readx;? Grimm, the thief. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is the second time Ian has heard the title, the last time when he first entered Port Sofia. He hadn't heard anything about the thief Green, so he couldn't understand why Tim was so excited, and his eyes were about to light up.

"I'm from the hinterland and don't know this man. Ian shook his head.

"Dude, I'm from the outback, too, but I know. Tim licked his lips and said with some excitement, "He is simply a legend in the coastal city, just like the island of legends, Epilon, a legend!"

"And what have you heard?"

"Many, much, so much that you can't even imagine. Tim said, "I'll just pick a few, according to legend, a few years ago, the lord of Port Sophia, the old man named Hepburn, didn't know where he got a priceless pearl. But Hepburn hadn't been playing with it in his hands for a few days, and the thief Green used a flying pigeon to inform him, saying that the thief Green was about to take your pearl! The city lord of Hepburn originally thought it was just a joke and didn't pay much attention to it, but who knew that it was stolen the next day!"

Stealing a pearl in the Castle Lord's Mansion? Ian thought to himself that the man was quite capable. It's much more powerful than when I was in Black Rock City.

"Do you know? Those Hepburn City Lords sent people to search for the thief Green throughout the city, but where could they find it, the thief Green didn't even leave a trace. On the contrary, because of this incident, the thief Green has become completely famous!"

"So you want to document this thief?"

"What thief?!This is a thief!Is the thief!" Tim said in a low voice, "Do you think this is the reason why the thief Grimm became a legend? In the following years, every once in a while, the thief Grimm would steal some very valuable things in the City Lord's Mansion, only one at a time, and each time they would notify them in advance, but they did not catch him once, but watched the treasure being stolen under their noses!"

Ian was really moved now. The City Lord's Mansion, the place with the highest status in the entire city, in a big city like Port Sophia, there may be thousands of guards in the City Lord's Mansion. It may be understandable that someone stole something once or twice because of carelessness, but according to Tim, the thief Green didn't just steal once or twice, and he never got caught. It wasn't until the day Ian arrived in Port Sofia that it was perhaps his first miss.

Thinking of this, Ian really wanted to meet this legendary "thief".

But there was one more thing Ian didn't understand.

"No matter how good he is, he won't be taken on the Sophia. Ian asked suspiciously, "Why, are you going to put him to death in the sea?"

"I don't know much about this, but I think there's another legend you'd be more interested in. ”

"What did he steal again?"

"No, this time, it's murder. Tim looked into Ian's eyes and whispered, "Half a year ago, there was a tragedy in Sophia Harbor that shocked the whole city, and the influence at that time was second only to this time when the sea monster slaughtered the town. That night, a well-known nobleman was killed in his home, and he was stabbed eighty-one times. ”

Ian felt a chill run down his spine.

"He did it too?"

"Well, the nobleman died in his room, and the whole room was stained red with his blood. There are also four blood words on the wall, which are the Great Thief Green. Tim lowered his voice and said, "It's not over, he has stolen things more than once, will he only kill once? In the past six months, three nobles have been killed by him like this." They were all eighty-one knives, all in their own rooms, all of them left blood letters, and they were all of them, and no one was allowed to find evidence. ”

Ian understood why Vincent meant by the phrase "If you break into the basement, trust me too, I won't do anything to you, but I'm afraid you won't make it out alive." Because it's not just a thief who is imprisoned, it's also a terrifying murderer.

"Now you understand why I want to see him. Tim kept licking his dry lips, "You see, it's a legend!"

"But he's not a good guy!" Ian replied in the same low voice, "he's a murderer." ”

"What is the definition of a good guy and a bad guy? As for killing? Dying every day!" said Tim, "don't you want to know why he kills?"

Ian said he didn't want to, then turned around and left. He couldn't understand why Tim was so obsessed with meeting a psychopathic murderer. As a hunter, he had seen blood, dragon blood, beast blood, and human blood staining an entire lake red, but he could not accept that people were killing each other.

"Hey, Ian, some things are meant to be!" Tim shouted into Ian's back, "Destiny has already been arranged, who should die when, who should meet whom, when." That's it today, you and I meet here, there's a horrible guy locked up down there!

Ian ignored him, he just felt that this guy's logic didn't make sense at all. Just continued to walk forward with his head stuffy, Tim was anxious and shouted: "If you don't believe that this is fate, then take a look, there are three dice here, if it is the same number, it means that God has already arranged it!"

Ian continued to walk forward, and Tim was already shaking the Gu frantically. The crisp sound once again broke the silence of the casino, like the hands of an old wall clock, turning wildly at this moment, as if counting down to something big about to happen.

"Bang".

Tim pressed the Gu, and at this moment it seemed as if everything had settled. Ian had already walked to the door of the casino, but he couldn't help but stop and look back. Tim slowly took away the Gu, only to see that under the bright moonlight, three bright dice were neatly presented with three small dots.

Ian froze.

Tim let out a long breath, beads of sweat on his forehead. Then he smiled at Ian: "Look, is it fate?"

Ian is no longer a child. When he was in Black Rock City, he knew that some clever gamblers could roll the dice in Gu into the numbers they wanted, and Tim might be able to do the same. But that kind of person is rare, and they are basically middle-aged people who are old and specialize in gambling. And Tim is obviously not in this category, and the probability that he can control the number of points he wants is even less than the probability of rolling three ones.

Anyway, it seems that as he said, such a small probability happened, maybe it was really fate?

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