Chapter 106: Breaking the Door
Whew-
With a gust of wind, Evan landed on the side of the road, and if it weren't for the girl's too weak body, he could have run faster.
"Young Master Aiwen, who are you?" Hoyle, the coachman who had been waiting on the side of the road, immediately jumped down from the carriage and saluted when he saw Aiwen returning, but it was a little strange how to bring back a dirty child.
"This child was abducted here by human traffickers, and her home is at Mogg Farm, so please take the trouble to send her home. "Put the girl down in her arms and tell her not to be nervous," Evan said to the coachman.
"Mogg Farm? I know this place, but actually you have to pass through our Cooper Manor to get out of town to get to Mog Farm.
Master Aivan, I'm proposing to let this, uh... Mademoiselle will stay at Cooper Manor, Mogg Farm is in the real country, and it is not easy to get there at night. β
Hoyle immediately agreed, and made his own pertinent suggestion.
"Well, you're more experienced in this kind of thing, talk to Aunt Devri, and help me take care of this child. Realizing that he had not thought it through, Evan accepted the coachman's advice with ease.
"Son, you should go with this uncle to my aunt's house for the night, and I will come to see you when I have time. Squatting down to eye contact with the skinny and petite girl, Evan said softly.
"Well, okay, big brother!" Although she was a little reluctant, the girl knew that she should not cause more trouble to her savior, and she obeyed his arrangement very sensibly.
Da Da...
Taking his salute from the carriage, Ewen watched the carriage go away.
Then, without a moment's delay, he returned to the tavern where the man in the trench coat was hiding.
Opening the wooden box, Aven took out two crystal bottles full of potions and put them in his arms, and found a place to hide them.
His eyes were slightly closed for a few minutes, and he had quietly connected to the seabirds' reconnaissance network.
It didn't take long for the two pintail swifts who had been watching here to get the overall layout of the tavern. Open your eyes and stride towards the alley next to this building.
"Goo-doo... Goo-too..."
Evan drank down a colorless potion, then went under the several vents exposed on this side of the main bar building, and smashed another gray potion.
Smack-
Since petite swifts had already entered the bar to explore the interior of the bar, Evan was sure that the reserved vents would bring fresh air from the outside world into every room in the building.
Now, of course, there are also some not-so-"fresh" things mixed in with the fresh air.
After absorbing a lot of valuable theoretical knowledge from the "Shadow Library", Evan combined Leon's notes and Tru's memories to have some small results, and these two bottles of potions are one of his practice works.
The effect....
The liquid medicine splashed on the ground was rapidly vaporizing, gradually drifting into the air one to three meters above the ground, forming a faint layer of undetectable light gray mist, which slowly poured into the interior of the building with the circulation of the air.
In order to be more efficient, Aven also summoned four or five large albatross with a wingspan of nearly five meters, and asked them to wave their wings to help the mist enter the vent faster.
At this time, the bar's fun-seeking drinkers, the bloody hand gangsters, and even the hidden trench coat men are unaware of this.
"Lord Sean, you've got your medicine. β
In a hidden underground room behind the bar, the man in the trench coat, known as Lord Sean, slumped in a chair with his wide-brimmed hat removed, his pale and bloodless face covered with strange blood-red lines.
Beads of sweat the size of beans trickled down his forehead, and even the floor beneath him had a small puddle.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Sean opened a pair of eyes that were red as if they were about to drip blood. Staring at the minions who cautiously walked in with a bottle of blue potion in their hands, it seemed as if they were going to swallow him and the potion in their hands.
The minion, who was actually very burly, walked into the room with trembling legs and came to Sean, trying to bend over as if to reduce his presence.
I don't know if it's an illusion, but he smelled a pungent smell like sulfur in the room at this time, which made people very uncomfortable.
The burly minion who was assigned by his boss to deliver the medicine didn't know anything inside, but after entering this room, he was faintly uneasy, as if he had walked into the lair of some kind of carnivorous beast, which made people shudder.
"Whew-"
The sound of heavy, burning breathing sounded above his low head, and the minions didn't dare to look up, and raised the potion bottle in his hand to Sean.
"Let's go!"
"Goo-goo-goo... Whewβ"
Hearing the sound of Sean drinking medicine, the minion quietly breathed a sigh of relief, this adult who looks like he is going crazy at any time, since he can drink medicine normally, he should be fine, right?
Pity...
"Poof... Knock, knock, knock!"
'What's it in your hand, still jumping and jumping?'
As soon as this thought rose in his minion's heart, the coolness rising in his chest overwhelmed him, and at the last moment he fell to the ground, he saw the thing clearly, a heart, his own heart...
"Let you see such an embarrassed side of me, how can you let you live. The old hyena is really a smart man!"
After drinking the potion, Sean, the man in the trench coat, has obviously improved a lot, and has slowly recovered from the precarious runaway edge just now.
took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood off his hands, and a gloomy and fierce face appeared, and the voice of hatred squeezed out from between his teeth like a cold wind from hell:
"Dare to provoke the Bloody Hand Gang, no matter who you are, we will find you! Your friends and relatives will be subjected to the most tragic revenge!!
He almost went berserk because of the overuse of his powers, and lost the "goods" of this transaction, and his heart was full of hatred for Aven who caused all this, and he vowed to take revenge.
"Huh, why is it so quiet?"
Suddenly, Sean's face changed, and he realized that something seemed to be wrong.
Although the basement is very secluded and soundproofed, it is impossible to leave a notoriously noisy bar outside.
Holding his hands on the seat, he was about to stand up to check, but he felt slightly dizzy, shook his head, and found that the problem was not big. I just thought it was a relationship that my state had not yet recovered, and I didn't care.
Just walked to the door.
Boom β
The heavy wooden door was smashed to pieces, and a black figure swooped down on it.
As Sean quickly retreated to dodge, the two throwing knives in his hands had already shot out.
"Poof!" "Poof!"
The sound of defeat came into his ears, making his heart sink, and he quickly retreated to the corner.
Sean couldn't help but regret for a while, when he was not sober, he chose a basement with only one entrance and exit and no windows, and it was a big trouble to be blocked by someone!