Chapter Ninety-Six: Picking Up an Assassin's Girl's Paper
The coincidence didn't matter to Walker Grevor, who had lost all the magic crystals mined on the volcanic island and the lost magic crystal spaceship, he knew that even his father, who was the president, would punish him harshly when he returned.
Make a show for the people in the mutual aid society who are ready to move.
But compared to his own life, punishment or something is nothing.
When Extraordinary really pulled out a contract book, Walker Grave could only look at Momir with the face armor in his eyes.
He promised a lot of benefits, but the man in the mask in front of him was unmoved, and he could only pin his hopes on Momir now.
Once Momir refused, Walker Grebe didn't know what would happen to him.
Whether he was thrown off an airship with his throat slit, his body devoured by sea beasts in the sea, or he was locked up in a basement that never saw the light of day and became a tool for the man in the mask to blackmail his father.
However, when he thought of the magic crystals in the few spatial rings that he had taken away, his body couldn't help but tremble.
That's a lot of wealth, and you can live a good life anywhere you hide in the mainland.
"I do!" came a pleasant girlish voice under the visor.
Walker Grave breathed a sigh of relief.
"But you're going to let Master Walker go first!"
Walker Grave, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, was a little grateful to Momir at this time, even if it was only for a brief moment.
Destroying the conch of sound transmission on the life-saving ship, Extraordinary directly freezes one of the guards and Walker Grevor.
The remaining guards controlled the lifeship, ascended into the air under the extraordinary gaze, and disappeared.
Then, Extraordinary heard the sound of shackles falling to the ground behind him, and a finger blade that broke through the air.
This made Extraordinary, who was preparing to part ways with Momir, very angry.
"Qiang"
The dark gold dagger held up the finger blade, and who knew that the ribs were cold, and the spikes on Momir's toes almost injured Extraordinary.
This kind of close-quarters combat skills are extraordinary, and can only be handled with punches and feet.
Throwing away the dark gold dagger, Extraordinary grabbed Momir's ankle and pulled it straight into his arms.
The dwarf Momir leaned forward and was pulled into a line by the extraordinary.
At a disadvantage, Momir struck the "old tree roots", twisted into the extraordinary legs, and then, no one was visible.
Yes, it's extraordinary!
When shouts were heard from the passage in the cabin, Extraordinary ran away decisively.
Without the certainty of subduing Momir with a move, Extraordinary was worried about the moon wolf Aguit who was looking for the warehouse outside.
Warcraft is naturally sensitive to the element of magic, and it was only after discovering this ability of Aguit that Extraordinary was able to navigate the four airships.
However, in order not to reveal his identity, Aguit is mostly responsible for leading the way, and if he finds a place, he will return to the golden space.
This time it was Extraordinary that had been delayed for a long time, and Aguit came back to look for Extraordinary and was found by the crew of the empty boat.
In the airship's bottom passage, black balls appeared out of thin air, and Aguit jumped back and forth between them, his sharp wolf claws bringing blood and blood.
Momir, hiding in the shadows at the entrance of the passageway, looked excited.
"This is the 'Shadow Raid', using the shadow space to move back and forth, using speed to kill enemies. ”
Shadow Raids, if only visually apparent, are similar to extraordinary teleportation.
But if the picture slows down, the extraordinary teleportation is disappearing at one point and appearing from another.
The Shadow Raid is a direct and fast movement of two points, but the speed is too fast, and it looks like a flash.
In a moment, the extraordinary kill.
The narrow passage instantly became crystalline, and the ice arrows shot out in all directions.
Then, a man and a wolf disappeared into the passage.
Momir walked through the passage of stumps and severed arms, and many of the crew were locked in ice.
Intercept and strangle the people who strangled Aguit without a corpse, and face the extraordinary people who are simply frozen in ice, and when the magic effect time is over, these people will awaken.
"Still a good and merciful man! Unfortunately, good people don't live long!"
As if knowing the extraordinary destination, Momir accompanied him all the way, but arrived at the warehouse one step ahead of the extraordinary.
The four guards guarding the warehouse were dealt with by Momir in minutes.
Walking into the warehouse, dozens of boxes of fire-based magic crystals, even she couldn't help but be moved.
Seeing that there was no one left and right outside the door, Momir opened the small leather bag on his waist, and used his finger blade to pry open a box, and the leather bag was bulging.
"I said, you can't fit a few pieces in this deadly outfit!
Momir looked up, his fingers on guard, and saw Extraordinary sitting on the top wooden box, his legs swinging wildly.
"Ding, ding, ding, ding......"
A ring rolled down from above, landing right at Momir's feet.
"The meeting is the arrangement of the gods, and I will give you a space ring!
Momir was silent, she was exchanging her life for her life, and now she doesn't owe President Walker anything!
However, thinking of the horror of the mutual aid association, the clever Momir certainly needed a lot of magic crystals to be around.
Aguit, crouching at the door of the warehouse, watched Extraordinary and Momir compete in wooden boxes.
Five, ten, fifteen......
The Shadow Thief was good at what he knew, and he acted quickly, and when Momir had loaded fifteen boxes, Extraordinary had just put his hand on top of the tenth box.
"Is this all competitive!"
While muttering, carry the wooden box at your own pace.
"Trouble lift your buttocks!
Seeing that the wooden crates in the hold had been emptied in less than a quarter of an hour, Momir felt that he had run into a ghost.
Knowing that Extraordinary reached out and shook in front of Momir's face, she reacted with a "ah".
Momir exclaimed, "You, you, how many space rings do you have?"
The number of Walker Grevor's spatial rings, Momir knew very well.
Just because it is clear, after seeing the hedron that has been swept away by the extraordinary, he will be surprised.
"Whoa, whoa!"
If Momir had taken off her mask, Extraordinary would have been able to see the fire in her eyes.
The space ring that is upside down in the extraordinary hand, just look at the number, at least twenty or thirty!
If it is the entire mutual aid association, it is not a problem to have dozens of space rings, but when dozens of space rings are thrown around in the palm of a person's palm.
Momir lemon too.
She has protected the president of the Mutual Aid Society, met the nobles of St. Trite, and the president of the Great Chamber of Commerce.
Although most of those gatherings were spent in business and boasting about each other's capitalist background, compared to the silver-haired teenager in front of him, it was really incomparable.
Just talking about the number of spatial rings is desperate, not to mention the magic crystals in the rings.
Emerging from the volcanic island, the extraordinary got the first bucket of magic crystals, and then every time he succeeded.
Extraordinary doesn't know how many spars he has now, there are too many things, how can he have time to count spars to play?
Momir has it, she likes to count gold coins the most, and she prefers to listen to the sound of gold coins colliding.
She shot!
Directly attacked in front of the extraordinary, fortunately, Momir knew that he was grateful, and did not use the finger blade curled up in the palm of his hand, but only greeted the extraordinary with his fist.
Extraordinary has never been afraid of anyone.
Steady on the horse, drawing a circle with both hands, just a flick, defused Momir's attack.
Between the back and forth attacks, Extraordinary still had time to collect the only remaining box of spars, and Aguit looked at the two people in the cabin who had no killing intent to compare back and forth, and each time his strength was weaker.
"Alright, no fight!" Momir conceded.
"Shall we sign an equal contract, you pay, I will work!"
"Don't, Walker Grave said you're ugly, if you see me, I'm afraid you'll break the contract on your own initiative!"
"Bastard!
Aguit looked up, this time feeling a hint of murderous intent from Momir.