After a fight that was far from thrilling during the day, boxer Sam was taken away by the sheriffs to assist in the investigation for more than half a day, and was finally acquitted. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In the law of the original plane, the criterion for determining guilt and innocence is not based on the amount of harm caused to the other party, but only on the cause of the incident. Because the goblin fat man stole the money first, the law naturally tilted in Sem's favor, and even if he almost crippled the guy, he would not be punished.

After a day of tossing and turning, after leaving the security brigade, Sem went straight to the only bar in the western suburbs, and watched the beautiful women drink, and they were drunk until they finally came out of it in the middle of the night.

Passing by a small park not far from his home, a child dressed in black stopped him.

"Uncle, I was just bitten by a dog, and I'm still far from home, can I go to your house to bandage it first?" The skinny boy asked timidly.

As a non-professional thug, although Sam seems to be a bit arrogant, he is actually influenced by his own mother, and from time to time he will show some compassion.

At this moment, although he felt that the child's appearance and voice were a little strange, because the other party's arm was indeed bleeding downward, and the situation was urgent, he didn't think about it, and hurriedly beckoned him back to the store, where there was a healing potion that had been prepared before.

When Sam entered the house, he didn't notice a strange color in the boy's eyes behind him. He was just busy taking the potion out, clumsily pulling the boy's arm out of his sleeve to apply it.

But then, Sam sensed that something was wrong again. Looking at the other party's figure, he is only about seven or eight years old, but he already has a layer of body hair on his arms that is thicker than that of an adult. And, because of the deliberate obscuration of the hat, Sem couldn't see the child's face at all.

In the dim candlelight, a glittering object around the boy's waist caught Sam's attention. No matter how sluggish this sturdy man with a small brain was, when he saw the other party unnaturally touch his hand towards the reflective dagger, he knew that danger was imminent.

"What for!"

Sem let out a loud roar, and his whole body quickly retreated. Goblin Ace was stunned for a moment, then quickly drew his short knife and slashed it straight at Sem's throat.

The action is so fast that it's almost impossible to see. But after all, after so many years in the amateur martial arts world, Sam's stress reaction was not bad, with the help of the reaction force of the table in front of him to the distance, and he took advantage of the situation to copy the sofa next to him and lay it horizontally in front of him.

For a well-trained hitman, a missed hit doesn't affect the rest of the game. Almost without a break, Ace began a second attack with a dagger. With the advantage of being small, what Sem used as an obstacle did not play a big role, and all counterattacks were easily defused.

In a panic, Sem picked up a slender wooden stick that he usually used to pick up and place goods from high places, and quickly picked off the hat on his head while the other party focused on the last few obstacles in front of him.

An ugly cyan face appeared in front of Sem, eerie in the dim candlelight.

"Hehe, you're the bastard who caused Dasco to be innocently locked up for a day?" A weird laugh came out of Goblin Ace's throat, "Originally, today we were going to deal with that damn light creature first, and then we will deal with you, but I didn't expect you to send it to the door yourself." So, today I can go to Dasco alone and receive half of my honorarium. ”

Originally, Sem was extremely frightened when he saw this guy's ugly and deformed appearance, but when he heard that he was actually the killer sent by the bastard who stole things during the day, his head suddenly and quickly became angry and congested.

"Just you?" Semu roared, his muscles bulging as if he had heard a call, and then he looked at the opponent's head and punched him.

Didn't hit.

It would be ridiculous for a silver-level stalker to not be able to dodge even when facing an enemy head-on. The moment he dodged Sem's fist, the sharp dagger slashed away, leaving a shocking bloody gash on his strong forearm.

At this moment, the dim candlelight on the table suddenly went out.

Although the moonlight outside the window is still bright, in the store full of shelves, the illuminating effect of the moonlight has been greatly diminished. The goblins who were stalkers could barely see the outlines of some objects, but Sem, hidden in the shadows, was clearly out of his sight and could only stab indiscriminately with his voice.

"Whew-"

A long sound similar to a wolf's howl came from the doorway, making Ace tremble involuntarily. Looking back, a pair of blue eyes were shining in the darkness.

Frost Wolf!

Ace suddenly had a very bad premonition in his heart. Seeing the Frostwolf twice in a day was the strangest thing he had ever encountered in the Primordial Plane. He hoped that this frost wolf was not the same as before, otherwise it would mean that something had happened to his companions.

"Ahhh

Sem, who had been cornered, howled loudly, the toxin on the dagger had spread rapidly down his blood towards his nerves, and the sound was extremely painful to hear. At this time, Ace could have killed him by following the sound, but because he was afraid that the frost wolf not far away would take the opportunity to sneak attack, this goblin killer did not dare to make any moves.

He knew that in such a dark environment, his extremely high agility attribute was no longer useful. Compared with the frost wolf, which has excellent night vision, the only thing that can be relied on is hearing.

And this is exactly what Piger is trapping. The husky, disguised as a frost wolf, narrowed his eyes slightly, masking the sharp light in his eyes, and then took the poisonous dagger he had stolen from the goblin fat man's waist during the day in his mouth, and began to show the insidious cunning he had accumulated for many years.

"Clank!"

The sound from the left side made Goblin Ace quickly turn around and stab, but he pounced, and the bitten forearm on the right side was suddenly stabbed by a sharp dagger, and the pain was abnormal.

"Boom!"

There was a sound from behind. Ace thought it was another trick, but he ignored it, but he was stabbed in the buttocks, and he experienced the feeling of "chrysanthemums in the sky", and almost fainted in pain.

"Come out, come here, bastard!"

At this time, the goblin killer had completely lost the calm aura he had just hauled, and he became angry, waving his dagger arm frantically around, and shouting and cursing loudly.

The third time, Pije shamelessly aimed his dagger at Ace's mouth......

However, this bloody and disgusting scene did not come to the end, because after a bit of madness, the toxins that had invaded the body had already taken effect. Goblin Ace's whole body trembled violently with pain, and he fumbled a delicate bottle from his clothes and began to smear it indiscriminately on the wound.