"Is he He Jinshui, this hairy boy?" Everyone who had never seen him was stunned, only feeling that the other party's face was green, with a harmless smile on his face, just like the big boy next door, and he couldn't connect him with the brave Marquis who was in the limelight. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He Jinshui's face does not change his color and his heart does not beat, and he nods back to every gaze that looks at him, no matter what the other party's expression is, he is always personable and not angry.

After looking around, he noticed that the hall was full of people, and he was afraid that there were no less than a hundred people. Dozens of chairs were set up in the hall, and the heads of various mercenary groups gathered here, including Sister Amy and Sister Elena as representatives of the Lacey Corps. The crowd around the hall was the heroes and heroes of the various legions, including the two of them, Lyman, Ashin, Moriel, and some newcomers, but Alihan and Lance were missing, and it seemed that they had not yet returned from their mission.

Amy and the others, who were originally anxious, watched him appear, and suddenly put their minds at ease, no longer focused on the field, and began to divert the topic and talk about gold, silver, jewelry, and jewelry. This one said that the weather was dry and the skin was cracked, and the other patted his chest and said that the alabaster of the elves worked very well, so I will send you to try it another day. For a while, Yingying Yanyan couldn't stop talking, and a few rough men sitting on the side were dizzy, and quietly moved the bench away.

After He Jinshui finished saluting one by one, he nodded to Amy and Elena, grabbed the teacup in front of him and took a big sip, and then cocked Erlang's legs. The hall was suddenly silent, and the sound of a needle falling on the ground in the hall that was originally like a vegetable market could be heard clearly. Many people's eyes became cloudy, and they looked at him with complicated expressions, and their eyes began to roll around, not knowing what they were thinking.

A man's name, the shadow of a tree! He Jinshui not only made a name for himself in successive battles, but also won a knighthood, which made some people in charge of the regiment with ill intentions worried. They can ignore the Reis Corps, and they can look down on Arnold, Little Maniac and other backbone members, but the three words "Yongwu Hou" on the head of the otaku are too dazzling, and even represent the will of His Majesty the Emperor, and no one dares to be presumptuous in front of him.

The scene cooled down for a while. The heads of the mercenary groups from all walks of life, you look at me, I look at you, and they don't speak. As the saying goes, the gun shoots the first bird, and their behavior of fighting the autumn wind is originally hated, and the first bird is more likely to be remembered by the other party, so these rough men who talk to people and ghosts suddenly close their mouths, waiting for the first fool to jump out and fight with each other.

"Master Hou came just in time, our head of the regiment died unjustly, you must avenge him!" At the critical moment, it was the black-robed Bogasic who jumped out to greet the otaku. Others can be silent, and he, as the bitter master of this incident and the temporary head of the Storm Corps, will be a little unbearable if he doesn't speak. He struggled to stand up, pushed away the little guys around him, walked over and sat down next to the otaku, beating his chest and sobbing bitterly.

"Hello Archmage!" He Jinshui nodded in return, then patted him on the shoulder, squeezed out a bitter face and sighed and said, "I heard that the white-robed adults of your regiment were unfortunately in trouble, and it is unbelievable that Xiao Ke is like five thunderbolts. Your regiment has the title of A-class mercenary group, and its strength is worthy of the best among our peers, and it is both strong and strong, and the Storm Twin Towers are famous, but I don't know why the boat capsized in the gutter?"

"Hey, that's a long story!" Bogosic said with a long breath: "We are blindfolded by lard, greedy for the dungeon that appeared out of thin air, and we don't want to enter it to hunt for treasure, but unfortunately the treasure is not found, the good hands in the regiment are all killed and wounded, and even the regiment commander has fallen, woo......" He looked at the empty house, remembered the appearance of people in the past who were prosperous and united, his cloudy eyes showed tears of remorse, and he beat his chest and said: "I should persuade him, I really shouldn't let everyone go!"

When he cried, the regimental commanders around him couldn't sit still, and they all pricked up their ears and listened seriously. At that time, many people followed in for unknown reasons, completely unaware of what was going on here, thinking that it was cheap and profitable, and they could just go with the flow and fight the autumn wind.

"The matter has come to this, the archmage doesn't need to blame himself too much!" He Jinshui looked at the other party's crumbling expression, the high-spirited look of the same year ago was like the two of them, he patted the other party's back and relieved a few words, and then said: "What is going on, can you tell me more carefully?"

Bogosic cried for a while before he came to his senses, sighed heavily and said: "Originally, the ugliness of the family should not be publicized, but after this incident, the old man was already disheartened and wanted to wash his hands, so he pinned his hope of revenge on Lord He and your army. The old man knows everything about you, and he will tell you everything!"

He thought for a moment before he opened his cloudy eyes and said slowly: "One morning about a month ago, we found that two people had died inexplicably in our backyard, both of them had big holes in their necks, the blood on their bodies was drained, and the expressions on their faces were panicked, as if they had experienced something terrible. ”

"We immediately reported to the police, and the officers of the sheriff's office came to examine the wounds, saying that they had been attacked by some fierce beast. At that time, we were not at ease, so we checked the house inside and out, but we did not find any signs of animals, not even a mouse. We thought the unknown beast had run away, so we didn't look for it anymore, and left the two men properly buried. ”

As a result, two more people died the next day, the same way of death, and the blood was also sucked dry. We reported to the police again, and the police station was also confused. That night they sent people to garrison there to find out the real culprit, but on the third morning the gang of soldiers who were ambushed in the backyard all died, and in the same way!"

"The sheriff had no choice but to declare the backyard a forbidden area, temporarily block the gate of entry and exit, and order that no one should enter, and we were not exempt. He said with a sigh.

"This chief is so unreasonable, he is so afraid, I'm afraid that he will lift a stone and hit his own feet!" He saw He Jinshui looking at him, so he smiled at him, and the otaku nodded politely in return.

"This hero is right!" Bogosic nodded in agreement, "On the fourth day, the soldiers of the police station were shocked to find that the commander had been killed in the night, the same method, the same tragic situation! He was killed with the rest of the soldiers, all of whom had entered the backyard with him yesterday!"

As a result, the deputy prefect of the police station was so frightened that he refused to come to the scene again to check on the matter, and he did not dare to deal with the matter after he reported the case. For a while, the people of the Storm Corps were panicked, and everyone was shocked by this invisible serial killer. ”

"There were no dead people on the fifth day, because no one dared to set foot in the backyard the day before!"

"On the sixth day, there was another death, the deceased was the youngest son of a gardener, who was said to have climbed over the wall to get into the backyard to catch birds, but soon came out again. He died in the same way as the people before him, after being bitten in the throat and drained to donate blood. ”

The regimental commander, Lord White, couldn't sit still, he gathered all the best young men in the regiment, and wanted to rely on the mercenary group's own strength to capture the real murderer in the middle of the night. ”

"Wait!" He Jinshui suddenly interjected, "Everyone knows that the Temple has an Inquisition Tribunal, and it is the best at dealing with such supernatural evil forces, why don't you report it to the Pope?"

"This, hey!" The black robe hesitated for a moment, sighed and continued: "The head of the regiment has a good face, and I am afraid that the disclosure of this matter will damage the image of our mercenary group, so I refuse to ask for help from the outside world. I went behind his back to report to the official, which made him extremely unhappy. ”

"O this commander of yours, he is still ...... Hey!" He Jinshui spread out his palms and smiled bitterly, recalling the other party's stubborn appearance in his mind, and wanted to complain a few words, but he thought that the other party had already made a mistake and did not want to count the dead again, so he had to give up.

"That night, we lay in ambush in the backyard, trying to catch the horrible beast, and the moon shone in the sky in the yard, and we could basically see all around. There was no movement in the middle of the night, and many brothers couldn't stay up and were about to fall asleep. ”

At this moment, a blue ghost fire seemed to emerge from a dry well in the backyard, floating around leisurely. At that time, we were shocked, and immediately the bones were terrified, and the big beads of sweat were about to come out. The dry well was dug by us, and it has long since dried up and abandoned, and there is nothing to hide in it. I don't know why that ghost fire suddenly appeared from it, is there really a ghost?" Speaking of this, the voice of the black robe was sharp and indescribable, which frightened several beautiful listeners to change color and tremble.

"The ghost fire drifted for a while, and then it stopped in the courtyard, flickering incessantly. Soon we heard the roar of a monster from inside, and ten guys with bat wings and green fangs emerged from the ghost fire and stepped into the courtyard. ”

"Is it the Count of Vampire?" asked a well-informed person in the crowd.

"This hero is very knowledgeable, it is the vampire earl!" the black robe nodded at the other party, and continued: "We saw that the other party was all vampire counts, and there were as many as ten, and our hearts were a little hairy. Although we have killed some undead blood in the course of our missions, they have mostly fought alone, and we have never even heard of such a group appearing. ”

"At that time, we were a little hesitant to make a move, but the high-ranking paladin Rand in the team couldn't hold back his anger and was the first to rush out and kill the other party. Seeing that there was no way back, the regiment commander commanded everyone to surround them all and fight together. ”

"Rand?" He Jinshui was stunned for a moment, remembering that it was the paladin who was defeated by Arnold when he led the group to kick the hall.

"Originally, the vampire count was very difficult to kill. Bogasic shook his head and said: "They are light, elusive, and not afraid of ordinary swords, and their physical recovery ability is extremely amazing, so although we have more people and fewer people, we have never been able to stand up, and the scene has been deadlocked." ”

"That's because your kung fu is too bad, it's just a shame!" someone in the seat said loudly and disdainfully, and the sound was like a thunderbolt that alarmed everyone, and they all looked back to see who was so arrogant. I saw a tall man, sitting more than two meters tall, drinking tea boringly, Erlang's legs were high, and the words just now came out of his mouth.

"This friend is too arrogant, let's accumulate some morality, it's better to be low-key!" The people with good deeds in the crowd couldn't see the other party like this, and said indignantly.

"Low-key? Lao Tzu Schumpeter never knew what it meant to be low-key!" said the big man with a grim smile, and he seemed to slap lightly on the tea table, and with a bang, the table split apart, and instantly turned into a powder!

The crowd exploded and began to talk about it.

"Schumpeter, Schumpeter of the Teutonic Mercenary Regiment?"

"That man looks so stylish, so powerful"

"Nonsense, he's the boss of one of the only two remaining S-class mercenary groups in Neverwinter, don't you say it's powerful?"

"Then will they also come to fight the autumn wind, just like us?"

"Save it, with Schumpeter's arrogant and domineering character, he must have to eat alone, how can he share the benefits he has received. ”

"Aren't we out of fun, then?"

"Haha, just because you still want to take advantage? Dream, we're here to see for a long time. Do you think that everybody is like Schumpeter, who dares to take food at the hands of the Lacey Corps?"

"That is, the name of Yongwu Hou is not blown out, but people fight it with a knife and a gun!"

Just as the crowd was talking, Schumpeter snorted, like a voice of broken copper and iron, echoed in the hall, and the unlucky guy who had previously told him to keep a low profile trembled, and beads of sweat the size of beans gushed out, feeling locked by the power of a thousand jun, and completely unable to move.

The giant man looked at each other with disdain, and the scars at the corners of his eyes became more and more hideous. He snorted suddenly, and a mouthful of thick phlegm flew towards the other party's chest with a whistling sound as fast and accurate as a flying knife.

The unlucky man still couldn't move, and could only watch as the thick phlegm got closer and closer, about to hit himself. And the surrounding crowd was still laughing and laughing at each other's incompetence, and they dared to touch Schumpeter's tiger whiskers, and being spit was considered humiliating themselves.

Only He Jinshui was shocked to change color, and found that that Schumpeter had revealed a murderous intent, as if the actual phlegm had already been as hard as iron and as fast as a bullet under the wrapping of the qi, and it would immediately explode on the opponent's chest, and even kill him.

"What a ruthless guy, are you evil by nature, or are you deliberately acting strong?" A hint of anger flashed through the otaku's head. (To be continued.) )