Chapter 5: The Occult

The Kingdom of Blackcastle does not prohibit guns, and the people generally have the habit of buying guns for self-defense, and the people are fierce.

"The dwarf tiger has encountered hard stubble this time, and the little white face is obviously a rich man, and there may be some treasures on him. ”

"Not necessarily, the dwarf tiger has been on the black market for so long, and he can't live until now without some skills. ”

The crowd dispersed, and you and I talked about it.

Sigur squinted at the two duelists, especially at the black stone in the center of their position.

Black Magic Stone!

"This system has only turned on the purification function so far, but it has already made my body qualitatively changed, and I don't know how terrifying the new function will be after repairing the damage. Sieg had a vague sense of anticipation. He made up his mind that no matter who won or lost the two, he had to find a way to get his hands on the Black Magic Stone.

The two fought a few times, and then set up a position.

The wind suddenly rose, blowing a layer of smoke and sand.

The tall man's eyes narrowed slightly by the wind, and the short man was overjoyed when he saw this. He pulled out his pistol from his waist and hit it with a three-shot combo.

Wow!

There was a burst of exclamation from the crowd around them.

However, a strange thing happened, when the bullet touched the opponent's body, it was blocked by a white film that suddenly flashed.

Bang Bang Bang.

Three sharp sounds rang out, the bullet was bounced away, and a person with short eyes happened to be close to him, and he was shot in the leg and fell to the ground screaming repeatedly.

"Bulletproof charm!" the dwarf tiger's face suddenly darkened.

Sieg also looked at the tall man with a look of surprise. He had heard of bulletproof talismans, and it was said that as long as he carried one with him, he could block most bullets, but this kind of rune was already considered to belong to the category of occultism, and it was expensive, and ordinary people could not afford it.

"Hmph, stupid mortal. The tall man heard the exclamations around him, and his nose let out a cold snort, and he said with some smugness and some mockery.

Bang.

In front, the dwarf tiger suddenly knelt on the ground, crawled to the center, raised the black magic stone with both hands, and said tremblingly: "My lord, I am just a black mouse in the sewer, I don't know Taishan with eyes, you just treat me as a fart, let me go." ”

Seeing that the other party had a bulletproof talisman and other occult things, the dwarf tiger instantly knew that his victory rate was already zero. At the moment, regardless of his face, he actually began to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy.

The tall man looked proud, and he didn't rush to kill them all, but put away the pistol fanciously, unceremoniously took the black magic stone from the other party's hand, and said: "Little man, look at people in the future, there are some people you can't afford to mess with." ”

However, as soon as he finished speaking, a sudden change occurred.

The dwarf tiger, who was kneeling at his feet and kissing his shoes, suddenly took out a sharp knife from his sleeve, and then jumped up and wiped off the other's neck.

"Forehead......" The tall man's smile froze on his face, and a thin bloodshot thread around his neck completely sealed his vitality.

His eyes widened with disbelief.

"Stupid. Sieg couldn't help but scold: "Dare to let the enemy approach you in a duel, it's really looking for death." ”

He has lived among black rats since he was a child, and he knows that these people are fierce and unscrupulous.

"Dare to scold Lao Tzu for being a poor ghost, I'll kill you!" The short man saw that the other party had been killed, and immediately snatched the black magic stone in his hand, and at the same time searched the other party's property, and then did not forget to kick the other party's corpse twice.

The people around seemed to be used to seeing this kind of thing, so they just shook their heads and scattered in all directions.

Duels like this happen many times a day. If it wasn't a rich and powerful person who died, then he might really have died in obscurity.

Sigurt pulled the hat off his head, put on his mask, and stared at the departing dwarf tiger with a pair of eyes. Quietly followed.

......

In a damp and gloomy alley, the tiger is unbuttoning his pants and urinating against the wall, whistling in his mouth.

Sig's figure suddenly appeared from the mouth of the alley and walked towards it.

Hearing the footsteps, the dwarf tiger was visibly more vigilant. He stared at the visitor with a pair of eyes wary.

"Are you a dwarf tiger?" asked Sieg knowingly.

"Why, brother knows me?" said the dwarf tiger with some arrogance, having just won a duel, which not only allowed him to harvest a black magic stone, but also a storage bag.

Storage bags are also something that belongs to the occult category, and the real capacity of a storage bag the size of an ordinary bag can be as large as that of a small warehouse. This kind of thing is even rarer, and it is hard to find on the black market.

Not to mention that there were a lot of gold coins in the bag, which made the dwarf tiger feel like he had grown big.

"That's good. Sieg nodded, and then his body moved instantly, and he slammed into the other party at an incredible speed.

The dwarf tiger has that tall bulletproof charm, and the pistol doesn't work, so you can only get close to it.

"You!!" the dwarf tiger's pupils shrank, and before he could react, he was slammed into the alley wall with a thud from Sig.

The huge force of the impact made him hungry, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his throat.

Sieg grabbed the other man's neck with one hand, and snatched the bag from the other's arms with the other.

"I took the stuff. Sieg said lightly.

"You...... How dare you mess with ...... We Bloodnet Gang ......" The dwarf tiger struggled to say something, but Sieg's backhand was a knife that knocked him unconscious.

The "Blood Web Gang......" Sieg had heard the name of this gang, and it was also organized by a group of black rats to occupy the southern city district. It is said that he usually does a lot of evil, but he has the backing of a certain nobleman, and even the police station can't do anything about them.

"So what, no one knows I did it. Sieg clapped his hands, lowered his hat again, took care of the scene, and then quietly retreated.

It was very close to the outside of the city, and he casually found a corner on the deserted coast outside the city, and then took out the storage bag in his hand.

Seeger is also extremely curious about this kind of occult stuff. It is said that mortals only need to concentrate their minds to easily retrieve items from their bags.

Sieg did so, and soon pulled a large chunk of things out of it.

The first is the bulletproof talisman, which can block most firearms, including the most popular revolver of the day.

Then there was the black magic stone, which was a little cold in his hand and looked unusual.

Later, Sieg also found a book in his storage bag called "Beginner Basics for Tricksters".

Seeing this book, Sig's breathing suddenly became much shorter, even more nervous than seeing a mountain of gold.

"It's a book on the occult!!" Sieg roared in his heart, almost jumping up with excitement.

The occult is mysterious and powerful, and there are very few studies on the market about it, and it even made people wonder if there really is such a discipline.

When Sieg looked at the book in his hand, it was as if he saw a new door opening for him.

Packing up his mood, Sieg continued to rummage through the storage bag, pulling out some gold coins and some miscellaneous items, and finally found a small vial of strange blood in some inconspicuous little corner.

The blood is bright red and exudes a burning smell. Even if you hold it in your hand, it's extremely hot.

"The Red Blood Snake, a zero-level creature, has bloodlines that can be used to make cold-resistant potions. "On the edge of the test tube, the name and purpose of this vial of blood are written.

Sig sorted out the harvest, and seeing that it was still early before the sunset, he simply tried to repair the system here.

......

On the black market, two scruffily dressed ordinary people work together to carry the tall duelist and throw him into a stinking ditch.

This is where corpses are disposed of in the black market, and almost every few days someone dies in the black market because of the conflict, and everyone is surprised that it is not expensive.

The corpses were placed in the stinking gutter, and when it got dark, the untouchables who specialized in handling the corpses would come out and remove the corpses.

"It's unfortunate that this big man didn't even have a copper plate left on him. One of the men with a pockmarked face couldn't help but complain.

Normally, people like them who move corpses would make a fortune from the corpse, but this time the tall young man didn't leave a single copper on him.

"It's just that I'm unlucky. The other one was also scolding.

The two turned around and were about to leave, but the pockmarked-faced man suddenly stopped.

"Hey, what are you doing in a daze. The other muttered dissatisfiedly.

Mazi's face trembled at the moment, his eyes were wide open, and his fingers pointed to the ground tremblingly.

The other person looked at him in the direction, and then the whole person instantly froze on the spot.

On the ground, under the sun, three shadows were cast in front of them.

Yes, three.

Two screams soon resounded throughout the uninhabited alley.

......

Not long after, at the mouth of this small alley, a mysterious old man wrapped in a black robe and on crutches suddenly appeared.

Behind him, followed a girl in the same black robe, but with a graceful figure.

"Giggles, clucks. The girl let out a string of silver bell-like laughter, and taunted the tall man in front of her, who had come back from the dead: "Brother, you were actually killed by a black mouse once, I can laugh at this joke for a year." ”

The tall man still had a small line of blood on his neck, but it was now scarred and it was fine. His face was gloomy and frightening at the moment.

Originally, he had just come to hang out in the black market, but he happened to come across a magic energy stone, because the transaction also conflicted with others. This happened to be the first time he went out, and when he met mortals, he inevitably wanted to flirt, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, pretending to be forced.

Who knew that the boat capsized in the gutter this time!

"Waste. The black-robed old man's eyes were like eagles, and he said coldly: "Not only did you lose to a mortal, but you also lost your storage bag, and the face of the Xiluo family made you lose it." ”

The tall young man pursed his lips and said nothing.

"Give you three days to retrieve your lost things, or you won't have to go back to the family with me this time. The black-robed old man left a cold sentence, and then slowly disappeared with the girl.