The sky is blue after the rain. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The first rays of dawn awaken the sleeping earth.

The streets of Fort Bolton are filled with vendors, and after a night's rest, people leave their homes and start their day.

The traces of the battle were washed away by the rain, and the bodies were moved to the outskirts by the security corps for incineration. After interrogation, Albert and others rescued all the imprisoned civilians, but all this was known to no one except a few parties. Except for the muddy roads, the people of Fort Bolton felt no change, and it seemed that everything was business as usual.

But there are also some who find the difference.

The slum slum slum women came to the sides of the street and stood in their place.

But I don't know why, the vicious gang members who forced them to take this unspeakable path never appeared, as if they had forgotten about them.

Suddenly, a group of ragged people came into their eyes.

The women looked at these people, children, old people, young people, young people.

They made the same move, subconsciously rubbing their eyes, unable to believe what they were seeing.

Was it a dream? It was their children and their parents, their husbands and their brothers, how did they come back? Did the LTTE let them go?

"It's true. A young girl muttered, tears pouring out like a flood.

The girl ran madly and hugged her elderly mother, burying her head and crying. Immediately afterward, more people took action and rushed up to hug their loved ones tightly. Others covered their faces, buried their heads in their chests, and curled up in the corners, not wanting their loved ones to see their spurned makeup and revealing clothes.

In an unnoticeable corner of the street, two teenagers stood side by side.

"Aren't you going up up and talking to them?" Kyle said with a smirk, "You're their benefactor." ”

"No, I owe them. Albert shook his head.

"What do you mean?" Kyle wondered, "Is your goal to be a sage, or a philosopher? ”

"Don't you make a mockery of me for not being able to eat breakfast?" Albert glared at Kyle, "I swore to the Sun God that if I could become a magician, I would help those who were just as tricked by fate as I was." He sighed, "The sun god heard my wish and fulfilled me, but I only recently remembered this vow, so it's all my duty." ”

"It seems that your childhood memories are not pleasant. Kyle smiled.

"What about you?" Albert looked at Kyle, "You're the one who really saved them, why don't you tell them that you don't like to be in the limelight?"

"I'm a nobleman, and taking the initiative to talk to commoners will affect my noble image. Kyle shrugged, rambling earnestly. "Let's go, I'm hungry, you said there was a good barbecue sandwich here, and you haven't treated me to it once. He told him.

"You're much richer than I am. Albert explained.

"You're a miser. Kyle pouted, "Don't be so stingy, it's just a few copper coins." ”

"Just this once. Albert wept and made a painful decision, "It's just a sandwich, and you'll have to pay for the milk." ”

"With the sun god above, I really shouldn't be friends with you. Kyle rolled his eyes.

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The day passed quietly.

Of course, nothing happened during this day.

After the Great Purge of Fort Bolton, the Tigers and the three medium-sized gangs in Fort Bolton were wiped out, and within a day, all the small gangs were uprooted, and without the deterrence of the Tigers, the vigilante regiments were no longer afraid of the Vigilante, all because of the fall of Calvin, the sheriff of Fort Bottonburg.

At the same time, the vigilante Corps is also working hard to find the whereabouts of the wanted criminal, Calvin.

But Calvin seems to have evaporated from the world, without a trace, which is undoubtedly bad news for Albert.

It's just that Albert is not most concerned about Calvin right now. According to the words of the Tigers, the Tiger King will return to Fort Bolton in a few days, and that is the real enemy. If the Tiger King is not removed, it will not be long before a second Black Tiger Gang will appear.

Whether the LTTE's words are true or not, they must be well prepared.

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The next day at noon.

Albert and Yarman are training in combat, while Boris teaches Kyle some easy-to-learn techniques.

Suddenly, a soldier broke into the training ground. "The Tiger King is back, on his way to 'Brandy Beauty'. The soldier panted, his face pale, not knowing whether it was hot or frightened.

"Brother Yarman, it's time for us to go. Albert said calmly, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

Yarman nodded and looked at Kyle, "Master, Boris will keep you safe. With that, he threw away the wooden sword he had used for training and held the long black sword on the weapon rack in his hand.

"Be careful, the Seven-Star Martial Artist is not that easy to deal with. Kyle frowned, a little uneasy in his heart.

He went to the Mercenary Guild yesterday, intending to hire a few mercenaries to deal with the Tiger King, but the result was a big disappointment. In an economically backward town like Fort Bolton, there are almost no mercenaries who have reached the strength of five stars. What's more, when the mercenaries heard the name Tiger King, they all chose to quit.

"Don't worry, we still have the Security Corps. Albert shrugged and left the training ground with Yarman.

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The Tiger King walked through the streets, and all those who saw him from afar hid from afar.

The Tiger King had long been accustomed to all this, and he also enjoyed this terrifying feeling, as if he had become a god on high.

However, instead of half joy, the Tiger King's heart was now occupied by anger. As soon as he returned to Fort Bolton, he was told everything that had happened in the past few days.

The tragic death of his nephew and the destruction of the Tigers all made him almost mad.

What's even more infuriating is that those few things who don't know whether they are alive or dead still want to kill him. I'll give you a taste of death, thought the Tiger King, looking up, and the sign of "Brandy Beauty" came into view.

"My nephew, I am here to avenge you. With that, the Tiger King stepped into the hall.

"Revenge?"

A mocking word came from the corner of the hall.

The Tiger King looked over and saw a red-haired boy with his head hanging in the corner of the hall.

"You killed my nephew. His tone was very cold, and his face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, which was chilling.

The red-haired boy looked up, his ordinary face with a pair of eyes as black as ink. Albert smiled, "That's right, I've been waiting for you here for a long time, to reunite you with him. ”

"May your strength be as good as your eloquence. The Tiger King scoffed and untied the sledgehammer he was carrying. "Come on, you little bastard. He put on a fighting posture and didn't underestimate the other because of his age. He already knew that the person who killed his nephew was a powerful ancient magician.

"Rest assured, I won't let you down. Albert drew his short sword from his waist and shot it at the Tiger King like an arrow from a string.

"Die!"

The Tiger King wielded a giant hammer and smashed it into the opponent.

Albert miraculously stopped and retreated a short distance, dodging the hammer.

Before the Tiger King could launch a second attack, Albert raised his hand and waved, and three fireballs dragged a long tail of flames and burst out. Immediately after, he accelerated abruptly, handed out his short sword, and stabbed the other party in the throat.

"Get out of here!"

The Tiger King roared, and the giant hammer swirling with silver-gray vitality smashed the three fireballs. At the same time, he dodged the dagger sideways, raised his leg and kicked Albert in the chest.

"Poof!"

Albert was kicked three meters away and fell to the ground, a bloody arrow marked in his mouth in a parabola.

"I can't help myself, bastard, I'll make you ...... pain"

Halfway through speaking, the Tiger King suddenly felt a gust of cold wind coming from behind him, and suddenly looked back and saw a black shadow holding a black long sword attacking at great speed. He subconsciously raised his hammer to block, but he was caught off guard, staggered back a few steps, and almost fell to the ground.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, the sound of breaking wind came from behind the Tiger King again. He turned around and slammed the hammer, and the sound of gold and iron clashing, and Albert took a few steps back to stabilize his figure.

"Whew!"

The black long sword tore through the chain mail and stabbed into the Tiger King's abdomen, but due to the gold-level vitality protection, it failed to inflict fatal damage.

However, this sword made the Tiger King's anger reach the extreme, and he even lost his mind a little. He turned around and smashed at Yarman, who had already exited a few meters.

Just as the Tiger King was about to hunt down Yarman, Albert's attack struck again.

The Tiger King once again pushed Albert back, roaring and roaring, and this sneak attack tactic of flanking back and forth made him angry.

As time passed, the Tiger King's movements gradually slowed down, the intensity of his attacks was no longer as fierce as it was at the beginning, and more importantly, his mentality was changing from anger to rage. Albert and Yarman's attacks were successful, and although they only caused some skin wounds, they added up to a drop of water that could pierce the stone.

The Tiger King's body was already riddled with holes, and the chain mail was even more shattered, and it could no longer play a role in protecting his body. Traces of blood flowed out, like small dark red snakes crawling on their bodies.

Albert's short sword stabbed the Tiger King in the abdomen again, however, an accident happened.

Just as Albert was about to pull back, the Tiger King threw away the sledgehammer and grabbed Albert's wrist with lightning speed.

"Die!" the Tiger King roared, and kicked with all his might, sending Albert like a kite with a broken string, flying upside down for more than a dozen meters, crashing into the wall.

There was a bang, countless cracks appeared in the wall, and Albert's whole body was embedded in the wall.

"It's your turn. The Tiger King turned his head to stare at Yarman.

Just a second before Albert stabbed him, the pain calmed the Tiger King and figured out how to deal with it. Although the two of them cooperated tacitly, and the attack was unsuspicious, the attack of Silver Strength could not cause him fatal damage at all. So as long as you take a hard hit and seize the opportunity to solve one first, you can easily win.