The Bank of the North Wind is the largest private bank in Linton, and it is said that the backstage is a certain lord in the city.

Wearing a leather mask and covered in a black robe, Sig mysteriously walked into the bank.

He had a lot of small crystallized gold nuggets in his hand, which he had to convert into gold coins in the bank. The largest bank in Linton City was Charlie's Bank, but it was not a place where smuggled goods were accepted and the censorship was strict, making it unsuitable for him to buy and sell bullion.

In order not to attract attention, he also slightly covered his appearance.

Fortunately, Linton City has always been a place where rangers and wandering sailors gather, and with the recent influx of refugees from Hayson City, law and order has declined, and there are now many people dressed like him.

"Is the customer depositing or withdrawing money?" said a lady at the front desk of the bank with a smile.

"Licensed exchange. Sigurt took out a small piece of gold from his baggage and said quietly.

In the early years of Linton City, there was a gold rush, many gold diggers flocked to the city, and the alchemy factories outside the city were also established at that time. Therefore, banks have long been accustomed to facing gold diggers.

But the woman's eyes flashed with surprise as she looked at the bulging bag behind Sigger.

"Inside please. The woman led Sieg into the VIP room.

The VIP room was quiet, with a few pots of unknown flowers, exuding a strange fragrance.

The woman invited Sieg to sit here for a moment, served a cup of coffee, and then got up to invite the master inside.

"This bank has had a scandal of embezzling customers' money. As Sieg sat down, his face calmed.

Although he knew that Beifeng Bank had a bad reputation, his gold nugget crystals came from the wrong way, and he was afraid that it would be a little troublesome to go to a regular bank.

Anyway, Seeger picked up a stack of newspapers on the table, and the headline on the newspaper was the tragedy that Sister Sila had said.

"Lord Quinn's murder case shocked the Senate Council, and the city lord personally instructed a thorough investigation to the end"

Sieg simply flipped through it and found that Lord Quinn's death was extremely strange, and what made him even more suspicious was that there was not a single photo of the murder scene in the entire newspaper page.

"It's not scientific. Seeger understands that journalists do anything to chase the explosiveness of the news. However, after reading the whole article, I didn't even have a decent picture.

Seem...... It seems to be deliberately hiding something.

As Sig was thinking, the door to the VIP room was gently pushed open. An old man with a gray beard and small round eyes walked in.

"In Lower Modoli, he is a first-class trader of the North Wind Bank, what do you call the guest?" the old man said politely.

"Flames. "Sig wasn't stupid enough to say his real name.

"Hehe, Flame Friend, can you let me see the goods. "Modoli is a smart man, and he doesn't say anything, but sits directly opposite Sigur and says with a grin.

Bang.

Sieg placed the bag of gold nuggets in front of him, and golden nuggets flowed out of it, along with some gold dust.

Mo Duoli picked up a piece of gold coin, looked at it carefully, and immediately said: "What a high purity! Looking at the color, the purity is almost close to 100 percent." But this color seems to have just crystallized, I don't know where Xiaoyou got it?"

"Picked it up on the road. Sieg said lightly.

"Uh......" Modoli said embarrassedly: "Well, since that's the case, then the deal will be traded at the market price." ”

"Yes!"

After the two of them traded, there were nearly 5,000 gold coins in the Sig bag, because the number was too much, and it was directly converted into purple gold coins.

One purple gold coin was equivalent to a hundred gold coins, but Rao still filled the bag he had brought over.

This is no less than a huge sum of money for Sigger.

"Guests will have this kind of unprocessed gold nuggets in the future, welcome to come to the little old man and me. As Sieg was about to leave, Mordoli stopped him and said with a smile.

Sieg's heart was awe-inspiring, and just now he seemed to see a chill in the old man's eyes. But he nodded quietly and did not speak.

When he turned around and left the North Wind Bank, he didn't notice that the kind-faced little old man suddenly changed his face, and called out a few strong men.

"Go, follow that kid, see what he's doing, and if it's a civilian, get me all the gold back." Modoli said with a grim face.

Several thugs nodded their heads.

......

Sieg was walking down a small alley, and his physical fitness seemed to have reached an incredible level since his body was last purified. For example, if you listen to the wind, you can almost hear conversations from a long distance.

For example, now, he can clearly perceive that there are three strong men following him behind him, needless to say, he can guess that this must be someone from the North Wind Bank.

"They have to be taught a lesson. Sigurt was a little angry in his heart, if it had been before, he might have pulled out his legs and ran. But it's different now.

The few people behind him followed Sig not far away, and they didn't seem to take the young man seriously. When a few people turned a corner, they suddenly found that the young man was standing not far away, looking at them with his hands on his chest.

The three of them looked at each other a few times, and then simply didn't hide it, and said with a cruel smile: "Boy, leave the bag on your back." ”

The three of them are not street gangsters, but serious martial arts apprentices who have learned systematic fighting techniques from an underground boxer.

Generally speaking, as long as they don't meet any swordsmen and knights, they can handle each other.

"If you want to take it, come over yourself. Sieg grimaced and threw the bag to the ground.

The youngest of the three laughed sarcastically, and then his speed skyrocketed, like a tiger descending from a mountain, and he threw a punch at Sieg.

It's just that the speed that the other party is proud of, at this time, in the eyes of Sige, it has become a slow motion.

He could clearly observe that the opponent's fist was approaching him little by little, and he couldn't bear to look at it at a slow speed.

"Die!" said Sigurd, a little annoyed, and threw a punch at the other party.

He had tested the strength of his body before, and he could easily shatter ten stacked bricks with a single punch. This is also the biggest reliance on him to have the courage to stay.

Rumble.

The fist wind rubbed against the air, and it actually made a burst of popping sound.

In the stunned eyes of the other two, the strong man who attacked was like a sandbag, and was punched away by the young man opposite!

Punch flying!

Bang.

The strong man slammed into the wall of the alley, and the entire wall instantly dented, cracking like a spider's web.

The strong man vomited blood from his mouth, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

The other two gasped, knowing that they had met a ruthless character today, and they didn't care about their companions at the moment, and ran away like the wind.

"Is this power? Sieg looked at his hands, which were full of explosive power and gave him a great sense of security.

"Only by mastering the greatest power can you protect yourself and your sister in this troubled world. "Seeger deeply understands the importance of strength.

......

At sunset.

Sig did the math, and it was almost time to pick up his sister. Charismatic Church does not allow believers to stay overnight in church, so they must leave before sunset.

Today, Sieg received a huge sum of five thousand gold coins, and the pressure on his body has plummeted, coupled with the strengthening of his physical fitness, which makes him feel very good.

When I came to the outside of the Charismatic Church, it was now close at sunset, and the crowd was almost dispersed, and the inside of the church seemed lonely and silent. ’

Sig expertly pushed open the church door and stepped inside.

"Anyone?" Sig shouted as he entered, his voice echoing through the empty hall.

After a few steps, Sieg paused. Because he found that the lobby was too quiet!

Generally speaking, even if the sun sets and closes, there are still some homeless people in the vicinity of the Charismatic Church, and the nuns inside also live in it, so it is impossible that there is no one in the entire prayer hall.

"Anyone?" Sieg shouted a few more words, but no one answered.

The huge prayer hall was empty, and a huge cross was erected in front of it, but at dusk, the sunset reflected through the window, as if it were stained with blood.

"Something is wrong. Sigurt began to slowly retreat behind him.

Step on...... Step on...... Peal pedal, pedal, pedal.

In front of the rows of seats in front, small beads in the shape of marbles jumped and rolled, and the sound was particularly harsh in the empty hall.

"Whoa, don't pretend to be a ghost!" Sigur yelled. But still no one responded.

Sigurt didn't stop at the moment, he pulled his legs and walked back, but something strange happened, the gate was obviously only a hundred meters away from him, but no matter how he accelerated and ran, he couldn't reach it.

Seems...... Go around in circles on your own.

Swish.

A wind whistled by.

Sieg felt a chill invade him, and the hairs on his body began to rise. The purified body perception was remarkable, for example, he could feel now, as if something was staring at him.

But what it was, he didn't know.