Extraordinary Mechanical City

[White Wolf] The secret talks and cooperation between Bazel and Princess Umir of Omar have already reached a preliminary intention.

As for the small fights on the second floor of the tavern, they didn't catch the eyes of the two big shots.

But no one expected that the gas bomb on Ren's body was suddenly detonated.

Although this level of toxin is not much of a threat to top experts like them who have unlocked five gene chains.

But this explosion triggered a chain reaction.

Outside the house, the masters of the Omar Royal Worship Corps who were lying in wait for the signal naturally discovered the sudden abnormal explosion in the "Hyacinth Tavern" at the first time.

According to intelligence, only the eldest princess and Bazar were talking in secret in that tavern.

They couldn't help brainstorming, this weird explosion must have happened some kind of accident.

Although they haven't seen the signal to do it yet, they still decide to do it immediately.

In the next moment, several latent masters burst out of their bodies and rushed forward rapidly.

For the magical sub-human race "Werewolf" who is extremely sensitive to danger, this movement is like the sun bursting out in the dark night, making his eyes hurt.

The aura of many top experts suddenly appeared, still can't understand this situation?

[White Wolf] Bazel feels that if he repays any luck, he will be the first one!

Therefore, he decided to strike first.

The werewolf's perception allowed him to detect the movement outside earlier than Ymir. When Ymir was completely unprepared, he suddenly turned into a werewolf and attacked the eldest princess of the Omar Empire.

Only then did Ren see the exaggerated movement that most of the tavern was bombed down.

"Is this the world's top powerhouse who unlocked the fifth-order gene chain? It's so terrifying."

Looking at the ruins in front of him, Ren's eyelids twitched violently.

The power of this blow alone is equal to the individual bazooka in the previous life.

Naturally, Renn never imagined that by such a coincidence, in the tavern where Pixis planned to murder him, he met [White Wolf] Bazel, the leader of the "White Wolf Phantom Thieves", the ceiling of the phantom thief industry.

What's more coincidental is that he seems to be involved in some big event inexplicably.

Sure enough, after crossing, luck was as bad as ever.

Ren looked hopeless and complained in his heart.

Thinking about it carefully, isn't this man and a woman the suspicious customer in the corner of the store before?

But at the same time, he also became curious. Then this majestic silver giant wolf is Bazel, and who is that injured woman?

To be able to withstand this blow without dying must be a top powerhouse.

No need for Ryan to guess.

Soon, the woman's identity was revealed.

In the blink of an eye after the explosion, only a few swishing winds were heard, and light and shadow flashed.

In the blink of an eye, Ren saw a few more people on the street near the tavern.

A knight with a giant sword in full body armor, an old man in a black robe holding a staff, a man with a cloak that hides his head and tail, and a "tall, rich and handsome" young man surrounded by several guards.

It wasn't that Ren knew the young man, but because the guy's attire was so eye-catching, it was not difficult to guess that his identity must be very noble.

The young man had handsome blond hair, blue pupils and sword-like eyebrows, and he was wearing a half gas mask made of pure gold. Exquisitely crafted high leather boots, an aristocratic black dress, double rows of pure gold buttons on the chest are engraved with gold griffin patterns

It is not difficult to guess the identity of the young man who is qualified to wear the exclusive coat of arms of the royal family Spgreen on the buttons.

"A member of Omar's royal family?"

Seeing the attire of the blond man, Ren guessed the identity of the visitor, but immediately frowned.

He would not be surprised to meet these people in other places.

But these guys actually came to the "black market fair" of the strange thieves?

Sheep into tiger's mouth?

Rao, the few people in front of me seem to be big bosses, but it doesn't mean that you can come to other bandits' stronghold to run rampant!

Obviously, [White Wolf] Bazel thought so too.

Being calculated on his own territory, how can this silver wolf's violent temper be tolerated?

"Hey Moss, you old guy is here? I thought you would die of old age in the capital of Omar."

When Bazel saw the old man holding the staff, a look of seriousness flashed in his wolf eyes.

After all, this [Yan Mo] Hermes Sakarya, one of the "Ten Legendary Demon Hunters" who is as famous as himself, is the top master in the field of elemental mages.

"Bazel, the last time we met was ten years ago. It seems that your temper has not changed. You werewolves have a long lifespan, which is really an enviable talent."

Hemos was full of devilish energy. Looking from a distance, the black mage robe on his body was like a blazing black flame of hell, giving people a feeling of scorching heat and destruction even from afar.

Bazel sneered, and asked in a deep voice, "Why, there was no winner ten years ago, and you still want to try today?"

Hearing this, the great court magister shook his head, and calmly responded: "His Royal Highness is coming to quell the banditry, and I, as a teacher, naturally give up my old bones to do my little bit." Force slightly."

"Ah?"

As if hearing something ridiculous, Bazel snorted coldly.

At this time, he glanced at the young man wearing a golden gas mask, and deliberately said in an exaggerated tone: "Oh, look who I saw? Quentin Spgreen, the eldest prince of Omar, came personally Now, should I, Bazel, be honored?"

In the face of absolute strength, Bazel's status as an aristocrat does not allow Bazel to take a look.

Hearing this contemptuous tone, the eldest prince did not speak. His haughty eyes seemed to make him feel that it would be an insult to talk to such a lowly monster.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

At this moment, the man in black robe beside Quentin took a step forward, and said with a relaxed smile, "Your Excellency Bazel, there is no need to delay, your subordinates will not be able to save you if they come down."

"Yo huh?"

Bazel sneered when someone saw his intentions, but he didn't care at all.

Instead, the silver wolf showed a sneering look on his face, and glanced at them: "Do you really think I'm settled? Do you really think that my 'White Wolf Group' and these hundreds of thousands of brothers can't be arranged?"

It's not that he is arrogant, but it is also the fact.

Even though the few who came across were all top priests of Omar's court, if he really wanted to kill himself, it would be impossible for a while.

But if they really want to fight, the brotherhood of their "White Wolf Group" will stand by and watch?

Are these more than 100,000 vicious and vicious thieves really made of mud?

"Your Excellency Bazel, the reason why I have talked to you so much is that we probably have the same idea. In fact, we are waiting for your subordinates to come to support you."

The black-robed man shrugged his shoulders noncommittally, and didn't mean to hide it.

Then, in the calmest tone, he uttered the most domineering words.

"After all, I planned to catch all of you today!"

What? !

Hearing this, Bazel's pupils suddenly shrank, and he faintly sensed something was wrong.

He looked around, could it be that Omar's Royal Legion troops came to encircle and suppress him? That's not right. They chose a location by the shore of Stormwind Lake in a vast area. Even if there is a large army, it is impossible to encircle and suppress them.

Where does this guy have the confidence to speak?

He stared at the black-robed man who "talked big" with a pair of silver pupils, and asked cautiously, "Who is your Excellency?"

The black-robed man's hood has always covered half of his face, and only the corners of his slightly raised mouth can be seen, looking evil and charming: "My lord, Clemens F. Metternich, is only His Royal Highness Quentin. It's just a small staff under the door, it's nothing to worry about."

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