After a busy morning, but there was no gain, the black market was originally a small number of businesses in the morning, and the recent underground forces in the out-of-city districts were fighting each other, competing for the void left by the purge of Uzloni and Perth, so the black market was even more deserted.

Rand wanted to visit Emmanuel before returning to Night Kirk, but he saw a familiar steed outside a courtyard: Fujikaze.

It was a nameless street, with dirt roads full of potholes and stinking water, and every courtyard gate on the street was tinkered with various materials, and there was a slightly new gate painted with unknown magic patterns in the cheapest magic ink.

Rand recognized the gray-green monster horse, and Fuji Feng naturally knew the owner of the fire, and he came over very affectionately to Rand.

Surveying the courtyard through the crack in the door, the empty courtyard and the open gate, Rand was a little worried about what young Tierney would fall into.

"Master Joathan, these demonless people were taken away by a certain patron, and you are also a well-known figure in Dragon's Tooth City, don't embarrass us" In the somewhat deserted room, a tall man wrapped in a heavy cloak said to Tierney Joasen, and behind him stood 5 or 6 subordinates who were slightly shorter and also wearing cloaks

"You are all from a big family, unlike us, just a group of people who work for others."

"It's a coincidence, I'm also entrusted by others" The young knight was dressed in demonic armor, facing an opponent who was several heads taller than him, and he didn't even look at him,

"If someone really asks you to drive them out of Dragon City, you can leave it to me, and I will take them to the Galloping Horse Plains, so that everyone can save trouble"

"I'm afraid it's not right now, customers still have some special requirements for them"

"Isn't it just for his son to drop out of the Blue Dragon School?" Tierney said with a smile,

"I can arrange for his son to leave directly from there"

"Not only that, he fought a duel with a young master before, and he actually won, which made everyone very faceless" At an angle that Tierney couldn't see, the back of the cloak was wriggling,

"The patron means that he should teach his son a lesson."

"That's simple, I'll cut off one of your arms, and you can just give it to your patron?" Tierney smiled,

"You have a lot of arms anyway, and it's okay if you have one less," the boy said more and more slowly, and the more he said that the bulge behind the cloak on the opposite side became more serious.

"Ha~" After an inhuman roar, the cloak was burst, revealing a coiling and winding body, with 4 arms on the upper body, and many octopus-like tentacles, the facial features of the head could barely be seen, and there were more fragments of fleshy bulges.

The monster looked fiercely at Tierney, who was still smiling faintly, and said hoarsely

"How about you leave one arm and the rest as my potion?"

"Huh" Tierney smiled and brought his left hand to his mouth and blew.

"Up!" With the monster's command, several subordinates behind him also ripped off their cloaks, revealing their true colors: fishermen, lizardmen, half-orcs, the only thing that several different breeds of assassins have in common is that there are a little more fragments on their bodies that should not appear in this race, which looks reminiscent of the situation of the leader of the brown bear tribe in the iron mine before his death.

"Bang ~ Bang" The monsters were just about to move, a burst of green mist broke out in the room, and in just a few seconds, one big, four small, and five monsters had been entangled in green vines, in addition to the branches all over the monster's body, their faces and bodies were also full of green powder.

"Bastard!" The creature that was supposed to be Naga was completely enraged, and his face covered in green powder looked even more terrifying, his four arms and several tentacles were constantly struggling, the branches and vines trapped in his body were constantly falling off, and even the lower half of his body in the shape of a sea serpent had regained its freedom.

"You think a plant like this will trap me for a few seconds?" The monster roared so loudly that it even caused Rand to put his hand on the hilt of his sword at his waist, ready to help his men at any moment.

However, Tierney was indifferent, and even took out the water bottle in his pocket, and watched as the monster on the opposite side completely broke free from the restraints and spread its four arms.

"Bastard, I'm going to slaughter ~Zaha~" The monster's roar didn't last, and soon it began to gasp for breath, and then the whole body went limp, and fell to the ground.

Tierney unhurriedly stepped on the monster's neck with his foot, and the monster at this moment, although it had many limbs, collapsed limply on the ground, allowing the knight to move.

"I've heard that Naga can breathe on land, and it is entirely protected by the mucus secreted by secretion, and the seeds just now, when they are exposed to water, grow just enough to absorb the mucus," Tierney said unhurriedly, as if talking to a fish on a board.

"So Mr. Fayden, how much information are you going to use now to exchange the water in my kettle?" The Naga named Fayden opened his mouth with all his might, but only came out

"Ah~ah" sound, Tierney tilted the kettle slightly when he saw this, allowing dozens of milliliters of liquid to fall into the cheeks of Naga's neck,

"How does it feel to breathe?"

"Let me go, it's in a courtyard on 14 items of White Horse Street, it's the Wyvern family who asked us to do it," Fayden added, using all his strength

"As long as you let me go, I will be your family's killer in the future." Tierney didn't speak, just turned the mouth of the kettle bottle in his hand straight down, letting all the liquid spill on Naga's cheeks, and turned away.

The young knight who returned to the courtyard did not find his own lord hiding on the side, but rode on the vine wind and left quickly.

A few minutes later, Naga Fayden opened the door with blood on his face, and as Tierney had said, his cheeks had to rely on mucus to breathe, and Fayden, who could not find a source of water, did not hesitate to use his companion's blood to survive.

"Bastard, if I see you again, I'll make you into salted jerky for the merfolk in the underground river to enjoy," Fayden said, holding a heart in his hand, also from his companion.

For a demon enthusiast like him, who did not have the support of the nobility, devouring the road was dangerous, but it was simple and practical.

Licking the blood, Fei Deng staggered to the outside of the courtyard, ready to report to his patron, but he didn't notice a slight squirming under the ground, and just about to open the courtyard door, his feet were empty, and he immediately fell.

A dark green magic vine rushed out of the ground, instantly entangled Naga.

"No... But—" Fayden wanted to say more, but was firmly trapped by the thigh-thick vines, and the moment he fell to the ground, Fayden barely saw Tierney riding a vine wind on the roof looking at him, as if he was watching a fly that had fallen into a cordyceps trap.