Chapter 3: The Policeman, the Sailor, and the Alchemist (3)
Duck was interested in the guy in front of him wearing a red and white yarke. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Looking at this kid's lean appearance and the two ruler-long short knives in his hand, you can know that he is definitely a master who takes the road of agility and quick attack. Now people are blocked in the alleys, and the ability to toss and turn is not used, and there is a dead end.
He had already heard the old man in the department say that in this kind of place, it is normal for someone to die, and he doesn't have to worry about it. Apparently, these people are trying to get rid of this flower hat.
Although the three fools on the ground were stabbed, there was no big harm in the vital places, and the flower hats left them with a life, but anyone with compassion was not a bastard.
I have to pull him along, besides, Lao Tzu is a policeman after all, and he can't watch people die.
But Duck didn't expect that as soon as the iron hook turned around, the flower hat pounced!
A silver light slashed, and the starlight leaped and slashed, and Royce's two-handed short knives fell like a storm, stabbing twelve times in the blink of an eye, Huyako didn't say a word, and fell to the ground with a bang!
The last knife was stabbed, and Royce lost his strength, and the knife was stuck in Huyako's chest and couldn't be pulled out, and he fell headlong.
Royce secretly complained.
It was really a desperate moment just now, and it was obvious that Huyako was playing a delaying tactic. In a place like the slums, it's normal to have a handful of people die every day. Once Hu Yake does it, he and this stupid policeman will have to play together.
Strike first!
Unexpectedly, the physical condition is even worse than imagined!
Looking at this policeman's stunned appearance, it seems unreliable, and now, I can only hope that the remaining four gutless bandits will be frightened by the last knife and dare not come up.
"If you go back like this, you must have tore the boss apart, brothers, do these two boys together!
Darker yelled, "You dare to attack the police?"
Royce stared at the guy who messed everything up with an almost murderous gaze...... Well, well, it couldn't have gotten worse without this guy.
I can't move now, so please be blessed!
A figure flew up, and one of the four dozen men spun seven hundred and twenty degrees in the air, landing on his face in a standard dog-like style.
The other three thugs are also stupid, what is the situation?
Duck struck first, grabbed the opponent's collar with one hand, and gently raised his wrist, and the opponent's feet were off the ground. Shaking his hand again, the other party was like a ball that was whipped away by a stick, waving his hands, flying seven or eight meters away, hitting the wall headlong and making no sound.
Without waiting for the other three guys to react, Darkfu lowered his body and exerted force under his feet, like a rumbling siege vehicle, crashing straight into each other!
The terrain of the alley is narrow, and they can't dodge, and they didn't expect this policeman to play his cards out of common sense and attack suddenly, and he was defenseless at all!
Dark, who hit him through it, was like a moving stone wall!
Royce was stunned, and when he came back to his senses, he looked at Duck with a little more respect in his eyes: "Okay, man, fierce enough!"
Duck straightened up, patted the dust off his clothes, and smiled, "It's okay, I can't get used to seeing these birds fighting more and less - are you okay?"
"It's okay, just find a doctor to take a look," Royce didn't look at the right hand that had lost sensation with two fingers, and looked at Duck with a grin, "I said Mr. Policeman, as a police officer, it's not appropriate to fight in person, right?"
Duck shrugged, "You're going to report it?"
"No," said Royce, still putting one arm on Duck's shoulder, one leg of which he was no longer able to exert himself, dragged and dragged on, "the sailor of the Hamilton Chamber of Commerce Cachin, Royce. Thanks. β
"Port Snell Police Station Patrolman, Three Months Police Duck. β
"Three months of police?"
Darker briefly told him about it, and Royce laughed, "Then you're still so prodigal?"
"It's already like this, and if you don't fight, you'll suffocate people. By the way, how did you get here?"
Royce said: "I took a task in the mercenary guild, an alchemist to find a leader, and the reward is an enchanted weapon. I happened to be idle, so I took it. No, I was waiting for that guy to come out, but I didn't expect to target Drake's doglegs. β
"It's normal for those pirates to play this kind of. But," Duck was a little puzzled, "enchanted weapons are not cheap, materials and labor are expensive, and a worst enchanted little dagger will cost 12 or 300 pounds, right?
"Yo, you know everything about enchanted weapons?"
"My sister trains alchemy at the Royal Academy of Doland, and she talks about this a lot at home, and I have heard it a little bit. β
"Yes, I didn't believe it at first, but the guy wants a weird place, the dirtiest part of Port Snell. I figured that the slum sewers should be about the same, so I brought him over. Let's talk about it if I'm not satisfied. What a weirdo. β
"Alchemist, he's been talking all day long -- you wait for him to come out now? Leave him a note and see the wound first. β
Royce refused: "No, I promised to wait for him to come out, and I can't embarrass the Chamber of Commerce." β
Duck gave a thumbs up: "Enough for the guys." β
"You two talked so happily that you forgot about me, it's not good. β
A faint voice came from behind, and the two of them turned back nervously, and Huyako was standing steadily behind!
Duck could barely believe his eyes: "You're not dead?"
"If I were a mortal and I had been stabbed twelve times, I would have died a long time ago. Butβlet you see it!" said Huyako, ripping off the sleeve of his left arm!
His left arm was a thick, long octopus tentacle covered with dense suckers inside and out, with sharp iron hooks stuck in the tip.
Darker couldn't help but take a step back: "Strange ...... Heresy?"
His heart was beating wildly!
Since he was a child, he has heard many stories of the god of light fighting evil heresies, and he often fantasizes about becoming a paladin and fighting bravely against the incarnation of those demons, receiving countless flowers and applause. The real "heretics" have never been seen.
Now, a real demon stands in front of you!
Why are my legs a little shaky?
Hu Yake sighed: "Another fool who has been brainwashed by the Cult of Light! The Cult of Illumination is the greatest heretical demon! They have blocked the hope of mankind to become gods, and they themselves are swaggering and deceiving under the guise of gods and extorting money -- not to mention that you have not paid the tithes of one out of ten!"
Royce laughed, "If your god were an octopus, that hope would be blocked." β
Seeing that Royce was so calm, Duck gradually calmed down from the panic, and said with a smile: "Octopus, grill it and eat it, sprinkle a little more salt, the taste is okay." β
Hu Yake said: "I didn't want to kill you, but since this is already the case, you can only go to hell and sigh bad luck!"
Duck didn't talk nonsense to him, he lowered his head and slammed into it sideways!
Such a narrow alley, don't try to dodge!
He had just rushed out three steps, and his throat was already locked with tentacles!
Huyako easily rolled Duck high and smiled proudly: "Underestimate the power of the octopus? Kuraken in the Frozen Sea in the Extreme North can easily drag the giant ship to the bottom of the sea." As for a lame man and a brute bull, it means nothing. Choose, do you want to be strangled to death, or be sucked dry of blood and die?"