Chapter 259: Unloading the mill and killing the donkey

Chapter 259: Unloading the mill and killing the donkey

A large man on the sofa, whose body was almost greater than that of the sofa, and who looked more like a beast than a merchant, said in a rough voice:

"He's not a real paladin, if Claude is here, we're afraid he should be, a little cub will be pinched to death, Vincent, you, a thief, have you enjoyed a few years of happiness, and your courage has disappeared. ”

Vincent has been the leader of the thieves' guild in Escal Province and nearby areas for a long time in the past few years because of his money and prudence, few people talk to him like this, listening to the other party's cynicism, some can't control their emotions, but looking at the people on the sofa who are smiling forward and backward, these people may not be half his age, but the strength is really outstanding and outstanding young people, after thinking about it, he is still silent and silent.

The one sitting in the middle of the sofa was wearing a black robe, sitting there in a very upright posture, with a very delicate face, looking like a scholar, he watched Vincent quickly suppress his anger from the angered emotion, and couldn't help but flash a smile of appreciation in his eyes, but he still said coldly:

"Lord Bout's orders are the ones I just mentioned, and the attack on Fleet is all up to us, and you can only cooperate with each other, and all you can do is obey. ”

The two masked men sitting around the black-robed scholar stood up, and the black-robed scholar smiled and said:

"Lord Bout also said that for the sake of the smooth running of everything, the Guild of Matt City is under my control, and Lord Vincent has worked hard in the past few years and contributed a lot of money to the sacred cause, so he should also take a break. ”

Hearing the black-robed scholar-like man tell him to hand over all the power of the Thieves' Guild in Escal Province, Vincent finally couldn't control his emotions, and suddenly stood up from his chair, glared at the five loose young men in front of him, and threw the cup on the ground.

The two masked men didn't speak, just looked at the furious Vincent, these two people's clothes and height, including the exposed features, are the same, there is no difference, even the kind of indifferent murderous aura that emanates is the same, under the gaze of these two masked people who seem to be lifeless, Vincent still turned around and walked out of this room in a dejected manner, I have to admit that the experience of thieves and the rich life of these three years did make him have no courage to fight for his life.

The thin man smacked on the ground, spit on the expensive carpet without any scruples, looked at Vincent who walked out with disdain, and scolded in his mouth:

"What a guts bastard, he only makes money, we might as well go to a businessman. ”

The young man who looked like a black-robed scholar glanced at his companion coldly and said:

"Talon, you go out and follow Vincent now, it won't be that simple. ”

The thin man was about to refute, but when he saw the look of the black-robed young man, he immediately suppressed his voice and dodged and followed, the stout man had already begun to eliminate the third barrel of beer in front of him, and he didn't pay attention to what was being said here. Although Talon is unwilling, his skills really cannot be underestimated.

Vincent hung his head and walked out of the area of this stone house, and after going out, he looked up to the sky and sighed, but at this time a polished extremely delicate crystal appeared in Vincent's hand, and then the reflection and reflection of various projectile surfaces on these crystals, the old thief carefully looked at everything behind him, no one followed, and the position of the dark whistle did not move.

He slipped the crystal in his hand into his pocket very covertly, and walked out of the slum with his back as if he was extremely disappointed, but even if the old thief was so alert and careful, the claws easily evaded his search, and clinged to the stone wall, the color and pattern had completely blended with the stone wall.

Vincent walked for two hours, and was already at the shopping street, where beside the "Redemption" cloth shop was a merchant house that wholesaled tableware, and horses were tied to the stakes outside all year round for transportation. This is a transfer point that Vincent has set up for himself.

He looked back and carefully checked a few times, and saw that the person who did not follow, and hurriedly ran a few steps, walked to the front of the tied horse, and a dagger in his hand quickly slipped down, and with a wave of the reins, it broke in response, and the clerk who looked at the horse had already seen Vincent, but he didn't seem to see it, and went about his own business.

Although the old thief was not young, his athleticism was still quickly turning over the horse, kicking the horse's belly, and the horse ran out with a long neigh, Vincent's heart knew that the strength of those who had come to him to touch an opponent of Fleet's level was tantamount to using a mantis arm as a car, and it did not make the slightest sense.

And it is very likely to bring destruction to the entire organization, Vincent is not loyal, but he is very afraid that the next thing will affect the pond fish, and when he walked to the shopping street, he had already made up his mind, then this matter told Hui Gang, selling a favor, just to keep himself safe in the next thing, anyway, he made enough money.

But the speed of the claws that tracked out did not lag behind the horses in the slightest, and even surpassed them, and the fluttering vertical leaps on the roofs and tree tops followed neatly. There was a cruel smile on the thin face of the claws at this time, and he was thinking in his heart, sure enough, he came out to follow him, and it turned out that he had already colluded with the target.

At this time, the Huigang family was laughing and laughing at the dinner table, and Henry had completely recovered his active spirit at this time, putting aside his reserve and demeanor, and talking flattery and jokes at the table.

Vincent rode his fast horse to the avenue in front of the house of Frit, and the old thief was slightly relieved in his heart, slowed down his horse, and was about to dismount when he suddenly felt a chill in his vest, and looked down to see that a large hole had been broken in his chest, and a thin hand grasped the bloody heart and burst out.

I heard the person behind me let out a smug laugh:

"It seems that you have not had time to report to Lord Fleet. ”

The old thief could only distinguish the sound of the claws, and as for the contents, he could not hear anything in the darkness.

The claw withdrew the arm from Vincent's body, and strangely, as he withdrew his arm, there was no blood gushing out, and all the flesh that came into contact with his arm became shrunken and withered, and the blood seemed to be sucked clean, and the heart in his hand was gone.

The corpse was thrown on the horse by Talon, and everything was done quietly, and it was close to the night at this time, and no one would notice it, Talon suddenly stopped moving, raised Vincent's head with his hand, and uttered an incredible self-talk:

"This damn old guy is laughing, what are you laughing at?"

......

Vincent did not report what he had observed near Gravel Town out of caution, because he felt that no one would believe that such a strong man would appear in a place like Gravel Town, but would be suspected by the upper echelons of the Thieves' Guild that he was not telling the truth about something.

In the past three years, although he has been cautious, but what he saw that day has never been explained in detail to others, when he was dying, he thought about the five invincible young men who came, the goal was to kill Fleet, this is still a nobody paladin candidate Fleett in the archives everywhere, but if you use the blonde young man with a girl......

I'm waiting for you in hell, that's Vincent's last thought.

Claw held Vincent's corpse in one hand, and led the horse slowly in the direction of the stone castle with the other, his hand sinking deeper and deeper into the corpse, and gradually the corpse disappeared as if it had been absorbed by something, leaving only some corroded and unseemly clothes spilled on the road.

After dinner, Hui just waited until everyone had gone to sleep, and then walked to the door with Henry. After Henry came out, he gently fanned his nose with his hand, and whispered to the monk:

"Teacher, there was a dead person at the door just now, and there was a smell of fresh corpses, but the strange thing is that there are signs of decay now, which is not logical. ”

The monk looked indifferent, looked in the direction of the ghetto, and replied to Henry:

"It should be the leader of this city's bandit bandits, Vincent. ”

Henry was taken aback, the leader of a city's thieves' guild was killed, this is not a trivial matter, and just about to ask Hui Gang how to deal with it, the monk said:

"It's good if such a person dies. ”

Henry smiled bitterly, thinking in his heart that this was a matter for the city guards of Matt City, and the relevant people of the comrades would deal with it tomorrow, and turned around and returned to the courtyard with Hui Gang. On the way, the monk suddenly asked:

"Do you remember the mage Rhodes you met, he didn't use natural spells, I think he was with that werewolf druid. ”

Henry groaned for a moment, and immediately knew that what Hui Gang was talking about was the powerful trio of mages, warriors, and druids that the Duchy of Lan had encountered, and immediately replied:

"That mage is supposed to be using dark magic, which is mixed with some undead spells that summon and shape spells, and has nothing to do with nature's divine magic. ”