The rain was falling heavily.

The bell tower towered in the black clouds, and a series of branch-like lightning flashed in the sky.

This was followed by a dull thunder.

Holding a large black umbrella, Lothar stood in a dark alley full of garbage.

The water slopes down the umbrella surface to the side of the road.

In fact, there was no need to use an umbrella, and his clothes were already soaked.

It was an old tube building, with a cracked wooden door frame, clearly old.

There were no pedestrians in the streets, but occasionally groups of gray suits could be seen patrolling the road with vigilant expressions.

The doors and windows of the surrounding people were closed, and even the curtains were tightly drawn, obviously warning by the wolf clan.

It's also too difficult to dodge here.

The men sent by the Yaksi wolf clan to hunt down Cellynina, Lothar estimated that there would be hundreds of them.

Just to hunt down a Cellinina, you have to send so many people, and the strength of the Yaxie family is really extraordinary.

The benchmark blood clan should be the ruler of the Blood Royal Court, the Tsepeš family from which Friengira comes from.

It is estimated that there is still the idea of deterring the Saluzuo family.

Lothar thought as she put away the big black umbrella in her hand and leaned against the corner, this thing was too much of a hindrance.

I remember that Cellinina said that the Yaksi family maintained a battle scale of 100 people all year round in the war with the Yinskand blood clan for Albania, but they didn't expect them to care so much about Cellinina, the "remnant" of Basilikata.

Could it be that this is the so-called preference for foreign servants rather than domestic slaves?

Think about it too.

If the war with the alien race is lost, Albania will be lost, and if the leadership is replaced by the Basilicata family, it is likely that the entire family will fall into the abyss of no return.

As soon as Lothar put down her umbrella, the sound of rain boots stepping in a puddle of water rang out behind her.

Dry!

Do all of these wolves have dog noses? So bright!

"Who are you?"

A burly man with a wolf's head tattoo on his arm stared coldly at his back.

Instead of a gray suit, he wore a hooded black raincoat with brown and yellow ears.

Lothar stopped and turned slowly.

Who am I?

That's really asking me.

According to the game world, he should belong to the captain of yesterday's giant ship.

A legendary character who has traveled through history, which is also the origin of the name of the "yesterday" ship.

In this world, it belongs to the legend that the dragon sees the head but does not see the end, and although it is widely spread, few people have seen it with their own eyes.

In fact, to put it bluntly, it is to recruit people from various forces, and then go to each dungeon, and yesterday's giant ship is equivalent to his mobile territory.

It's just that this legendary setting is obviously inconsistent with Lothar's existing strength, and it's too crotch-pulling.

If he said that, no one would believe him.

He pondered his words, revealing a harmless expression: "I am just a new traveler to Saluzo, and because I have been separated from my friends, I plan to meet them at the commanding heights here, that is, the bell tower. ”

"No outsiders are allowed here, you don't know, tell me how you got through the blockade."

The man approached quickly, one of his hands in the pocket of his raincoat, bulging, and the muzzle of a black hole apparently hidden.

The guns in the giant ship world yesterday rely on a mixture of gunpowder and magic power, which is very technically difficult, it is a cutting-edge product, it is difficult to mass produce it, and it is impossible for ordinary people to have the ability to deal with the transcendent.

Serious armies are limited by cost and rarely equipped with such weapons.

But it also means that everyone who is qualified to use firearms is not weak.

"I didn't break in, no one stopped me..."

Before he could finish speaking, a gust of wind swept away the man with the rain.

The man Rao had been prepared for a long time, and he didn't expect the attack to be carried out in this state, and the muzzle of the gun that was originally aimed at him lost his accuracy.

There was a bang.

On the wall behind Lothar's original position, fragments of the brick wall were flying, and the power of this firearm was so powerful that it could blow a person's entire head into a rotten watermelon.

As he rolled in the waterlogged ground, a blood-throwing spear appeared in his hand.

This kind of rainstorm weather still has a lot of restraint on his fire magic.

He switched to using the more proficient form of blood magic.

The spear was thrown, and the man dodged it sideways, sticking diagonally into the ground as it corroded into a large crater.

"It turned out to be a cub of the Cepes family, and you crossed the line."

The man's expression was grim.

The Yaksi family has been fighting the vampires of the Yinskand clan for control of Albania, but with the Tepes family in Transylvania, the well water has not been in the river.

The scope of interests of the two did not overlap.

Could it be that the Blood Royal Court discovered the civil strife between the wolf clan in the two Sicilies and finally decided to unite and launch an attack on the wolf clan together?

Lothar explained weakly: "I'm really a pure passerby, can you believe me?" ”

Although she is an "iron fan" of Cellynina, in front of black fans, she still has to call herself a pure passerby.

"As long as you tie your hands down, you'll be caught."

The man sneered, "I will guarantee your safety." ”

"That is, there is no need to talk about it?"

"What do you think?"

This guy's level is not weak, although he is not at the level of a centurion, but in the "horn head", he should also belong to the top level.

As he pondered, Lothar opened his hand, and a dense blood spear suddenly appeared behind him, shooting at the man in a volley.

Bang –

Gunshots are ringing.

This guy dodged Lothar's spear while still having a terrifying target.

The bullet landed next to Lothar, creating a deep crater.

The dense gunfire soon attracted many pursuers.

There are gray suits in front and back.

Lothar suddenly felt that it was a mistake for him to come here to support Cellynina, because Cellinina would most likely be able to break through with her own strength, while she could fall here.

It's still inflated.

Lothar said in her heart, maybe it was because she had played a very good role in these "boss" battles, so that she almost forgot that she should actually be a commanding character, not a combat-type character who is good at fighting alone.

He had no intention of fighting the enemy here, and the shining cross sword in his hand appeared, cracked a window in the wall, and slammed headlong into it.

"Ahh

The shrill screams of women mingled with the cries of children.

"Excuse me."

He looked at the trembling woman who was holding a child on the bed, threw a handful of silver coins out of the money bag, pushed the door open without stopping, ran down the corridor, and jumped out of the window again.

The narrow terrain gave Lothar a good chance to dodge.

And the pursuers of the Yakesi family are obviously not good at the territory of the Saluzuo family, and they do not care about the lives of ordinary people and launch a large-scale attack.

What's more, it's not all ordinary people living here.

Many wolf clans usually live with ordinary people, especially those pure-bloods who are indistinguishable from ordinary people.

They also often play the role of ghosts in ordinary people who rebel against the rule of the wolf clan.

Most of these people belong to the Saluzuo family, although Saluzuo's strength is not as strong as Yakexi, but it is also one of the stronger of the twelve upper wolf clans, and it is not something that can be easily stepped on under the soles of the feet to insult.

Lothar just ran out into the street.

On the roof of the building, a huge werewolf descended from the sky.

The dragon blood in Lothar's body was rushing, and the dragon power and the coercion of the dark lord were unleashed without scruples, making the bloodthirstiness on the face of this werewolf who tried to entangle Lothar instantly replaced by fear.

The Dark Lord's coercion over dark creatures that resemble his own strength is only 30 percent, but for enemies who are weaker than himself, his coercion is as much as 50 percent.

The werewolf in front of him was obviously weaker than Lothar.

This is only a little weaker, and when combined with the weakening of the Dark Lord, it determines that he is powerless in front of Lothar.

Brush –

The huge wolf's head was slashed off by the sharp crosssword, and blood splattered on Lothar's cheek, which was soon washed away by the rain, and it only delayed Lothar for a second at most before it was slashed by his hand.

Lothar quickly climbed over a wall and turned into a deep alley.

Fortunately, it was a rainy day, otherwise, I am afraid that I would not have been able to escape the pursuit of these wolf clans with sharp noses.

He struggled to calm down the pounding heartbeat caused by the strenuous exercise and the blood waterfall, and looked at the bell tower just a street away from him, and didn't rush in—it must have been the gathering place of the Yaksi family.

"I don't seem to hear any movement, could it be that Cellynina has already fought her way out?"

Lothar pondered.

PS: I wanted to make up for the latest update.

As a result, my father was hospitalized with a heart attack, my mother was impotent, and the cat had just gone to the clinic for sterilization.

I've been running around for the past two days.

It's really exhausting.

I swear I'll update it after this rush!