Noble Emblem

Human beings are very contradictory creatures, so no matter how good the order is in a place where humans gather, dark things will still happen secretly.

It's just the difference between more and less.

Beta managed the City of Bronze Drum as close to a pure land on earth, but there are still many embarrassing things happening secretly. Although the security of Antibes City is barely acceptable, compared with the City of Bronze Drum, there is still a big gap The gap, naturally, is that this city must have many more dark places than Tonggu City.

Every month, there are always one or two beautiful civilian girls missing in this city. No one is found alive or dead, and no body is found, and the sheriff will not seriously investigate.

Every month, hundreds of people die inexplicably in this city, most of them civilians, and occasionally wealthy businessmen or minor nobles.

Although all civilians knew why those girls disappeared and why those people died, they also knew that one day they might end up like this.

But even so, they still chose to stay in this city and live in fear.

They knew even more clearly that if they left the city, without the city walls to protect them from wild beasts, and without the Zoroastrian cult to provide them with a warmer environment, they might not be able to survive even three days, let alone the future.

Locke is one of the two major black forces in the city. He and another black organization are in east and west, and each controls half of the sewers and underworld streets in the city.

The place where Beta settled happened to be within his sphere of influence, and his men were also hiding in that hotel.

Ordinary people are afraid of magicians, and aristocrats with big families are also afraid of magicians, but these bastards who live a life of knives may not be really afraid.

Those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes. This is true in many places.

But if the person wearing the shoes is wearing iron shoes, and there is hundreds of kilograms of armor hanging on his body, and he is holding a forty-meter-long knife in his hand, then the situation is completely different.

"Boss, there is a beautiful golden bird here."

"How could there be such a big bird on such a snowy day?" Locke turned his head and saw Joan of Arc at a glance. The golden figure standing in the snow was indeed majestic and domineering. He was delighted when he saw this and shouted hurriedly: "Catch it quickly. I want to raise it and don't hurt it. Those who catch it will be rewarded heavily."

The two impatient men opened the door and rushed out. They thought that the golden falcon must have been damaged by the cold, so it stopped here and could not fly.

Whoever can catch him will get a heavy reward. Although Locke is vicious, he means what he says. When he says a big reward, he means a big reward, and he will never lie.

The two of them jumped out at a speed that they could not usually reach, and then flew back with a "whoosh" sound at a faster speed.

The two figures hit the wall like rotten flesh. After two squeaks, two large bloodstains appeared on the wall in a radial pattern, and then the bodies slid down from the wall limply.

Joan of Arc flapped her wings and slowly flew into the room.

Locke's eyes almost popped out of his head, and he shouted in horror: "Warcraft, stop me quickly, let me first..."

No one in the room was an idiot, and no one was willing to help Locke block the gun. The few who were close to the door rushed out of the room with the momentum to break the door, and then barely escaped.

But the remaining people were not so lucky. Several people led by Locke were cut into more than a dozen pieces by the wind blade in an instant.

Blood splashed everywhere like a fountain, spraying all over the room. Peter held his head and knelt on the ground, listening to the screams that suddenly stopped around him. Then he felt the warm liquid pouring on his body, and because of the cold wind on the balcony, it quickly became cold. Within a few seconds, It turns into pieces of dark red ice.

He lay on the ground, his whole body trembling, and he actually cried out because of the intense fear. In fact, he himself was not afraid of death, but when he thought about his mother and younger brother having no one to take care of him after his death, he felt sad.

"Hey, kid, why are you crying? I've already killed all the people for you, and you're just starting to get scared."

A crisp and pleasant voice rang in his ears. Peter was startled. He raised his head and saw the golden falcon standing in front of him.

"You, can you speak?"

"How strange this is, that demon pet can't talk." Joan rolled her eyes in a humane manner and continued: "Master wants you to rest assured and get things done. If someone doesn't follow the rules, he will I’ll support you from behind, don’t be a coward.”

After saying this, Joan flapped her golden wings and flew away from the balcony.

Peter stood up and looked at the blood stains all over the room, the internal organs and severed limbs on the floor. He also saw half of Locke's head, with a look of horror and death.

His head was dizzy, and it took a while for Peter to realize who the 'master' that the golden falcon was talking about should be.

He looked around again, and then smiled helplessly: "This is no longer a matter of support, this is about to change."

As a low-level person, Pete does not have a long-term or broad vision, but he knows that once this kind of black force is eliminated, it will definitely cause a shock in the city.

For big people, this vibration is just an insignificant problem, but for small people in the vortex, it is a serious matter that can kill people.

Peter stood there for a while admiring Locke's death, and then left. He went home first and washed his body clean. The bloody appearance frightened many passers-by and also frightened his relatives.

After finally explaining it to his family, he came to a gray mansion in Xicheng District and knocked on the door.

After a while, someone came out and opened the door. It was one of Locke's men.

When the other party saw him, he said in fear: "Mr. Peter, just let us go. You have killed the boss, what else do you want?"

teacher? I?

Peter was stunned for a moment, and then he realized what he was doing. He burst out laughing in his heart. He had mustered up the most courage to come here. He believed that since Boss Locke was dead, his men would have to kill him anyway to avenge the boss.

He should have escaped with his family, but he felt that there was a mage teacher watching behind him, so he might as well fight to the death wherever he could escape.

But he didn't expect that the other party was actually more cowardly than him, and that he had become a master now... It was really ridiculous.

The Rock Gang, who used to scare him like a tiger and claimed to have killed magicians, only had this ability?

Inexplicably, a strange emotion overflowed in Peter's heart: Maybe, one day I can become a feared strong man?

Becoming a strong person requires opportunities. Where are the opportunities? Peter felt as if he had touched the hem of Opportunity's skirt.

"I'm here to get the land deed. Give me the land deed and leave immediately."