Volume Dragon: Start by obtaining the Infinity Gems
Chapter 57: Zhuoer's Habit
Chapter 57: Zhuoer's Habit
[Maple Leaf and Pidgeot Feather] Inside the tavern, the waiter had just cleaned up the mess caused by the fight. The people in the tavern regained their lively atmosphere, and from time to time they raised their glasses to praise the prowess of the Tok Mercenaries.
Such is the life of an alcoholic; chaos and violence are their favorites, even if one of the parties is innocent.
"boom!!"
Amid the revelry, the door of the tavern was suddenly smashed into pieces by a huge force. Standing outside the door was Marro, with his left hand stretched out, with a little afterglow of the red force field in his hand.
"Damn it!" The leader of the Tok Mercenary Group, the man who beat up Maro, stood up and cursed fiercely. He was kind enough to spare the other person's life, but the other person dared to come back and seek death?
He wanted to break this pretty boy's limbs and send him to a brothel to be a gigolo!
The tavern fell into chaos again, but Marlowe just walked in leisurely, smiled and said hello: "I'm back again."
There were still bruises on his face from being punched, and his grimacing expression made him hiss in pain.
The man looked at him coldly and said, "I didn't realize you were still a man. What's wrong? You can't stand it and want to take revenge?"
Marlo shook his head: "It's not me."
After he finished speaking, the sound of metal friction came from outside the door, and ten warriors dressed in black armor walked in.
"It's them," Marlowe added, smiling.
The man's face turned serious. As a sixth-level warrior, he still had some insight.
The opponent's armor was not a style he had seen before, but the metallic luster and faint magical aura proved without a doubt that it was a very precious magic armor.
The pure black knight was hidden in the metal, and a thick atmosphere enveloped the man.
He knew that it was murderous intent, strong murderous intent.
I'm afraid each of these ten black guys is a murderer who has killed countless people.
"Damn it." The man spat. The bad premonition made his heart beat fast. He didn't know where this pretty boy found so many killers from.
"Listen, I think we have some misunderstandings." The man raised his hands and was about to explain when a sharp dark energy arrow brushed his cheek.
"Puch."
A professional behind him was stabbed in the forehead by a [Dark Arrow]. The dark energy corroded his skull and within two seconds he fell to the ground without breathing.
Lao Luoan put down the hand that shot the energy arrow, drew out the magic sword at his waist and pointed it at the other party.
He said in an intoxicated tone: "Thank you, I will enjoy the process of killing you."
The man's eyes widened and his muscles tensed. He knew that this would not end well today.
Ten shadows rushed towards the members of the Tok Mercenary Group at ghostly speed. The guests next to them didn't care about being drunk and ran out in a hurry.
Occasionally, some guests were tactless enough to stand in front of the drow and lost their lives in an instant. The whole tavern was in chaos, and soon only two groups were left fighting.
The man kept swinging the sword in his hand, and opposite him, Lao Luoan approached step by step as if for fun.
Every sword strike by the drow seemed tricky and vicious, which was the killing skill they honed through daily whip training in the Matron's family.
“Whoosh, whoosh.”
The man concentrated on adjusting his breathing and dealing with the opponent's attack, but as a level six professional, Zhuo Er was obviously better at fighting than him.
At some point, the surroundings had fallen into silence. His companions had already had their limbs chopped off and bled to death. The remaining black guys stood quietly by and watched them fight, as if the god of death was waiting for his death.
This realization made the man's heart tremble, and he panicked in an instant, which caused him to fail to defend against Zhuo Er's sharp sword. The sharp blade pierced his abdomen, and then Zhuo Er elegantly pulled out the sword and kicked him against the wall.
"boom!"
The already devastated tavern was completely reduced to ruins. A big hole was broken in the wall under the huge force of the drow. The man covered his abdomen and tried hard to get up from the ground.
A boot stepped on his face and the fishy mud blocked his nostrils.
It's Maro.
"Kill him." said Oliver on the side.
Maro nodded with satisfaction in his eyes, and a red energy field appeared in his hand, but he was stopped the next moment.
"Stop."
Lao Luoan walked over, looked at the man on the ground coldly and said, "The master's order is that he die in pain."
Maro sighed and said, "I'm angry too, but let's get this over with quickly. If things get too ugly, the Tok Mercenaries won't let it go."
Lao Luoan seemed to have heard something funny, clapping his hands and bending over and laughing.
"Tok Mercenaries?" He said with disdain, "Trust me, they are not a problem."
"As for him," the dark elf looked at the other party, "take him back, I will keep him in my house."
He squatted down and gently stroked the other's cheek with his fingers: "I'm just missing a toy for torture."
When Maro heard the dark elf's words, he shuddered. These damn drow were more perverted than the other.
But it was none of his business. He wasn't so kind as to plead for the man. He even felt happy for what the other man had to go through.
"Okay, now that the problem here has been solved, the rest is up to you." Lao Luoan looked at Maro proudly, and the shadow sword behind him lifted the man on the ground consciously.
Marlowe and Oliver walked into the deserted tavern. The spotted cat man looked at the corpses on the ground and said with a smack of his tongue: "It's better to use those monsters less. They are really scary."
At this moment, the city guards who heard the noise came late. Marrow gave Oliver a wink, and the tabby man took out his purse and started negotiating with the other party.
While the cat man was bribing the guard, Maro walked towards the bar. At this time, the halfling was curled up in the corner, muttering something to himself.
"Hey, give me a glass of sand wine." Maro said jokingly, sitting on a chair covered with dust and blood.
The halfling paused when he heard the voice, then stood up tremblingly and said with a look of almost crying, "I'm coming right over."
The halfling walked to the bar, carefully picked up the cocktail glass and mixed the drink. Maro took out a silver coin and threw it in front of him.
"Now you can tell me what happened to Tom."
Marroco has not forgotten why he came here. He was beaten for nothing and now he has to pay some money to bribe the guards. He must make this deal!
The halfling glanced around and said hesitantly, "Actually, I don't know where he went."
"Lord Tok had a batch of forbidden magical items that he wanted to transport out of the city. Tom accepted the task, but since he left, he has never returned, along with the entire escort team."
"Lord Tok didn't ask about this matter. Instead, he asked us to keep an eye on anyone who was trying to find out about Tom. So, I guess Lord Tok probably killed him to silence him."
(End of this chapter)
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