It seems to Gina that her brother is the guardian of Debang, so it is not too much to always have a lot of strange tasks, and she tells Jane about this in a frustrated mood, so that Jane understands that Bill also has his own mission, so he has no free time to accompany them.

Alas, I don't want a beautiful woman who is sent to the door, and I have to go outside to!

Jane complained, she could only put her thoughts down, she really liked Bill, the hero who rescued her from the crisis and gave her life, that would always make her have an incomparable dependence on it, and no one could replace her.

Anyway, she looks down on other men, and this idea is not too much, because Bill is really too good and likeable......

I don't know what to think, Jane adheres to her habit of simple violence, and actually spends a lot of gold coins to buy the swords of many formal nobles and ancient knights in the weapon shops and roadsides where she walks and shops every day, which are many, many kinds of swords.

"Come、I'll count on this for future morning exercises! When Bill comes back, everyone will stab him to death! ”

……

Bill didn't know what was going on in his house, he was thinking about the fourth seed energy, which was born in an epiphany, although the energy level in his body became much richer and heavier with this seed, he always couldn't exert the strong strength of the fourth-level talent......

Especially when competing head-on with other talents, the dark art is indeed a little weaker on the front.

And the simple means of energy control, he can only use it superficially. This left Bill wondering if he might find the time to dig up some magical texts that had been deposited over countless years and see if he could find inspiration on them, even though it would take him a lot of time.

Demonic Array, that's not counting Bill's own abilities.

And the energy barrier is just a superficial way of using energy......

The only dark mark, still without the slightest aggressiveness,

Real ability! It's just the dark marrow shown in the crystal section, and the pupil technique......

Familiar with the moon, Bill found a luxurious aristocratic clothing store without hindrance, with a golden aperture, which looked particularly charming in the dark night, but ...... Stoke

Those were the three words Billau was looking for.

Walking quietly to this tailor shop, there was no one else here, except for a white-haired old man with lace glasses directly behind the door.

"Sir, if you need to tailor your clothes, please go to the No. 1 fitting room ......"

Bill shook his head and walked straight to the front of the stage.

"Sir, are you here to pick up the goods for a friend? Please quote the number of your clothing plates......"

The exterior walls of Stoke are made of thick glass, which is transparent and allows customers to see the different styles of the models in the store.

Bill hooked his eyebrows with his finger and looked at the old man's reaction: "I'm a soldier......"

The old man's expression was calm, and he didn't feel anything at all about Bill's words.

Bill repeated, "Well, I'm from the Special Secret Service of Debon - the unknown Special Operations Pioneer, and a military agent for the Second Goshawk Legion...... I've heard people say you're not very peaceful here. ”

The old man's expression moved, but he showed an extremely respectful look, and hurriedly saluted Bill respectfully, and looked excited.

Bill was stunned and turned his head, "This watch is good, how much does it cost?" ”

"Two ...... Two thousand ......"

"Gold?"

"Yes."

"Do you have a black shop??"

Bill sighed, shook his head secretly, ignored the old man, and turned to go out.

"Stoker...... Stoke...... Stoke ......"

Bill repeated the name on his lips and rubbed his temples with a headache.

"Finally, I found you." Clarence carried the Hurricane Shortsword and was 'lucky' to stop Bill.

"Why ......"

Bill saw the man clearly, his expression, strange, sneered, ignored the man and turned away.

Last time, Bill really didn't kill him, but now it's a mistake.

"I'm a sweeper......"

Clarence swept the short sword, and in an instant, three blades sealed Bill's surroundings.

Bill stopped and glanced over at the man.

"Why don't you say you're a scavenger?"

Three bright little gold coins, which Bill used as a secret weapon.

'Bell, bell, bell-'

The three sparks flashed in an instant, and Clarence just raised his hand casually to break Bill's crude sneak attack.

Bill spread his hands and accidentally saw the small gold coins that had been cut in half by the blade, "It's going to be against the law to do it here, especially after I kill you." ”

Clarence found out that the hidden weapon on the ground was actually a gold coin, and he immediately regretted that he had shot too hard, he swallowed his saliva, ignored Bill's words, hurriedly leaned down, and picked up the six gold coins with meticulous care.

"Looks like you're really a scavenger......" Bill teased with a funny smile.

"Laugh!? In a moment, I will smash your body to pieces. ”

"Well, I'll admit that your knife is sharp...... Bill didn't have the strength to remind him that his body was made of energy......

Clarence's brain, sometimes really not enough.

"Come on!"

"That's enough to live......" Bill pulled out his pistol.

"Your life is no match for one of my bullets!"

"Bang-"

The magic pattern array, the energy surged, the small pistol in Bill's hand, a small bullet had been fired.

Clarence, can't dodge the speed of the bullet......

But he still looked stubborn, swept his sword, the wind swept in all directions, and the invisible air flow brought up a small wind blade in the sky.

The bullet passed through the wind zone and hit Clarence's body, right in the chest, and suddenly exploded into a blur of flesh.

However, the wind swept towards Bill unaffected.

"Windbreaker、That's what ...... Hurricane ...... "Clarence's body, losing strength, collapsed, but his eyes still insisted on looking at Bill.

"Ugh-" Bill opened his arms indifferently, "you're such a guy who doesn't have a long memory......"

The night and Bill's body are completely empty.

The wind, through his invisible body, swept up the stone layer at Bill's feet, bringing up an even bigger wind sweep and blowing backwards.

The voice has been perceived.

The squad of guards not far away was already trotting all the way with knives and guns.

"Your abilities seem to have awakened? I perceived, the power of the wind ......."

"Wind—"

"What a wonderful wind!"

"Well, now that I'm awake, I can't kill you anymore......"

Clarence's chest, flesh and blood, formed a whirlwind, a self-healing wind, blowing out the metal bullets that Bill fired, like a melon seed skin that someone spit out at will.

Bill felt that he was being slighted, and he turned sadly, leaving Clarence with a dashing back.

"It turns out that even if I'm full, I can't beat you......"

Clarence finally understood that his last defeat to Bill had nothing to do with the fact that he only ate a bowl of noodles.

In front of the Stoke tailor's shop, Bill is here again.

"Boss, make me a formal banquet suit."

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In order to make money, tomorrow's books will not be free, commonly known as shelves.

If you always read books, let's set up an account, how bad the reading experience of pirated copies is, all wrong, and there is always a lack of three or four.

Let's all come to Zongheng, there is a smoke city in Zongheng.

In addition, if you really don't have the financial conditions, you can give me a reward of five yuan, and then ask for a genuine txt in the group, your five yuan may be my five years of hard work, if you are really ruthless, you can also give me a dollar, and read books for free for life.

For the readers who insist on the genuine version, you are worthy of respect, and in the completely independent reading consumption without any restrictions, you are the backbone of the industry, supporting many authors who write books, thank you.

In addition, I really don't spend much money on reading books, even if I write 5 million words a month and count it as a subscription, it will only cost 100 yuan! It's only a hundred! It's a hundred dollars a month, isn't it? I work for more than 500 yuan a month......

In addition, if you are really short of money and have the responsibility to do good deeds to help others, give me some rewards, more or less a point of help.

It's really not easy to write a book, and many people don't earn as much as beggars.

Twelve hours of physical and mental work a day, in addition to a few hundred basic full attendance a month, I can't even afford to go out of the door, if it's a bad book, then I admit it, but the work is excellent, why do you have to give me food?

If you don't like to read, you can also give me support, maybe the pinnacle of online literature in the future, there will be a god called 'Yancheng', who can't say,

In addition, the great god of Yancheng is really short of money, and he writes books to make money, if you really have so many extra dollars in your pocket, you really have pity on me, don't let me starve to death.

There are not many classics in this world, and they have been forgotten, and the hasty network has lost too much beauty and ruined too much beauty.

In this chapter, I'm a real scavenger.

Yancheng Zhimo, --"-( @