Don't call me evil god

“Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!!!”

The sound of breaking through the air sounded, and Pete was more than 50 meters away from the door of the Moni Brothers Tavern, but for the high-speed arcane missile, it only takes less than 2 seconds from leaving his hand to hitting the target.

The leading strong man heard the sound and realized something was wrong. When he turned his head and saw the missile, it was too late to dodge.

He barely made a sideways movement, but the clever purple missile also changed its flight trajectory, flew out a bright arc, and accurately hit the strong man's chest.

"Bang!"

The huge impact force exploded, and the strong man was beaten on the spot. His expression management was out of control, and his face involuntarily revealed a distorted look of pain, as if he had been hit head-on. His eyes turned black, and he vomited blood with a wow, and then he screamed in pain.

Although he was not knocked unconscious directly, the impact effect of the missile alone was enough to make him drink a pot. The pain from his chest and abdomen made him unable to stand steadily and almost lost his ability to move.

The other four who reacted were shocked at first, and hurriedly went up to support him, and looked in the direction of Pete.

"Boss!"

"Are you okay?"

"What's going on?"

"There's a mage! He's a mage!"

The leading strong man endured the severe pain of being hit by the missile and tried to look at Pete from a distance.

There were no signs of the gangs in the Lower City that he was familiar with, and he didn't look like people from other gangs.

And Pete's slightly exquisite clothes showed that he was not mixed in the Lower City.

He couldn't figure out his origins.

"You... you are... from that road, we should... have no grudges, right? Is there... any misunderstanding!"

No wonder he was cautious. Although the Lower City was full of gangs and mixed with good and bad people, the real level of most of the gangsters was slightly better than ordinary people, and the first-level professionals could be considered the core force in the gang.

After all, if you want to become a professional, it is not enough to have basic talent. You also need to have enough family background to pay fees to the corresponding church. Under the guidance of the church deacon, you can learn the correct methods of prayer, meditation and exercise to truly become a professional.

These strong men who came to make trouble were all ordinary people. The strongest leader was barely at the level of an apprentice warrior. He was not a professional, but had secretly learned some basic combat training and martial arts movements. He had not even touched the threshold of mastering anger.

Pete could release a serious first-level spell like [Arcane Missile], which meant that he was a real professional.

And Pete just started without saying a word, which made several gangsters unable to figure out his background and where Pete came from.

If they accidentally offended some big boss, they, the gangsters who lived in the lower city, would definitely give in decisively.

Pete was full of confidence and was not afraid at all:

"No misunderstanding! I'm going to hit you!"

"I just came here and saw you smashing someone's pub. Damn it, when I was in my hometown and took the guards out to bully people, I never smashed the farmer's house!"

The strong man, supported by his men, threatened sinisterly: "Don't blame us for not reminding you. The owner of this pub has offended Lord Dursley. If you dare to go against us, you are offending Lord Dursley's face. You should know the pros and cons, right?"

But Pete was at a loss.

"Who is Dursley?"

The leading strong man's face suddenly turned black.

Damn it!

Worry in vain!

If the other party has a relationship with a respectable gentleman in the upper city, they must have run into a tough guy this time. In Green Harbor, people from the lower city will not end well if they go against the upper city.

The Upper City people should solve the problems internally. They just acted as thugs to earn some extra money, but they dared not interfere and could only blame themselves for their bad luck.

It turned out to be a reckless outsider.

Without any scruples, the strong man's voice suddenly became louder:

"I thought he was someone important, but he turned out to be a rookie!"

"Don't be afraid, brothers, rush over! So what if he is a wizard? As long as he gets close, he can't do anything to us!"

"Whoever can knock him down will get half of the bounty given by Mr. Dursley!"

The strong man shouted, and the other four brothers heard that there was money to be made, and they immediately got excited and rushed towards Pete with a roar.

Pete had been "baptized" by the battle with the deformed monster, and now these thugs were just a small scene for him. He quickly outlined the familiar spell model, and three new purple missiles quickly took shape in his hands.

"Arcane Missiles!"

The sound of breaking through the air rang out, and the thugs in the front didn't even have time to dodge, and were hit by the arcane missile on the chin. The whole person was hit into the air, and with a bang, his eyeballs rolled back and he was knocked unconscious on the spot!

[Mission: Defeat the thugs 1/5]

"Hiss..."

The other three thugs took a breath when they saw the huge power of the missiles, and their forward momentum suddenly stagnated.

They were blinded by money just now, but the reason why real professionals can open up the gap with ordinary people is because they master real spells and combat skills, which have great power.

The leading strong man took a hit, and even if he was not knocked unconscious, he lost his ability to move on the spot;

If it fell on these younger brothers, the one who was knocked unconscious just now was a lesson learned from the past, and they would definitely be killed one by one!

What's more, the magic construction and chanting of [Arcane Missile] are not complicated. With Pete's current proficiency, it only takes 2 seconds from the beginning of casting to the formation of the missile.

Although the mage will be very weak when being close to him, he must be able to get close to him.

Under the premise that there is a distance between the two sides, he might be knocked down one by one before he rushes to Pete.

The gangsters are not stupid, and they hesitated for a while.

Seeing this, the leader hurriedly shouted:

"Don't be afraid! This guy is a beginner spellcaster. I heard that the number of spells a mage can cast every day! He has already cast twice! At most, he will be finished if he casts once more!"

"Whoever captures him will also get my share of the bounty!"

There must be a brave man under a heavy reward. The three gangsters who can still stand looked at each other and continued to rush towards Pete with a howl.

If Pete only had one last chance to cast a spell, he would be silenced if he killed one of them at most. In other words, they only had a one-third chance of being unlucky.

The other two would have a chance to get a lot of money!

The gangs in the downtown area were not generous, and they spent money lavishly. They were promised a large sum of money after the smashing of the Moni Brothers' tavern. If they really got it, it would be enough for them to live freely for a long time.

Facing three enemies who were still capable of fighting, Pete was not panicked at all. He continued to outline the model of the next [Arcane Missile] in a leisurely and familiar rhythm.

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