In Maltz's field of vision, a man with a height of 2 meters and an extremely large build, even a coat could not fit his thick arms.

Therefore, the other party simply ripped off the sleeves of his coat.

With the other party's height and strong body shape, exaggerated muscles, all of a sudden, the temperament suddenly became wild.

In particular, the insolent smile on his face made people walking on Seamerk Avenue dodge one after another, as if they were afraid of being seen.

'That little arm is as thick as someone else's waist!' ’

The old sheriff commented, and his eyes became vigilant.

The pressure of the other party's height and muscles is too strong.

Even the veteran sheriff who had been on the battlefield felt the pressure.

Especially when there was Tate, the old sheriff instinctively thought that the other party was coming at him, and subconsciously, the old sheriff clenched the hilt of the sword with one hand and put down the long box on his back with the other - this was what his partner had told him to ask his 'three old friends' when he encountered a danger that he could not handle.

Although the old sheriff didn't understand why his partner let him do this.

But he believed in Arthur.

I also believe in my three old friends.

That's why he went home and brought his 'three old friends' with him.

And the moment the old sheriff put down the crate, Freeman's unbridled smile suddenly froze.

He felt mortal danger.

It seems to be being targeted by something terrible.

If you mess around at will, you'll die......

Who is it?

Freeman began to look for a target.

As for Maltz?

Feliman doesn't think that the old man in front of him will pose a threat to him, maybe the other party was a good hand when he was young, but that kind of old and frail appearance, he can hit ten with one hand, and this is still on the premise that the opponent's skills have not regressed - obviously, Feliman knows Maltz and knows Maltz's details.

Or, to be more precise, it was because Freeman knew Maltz that he had just provoked.

"I'm sorry!"

While Freeman was looking for his target, a round-faced, big-eyed lady dressed in a hunting suit but not a deer-hunting hat stepped out and stood next to Ferriman to apologize to Maltz.

"My friend is from the countryside and doesn't understand the rules, please don't mind."

With that, Amuel dragged Feliman and walked away quickly.

Feliman was reluctant at first, but when Amuel's light blue eyes showed murderous intent, the nascent Bloodline chose to comply.

It was only temporarily obedient and did not give in.

It's just that he was tied up and stabbed more than a hundred times, and he wanted to make him submit?

Impossible!

"If you want to die, just die, why drag me along? Did you know that the man was a friend of the 'psychic' Credos? If you hurt him, do you think you'll let you go with the small-bellied character of Credos as a 'psychic medium'? And didn't you find out that the 'medium' Credos had an unusual relationship with your father? Don't let your father hang up and bleed again! ”

Turning into a small alley between the shops on West Merk Avenue, Amuel grabbed Feliman by the collar and opened his mouth to spray.

The spit splashed Ferryman in the face.

The newborn 'bloodline' frowned, not because of Amur's spit, but because of the words that came from Amur's mouth.

To be precise, it's the phrase ''Medium' Credos has a different relationship with your father'.

"Are you sure?"

"I'm sure sure and definitely!"

"Although the 'medium' doesn't admit it, I suspect he has a deep cooperation with your father - and even, perhaps, at some point, it was the 'Credos family' who protected your father."

Amuel began to make up nonsense in order to stop provoking Arthur in order to stop provoking Arthur with his abnormal brain.

The lady from Tallinn believed that Arthur and Auburn must be related, but the deep cooperation and life-saving grace were her imagination.

She is well aware of the attachment of the 'Blood' to the 'Blood'.

And this happened to be her reins to tie the other party.

The thought of this made Amuel a little tired.

Why did she join the countess's staff?

Isn't it because there is more money and less to do?

But lately, I don't know what's going on, and things are getting more and more.

Moreover, it is getting bigger and bigger.

At first, it was enough for the countess's guards to come forward and solve the problem, and then the staff group, and then, the sixty-six staff group.

And now?

The 66th Staff Group is even more in a state of abolition, and the 16th Staff Group has also been restrained.

So much so that she, a trusted member of the staff, had to step in and deal with emergencies.

'Damn it!

What's going on?

Why do you always feel that Nanlos has been cursed? ’

Amuel roared in his heart.

Then, the whole person wilted again.

She thought of her mission: to find the 'Last Descendant of Blood'.

But it's not so easy to find that 'blood clan'.

After the suspect was eliminated, she had to choose the most unpretentious approach -

Look for a needle in a haystack!

With the characteristics of 'Nono', borrow a little of Ferryman's blood to find the 'blood family'.

Although the 'Last Descendant of Blood' did not admit it, Freeman was indeed a Bloodline, not an ordinary Blood Slave, but a Blood Fighter.

With the help of the other party's blood, little by little, it takes time, but you can always find it.

"Let's go, we still have our mission."

Amur said weakly.

The lady from Tallinn had no idea the strange look in Ferryman's head behind her.

The newborn 'bloodline' took the other party's words seriously.

Maybe I can get closer to my father through this gentleman!" ’

'So ......'

'What does this gentleman like?' ’

The figures of Amuel and Feliman soon disappeared on West Merk Boulevard.

Maltz watched the backs of the two disappear completely before bidding farewell to Tate.

"Remember, if anyone asks you, you say that you are my informant, and you do everything according to my orders, and you don't know anything about the rest, understand?"

The old sheriff lowered his voice and admonished again.

For the too pure guy in front of him, the old sheriff really didn't feel at ease, so he could only tell him over and over again.

"Got it."

Tate nodded, his voice a little low.

This appearance made the old sheriff want to punch the other party.

However, the old sheriff held back his anger and said again—

"If you accidentally say something, you're going to kill me, you know?"

"Huh?

Got it! ”

Tate was stunned for a moment, then immediately nodded solemnly.

He can lose his own life, but he must not let others lose their lives for him.

Seeing Tate's appearance, the old sheriff finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Why is this kind of pure person easy to handle?

Because, the other party always thinks about others.

"By the way, if you feed the wild cats passing by, you can go to Garden Street and ask Amanda if you want to give these cats eggs, which seems to be good."

The old sheriff took two steps and thought of something, then turned to Tate again, who nodded his head again and again.

Then, the old sheriff went straight to the Shire police station.

This is an agreement between the other party and Arthur.

At this moment, Arthur was also riding in a special carriage from Xilin Street back to Ayr Lane.

Arthur, who was alone in the carriage, recalled everything that Fornak had just said, and a thick surprise flashed in his eyes, and he whispered to himself in his heart-

I didn't expect it to be like this! ’

PS A book dedicated to a friend "I became a weirdo in Tokyo"!

(End of chapter)