Chapter 41: The Assassin Guild of Riptide City
"If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight, and if you want to hold a rose, you must bear its wounds" This is a sentence that the father of the original owner of the body often hangs on his lips in the memory of Fuji, because he is cursed, so he is depressed all day long, despite this, he still tries his best to protect his family from bullying, he is a very hard-working man, in order to practice magic, sell almost all the family property, true qi, elixir, arcane, but unfortunately it is useless, but he never regrets it, until he died, the valuable things in the family were almost pawned, but there was also a huge mansion, and the daily expenses could be maintained by collecting rent, plus the silver powerhouse Gargamel, Fuji also lived a life of a young master who had no worries about food and clothing, and now he revisited the old place, Fuji, who returned to Riptide City again, couldn't help but think of him again, an ordinary and great father. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
Secretly clenched his fists, his parents in the world he was in were alive, but he could no longer be by his side, thanks to the blessing of the original body owner, he survived through the crossing, then help him complete his last wish, he could feel the strong obsession in his body "Father, please pray for me in heaven, I will definitely be your pride!", it seems that no matter where it is, love is the source of human strength.
Riptide City is strictly an abandoned fortress, once glorious, is the birthplace of human civilization of the capital of the Arathi Empire, at that time human beings have not mastered the power of magic, relying on flesh and blood to compete for hegemony in the ancient land, and then the Alathi Empire split in the strongest era, the successors have developed to the south and north, the original human center slowly fell into the ruins of the ancient capital, until the natural disaster swept the kingdom of Lordaeron, the ancient capital of the catastrophe, although the current Rapids City still has the Torbain family to maintain the rule of mankind, but the traitor ogre from the Undercity and the Oakland remnants of the Syndicate have been eyeing each other, plus the alliance is not careful, Today's Riptide City can be described as crumbling, all the tribes on the Azeroth Continent are established by force, the people are fierce, Riptide City as a neutral area, naturally it is even more chaotic, except for the Tolbane family's control range is still in order, the scope controlled by other forces is simply a paradise for thieves and wanderers, despite this, from childhood to adulthood, the frequency of assassinations and robberies around Fuji is still a little bizarre, which makes it strange that what kind of person can have such a big obsession with a child, and he has to put it to death, maybe Gargamel knows something。
In his memory, Gargamel was a man with a story, who practiced necromancy every day in addition to taking care of his own daily life, and every time an alien star appeared in the sky, he began to murmur to himself: "My king, when will you appear, we have too much to bear, and we have waited too long, I don't know if Gargamel can wait until the day when our people will see the light again." ”
I don't know what happened, Riptide City is even more chaotic now than before Fuji was teleported to Cannibal Island, from entering the city to coming to the mansion where he lives, but in just ten miles, they have already sent three waves of daring thieves, until Kanekiken alienated and blasted a bronze stalker into a stump with a single punch, and no one dared to approach them again.
Unable to see the dark corners of people, a man who is so ordinary that it is difficult for you to remember what he looks like repeats the boring stall collection activities of the past, while muttering to himself: "A child was taken away by the silver degenerate mage, and can he come back alive? As soon as the words fell, his eyes suddenly widened, he couldn't believe it, Fuji actually came back alive, and couldn't help but rub his eyes, he was indeed not mistaken, Fuji not only came back, but also followed by a group of cannon fodder ghouls, and this matter had to be reported to the boss quickly.
He skillfully put away the stall, picked it up behind his back, and walked along the winding alley to see the black old stone wall, the wall was covered with moss, he knocked and beat very regularly, relying on the crisp difference in sound to distinguish the location of the mechanism, after touching the mechanism, he actually opened a secret door from the seamless wall, and entered a dark passage where he couldn't see his fingers, I don't know how far he went, the front suddenly opened up, the lights were bright, and the masked thieves talked in a low voice, some of them walked around, and there was no footsteps coming out, this is a hidden step that only silver stalkers can master, and there can be so many silver stalkers gathered on each other, There is only the Assassin Guild, the Assassin Guild is affiliated with the Syndicate Organization, specializing in all kinds of shady transactions, notorious, it can be said that it is an otherworldly version of the terrorist organization, in the early years, it was rampant and committed public outrage, and was jointly sanctioned by the four major races, thanks to the dark side of human nature, a few fish that slipped through the net are developing in neutral cities, and there are signs of resurgence.
"I want to see the boss" The quiet basement became silent because of this shout, and the thieves looked at the cripple with amusement, and quipped:
"I haven't beaten for a few days, and my skin is itchy again?"
"Gambling money lost and came to the boss again?"
"The boss doesn't have the time to pay attention to you miscellaneous fish"
"Waste one, make any more noise, uncle will get you, do you believe it?"
The cripple was very angry, but he could only endure it, and before he was abolished, no one would dare to talk to him like this, and said in a reluctant voice: "The A-level entrusted mission target suspected of death has appeared again", and the thieves below blew up the pot.
"Damn, A-class target, we still have such a fat sheep in Ruined City?" a silver stalker excitedly walked over and lifted the crippled collar.
"After the round table agreement, how many years has Lao Tzu not seen an A-class person entrust, what is the situation, which bigwig's illegitimate son? or a gold-level bigwig?" The bronze thieves were obviously weak, but only curious and exclaimed.
"One-eyed boss, isn't it kind, can you eat this A-level entrusted to you alone?Let's help you, it just so happens that our magic eye brothers have been short of money recently, and the promoted Starlight Grass and Bloodstone are still a hole behind the boss" A pair of terrifying silver stalker brothers said in a weird manner, obviously usually notorious, as soon as they made a sound, no one around them said anything more.
A person suddenly came out of the shadows, not necessarily a person, this guy was shrouded in a cloak all over his body, but his concealment technique cultivation was quite high, as if it suddenly appeared, no one could detect that there was a person hiding in this shadow-covered place, if he had evil intentions, I was afraid that no one present could escape his assassination at this moment.