Chapter 33: The Black-Eyed Society
There was a squeak of pulleys sliding as the door shut, and with a dull crash, a stocky man descended the somewhat dark, damp staircase.
This is a living room, with only a small lamp in the living room, and the main body is a black wall painted with some strange scrolls of unknown meaning, and a man with a somewhat pale face turns from the swivel chair.
He looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with bloodshot eyes, and his left hand rubbed a sapphire ring slightly. The middle-aged man has sand brown hair, and he wears boots with elastic bands on the sides and a simple black outfit.
"Kill Lin Luowen, a first-year student at Guardian Sword University."
The pale-faced man's lips were slightly curled and two slender fingers stretched out.
"Okay, here's the deposit."
The short and fat middle-aged man took a medium-sized yuan stone out of his arms and placed it on the table.
"If the hunt fails, the deposit will be returned, and if you add Yuan Stone, you can send a higher-level killer." The man sitting in the chair tapped his fingers on the tabletop.
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When the Yuanli train came down, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening, and there was a curfew in Xiuda City at night, so the people walking on the streets were quite sparse.
He reached out and stopped a carriage. The coachman's body muscles looked a little strong, and a blank gaze was looking at him, and Lin Luowen's heart sank.
He got into the car as usual and said a word to the Guardian Sword University. The coachman nodded.
He whipped the horse's ass and galloped down the streets of the special carriage.
After a while, Lin Luowen lifted the curtain and looked at the building outside, this place was not going in the direction of the Guardian Sword University.
He slowly drew his greatsword. With a booming cracking sound.
The carriage was torn apart, some of the wooden blocks were burning with flames, and some of the other was rising with some cold air currents. By this time the coachman had fallen to the ground and was not moving.
"Sure enough, this coachman is just an ordinary person, just as a bait?" He thought to himself.
Opposite him was a masked man with no patterns on his mask, only a patch of black, revealing two eyes.
The man held a dagger in his hand, and sixteen yuan points flashed on him.
Lin Luowen's hand trembled slightly, and his throat was a little sweet, because the sneak attack of the opposite killer just now obviously used a rather powerful combat technique, even if Lin Luowen attached the Killing Shadow to his full attack, he also suffered some minor injuries.
The white-masked man held the dagger in his backhand, and his body shook, leaving a trail of afterimages. Lin Luowen couldn't keep up with the speed of the opposite side, so he could only be forced to defend, and this person had extremely rich combat experience, he knew that Lin Luowen's strength was extraordinary, so he didn't choose to fight hard, but constantly used faster speed to collide with Lin Luowen's heavy sword, which could quickly consume his battle qi.
With a stabbing sound, two blood marks appeared on Lin Luowen's back and arms one after another, the flesh and blood flipped over, and some blood flowed out.
Soon after, the two collided dozens of times in succession, but Lin Luowen almost didn't touch each other once, but the other party put four or five more blood wounds on Lin Luowen's body, feeling that his physical strength was running out quickly.
The blade of judgment in his mind appeared around Lin Luowen's body, and when the man on the opposite side saw the black sword blade beside Lin Luowen, he quickly dodged and jumped into the distance with super speed. I saw the black blade flash, and it instantly returned to Lin Luowen's mind.
The figure of the white-masked man froze instantly, and then his limbs began to twist, Lin Luowen seized the opportunity, forcibly endured the slight discomfort and dizziness in his mind, and quickly rushed over, slashing his head with a sword.
"The Blade of Judgment is worthy of being a spiritual power attack, and its power is so considerable, isn't it terrifying for those who have a talent in mental power?" He thought silently in his heart.
After reaching the fourth-level battle master realm, Lin Luowen has been able to better control the muscles of his body, sprinkling some hemostatic powder on the wound to control the muscles and reduce the bleeding rate. His brows furrowed slightly, and there was some pain. Then he took out a potion from his tactical storage belt and took it, which was the Xuan-level low-level injury recovery liquid that he had exchanged for forty battle points.
The mask on the skull was lifted to reveal a slightly pale face, made of some kind of skin, not his real face. There is a black eye pattern on the back of the man's hand, except for a little white pupil in the center, which looks a little oozing. After rummaging through it, there was nothing else on this person's body except for a low-level black toothed blade dagger.
Put away the dagger and inject some Yuan Force into the student badge. Student badges shimmer. Point the badge at the deceased to record the image and then put it away.
It's not far from the Guardian Sword University, it's just a person running fast in Xiuda City, and he will be questioned by the patrol soldiers.
A quarter of an hour later, a second lieutenant officer bowed after inspecting the student badge in Lin Luowen's hand and watched the bloodied student leave.
"Boss, this kid is a student at Guardian Sword University?" A soldier with a crossbow on his back looked with some envy at the figure that was rapidly moving away.
"It is said that the students of the Guardian Sword University are at least fourth-level battle master powerhouses. See the huge heavy sword on his back? It's a low-level weapon, and you can't afford to sell it. Another soldier looked at the soldier who had just arrived next to him and said.
"See the wounds on his body?" The second lieutenant officer lit a cigar, took a puff, and said with a slight frown. "That's a new scar caused not long ago, you have to be smart, if you accidentally can't collect the corpse, don't blame me for not reminding me."
The soldiers were silent, you look at me, I look at you, and then lined up to continue patrolling under the second lieutenant officer's "continue patrolling", hoping that nothing bad would happen on a warm summer night.
Back at school, he breathed a sigh of relief. After drinking the bottle of recovery liquid, I felt a lot better.
In the corridor of the No. 1 apartment building, Lin Luowen was trembling up the stairs with a bad face at this time, and his face was a little pale.
Unexpectedly, he meets Skadi. Skadi's indifferent eyes looked at Lin Luowen, who was covered in blood at this time, and a smile appeared on her face, I don't know if Lin Luowen lost a lot of blood and saw it wrong.
Skadi didn't dislike him, but carried him to his room. Lin Lovin watched Skadi walk out.
After a while, Anielle and Skadi came in. Seeing Lin Luowen grinning and taking off the clothes that had adhered together, Aniel laughed unabashedly, and then walked over to help him take off all his clothes except for shorts, but the process was a little painful. As some of the wounds were deep into the bone, the flesh glued the clothes to the wounds, and the wounds began to bleed again when the clothes were removed.
Annele took out some bandages and medicine powder from the medical kit, cleaned the wound with a towel and water, then disinfected it with alcohol, sprinkled the healing medicine powder on the wound, and wrapped some bandages.
She clapped her hands and looked at Lin Luowen who was lying on the bed at this time, and there were a lot of white bandages wrapped around Lin Luowen's body.
"Why, our captain dislikes our weak teammates and wants to complete solo missions alone, but he suffers a lot of injuries?"
Lin Luowen showed a wry smile and said, "I was attacked by a killer. ”
Annele paused and said, "Who have you offended?" Is there any mark on that killer? ”
"The man was wearing a black mask, with a black eye pattern on the back of his hand and a small white pupil in the center."
Anielle shook her head and looked at Skadi, who didn't speak and assumed that she didn't know.
The two then left.
As the lights faded, Lin Luowen looked out the window, the moonlight was obscured by clouds, and it was going to rain. As expected, half an hour later, some raindrops fell, and it was a summer thundershower.
After continuous battles, a large amount of blood was lost, and Lin Luowen felt a little tired.
Soon, there was some snoring in the bedroom.
At the same time, in a room. A middle-aged man with a resolute and square face sat in a chair, he took a sip of a cup of tea in his hand, and looked at the information and patterns flashing on the crystal screen. A picture appears in it, the flickering screen pauses, and he stares grimly at the black eye pattern on the corpse in the picture.
"Hmph, these black-eyed rat offal, it seems that the students and the organization have to increase their efforts to clean them up."
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In the distant heart of the Franco-Austrian Union, in the capital of Antenor, Saint-Auvi, it was the center of the League. In the parliament hall of the coalition government, twelve middle-aged and elderly people of different shapes and appearances sat in it, flipping through the latest information in their hands.
"I propose to reduce the supply of resources to the Guardian Sword Organization and improve the treatment of the soldiers in Eurotas City on the front line, because the power of the Guardian Sword Organization cannot be of great use in large-scale battles." An elderly man with elongated eyes said.
"I object, the power of the Sword of Guardian is one of the important components of the high-end power battlefield. Now that the Terence Khanate has moved, the deterrent power of the Sword of Guardian cannot be reduced. Another middle-aged man with a sturdy figure was muscular, and his voice was full of energy.
The silver-haired old man sitting on the throne said, "Don't rush for the time being. The city of Eurotas cannot afford to lose, its stability cannot be undermined, and the Ministry of Finance and the Ministry of Military Affairs need to invest more. Increase the tax of mercenary groups by 10%, and if the mercenary group is willing to accept the conditional deployment of the army, it can be exempted from paying an additional 10% tax. The number of mercenary groups, the limits of their strength, and the distribution of benefits will be discussed next. ”
Everyone nodded their heads and began to discuss with each other.
Soon after, an old man said: "There are quite a few mercenary regiments fighting on the Franco-Austrian border, and their combat types are composed of many types, from different regions and surrounding areas. Their strength and fighting qualities are uneven, so the Ministry of Military Affairs will select some mercenaries who have reached level 3 and above in the mercenary group to form a temporary mercenary corps to be dispatched by the army and the parliament. ”
Subsequently, the parliament continued......