Chapter 67: Fat Guy

The leader smiled awkwardly, and he replied to the shield warrior's accusations in silence, while one of the close guards beside him was indignant at Zhanmu's rudeness: "We are here on the orders of the largest guild in Ebudra, the Cross Alliance, and all of us must obey unconditionally, otherwise we will be punished the severest." ”

"What kind of bullshit alliance, isn't it just relying on the strength of the crowd, this is our territory, not where you should come." The shield warriors are clearly not selling.

If it were in the past, the leader of the guard, who was also notoriously bad, would have been facing each other a long time ago, but this time he changed his old style and patiently explained to the five players of mediocre rank: "A few people don't know that in this city, there is a huge guild called the 'Underworld', they do something against human morality, not only privately accept special tasks to kill players, but also issue hunt orders to a large number of outlaws, hunting down players with rare items. Our task here is to investigate whether there are any wicked people who have accepted such a mad mission, and if found, we will bring them before the Church for judgment according to the laws issued by the Sanhedrin Federation. ”

"And that kind of thing," Renault said thoughtfully, quickly falling silent.

If the news is correct, then things are starting to go in a bad direction. Originally, this game was based on the main line of players challenging monsters.,As long as players work together,There's always a strategy to conquer the game.,But once it deteriorates to the point where players kill each other for petty profits.,Then the trust between players will be greatly damaged.。 In the future, some powerful and terrifying bosses can not be safely spent by a team of several people, if players do not trust each other, then it will inevitably lead to the consequences of not being able to form a strong team, and it will be even more difficult to overcome those ** bosses.

The leader of the guard asked tentatively, "Then do you want to cooperate with us......

Renault was resolute: "No, we will not accept such an unreasonable demand. With that, ignoring the spearhead pointed at him, he stepped towards the dark tunnel.

One of the guards near Renault was about to raise his spear to stop him, and when he raised his head, he just saw the hint of the leader's representative letting him go, and the originally determined and fearless stabbing blow was halfway away, and he watched the other four disappear into the darkness of the tunnel following the blue-robed magician.

The guard looked at the leader with puzzled eyes, he really didn't understand why the arrogant captain had become so eccentric, in the past, he had never been verbose and liked to express his meaning with actions, but this time he not only patiently explained the laws promulgated by the Cross Alliance, but also deliberately released water to let those guys pass through the line safely.

Probably sensing the doubts of his subordinates, the captain of the guard held his breath and said, "If you have anything to say, just say it." ”

"Shall we just let them go?" His cronies expressed his dissatisfaction, as if he was more dissatisfied with the captain's connivance than with Renault and the others.

"What do you know," the captain let out a long breath as he looked at the five people who had disappeared into the darkness, "If we had struck first, there would have been ten dead bodies lying here by now, and I really don't know the depths." ”

As he spoke, he took off his helmet and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. When he noticed the suspicious gaze of his subordinates at him, and then remembered the grievances of Shicai, a nameless fire rushed to his head, and a layer of frost immediately fell on his face.

The nine subordinates suddenly felt an inexplicable palpitation, and then they remembered the captain's cruel methods in the past, and they all obediently put away their suspicious eyes and stood in place expressionlessly, but the nine spears that should have been straight and straight were trembling incessantly.

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Walking through the dark and deep tunnel, and catching up with a ray of sunset shining on the northern area, the four sea tigers couldn't help but take a deep breath, and the familiar breath made the four of them feel a sense of nostalgia.

The seven-day adventure and the first day's trek made this nostalgia even more valuable.

Compared to the solemnity at the entrance just now, there was not a single guard here, and I didn't expect such a big difference between the walls.

It's no wonder that this is the notorious North End slum, and even heavily armed guards don't dare to stay here for long.

Unlike the four Sea Tigers who have lived here for a long time, Renault doesn't have so many emotions about the North District, he is still immersed in the deep thinking of the incident just now.

When he entered the gate of the equipment shop, the base of the Sea Tiger, he was still a little distracted, and it was not until a buddy-looking player told him that someone had been waiting at the inside door of the store for many days, and Renault came back to his senses and put his thoughts behind him for a while.

Renault gave this ordinary guy a lot of glances, except for a few simple pieces of armor on his body, there was nothing outstanding about the ordinary guy.

Renault knows that there are not a few players who do chores for the store like this, and most of their strength is ordinary, to put it mildly, far below the average player. However, this is not a reason to make them put down the dignity of battle and become the servants of their masters. What's more, it's because in the real world, they themselves are the most ordinary type of people: they don't have the courage to face life and death, and they don't have the spirit to challenge the unknown world.

In their opinion, as long as they do not throw themselves into danger, they can do everything, even sell their souls. Compared to the girls who are employed in the Central nightclub, the guy standing in front of Renault is the lucky one, as long as he pays a simple service, he can get a rare place to live, and he has no worries about food and clothing.

From the man's mouth, Renault understood the appearance and characteristics of the comer, and he already knew it in his heart.

Pushing open the door of the inner hall, I walked into the room with pictures of the sea battles painted on the four walls, and sure enough, I saw a fat man comfortably burying himself in the chaise longue, and the loose fat almost buried the close part of the chaise longe.

Hearing the sound of the wooden door opening, the fat man raised his head with difficulty, and the lump of soft flesh hanging on his chin kept swinging, like a pendulum.

"Sure enough, it's you." Seeing that the fat man finally pulled out the fat embedded in the chair, Renault's brows furrowed rarely, "Didn't you say that we would meet tomorrow?" ”

That man was the original owner of the grocery store that Renault had bought in Scarwolf's jurisdiction, and everyone who knew him called him "Fatty".

When Renault learned of the nickname, he thought so.

With the support of the two fat hands, the fat guy finally got rid of this wooden "cage" completely, and stared at Renault with two eyes as small as soybeans wide open, and looked around for a while before he came back to his senses.

"It turned out to be Brother Renault, I didn't expect your level to reach level 20 after seven days, it's really impressive."

The attentive Ge Lan caught a trace of imperceptible strangeness from his cute smiling face, and although it was a brief moment, Ge Lan could still read the shock hidden in it.

When the fat guy's gaze moved to the tall sea tiger, his eyes became more complicated. The level 25 berserker is indeed a formidable figure today, and it is enough to have the qualification to dominate the side when placed in the North Central area, where there are many masters. Although the fat guy has no way of knowing the profession of the sea tiger, he can read a lot of information just from the two-meter-tall body.

"You're just in time, you don't have to wait until tomorrow, now we'll talk about the takeover of the store." Renault said lightly.

As soon as he heard the words "store takeover", the fat smile suddenly disappeared, and he was replaced with a bitter face: "I'm here to tell you about the store." ”

Without the word "take over", Renault keenly saw the key.

More information could be obtained from the fat guy's expression, but he still maintained his usual cold expression: "Let's hear it." ”

The fat guy shook a lump of soft flesh on his chin and told what had happened.

It turned out that after Renault handed over the store funds, the fat guy spent three days cleaning up the groceries in the store, and planned to wait for Renault to complete the final handover ceremony on the ninth day, but who would have thought that on the morning of the fifth day, a group of local ** broke in, led by Scar Wolf's former right-hand man - Gray Wolf.

Since the Battle of the Alley, the backbone of the Scar Wolf has been almost wiped out, and the person who was left behind has naturally become the new orderly in this area, accepting all of Scar Wolf's former territory, and that day he was asking the fat guy to pay protection money.

When the fat guy told the news that the store had changed hands, the gray wolf not only did not let him go, but also got a fat beating.

"If it weren't for the fat of this body, I'm afraid I would have lost my life." The fat guy lifted up the wide sleeves of his robe, revealing two fat arms comparable to pig's trotters, and lumpy bruises crawled all over his arms.

"It's miserable!" Zhan Mu, who was standing behind him, added, and the purple bruises and snow-white fat arms were simply shocking.

But in the eyes of connoisseurs like Renault, it's a different story: the seemingly scarred arm is actually very limited in terms of injury, just destroying the subcutaneous tissue and leaving the scar there for a long time.

Renault and Sea Tiger looked at each other and smiled, even though the smile was fleeting, the meaning of which only the two of them could truly appreciate.

Renault said: "So, the store is occupied? ”

The fat guy said helplessly: "I'm not a fighting player, how can I be a ** opponent with a large number of people?" It's a blessing to be able to pick up an old life. You see......"

"You mean it's none of your business?" Renault said mercilessly.

The fat guy's eyelids twitched, and he skillfully piled up a smile and said: "The deed will be handed over to you when the money is paid, according to the consistent style here, the store already belongs to you, if it is forcibly occupied by others after the transaction, it should be the latest owner who is fully responsible." ”

Renault glanced at the sea tiger and nodded silently from him to indicate that the fat guy was not lying.

"Okay, thank you for coming to report the news, and we'll take care of the rest of the matter." Renault said lightly.

The fat guy wanted to say something, but was pushed by Ge Lan and said, "Enough, there's nothing to do with you here, hurry up and get back to me." ”

The fat guy looked unwilling, but Ge Lan didn't give him a chance to speak at all, and drove him out of the store with half push and half persuasion.

When the wooden door of the inner house closed, Renault asked the sea tiger, "What do you think?" ”

The sea tiger took off the double axe hanging on his waist, licked his scarlet lips, and showed a bloodthirsty smile: "My big axe has long been unbearable. ”

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