In an instant, the sudden 'army' strangled the exits at both ends of the alley, raised their weapons, and killed them with hideous intent.

"Look who I caught? Two big fish! Sicilian little sissy young master, and sneaky professor!"

The stout man laughed, carrying a heavy flaming sword, his face covered in a horned helmet, and his voice hoarse and cold.

"'Dwarf Dog' Werner?" Lorenzo finally understood who it was......

This group of guys is not an army, or rather, they are no longer an army.

They are Asgardians!

After the disarmament of their homeland, this group of pirate seeds, fanatics who could do nothing but kill people, wandered all over the world, eating from the edge of the knife, and became known for their ruthlessness and lack of life.

And under the leadership of their original leader, Werner, some of the madmen landed in Avalon and became one of the cancers of the lower city.

"That's right, it's me. ”

Werner laughed, "The professor is right, none of you can leave here today. ”

Lorenzo has been blinded.

All along, he knew that these guys were crazy, but he didn't expect them to be so crazy. There are so many weapons hidden! It's enough to attack the headquarters of Scotland Yard! What do they think Avalon is!

"Are you crazy!"

His face was distorted, and his tone was almost out of voice: "Scotland Yard will never let you have a good time!"

"Hahaha, it doesn't matter, we spent some money, and the guards will pretend not to see it. ”

Werner stroked his heavy sword, and the guy he ate with was:

"- Don't forget, the 'cutlery' of the Asgardians never leaves them. Now it's time for dinner, do you Sicilian sissies have anything else to say?"

Lorenzo laughed angrily: "Do you think you can eat us with these seventy tin cans?"

"My good lads will tell you the results. ”

Werner smiled maniacally, his eyes bloodshot. The war dog on his body had awakened, and he raised his flame-shaped sword with a ** full of corpses and blood.

"Dream your dreams!" Lorenzo pulled out his sword and behind him. The Sicilian thugs are ready to die.

But in the fierce atmosphere of saber rattling, a hoarse and mocking voice sounded.

That's the professor standing in the center.

Obviously, he would be chopped into meat sauce by the people on both sides in the next moment, but he had no fear, and there was mockery in his voice:

"Everyone. If I were you, I wouldn't be so impatient, after all...... The friends on the roof haven't spoken yet. ”

As soon as the words were spoken, the audience fell silent.

"Rooftop?"

Werner and Lorenzo reflexively looked up at the high walls on either side. Over there. There was a scalp-tingling sound...... It was the sound of the bowstring tightening, so dense!

As a result, everyone's bodies tensed.

Even Werner, who was hidden under the tin can, was sluggish, and a drop of cold sweat trickled down the tip of his nose.

"Fuck!" he muttered.

They could almost imagine the shape of the bow and crossbow being slowly pulled apart on the roof.

As he looked up, emaciated figures emerged from the rooftop, their open crossbows aimed at the 'guests' at their feet.

There are a total of sixteen military crossbows, which are well maintained and exude the pungent smell of maintenance oil. Such a bow and crossbow are at such a distance. Condescending, even iron armor can penetrate it. Sixteen, although few, is enough to turn them all into hedgehogs!

"Oops, was it discovered?"

Just on the roof, a diminutive figure hid its body behind a large shield, cautiously poked out half of its face, opened its mouth to the professor, and smiled:

"Mr. Professor, I didn't expect you to have a dog nose. ”

"Rats?"

Werner and Lorenz finally understood the identity of the comer. They didn't expect that this group of dogs who did dirty work for the nobles would also want to wade into this troubled water!

At this moment, it seems to be the biggest smuggler in the whole of Avalon, a noble lackey. The leader of the Rat Society, the Rat King: Sam Rowe.

"Despicable!

Lorenzo trembled angrily: "Sam Rowe, do you still know shame!"

"Oh, what are you talking about, little master!"

The man known as Sam Rowe seemed to be a little aggrieved, and he waved his crossbow indignantly: "You are all good men who dare to fight, but we rat clubs are a bunch of poor people who live on the crumbs of the big guys!"

Face to face with you, it's definitely life and death, okay? I had to run to a higher place. ”

He paused, shook the gadget in his hand, and smiled happily: "As for this thing is only used for self-defense, please don't care." It's good when I don't exist, everybody continues, everybody continues to ......"

In the alley, everyone was silent and had begun to look for a way out.

Professor Viper, Eagle of Palermo, Dwarf Dog, Rat King......

In such an awkward and strange atmosphere, the leaders of the current various forces in the lower city gathered together for a long time.

At swords' points-

"Mr. Luo, there is one thing I would like to remind you of. ”

In the face of the rat king's taunt, the professor just shrugged his shoulders: "Do you think we are really stupid enough to fire on the spot and let you sit and reap the benefits?"

"Oh, how can you think of me like that, I'm a pacifist, fighting and killing or something, I hate it the most!"

The Rat King's eyes rolled: "Isn't everyone here for the same purpose? I have a proposal, why don't you listen to it?"

Lorenzo and Werner looked at each other, squeezing a word out between their teeth.

"Say!"

"You see, everyone is the little Oriental bastard here, so there's a lot of room for negotiation. You want what the imp has on him, but we're different, Arthur's treasure is so ethereal, we just need to see and touch it. ”

Lorenzo asked coldly, "What do you mean?"

"Quite simply, we want his life. ”

The Rat King Lao Luo grinned, "The Rossi family has lost an important heir to him, and in order to get rid of him, they paid us a lot of money. ”

He paused and looked at the professor, "It's just that there are too many of us, and the cake is not easy to divide...... Let's get rid of the weakest one first. And then talk about the belonging of that little Oriental mongrel, how?"

The weakest here?

As soon as the words fell, everyone's eyes fell on the professor in the middle of the alley.

Although he knew that this guy was sowing discord, the eyes of several people still couldn't help but be hot:

Truly. The professor is usually elusive, and although he doesn't have a direct force, he has a lot of fearsome secrets in his hands.

If you want to solve this scourge once and for all, now is indeed the best chance......

Anyway, he's only one person, isn't he? Why would he want to take the cake from them? Avalon was too small. Maybe it's a good thing to be able to get rid of a guy who gets in the way?

Lorenzo swallowed and foamed, and Werner held the flaming sword in his hand, his eyes eager to try.

"What's going on? Everybody, all of a sudden, they all looked at me. ”

The professor sighed, "It seems that I am the weakest one?"

"Isn't it?"

The Rat King Lao Luo smiled predictively, raised his hand, and when that palm fell, sixteen crossbows would tie this guy into a hedgehog!

"I think, before putting it into action. It's better to think about it. Why don't you - I'll do a magic trick for everyone to admire?"

The professor chuckled softly, his hands in his robes raised, and he clapped his hands gently. The crisp sound of clapping echoed through the silent alleys.

Just as everyone was stunned, the air behind him fluctuated.

In a place that was originally empty, a 'monster' appeared in an instant!

- That's right, it's a monster!

Just behind the emaciated professor, a huge shadow suddenly appeared.

Like the offspring of a giant, the hideous shadow was three meters tall! It was as if the rat king on the roof could be smashed into meat sauce with just one stretch of his hand! If it wasn't for seeing it with their own eyes, almost everyone wouldn't want to believe that it was actually a person!

That's right. He turned out to be human......

In the alley, the monster squatted behind the professor wearing an exaggerated and comical donkey-headed mask. Carrying a folded bone saw, he looked like a butcher who had just gotten off work from the vegetable market.

But everyone present felt a wave of fear from the heart.

The giant's upper body**. There was only a dirty apron, and the linen apron was layered on top of each other, and all of them were dried blood stains...... Layer after layer, the rotten yellow apron was almost dyed dark red!

On his arms, the knotted muscles beat along with his heart, and the bulging blood vessels on the scarred skin could be faintly seen!

In silence. There was only the sound of everyone swallowing saliva, and someone opened his mouth, muttering the name, and exclaiming in fear:

"—Blood, Flesh Butcher!"

The undead, monsters, butchers, children of demons, horse-faced people, and nightmares of the bloody night...... Of course, the most famous nickname is, of course, the Butcher of Flesh.

With its terrifying figure, which is almost like a giant, and an exaggerated record of total victory without leaving any room to live and fearing no enemy, rumors of this monster spread like a nightmare in the streets of Avalon.

No one could have imagined that the professor would actually hire this monster and hide him from his side......

Lorenzo took a few steps back without a trace, his eyes fearful, he had heard from his father the terrible rumors of what would happen if the monster went on a killing spree.

Werner was much more agile and quickly retreated, and all the heavily armored thugs raised their weapons and stood for action.

Compared to the horrific rumors of the Butcher of Flesh, seventy heavily armed hoplite soldiers...... It doesn't seem like a big deal.

"Fuck. ”

This time it's the rat king's turn to swear -

Now, in full view of everyone, the rampaging monster emerged from invisibility, but instead of killing, it raised its head and took a deep breath of the air that smelled of blood.

So, in the beating of the drum, the skin of 'him' or 'it' turned red. On the funny donkey's head mask, a hideous smile cracked.

At his feet, among the green bricks, countless insects suddenly came out of the cracks and fled frantically in all directions, as if sensing the arrival of a terrifying monster and began a desperate escape.

In the silence, it was silent, but it picked up the bone saw, got up from the ground, and in an instant leaned in front of the rat king on the roof, staring intently at the rickety man hiding behind the great shield.

The eyes hollowed out on the mask are bloodshot pupils. The eyes are like looking down on the animals to be slaughtered.

It's a human being, but it's like a demon. It is a monster fed by the darkness and blood beneath this city, a demon called by the ugliest side of this city.

"You, you...... Don't come here!"

The Rat King swallowed and staggered back. (To be continued.) )