a gang that has organized itself to oppose tyranny and cults, and the name is the Justice League or something, which is the so-called resistance organization.

When the two of them were in the alley, they saw that Doris was so good, and they thought that if they were pulled in, they might be able to strengthen the strength of the organization, and besides, Locke and they had caused such a big disaster, and now they had to find a place to stay, so the resistance army was just right for them!

The above is Locke's conclusion based on the two people who talked eloquently.

"Oh, let's go check it out." The demon squinted his eyes and said casually, anyway, it will take a little time for the reaction forces in Marcelo City to be assembled, and the more sacrifices to the Minotaur the better, "By the way, what's your name?" ”

The young man next to him took the trouble to report his name again, and this was the third time.

"Oh, I don't have a great memory." Seriously, Locke really didn't want his precious brain capacity to be taken up by such an inconsequential guy, even if it was just a little bit of waste.

The masked woman next to her frowned, but the young man innocently said that it didn't matter, and then, they came together to a small side door next to a large room, and the young man whispered: "Please don't do anything too much after you go in, I'll introduce you later, now the leader is giving important instructions." ”

Pushing open the side door and entering, it was a rather large hall, and quite a few people gathered here to talk to each other, Locke and the others came in through the side door without attracting anyone's attention.

"Hehe, interesting." Locke looked around, then smiled, and then said in Doris's ear, "It's a mess here, be careful." ”

"How?" Doris was a little surprised, in her opinion, the people in the hall were nothing special.

Locke quietly pointed to her left and said, "The group of people standing 5 meters away from your left, they belong to the French Alliance." And the group of guys in brown clothes standing in front of the podium, they belong to the holy warriors of the Order of Light, and do you see the bunch of black-clad and masked guys holding their arms next to the pillar in front of them? An assassination organization exclusive to the Fenrir Empire. ”

It's hilarious. (To be continued)