Chapter 251: A Clash Between Great Thieves
"Boom...... Boom ......"
When the sun sets over the peaks in the west, the bell of the Extraordinary Manor rings on the hour.
"Bang Bang Bang"
"Click"
Bursts of fireworks exploded over the extraordinary manor, and the blooming iron and copper filings flashed with red and green light, and the dark night was like a spring garden, and all kinds of flowers were blooming.
The fireworks show lasted a quarter of an hour!
"Alright, everyone has watched the fireworks! But before the magic show begins! On behalf of the Extraordinary Chamber of Commerce, I would like to thank a few distinguished guests who were present!"
Francis, who was holding a milky white magic conch, also wore a white gold-rimmed evening dress tonight.
The back of the dress was embroidered with huge silver wings, and in the center was a vertical golden holy sword.
"First of all, the President of the Yorktown Underwriters Association, His Excellency Ladona the Elder!"
Priest Radona, in the middle of the first row, slowly stood up, turned around, and bowed to the blackened crowd behind him.
"Bang Bang Bang"
Under the extraordinary leadership, applause resounded in the wilderness.
"The second is Lord Leslie Pollock, the head of our Yorktown School of Magic! and Miss Leslie Isania, the dean's daughter!
There is another mass of sound moving in the sky, and everyone loves this magician lady who appears in the manor from time to time.
"A jewel of Yorkshire, Miss York Uwana, the Archduke's beloved daughter!"
"Master Berman Percy, the sole heir of the Berman Chamber of Commerce!"
"Rubble District Sheriff Sheriff Chief James Benson!"
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"Okay, without further ado, let's enjoy the quiz show brought by Yorktown's popular DiKao Magic Troupe!"
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
The applause was a little more intense than the introduction of the big guy just now, and the extraordinary sitting next to Priest Radona was a little embarrassed.
As the cheerful music played, a clown with a pale face, bright red polka dots on his cheeks, and a big red nose came out of a doorway in the middle of the orchestra.
Immediately afterwards, one after another, clowns with different looks and exaggerated expressions took the stage one after another.
Some keep throwing oranges in their hands, some spit out raging flames in their mouths, and some throw small fireballs directly in their hands.
A clown spits out his mouth, and small fireballs spin back and forth in the clown's hands as if they are connected by silk ropes.
He couldn't notice that Dosta, the troll sitting behind him, was staring at a clown with a powder gun on the high platform.
This clown is different from other clowns, wearing a black blindfold, and it is not difficult to see that he should play the role of a pirate in the sea.
It was this detail that made a dusty memory pop up in Dosta's mind.
Reaching out and tapping Extraordinary on the shoulder, Extraordinary turned his head and looked at Dosta with a confused expression.
"My lord, do you know the most mysterious group of thieves in the Duchy of Tar?"
The question was very sudden, and the question was extraordinary and confused!
"Ahem, that's right, my lord. The most mysterious group of thieves in the Principality of Taal is called the Dicao Thieves Regiment! A rumor that only the brave and high-ranking mercenaries of the Principality of Tar know!"
"The head of the regiment, Dikao, is one-eyed, and has a terrible scar on his face! Because the Duchy of Tal borders the Elven Forest Country, the people of that Duchy are handsome men and beautiful women!"
The question that the troll Dosta wants to express is extraordinary, almost understandable in seconds.
Looking at the high platform, sure enough, the musicians in the orchestra are really all handsome guys, and all the women are beautiful women.
On the day of the Autumn Harvest Festival, the picture of the Dicao magic troupe performing on the street appeared in the eyes of the extraordinary, and the dress of the three female magicians with suspected daggers on their thighs was very suspicious in itself.
The manor guards on the scene, plus the high-level insurance masters of Radona's retinue, the three middle-to-high-level magicians in the academy who have a good relationship with him.
Miss Uvana's two Earth Knight guards, as well as the seventh-order Earth Swordsman Kama Quart, who was next to Percy.
Even if the head of the DiKao Thieves Regiment came in person, the moths would not dare to flutter.
Percy was a little far from the extraordinary seat, and the young master took the initiative to ask to do it at the seventh level, as if this kid had some interest in his apprentice Anna.
However, the extraordinarily cautious outlook on life prevailed, and after a few words of explanation from Dosta, the troll left his seat, unsightly.
Shortly after Dosta left, one of the manor guards at the outermost part of the small square glanced left and right, and disappeared from where it was.
Almost at the same time, a one-eyed clown gradually melted into the night.
On a large banyan tree, Tarot, a big thief who drank whiskey, sniffed the air, cursed "bad luck", turned over from the tree, and "sneaked" towards the locomotive factory in Klin.
Departing, Dosta first met Harvey Keith, the captain of the manor's guards, and then found Gullie and Francis.
After a few brief explanations, the three of them walked briskly towards the gate of the manor in three directions.
What the extraordinary under the high platform does not know is that a "fight" between high-level thieves is about to be staged in his own manor.
The one-eyed scar thief Dicao was born as a pirate, and after a few days of hearing from the news in his hand, he found the gate of the Kling locomotive factory in a few minutes.
Picking locks in the dark is not too simple for big thieves.
When he came to the assembly room, even at night when he couldn't see his fingers, the big thief's "night vision" skill made everything Dicao see in front of his eyes as clear as in the daytime.
Reaching out and stroking the steel shell of the steam locomotive, this locomotive that is about to be completed is for the extraordinary people.
The Cania special steel shell, polished with blue light, feels like a lover's ice muscle and jade skin, so that the strong man Dicao has already sunk at a glance.
"This powerful steam locomotive is only used as a plaything among the nobles, and it seems that the kingdom of Orlanto is declining more and more!"
"There is the 'Pegasus Knights' in the sky, and the 'Steel Locomotive' Knights on the ground, and the rise of the Principality of Taal cannot be stopped!"
Raising his hand and trying it, it is estimated that the space equipment carried by the Grand Thief of DiKao is not enough to fit the steam locomotive in front of him, sighing, the Great Thief turned around and walked towards the wooden shelf where the locomotive drawings were stored.
"Die!"
"Who?"
Two low shouts were heard in the manufacturing room.
Being able to launch a sneak attack at such a close distance, Dicao knew that the enemy was at least a big thief of the same rank as himself.
The thief's breath was so strong, the two daggers first collided together, and coincidentally, two daggers appeared.
"Stealth", "Backstab", "Fatal Blow"!
"Strike", "Shadow", "Shadow Strike"!
"Puff, puff"
Knives to the flesh, stabbing and blood!
After all, Tarot is old, and DiKao, who is in the prime of his life, does not have the upper hand in physical strength.
Finally, DiKao sold a flaw, withdrew the knife and wanted to leave, but Tarot directly paved to catch up.
"Dodge Return"
I saw Dikao's waist twist unnaturally, and a dagger suddenly appeared in the exposed gap, slashing towards the artery in Tarot's thigh.
"Puff"
The blade stabbed diagonally between the two strands of the tarot, and the blood spilled onto the roof.
Now that he was discovered, Dicao was afraid of the tarot's warning, so he didn't dare to stay for a long time, so he slid towards the windowsill and disappeared into the tarot's blurred vision.
"Hey, old, old!"
Muttering in his mouth, Tarot took out the jars and jars, smeared the green ointment of blood clotting on a dozen wounds, and passed out against the wall.