The wasteland south of the city, which was once a verdant forest, was razed by the Senate and expropriated for the workshop. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Unfortunately, because this location is too close to the slums, there are often disturbances and thefts, so many of the chambers of commerce stationed here finally gave up.

Now, however, a group of people of unknown origin have seized the abandoned workshops and territories here.

A dark shadow sped through the rain, and the muddy road made his movements stand out.

"Did you spot the Red Dusk man?" In the darkness of the night, an imperceptible murmur suddenly came from the silent shadows.

The galloping black shadow turned around and disappeared into the night, leaving only a rapid breath: "Three kilometers away in the Fountain Square, there are about forty people. ”

"Hehe, so many people? Victor thinks a lot of money about us. A figure that almost blended into the night walked out, and the arraignment wanderer immediately half-knelt beside him, "Did you see Norris?" ”

"No, but Edras is here."

"Edres? As a lackey of the Stewart family, how could he let go of this opportunity to please the little master?. Shrouded in shadows, no one could see his face clearly, but his cold gaze was so dazzling, "Call everyone to set off, let's see, how capable this little young master can be?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the shadows behind him suddenly trembled violently, and more than a dozen wanderers sped forward like arrows from their bows.

"Damn mage, if it weren't for something more important today, I'd definitely catch you!"

Norris is depressed today, as an underground organization that has emerged in recent years, Red Twilight under the control of Victor has conquered and annexed most of the gangs and theft gangs in Odulin, and the few who survive are basically small characters who are not worth talking about.

However, there are exceptions, and when Red Twilight tries to make a big show in the underneath of O'Dullin, an extremely secretive bandit group stops them.

The Syndicate, a group of bandits who have been robbing homes and houses in the field of O'Dullin for many years, took advantage of the red dusk to purge O'Dullin, and they actually extended their minions into the city.

For Red Twilight, it is tantamount to a slap in the face.

What's even more embarrassing is that the whereabouts of these experienced bandits are elusive, and Red Twilight can only solve a few small people at most, and they don't even know anything about most of the high-ranking and elite of the Syndicate.

Today is a special day, whether it's for Reddusk or Norris. Due to the continuous pouring of rain, the wealth that the syndicates collected in the city could not be secretly transferred. And this gives Red Dusk a chance to touch the melon.

Backed by Stewart's powerful financial resources, Reddusk's combat power is much higher than that of the thugs.

It's not the first time Norris has participated in such a battle and won, but this victory means that Stewart will take full control of the underground world of O'Duarin. If possible, we can even expand our business to other cities.

Disappointment, when he traveled to the Wings of Inscription to obtain a custom weapon, he was told by Keith Cherson that his commission had been put on hold?

Damn elves!

If it weren't for his mysterious strength, Norris would have turned his face on the spot.

However, there is no end to the sky, and the appearance of Ryan and the beast bite sword makes Norris's heart flutter. Only such sophisticated equipment can be worthy of tonight's victory!

But this pariah! How dare you ......

"Young Master!"

A call from a subordinate interrupted Norris's thoughts, and the latter frowned and quickly put away the anger on his face: "Has anyone been rescued?" ”

"I was just stunned by the impact, and it was fine." The subordinates' waists bent deeper.

I have to say that Norris is worthy of being the son of the Chancellor of the Exchequer, and he has done a good job of caring for his subordinates, at least on the surface.

"Let's go, we can't keep Edras in a hurry." Nodding, Norris walked quickly ahead with a group of centaurs.

He didn't notice that a shadow behind him was silently following.

Beside the long-abandoned fountain square, guards stand like sculptures in the rain. Edras looked at the drizzle in the air that gradually stopped, and the furrow between his eyebrows deepened: "Hasn't the young master come yet?" ”

"When the rain stops, the syndicate will definitely move as soon as possible, and we can't waste any more time." Nearby, a middle-aged man in a robe responded, his face thin and clean compared to Edrath's rough hairy appearance.

"Grayson, try to get in touch with him."

The thin man nodded, stretched out his hands, and slowly chanted the incantation, a gentle magic power quickly gathering around him. Soon, however, he shook his head: "It's too far away, it's beyond the scope of the spell." ”

"A few of you, go and get the young master back." The icy rain made Edras feel more and more uneasy, and immediately gave orders to the guards around him.

Stepping into the puddle of water, Norris's shiny steel boots were already covered in mud, and he stopped moving forward amid the surprised gazes of everyone behind him.

"Young Master?"

Waving his hand to interrupt his subordinate's inquiry, Norris's brown eyes gradually became cold, and his gaze kept going back and forth in the darkness ahead: "Since you're here, why don't you show up?" ”

Behind, Ryan, who had been following closely, was suddenly stunned, but soon, he knew that the other party was not targeting him.

"Hehe, I heard that Stewart's position was won at sea, and now it seems that it really deserves its name." At some point, a mysterious man wrapped in a cloak appeared at the entrance of the alley ahead, his dark brown eyes like two steel knives.

"Thank you for the compliment, but I was a little surprised." Norris's fingers clenched at the hilt of the sword, "The Syndicate's guts are much bigger than I thought. ”

"It's really our honor to surprise Master Norris?" Lifting off his hood, the visitor revealed a face that could not have been more ordinary, and if he was placed in the crowd, Norris would not even be able to guarantee that he would be recognized again.

"Don't know your name?" Although Stewart's relationship with Redset is not deliberately hidden, there are still few people who can connect the two, and Norris gradually feels nervous when he sees each other like this.

"It's just a nameless junior, so I don't bother the young master to remember it."

"Then I should know what to call you, right?"

"Friends who know me give me face, and they all call me a vulture."

"Vultures?" Norris's eyes flashed with a hint of realization, and then he remembered something, and a look of surprise appeared on his face, "You're Walter?!" ”

"Oh? I was surprised by how Master Norris knew about us. There was a rare flash of emotion on his unfluctuating face, and the identity of the other party was known, but Walter's face showed sickly joy.

It's like seeing a vulture eating a wild beast at the scene, eager to try to come forward and grab the food.