Chapter 89: The Faustian Puppet Factory (1)

"Big man, you've lowered our wages by more than half, what do you say? ”

In the gloomy alley, a thin man for the head gently patted a half-meter-long iron pipe in the palm of his hand, glaring at Duck menacingly.

Darker pressed his back against the wall and said in fear, "You guys...... What are you going to do?"

"Of course it's to clean you up, this is a dead end, no one will come. ”

"Am I doing something wrong?"

"Of course, it's because you eat alone, and no one teaches you the rules?"

"Isn't it a piecework count, a lot of work, a lot of wages, what does it have to do with me whether your wages are low or not?"

"Yo, still have a hard mouth, okay, take two teeth down in a while. ”

Duck said helplessly, "Can't I eat with my strength? It's you, who are too lazy to work like a pig, and others have to give you 20% of their salaries, do you want to be ashamed?"

The thin man looked fierce: "Lao Tzu will reward your face now, give me a beating!"

With a slap from the horn, the gangsters in front rose to the ground, rolled seven hundred and twenty degrees in the air, spit out three burnt back molars, hit the ground headlong, and there was no movement.

Duck clenched his fists lightly, hooking his fingers at the gangsters.

After three years, he returned to Dolander again and worked as an honorable porter on the docks.

According to George's plan, Urbino must have planned an attack on Jacque, and even a mass-produced cruel angel would need a large number of magic crystals to supply the magic energy, and maintenance would also require professionals and special equipment. If the location of the Urbino equipment factory can be identified as soon as possible and it can be destroyed or even destroyed, a lot of time can be bought.

On the other hand, according to reliable information, the relationship between Urbino and the royal family of Dorand is not harmonious, and the royal family is very sensitive to "mind control", perhaps this can be another key to open the dilemma, George handed over this task to the second detachment of the 1643 mercenary team, without Duck to worry about.

"George, wouldn't it be too high-profile for me to clean them up so clearly? Urbino knows me, and I'm too easy to notice. ”

George's reply came from the slime earplugs, "No problem. Urbino is hiding too deeply, and if you want to get him out, you have to use extraordinary means - to deal with two dozen thugs, and you don't need support, right?"

"No, I don't. ”

Duck activates the individual combat system, and in the slime's field of vision, a bunch of thugs are all dark green, and a cyan shadow is quietly moving towards him on the wall a little farther behind.

"And a crappy assassin? ”

The leader of the gangsters twisted the iron pipe with both hands, and the head of the iron pipe sneered and stretched out a sharp spear head: "Brothers, slaughter him for me, throw him into the sea to feed the fish, no one can find him!"

The thugs screamed and rushed up, but Duck was unhurried, his fingers quietly flicking on his waistband, his heels lightly slamming the ground.

The Electrifying Slime in the combat system is awakened and begins to output electricity, while the Thunder Slime is stimulated with enough power to increase its work output.

Silent static electricity stretched in all directions.

The thugs were unconscious, and as soon as they stepped into the static electric field, the blue-purple electric light flashed, crackled, and they all fell to the ground.

The stealth assassin on the wall saw that the situation was not good, and slowly moved his body to escape.

Duck grinned, pulled out the slime toolball, transformed it into a bog slime, and slapped it against the wall.

The tan swamp slime gets excited when it encounters the rock, and its soft body stirs up waves of mud against the stone wall, wrapping the Assassin's limbs firmly around them, and then begins to secrete paralyzing toxins.

"You walk in the shadows, you kill silently, and you die silently. ”

Knowing that he had been exposed, the Assassin abandoned his disguise and struggled desperately.

"It's useless, unless you have the strength of the swamp Korydo Giant Crocodile, even if it is the Korydo Giant Crocodile, you don't dare to enter the territory of the Mire Slime easily. ”

The Assassin silently opened his mouth wide, as if begging for mercy. He was "grown" against the wall by the Swamp Slime, and all he could do was have a mouth.

"When you approached me from behind, you didn't hesitate in the slightest, veteran, right? Now, I won't save you. You choose to kill people, but you expect others to save your life, how can there be such a reason. ”

Duck approached the assassin and patted him on the cheek: "No one will come, just now I threw a small wooden carving at the entrance of the alley, it is the fear totem of the Noziks, all those who pass by here will feel depressed and uncomfortable, and will leave quickly." In your opinion, the law of the jungle is right, isn't it?"

The assassin's eyes were filled with fear, and he nodded, thought for a moment, and shook his head playfully.

"I used to think that way, wanting to become the most ferocious carnivore, but then I realized that the world that believes in this kind of law will end sooner or later. So, I went back to where it all started and tried to do it all over again. As for you, I hope that you are the first and the last of the sacrifices placed on the altar of truth. Farewell. ”

The Assassin glared at Duck with a vicious and cursed gaze, but Dark's blue eyes were like a deep and silent ocean, and he couldn't see what was inside.

Darker ignored him, walked to the alley, sat down on the stone, and watched the bustle of traffic alone.

Two minutes later, he reached into his arms and sucked up a little pheromone with the slime toolball.

The colorless and odorless pheromones quickly evaporate, and the well-fed swamp slime came to hear the wind and obediently burrowed into the slime toolball.

He got up and left.

"If you know that I am a guy who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, he will definitely use a more concealed, sharper and more insidious method against me, come on, I'll wait, Urbino, the guest has come to the door, do you dare to entertain the host?"

In the afternoon of the same day, the foreman found him and got straight to the point: "Stinky boy, can you spell?"

"A little, at the apprentice level. ”

"Someone is trying to kill you, you know?"

Duck rubbed his hair and snorted with a frown.

"You're in a bit of a big trouble, so you don't want to die, so you take your salary and slip away. The foreman threw a heavy money bag on the table, "Now, right now." ”

"The wind is out, and I'll be hacked to death as soon as I get out of the dock. Is there any other way?"

"Yes, go to a place where they don't dare to make trouble, and they need people like you. ”

"Where?"

"Faust puppet factory, have you heard of it?"

"Well, it's really not a place for fights. ”

The Faust puppet processing factory is the largest puppet manufacturing factory in the Dolands Kingdom, and the salary level of the workers is three times the average level of other alchemy workshops, and the management is also quite strict, how strict is it? Within a week, twenty-six people jumped off the building, the whole continent, unique. Even the steel city of Aynsteer, which is famous for drinking the blood of laborers, was shocked, there is a sky outside the sky, and there is a building outside the building, and it is impossible to accept it.

Since then, nothing like it has been heard. Something must have changed, right?

Darker nodded without hesitation: "I'll go." ”

Faust was one of the key targets of George's suspicions. To produce a mass-produced Cruel Angel, existing puppet crafting technology is essential. There's so much information that can be mined, and you can also get an inside line to get an answer.

The foreman let out a long sigh: "You troublemakers. ”

Duck couldn't help but laugh: "Foreman, am I guilty of working honestly?"

"Well, you have a reason, always have a reason!" the foreman smugly opened the locked drawer, felt for a black and white card and pushed it from the table, "Take it, don't sleep tonight, someone calls, just follow." ”

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