Woo!

The steam train, dragging its long carriages, slowly drove into the platform of Hormuz, the capital of the Kingdom of Strade.

After the train stopped, the old man with spotted sideburns and white head walked down from the train with a black wooden box in one hand and a dark cane in the other.

Behind him, a middle-aged man with a white complexion stuck his head out of the car window and looked at the old man.

"Mr. Yarlin, don't you really think about going to the Strade Kingdom to do business later? Although many people say that the greater the risk, the higher the return, I think a stable and safe environment is suitable for us businessmen to invest money. ”

The old man smiled and turned his head to look back at the middle-aged man

"Normally, this is the case, but my business is different from others, my business only has a market in areas where the situation is not so stable, and in those peaceful and developed countries, no one will buy my goods. ”

Yarlin looked at the middle-aged man with a pale complexion as blue as a sapphire, and smiled kindly, "But I still want to thank you for your concern, may the goddess bless you with a good income this time." ”

The sound of "woo" soon sounded again, and the head of the locomotive that was spewing into the sky pulled the long carriage on the tracks, and Yarlin freed up one hand, pressed the top hat on his head, and walked out of the station with his things.

It was very cold in Hormuz, and after losing shelter, the cold wind howled, and when Yarlin came out of the station, he was blown by the wind, and immediately tightened his collar, and walked briskly in the direction of the palace.

Although the palace was renamed the Consul's Mansion after the election of the Earl of Shostm, it was still customary to call him the Palace, just as it was customary to call the Count of Shostham the King.

Soon, Yarlin was at the door of the palace.

The guards guarding the palace gate reacted when they saw the old man approaching, and one of the guards asked,

"You are?"

As soon as he finished speaking, transparent silk threads stretched out of the void and landed on their arms, thighs, and backs, stopping the movement of their body muscles.

The vigilant light in the guard's eyes gradually turned to Mu Ran, and a pair of dark-brown pupils lost focus.

"Hello, I would like to go in and pay a visit to your king...... Thank you for your understanding, thank you so much. ”

After performing in front of the two guards who had become his puppets, Yarlin pryed the corners of his mouth slightly, and happily walked into the palace.

When he entered, dense and transparent silk threads descended from the void and spontaneously sought out and entwined the people of the palace.

In the garden, the gardener who was holding scissors and preparing to prune the branches and leaves of the flowers held the scissors motionless, and in the small courtyard, the butler wearing white gloves and was giving a lecture to the servant opened his mouth slightly, without making the slightest sound, and in mid-air, the bird with flapping wings froze in the sky and fell down instantly......

All of a sudden, all living beings in the entire palace, human or not, were entangled in the silk threads that fell from the void and turned into puppets.

As he walked, Arrin greeted everyone who passed by on the same way, which was very strange.

He walked for about ten minutes, came to a house, knocked on the door, listened with his ears sideways, then pushed the door open and walked in.

In the house, King Shostm was sitting at a wood-coloured table, his hand raised, motionless, the fire flickering violently in the fireplace behind him.

As Arrin entered, the flickering light of the fire widened violently, then rapidly shrank and dimmed.

On the projection of the wall, a black figure with horns on its head appeared.

Seeing Count Søsterm, Arrlin smiled kindly at him.

"Hello, Your Majesty. ”

The threads that wrapped around the Count of Shosterm broke one by one, and the freed king shook his hand and asked with a low face, "Who are you?" ”

"Yarlin. ”

Finding that the visitor seemed to be quite cooperative, the Earl of Shosterm was stunned for a moment, and then asked in a deep voice, "What is your purpose?"

"Someone has sent out a bounty through the killer organization Dice Hand in the hope of seeing your head, and the bounty is quite high. The corners of Yarlin's mouth curled, revealing his full eight teeth, "It just so happened that I was coming to the kingdom of Strade to do business, so I took this bounty with my hand." ”

Hand of Diss...... When the Earl of Shostm heard the name, his heart sank.

The Hand of Dis is an assassination organization under the command of the God of Killing, Eresnu, and this god does not have a church, so in a way, the Hand of Dis is the Church of the God of Killing.

And what everyone knows is that the so-called assassination of the Hand of Diss is to kill all the people who see him.

"I have to say, Your Majesty, your defense is too lax, originally I thought I wanted to come in, I need a big fight, but I didn't expect to come in so easily, what about the Agricultural Church, aren't they in charge of your safety?"

The agricultural church said it would guarantee my absolute safety...... But I don't know where they are...... The Earl of Shosterm froze, and asked in a low voice, "What is my bounty?" ”

"I'll pay double the price and let me go. ”

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty, but I'm a principled killer. ”

Yarlin smiled apologetically, and as he spoke, he raised his cane and said, "But don't worry, Your Majesty, my movements are fast and will not make you feel pain." ”

His staff struck Count Søsterm on the neck, and red blood gushed out, staining the ceiling of the roof with blood.

A banging sound sounded on the ground, and the huge head rolled on the ground a few times, and the constricted pupils reflected the appearance of an old man in a top hat.

"As I said, it won't hurt, Your Majesty. ”

Arrin opened his chest and bent down to shove Count Supham's head into it, and almost at the same time, Count Søsterm's neck stopped spraying blood, and granulation began to grow from his wounds.

Soon, a head regrew from the neck of the Count of Søsterm.

Facing the king's puzzled gaze, the corners of Arlin's mouth curled, revealing eight white teeth, "I have already obtained the head of the reward of the Hand of Dis, now it's time to talk about the double price you said." ”

"I'll have people bring the money right away. ”

"Thank you very much for your generosity, but not in a hurry. Yarlin took off his top hat, put it on his chest, bent slightly, and said politely

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Yarlin, my gender is male, I love souls, my profession is a businessman, level 37, and I believe in Lady Wealth. ”

"By the way, I'm a devil. ”

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