Chapter 149: Uncle Calby!

"How much is it, old man?" said Brando's tone. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

The old man in the small chair had his eyes closed from the moment he appeared, looking like he was dozing, and he didn't care about his existence at all.

"Dead old man! What do you say!" a servant looked fierce, what kind of owner and what kind of dog was it.

The old man opened his eyes and glanced at it for a moment, then flicked his fingers, and a sign on the ground suddenly flipped over.

"During the break, don't sell any goods!"

Ellie and Ike smiled in unison, giving a thumbs up to the old man's movements in his heart, what a grumpy old man.

"Playing with me, resting, when I'm blind?" Brando's volume increased, attracting the attention of several nearby stores.

"If you don't sell it, you won't sell it, hurry up and give the old man me a fuck!" The old man's eyes suddenly became sharp, and his body exuded a stern momentum.

Brando couldn't help but take a few steps back, but soon became angry, he was frightened by an old man!

"Do you dare to tell me to fuck off, do you know who I am!"

"Do you know who our young master is?"

"You're finished!"

・・・

A crowd shouted, breaking the silence of Third Street.

"Love whoever you want, get out of me. The old man waved his hand like a fly, and glanced at a few people with disdain, "It's a group of second ancestors who don't know the height of the sky, the old man hasn't seen anything, and he dares to threaten me?"

"Old fellow, who is the second ancestor to scold!" Brando's face stiffened, and even Ike was forgotten by him, and walked straight to the stall and put down the cruel words, "Believe it or not, I lifted your stall!"

"Shhh

Bang Bang Bang!

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

The people who walked out of each store put away their previous gentle smiles, and all of them surrounded them with cold faces, and their momentum was not weak.

Looking at the circle of black people, Brando's heart sighed, and he knew that he was afraid of getting into trouble with someone he shouldn't have provoked. Before he came out, his father said that the Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon on the No. 3 Street was very deep, why did he forget it?

"If you want to make trouble, go on, but you will bear the consequences. The old man changed his posture and said lazily.

"Hmph!" Brando pretended to be calm and walked out of the crowd with the group.

"Still a second ancestor who doesn't have the guts!" the old man scoffed.

Ike pondered in place, it seemed that the old man had another identity.

Ellie, on the other hand, remained focused on the doll, for the first time she had been so fond of such a small thing.

"Boss, aren't you selling?" asked Ike, he didn't know if the old man's mood had deteriorated, but seeing Ellie's expression, he stepped forward anyway.

"Of course I don't sell it, I'll give it to you!" the old man smiled heartily.

"Thank you, grandpa. Ellie said sweetly.

"Haha, I've called me grandpa, can I not send you away?" the old man was in a good mood.

Click!

A rhythmic sound was heard, high and low.

Ike was shocked, and the door to memory opened, and fragments kept pouring in.

"Old Pock, here in the sun again?"

The sharp tone was full of a laughing charm, and it also made the old man stand up.

"Long time no see, Calby, how did you think to come to my place?"

"Calby!"

Ike turned around, and in the middle of the path stood a goblin in a suit, looking undescriptive.

He wears a top hat, a cane in his left hand, calfskin shoes, and a gold linked watch in his right hand.

"Uncle Calby!" Ike shouted in surprise.

"Little Ike, my uncle is sad to death, you came to my territory and didn't tell me!" Calby complained as he pretended to be heartbroken. "You know what? The Brass Hammer guy had a good show off in front of us. ”

"I'm not afraid of trouble. Ike smirked, he came to the low world and only told Uncle Copperhammer, but he didn't expect Uncle Calby to be in the metal fortress.

He remembered that Uncle Calbi was in the Merchant League, and that he had been running all over the world since the sinking of Demuilan Island.

"It's been a long time, I've grown taller and stronger again!

"Uh-Ike Scholar?"

Calby patted Ike's leg, who was half as tall as Ike.

"Uncle Calby, you're making fun of me again. Ike's words were like coquettishness, and he would always be that innocent child in front of these uncles.

"Hahahaha!" Calby laughed, "you kid still thinks the same as before." ”

"Karby, is this your little nephew?" said old Pock, his eyes lit up, and he looked at Ike carefully.

"Don't look at it, he's Ike, the existence of a hundred thousand bounties on the hunting list!" Calby said proudly, raising his neck.

"Yes, yes!" said Old Pock.

"What's the matter, don't introduce your uncle?" Calby's gaze fell on Ellie.

Ike blushed and pulled Ellie out.

"This is my girlfriend, Ellie. ”

"Ellie, this is my Uncle Calby!"

"Ka Carl is better than Uncle Ka. "Ellie's system is chaotic again, and according to the information queried, this is considered to be a meeting with the parents.

"Little Ike has grown up and has a girlfriend, which is good, very good. Calby sighed, "The first time we met, I didn't bring anything with me, so I'll give this to you." ”

As he spoke, Calby pulled out a pendant, made purely of milky white transparent crystals, carved into the shape of a star.

Bright Crystal!Rare natural minerals!Can be made into Bright Scrolls, and if made into jewelry, it can nourish the human body and heal dark wounds!

"Thank you, uncle. Ellie didn't pretend to excuse herself, and generously accepted the pendant.

Kalby's eyes showed appreciation, and the worry in his heart disappeared.

"Oh, by the way, how are your injuries?"

"No problem. Ike patted him on the shoulder, but quickly reacted, "Uncle Calby, how do you know?"

Ike's assassination happened yesterday, and Calby has no reason to know.

"The Pariston Hotel is my property, how could I not know that such a big thing happened? It's funny that my nephew can have an accident in my own hotel!" Calby laughed to himself.

Ike's eyes widened, he knew that Uncle Calby had a noble status in the business alliance, but he didn't expect the Pariston Hotel to be his property!

"But it can't be helped, these filthy things of the Shadow Fiend are too difficult to deal with. ”

"Calby, you're here to find your little nephew, aren't you?"

"yes, I got the news as soon as he arrived. Ike, to introduce, this is Old Polke, owner of Third Street, and one of the eight Assassins League. Calby said solemnly.

Ike was speechless, the owner of Third Avenue alone was prominent enough, and it was no wonder that the people around him listened to him so much.

As for the Eight Heads of the League of Assassins, this identity is incredible.

There are three underground organizations in Ello: the League of Assassins, the Thieves' Manor, and the Skull Party.

The Thieves' Manor is the oldest of the three underground organizations, with an orderly inheritance, and it is also a holy place for the thief profession, with a cloud of masters. His organization and headquarters are hidden in the eyes of the world, and it is said that he has a legendary title scroll.

The Skull and Bones, Ello's largest underground organization, are often exposed to the fore and are in fact a gangster, managing the underground order and a member of the Torch Council.

Finally, there is the League of Assassins, the official organization of assassins, who often issues missions and targets characters in the demons. This is similar to the Shadow Fiend, but his members are complex.

The most powerful members of the Assassin League were the three leaders, followed by the chiefs in charge of the ministries, which Calbi called the eight.

"Hello, Mr. Pock. ”

"You still call me Old Polk like him, what is not Mr. Irritable, annoying. Old Polk didn't look like a chief at all, and went back to his little stool.

"Old Pock, I don't care about you, I'll take the little guy back first. Calby also apparently understood the temperament of old Pock, and after saying hello, he prepared to leave.

"Don't forget to bring your wine for the next party!" said Old Pork with a smile.

"Old drunk!" Calby shook his head.

The three of them left, and Ike glanced back at Old Polke, thinking to himself that he was not the best assassin if he was not an assassin.

"Don't underestimate that old family, he once killed an epic level demon!" Calby said in a low voice.

"Epic!" Ike was shocked, and turned to old Poke with more respect.

"Well—but because of that assassination, he left a problem. Calby sighed, "Otherwise, he would have become the leader a long time ago, of course, it's not bad now, the three leaders respect him very much." ”

"Well, by the way, the guy with the copper hammer in the body said that you are going to the Depression World to complete the mission of the Scholars Association?"

"Yes. Ike admitted.

"It's the same thing that happened before. Calbi gently stroked the ring on his finger.

"Yes, let me go to Tongling Hill to investigate the riot in the cemetery. Ike said.

"Based on the information I've gotten, it may have something to do with ghouls. Calby pointed to the liaison, "I'll pass you the information in a moment." ”

"Thank you, Uncle Calby. Ike's heart warmed, he knew that these materials must have been found by Calby with great force.

Ghouls, a strange creature inherited from the demons.

In mythology, as a guard guarding the prisoners in the abyssal cemetery, every day the blood moon descends, the prisoner is killed, and the corpse is swallowed into the stomach.

The dead would be transformed into souls and float above the cemetery, but they could still feel the pain of their bodies being bitten and chewed by sharp teeth.

The next day the dark sun rises, and these guys will be reborn and restored to their original state. And when the blood moon hangs at night, they will experience this nightmarish punishment again, day after day, year after year.

Real-life ghouls, ugly-looking, always emitting a rancid smell, short limbs, but quick to move.

For Ike, this is an assessment of the Scholars Association, and he not only has to complete it, but also to complete it beautifully. (To be continued.) )