Bang!

Almost at the same time, in a wine estate in the southeast of the city, several pieces of precious porcelain from the East were slammed to the floor and shattered.

This kind of venting is meaningless, and the furious Marquis of Grande is obviously still angry, grabs the trembling butler, and roars with a distorted face, "Damn, who can sue me, why didn't that evening newspaper go out of business at all?"

The poor housekeeper of Gali didn't even have time to wipe off the saliva, so he could only explain in a trembling voice: "My lord, this is none of my business, who would have thought that little white face would suddenly come up with any advertisement, they should have gone bankrupt." ”

"That's not the reason, what I want to see is the result. At the mention of this, the Marquis of Grande became even more furious, "That damn little white face, what the hell is in his head, why every time, why does he turn defeat into victory every time, is that guy really smart......"

"Obviously, it's not that he's too smart, it's that you're too stupid. Without warning, at this moment, a shrill voice as cold as a dead fish suddenly drifted faintly in the living room.

The cold wind howled and blew out the flickering candles, plunging the whole hall into darkness, and the Marquis of Grande turned his head in horror, and in his blurred vision, a miserable white figure was sitting on the sofa, humming a strange song and tapping the floor rhythmically.

Papa

This strange scene made people feel creepy, and the Marquis of Grande subconsciously took a few steps back, and then unceremoniously pushed. Forced the housekeeper to go up and take a look.

Why me? The poor butler shivered, and could only endure goosebumps all over his body. Frightened, he lit a candle and walked over step by step tremblingly.

In a flash. At the moment when the candlelight illuminated the miserable white figure, both the Marquis of Grandet and the butler of Galli were so frightened that their faces distorted and they collapsed uncontrollably.

Not far in front of them, a mummy covered in bandages was sitting on the couch, humming a song and beating slowly, his body completely wrapped tightly with white bandages, revealing only two gray-white eyes, which flickered eerily in the darkness.

The gods are above! This is ...... What the hell is this...... What the hell?

The Marquis of Grande clung to the wall in horror. He almost stopped breathing, and the Galli butler beside him was trembling uncontrollably, and his legs couldn't support the weight of his body at all.

But at this moment, the mummy, which was completely wrapped in bandages, suddenly let out a dry and shrill laugh, and slowly stood up: "Dear Monsieur Grande, you welcome me in this way, if Lord Clown knows. Maybe it's going to be upset. ”

For a moment, the Marquis of Grande was about to run away, but the moment he heard this, his eyes suddenly widened in disbelief: "Joker? You're the Joker's ......"

"Boatswain. The mummy stiffened slightly, and his hoarse voice was so harsh that it was as if his throat had been scorched by flames. "For more than a decade, I've been a boatswain for Lord Joker. You can call me a Blackthorn!"

"Black ...... Blackthorn?" Grande suddenly broke out in a cold sweat at this moment. He remembered that terrible rumor.

It is said that under the command of the pirate clown, there is a cruel and bloodthirsty shadow assassin, who is more twisted and perverted than Dead Flame, and his favorite thing to do is to dissect living people, and it is not a one-time autopsy, but a slow dissection for three days and three nights, until the other party is wailing and dying.

"Looks like you've heard my name?" the self-proclaimed blackthorn mummy grinned hoarsely, looking at the gaze of the Marquis of Grande, as if looking at a fresh body, "Don't worry, I'm not interested in your body, but the eastern monkey who killed the dead flame, I have a lot of ideas about his body structure." ”

"Yes...... ...... Yes," the Marquis of Grande replied in horror, but suddenly raised his head in disbelief, "Wait, Lord Blackthorn, you have come to Ivory Island this time to deal with that yellow-skinned monkey?"

Thank goodness, this is the best news I've heard lately!

In an instant, the Marquis of Grande couldn't help but be overjoyed, and even had the urge to pounce and hug the Black Thorn, but only a few seconds later, in addition to the initial surprise, he suddenly showed a hesitant expression: "Lord Blackthorn, I don't doubt your strength, but that yellow-skinned monkey is not easy to deal with, and even Lord Death Yan has unfortunately failed." ”

"Don't compare me to that arsonist. Blackthorn snorted coldly, and the yin and yang weird hoarse grin, "Although they are also bronze high-level, but that fool of Death Yan, I only need to use one hand to easily solve him, not to mention that for this mission, Lord Clown also specially carried out a ...... for me"

"Progress?" the Marquis of Grande looked up in confusion.

"It's none of your business. Blackthorn's gaze suddenly became extremely cold, "But, to give you a little more confidence, I can show you a little bit of something, such as—"

Without warning, his figure suddenly became blurred, and in the inky black light, two sharp swords as thin as spider silk whistled softly, catapulting out from under his miserable white bandages, and in an instant transformed into a criss-crossing cold light, enveloping the entire hall.

In the hissing, the cold light flashed, and Blackthorn seemed to have no movement, still sitting gloomily on the sofa.

But in the next moment, with the gentle shaking of the candlelight, everything in the hall was shattered in an instant, and even the square table made of solid mahogany was broken down into thousands of tiny fragments, which were silently scattered all over the floor.

Oh my God! Grande gasped in horror, what a terrifying attack speed, even though he had tried his best to observe just now, he still couldn't catch the trajectory of the opponent's sword, not even the afterimage.

What's even more terrifying is that at the moment when the thin sword shoots out from under the bandage, under the slightly floating bandage, there seems to be some kind of ...... No, maybe it's just an illusion, but if it's true......

"The more you know, the faster you'll die. Blackthorn smiled grimly, his gray-white eyes full of warning, "Dear Marquis, I believe you didn't see anything just now, right?"

"Of course, of course. Marquis Grande lowered his head in a cold sweat, deciding to never forget the scene he had just seen, "Lord Blackthorn, your strength is far beyond my imagination, and now I can be 100% sure that that yellow-skinned monkey will definitely become the object of your dissection." ”

"Good, then you can get out. Completely ignoring this compliment, Blackthorn coldly stretched out his hand to the door, "From now on, this manor has been requisitioned by me, and the only thing you have to do is provide information, including what that yellow-skinned monkey does every day." ”

Yes, yes, the Marquis of Grande could only echo him, and then bowed and saluted: "Well, then, have a good evening, and I will return to my residence in the city now, and if you need anything, please send someone to inform me at any time." ”

With that, he immediately walked away with a sense of humor, in fact, in the face of this perverted anatomical maniac, the pressure on anyone would become very high, and God knows when this guy will go crazy and break up his allies into a pile of flesh.

Standing expressionless, the black stinger sent Grande's back fleeing in a hurry, and after a few seconds of silence, he suddenly turned his head slowly to look around, and sniffed hard.

As if sensing some kind of breath, this monster, which was wrapped in bandages, suddenly narrowed its miserable green eyes slightly, looked at the southwest direction outside the manor, and showed that kind of horny perverted gaze-

"Looks like I don't have to take the initiative to visit?"

As if feeling some kind of resentment, in the black pine forest outside the manor, Lin Taiping suddenly couldn't help but sneeze heavily: "Hmm, it's strange, why do I think someone is missing us?"

This thought was only fleeting, he quickly shook his head and put aside the distractions, and returned his attention to this night attack, with his location as the core, a large group of minotaurs and dark elves were already lurking in place, Turu even held a map of the manor structure in a decent manner, and studied the battle strategy very seriously.

"Please, you're doing it the other way around. Lin Taiping couldn't help but kick over, and then introduced, "Okay, guys, according to what I bought from the Thieves' Guild before, the defense in this manor is not weak, in addition to more than a hundred private armed soldiers, the Bloody Fang Mercenary Group that we used to deal with is also stationed here. ”

Bloodtooth Mercenary Regiment?Turu and Nightsong glanced at each other, first with a blank look on their faces, and then nodded neatly as if they suddenly realized-

"Ah, those big lizards that look fat and oily, and must taste good?"

"Hmm, it's the middle-aged man who wears a jade ring on his left ring finger, which is worth at least a few thousand gold coins?"

Lin Taiping couldn't help but roll his eyes desperately, and said in his heart If the leader of the green wolf heard this, he would definitely burst into tears of grief and indignation, could it be that Lao Tzu's famous middle-level mercenary group, in the eyes of you foodies and jewelry collectors, was only equivalent to a one-horned walking lizard and a jade ring?

As it turned out, this was really the case, Tulu wiped his saliva with longing, and couldn't wait to carry the totem stone pillar: "The dark god is above, what are we waiting for, hurry up and rush in to kill those guys, I'm already so hungry that my stomach is convulsing." ”

Very good and powerful, Lin Taiping didn't want to say anything, so the only thing he could do was to get up directly from the grass, and while arranging his bow tie very seriously, he walked leisurely towards the gate of the manor.

Just a few seconds later, several bloodtooth mercenaries patrolling the door noticed the anomaly, and immediately drew their long swords vigilantly, and the piercing sound of metal clashing was particularly loud in the night: "Stop!

"Who?, do you want to ask me?" completely ignoring the threatening gaze on the other side, Lin Taiping raised his hands with a smile, and by the way, he didn't forget to mention the empty bottle in his right hand.

"What, if I say I'm passing by with soy sauce, do you believe me?" (To be continued......)