Chapter Forty-Nine: Rawls and the Stage of Chaos

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"Are you sure you want to meddle in the affairs of the Devarance Chamber of Commerce?" Boyar squinted his eyes and looked at Rawls with a strange gaze, "Something like this in their kind of force, something like this is troublesome even for themselves. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"You have to figure it out, it's not that I'm meddling in this, it's that I'm involved. So in any case, it is impossible to calculate it so simply. Rawls touched his nose and squinted at the golden elephant of Simmel not far away, a glimmer of danger flashing in his eyes.

"Rawls. ”

A familiar voice sounded from behind him, which made Rawls react immediately, hurriedly turned around, looked at An Linka, who had been standing in front of him for some time, scratched his head embarrassedly, and smirked twice:

"That...... I'm sorry, but I think I worried you just now...... Sorry, sorry. ”

At this time, Rawls seems to have changed back to that stupid sunny handsome guy, and he can't see the domineering and awe-inspiring posture just now. This sharp contrast made Anlinka couldn't help but blink, and laughed out loud, as if she had forgotten the grief she had suffered for a moment, and also made Rawls feel a little relieved.

"Originally, I was very worried, but it seems to be redundant, you don't need others to worry at all. Looking at the expressionless and indifferent boyar beside Rawls, Anlinka's eyes drooped slightly, and she turned her head and looked at Rawls deeply: "It seems that I have found a terrific bodyguard." ”

"He's ...... My boss's friend, who doesn't have much to do with me. Seeing Anlinka look at his gaze, Rawls waved his hand, feeling a little inexplicably embarrassed, and inexplicably justified.

"Boss ......"

It didn't matter what Rawls said, Anlinka's gaze became even more strange, and Rawls, who was looking directly, swallowed his saliva and felt that cold sweat was about to run down.

"What am I nervous about......" Rawls scolded in his heart.

"Poole, how are you doing here, have you found anything?"

At this moment, a somewhat rough and loud voice suddenly sounded like thunder on the forty-first floor of the underground floor, sweeping away the originally somewhat dull atmosphere and attracting everyone's attention.

Rawls and Anlinka also turned their heads, only to see a burly, bearded man in his thirties, dressed in the uniform of the captain of the Abyss Mercenary Regiment similar to Poole, leading a group of people down the stairs from the 40th to the 41st floor on the left to enter the 41st floor. It seems that he should be the captain of Lingwai who came to the rear soldiers with Poole and them in three ways to gather and stay in the alchemy hall.

And when he saw a figure in the group of people following behind the captain, Rawls raised his eyebrows, his face changed slightly, and then the corners of his mouth raised a small arc, and the light in his eyes became more dangerous.

"It's getting more and more fun today......"

"Sore ......"

Poole, who was resting on a pillar on the side with his forehead, raised his head after the arrival of his companion, looked at Soray who was walking towards him, his expression became a little complicated, and he got up to greet him:

"I haven't found much on my side, what about you?"

"Didn't you find out?" Soray first gave Poole a strange look, then frowned, stepped forward and patted Poole on the shoulder, lowered his voice and asked:

"You have a bad face, what's going on?"

Don't look at Sorey's appearance, he looks a little big and three coarse, but in fact, his inner delicacy is definitely no less than Poole, otherwise the Abyss Mercenary Group would not let him be the captain of the law enforcement team, you know, if you want to sit in this position, you don't just have to have force.

Poole waved his hand tiredly, slanted his eyes to look at Rawls and boyaran Linka not far away, and when he saw that they didn't seem to be paying attention to this side, he pulled Soray over and whispered something quickly.

What no one in the audience noticed was that while Poole was whispering, Boyar, who was standing next to Rawls with his eyes closed as if he was closing his eyes, suddenly moved his ears silently slightly.

Soray listened to Poole's narration with a solemn face, raised his head and frowned at his most trusted brother, and then quietly slanted his eyes and glanced in the direction of the three Rawls, and then grinned, as if nothing had happened, he put his arm around Poole's shoulders, turned around and walked towards the group of people he brought, and deliberately said loudly as he walked:

"It's okay, it's okay, brother, even if you don't find a clue, aren't there still us?" brother, I've been busy this afternoon, but fortunately, I haven't worked in vain......

Pointing to the dozen or so people dressed in different colors who were orderly surrounded by the mercenaries in the mercenary uniforms of the Abyss Mercenary Regiment, Soray turned back to Poole and said:

"This is the idle people who are still staying above the forty-first basement level of the Alchemy Hall, a total of sixteen people, all tourists, but ......"

"But what?" Poole looked at Soray strangely, he didn't have the impression that Soray was a very salesman, so even if he knew it was intentional, it always made him feel weird.

"But there's one guy in particular who is weird...... It's so strange that it wouldn't surprise me to say that he's the murderer!" said Sorey's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at one of the sixteen figures, and smiled.

Poole looked at Sorey, and then followed Sorey's gaze, and when he saw the person Sorey was talking about, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he nodded thoughtfully:

"Indeed...... It's weird. ”

The person they were talking about, wearing a black hijab magic cloak, shrouded his whole body in pitch-black shadows, not to mention his appearance, he couldn't even see his body and gender, standing out from the crowd, it was very eye-catching.

No matter what I told him, he didn't answer, and he didn't know whether he couldn't speak or couldn't understand the words, so he remained silent and silent. ”

Soray looked at the mysterious figure, turned his head and said to Poole.

Poole frowned and looked at the man, and finally the corners of his mouth lifted, and he stepped forward directly, grabbing the wide hood of the black cloak:

"It's a human or a ghost, just open it and see if you know!"

"Smack-"

Just as Poole's hand was about to touch the rim of the cape, he suddenly couldn't take a step forward. Looking at Rawls holding his arm in a daze, Poole didn't react for a while. What is he doing? Why is he stopping himself?

"This man is not a murderer, you don't have to worry about him. ”

The golden pupils looked at Poole without blinking, and Rawls said with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, and his voice was calm but unquestionable.

Poole and Soray looked at each other, and their faces turned ugly. What the hell is going on with this guy? It's just that he's outside the rules of Tagus, and now he's going to blatantly interfere with their law enforcement?

Don't go too far!

"My lord, do you know this man, how do you know he's not a murderer?"

Suppressing the anger rolling in his heart, Poole also looked at Rawls without blinking, and asked in a respectful tone.

"Know...... It's not an acquaintance. How do you know he's not a murderer......"

Rawls tilted his head and grinned:

"Because he wasn't a murderer in the first place!"

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