Chapter 001: Into the City

People in this chapter: Alleyne, Manid, Wiggins. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

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Seven days later, Alleyne, Manid, Wiggins, and their group finally arrived at the northernmost coastal megacity of Rivacheze, located on the northernmost part of the Calradia continent.

On the way, they met a few blind water thieves who came to rob them, and they were tied up into rice dumplings by Wiggins and his three companions, and escorted all the way to Zhiwacheze.

At this time, there were two heavily armed guards standing at the gate of the city, wearing extremely fine silver armor, staring vigilantly at everyone who entered the city.

Alleyne saw a farmer struggling to carry a basket full of tomatoes and be kicked to the ground mercilessly by one of the guards.

The tomatoes rolled to the ground, and the guard's feet stepped on them, and the tomatoes were immediately disemboweled, and the juice splashed all over the ground.

The guard said in a mocking tone, "Old man, be careful when you're old! As he spoke, he trampled on another tomato.

The other guard laughed as if no one was around, and he grabbed the farmer, pulled five dirhams out of his pocket, and kicked him into the city.

Manid was furious and about to rush forward, but Alleyne grabbed him in time.

Manid said indignantly: "The guards of Rivacheze have been doing this for a long time, and when I came here before, I was forced to pay two dirhams to enter the city, but I didn't expect them to get even worse after such a long time!"

"Go, it's our turn!" Wiggins straightened his clothes like an idiot, as if he didn't understand the situation at all. He walked straight up to the guard and was about to break inside.

"Stop, what are you doing!" a long-handled broadsword slammed into Wiggins' eyes.

Wiggins replied coldly, "Passing merchant." With that, he put his hands behind his back and beckoned to his companions.

Alleyne immediately understood, and sneaked aside with a few men, only to flash in while the other guard was not looking.

"Where's your goods?" the guard wasn't so stupid, the man in front of him was dressed in a pirate uniform, and he said that he was a passing merchant, and he was a fool.

Wiggins didn't speak, just stood in place, and endless killing intent burst out from his body, like tens of millions of thin needles, spreading in all directions.

Alleyne was secretly surprised, but he didn't expect Wiggins to be really a practitioner.

Manid shouted softly, "Boss, Wiggins is going to beat people!"

Alleyne was also secretly worried: If I provoke the guards here when I first came, how will I mess up in the future? Wouldn't I be wanted by the entire Kingdom of Vegia!

Another guard also saw that the situation was not good, and pulled out the sword at his waist, "Say, what the hell are you doing?" The blade pointed at Wiggins' throat.

The people who wanted to enter the city saw that the situation was not good, and they all left their things behind, and fled like rabbits, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving only the two guards and Wiggins, who stood motionless in the middle.

Wiggins suddenly had a mocking smile on his face, and there was confidence, sarcasm, and a hint of urging in that smile.

Alleyne knew what this guy was thinking, and he must have wanted to save himself money, which is why he was here to fight with the guards.

This guy, because he really can't think of any clever tricks with his brain, so he uses this most direct way to express his loyalty to me? I'm sorry for his self-sacrificing spirit if I don't go in now!

Alleyn hurriedly beckoned, and the three pirate men and Manid immediately slipped into the city, but he didn't move, wanting to see how Wiggins would finish.

Wiggins still stood, and the guard's blade was close to his neck, so close that he would see blood in the next second.

At the same time, the long-handled machete was raised high, and once Wiggins was out of control, the machete would definitely be cut down without mercy.

Alleyne could even imagine Wiggins lying on the ground in a blur of flesh.

Wiggins hummed softly a song that he had heard, and which he had often heard in the taverns of the great powers of Calradia, to the effect that the exiled outlaws were homesick or something.

Wiggins then suddenly leaned back and did a backflip on the spot, kicking the guard's sword-holding hand.

The guard screamed in pain, clutching his arms and hissing cold air from his mouth.

I saw that another guard with a long-handled machete slashed at Wiggins's head without hesitation!

Aren't he going to die!—Alleyne closed his eyes, imagining the sound of metal slicing through his flesh and blood rushing out.

However, only a clang was heard, and the long-handled machete was separated, making a clear sound.

Alleyne looked intently at Wiggins, who was holding a sword in his hand, the same one he had worn on the guard, and it was trembling violently to undo the force of the blow he had just received.

Wiggins whistled defiantly and slapped the guard on the ass, "Come on, you poor peasants." When he said the last word, his tone changed completely, and he became cold and gloomy, full of resentment that could not be dissolved.

"Good boy, a little trick, I'll show you the consequences of meddling with other people's things today!" the guard shouted, and the machete returned to its position with incredible speed, followed by another powerful slash.

Wiggins dodged sideways, then kicked him in the chest. The guard immediately coughed up blood, and the machete in his hand could not hold it, and fell to the ground with a thud.

Wiggins pointed his sword at the guard in a rage: "Tell you, don't think that you are a lackey of the nobility and are superior to others, look at what you have done? You know all day about fighting, competing for interests, and you don't care about the lives of the people at all, and now you want them to pay the city fee! Do you want to squeeze them dry?"

The guard fell to the ground, pressed his dull chest, and spat out a sentence in a fierce voice: "My business...... You don't have to worry about it!"

"Anyway, don't charge them, or I'll break your bones. This sword is good, I took it. Wiggins shook his hand, swaggering over the guard.

Out of the corner of his eye, Alleyne suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure, it was the guy who had been kicked by Wiggins just now! He had a bow in his left hand, and his right hand had already put the arrow on the string, aiming at Wiggins' heart!

Alleyne almost rushed out from the side, and the words "Wiggins" were already in his throat.

With a "whoosh", the arrow pierced the air and headed straight for Wiggins' chest.

Wiggins laughed, and with a bang, a sword split, and then he hurried in front of the guard in three or two steps, and punched him so hard that he couldn't get up on the ground.

Wiggins beckoned with a relaxed face: "Boss, it's done!"

Alleyne breathed a sigh of relief and patted him on the shoulder: "Well done, Wiggins, I used to underestimate you!"

Wiggins laughed twice and tossed his sword to Manid. "I've sent you, I see that your sword is rusty, how can you go to the battlefield like this?"

Manid took it, improvised two handfuls, and accepted it happily.