145: Bloodbottle Gang
"Boom!"
There was an earth-shattering bang, and the fist slammed into the bridge of Harcourt's nose, and with a click, Harcourt flew into the air like a ball that had been thrown out, and slammed into the wall across the street, and his whole body was deeply embedded in it.
"Oh my God, what did I see!!"
"Is it true that the tooth of the blood vial was blown away by a punch?"
Exclamations rang out one after another, whether it was a good thing to see the excitement, or they were about to come over to see if there was anything cheap to pick up, their eyes widened, and then, they all came up with a thought:
This young man is in big trouble!
This Harcourt was originally a mid-level knight in the kingdom of Kavit, but because of a dispute over a silver mine, he was forced to flee to Anilu City, where he was vicious and cruel in the Blood Vials.
After failing to fight another nobleman for a silver mine, he fled to Anilu City, where he was known for his ferocity and cruelty in the Blood Vials, and was now punched in the face, and it was predictable what would happen.
"Raised by a son of a bitch!" he immediately reddened his eyes, raised his paws to wipe a handful of blood oozing from his nose, and roared with a hideous face: "I'm going to kill you!"
After saying that, he suddenly got up, pulled out the sword at his waist with a bang, and his whole body suddenly surged up, like an enraged lion, and pounced on Luo Xi with his teeth and claws.
It could be seen that Harcourt had obviously used all his strength, and the sword he held even resounded with a buzzing sound under the effect of the fighting spirit, and the ground shook with every step, like a colossus running on all fours, under this huge momentum, even ordinary high-ranking knights would inevitably avoid the edge temporarily, and many people could not help but close their eyes.
It's just that...
"Boom!"
After a while, another loud bang was heard, and to make people believe it, Harcourt, who had just rushed in, flew out again, and re-embedded himself in the big hole in the opposite wall.
"Ahem, ahem!"
Two violent coughs rang out, and Harcourt lowered his head and spat out a mouthful of blood, and when he looked up at the young man across from him again, there was already more horror in his eyes.
He walked down from the wall, this time he didn't rush Roshi to attack again, the first time he was caught unsuspectingly and was hit, but when he just rushed in again, the other party's clear sense of the opponent's fist was far above his own, and he couldn't handle it alone.
Suppressing the anger surging in his chest, he waved his hand at the brothers who accompanied him, and more than a dozen people from the Blood Vial Gang hurriedly raised the machetes in their hands, approaching Luo Xi at a distance of about two meters between the two sides in an arc formation.
Harcourt was born as an orthodox knight, and he also fought on the battlefield in his early years, although he is currently in the grass, but he has not forgotten his ability to make a living in the past.
At the moment, he and his subordinates are in a common arc siege battle formation in the army, which can give full play to the strength of each other's cooperation to a large extent, and with these subordinates he has trained single-handedly, even high-level knights are unlikely to survive in this battle formation.
However, this murderous battle array Luo Xi did not pay attention, and at this time he was raising his fist with joy to reminisce about the touch of the bombardment just now.
Although the spell is very enjoyable to use, when it comes to fighting, Roshi still feels that the fist is a little easier, and this kind of punch to the flesh is irreplaceable by any spell.
After a short period of reflection, Luo Xi drew his attention back, and glanced at these bandits and robbers outside who didn't have long eyes, and it felt good to bully and bully the weak occasionally.
Thinking so in his heart, Roshi took Nicole's hand and turned his head to explain to her: "Nicole, follow me, don't move for a while." ”
After receiving Nicole's reply, Rosie untied the big sword he was carrying, held the hilt of the sword with one hand, and led Nicole slowly out of the room.
At the same time, the lord's manor, the reception room.
In the spacious reception room, more than ten maids stood by at any time, and there was a crackling sound from time to time in the small stove in the corner of the wall.
"Recently, it is the fishing season, in order to let everyone have a full meal in the second half of the year, during this time, no one was arranged to go up the mountain to find spice wood, and replace it with Haiyue wood, I hope you will forgive me. Walking into the reception room, Clooney put on a smile and quietly branded himself as a wise lord with a good rule.
"You're welcome. Elena responded politely, and then sniffed lightly: "I am very satisfied with the taste of the sea moon wood in the western sea." ”
All the way to sit down in front of a coffee table by the window, after a few polite words and a few simple conversations, Elena began to cut to the topic.
"Lord Baron, I think the purpose of my visit this time is very clear. Elena took a sip of the black tea on the table, and after putting down the teacup, she continued:
"It's a win-win business for us, isn't it? As far as I know, the West Sea is a vast area, but it lacks the best crew and seafaring skills to explore the area, and we can provide that. ”
Elena came under the pretext of negotiating a deal, with Golden Rose providing the manpower and crew, and Clooney opening up his city of Anilu and the seas under his control.
However, the so-called sailors were not really sailors engaged in the seafaring trade, but real regular soldiers.
"Miss Elena, I think we can talk about business later. ”
Clooney didn't want to show his hole cards so early, he smiled, and then diverted the topic: "It's rare for you to come to the West Sea, I asked someone to prepare a dinner, tomorrow morning I will take you to Crescent Bay, I don't know if you have heard of Crescent Bay in the West Sea, where is it..."
"I'm sorry, Lord Baron. ”
But before Clooney finished speaking, Elena's clear voice interrupted him, gently shaking the teacup in her hand, and Elena said without raising her head: "Your Excellency, I am not here to see the scenery or enjoy the scenery, we all have precious time, I think we might as well make it clear." ”
After a pause, she raised her head, looked into Cloney's eyes, and said bluntly without leaving room for maneuver: "This business is not done... In other words, if you are willing to serve us, I need you to give me the right word. ”