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Chapter 51 I Will Make New Rules (4.6k)

The lobby on the second floor of the Red Rose Brothel.

Swish!Swish!Swish!
The whistling sound of arrows tearing through the air was particularly harsh in the luxurious halls of the brothel.

The place that was once magnificent and filled with indulgence in sensual pleasures has now become a battlefield full of killing.

Berg leaned against the wall, drew his bow and arrow, and shot out iron arrows like meteors, piercing through the heads of the fleshy men, bringing out a ball of dirty blood foam.

His movements were smooth and without any hesitation, as if he was not shooting his own kind, but fleeing wild beasts.

It’s not that no one wanted to resist, but in front of this cold-blooded hunter, their resistance was too powerless.

Three sturdy thugs attacked furiously with sharp blades in their hands, but before they could reach Berg, one was shot in the eye, one was nailed through the throat, and the other was so scared that he turned around to run away but was pierced through the back door and fell to the ground wailing miserably.

"I forgot, you don't need to shoot that part when shooting someone running away with their back turned."

The young man, who shot his fellow tribesman for the first time, slapped his forehead, and a trace of regret flashed across his still slightly immature face.

It would be better to feel sorry for the thug's pain. After all, in his opinion, the enemies who could make his kind and benevolent master so angry were all villains who deserved to die even if they were punished by all the laws in the world.

It's just a pity that the iron arrow, which is worth several copper sols, can no longer be recycled.

Berg sighed as he pulled the blood-soaked arrows from the corpses on the ground and put them into the empty quiver behind him.

Although he shot and killed many thugs here, Red Rose, as the largest brothel in the entire Mineral Town, definitely has more thugs than this, so new enemies will rush in at any time.

What's more, even though he lived in Fruit Basket Village, he had heard of the famous name of Mr. Hawke. It was said that he had single-handedly wiped out the former brothel and underground gang in Mineral Town.

That day, the stench of blood and corpses spread throughout the entire Mineral Town, but Master Hawke, who committed such a massacre, was not wanted by the guards. From then on, his notoriety spread throughout the entire Mineral Town, enough to make children stop crying and adults tremble with fear.

Thinking of this, a hint of caution flashed in Berg's eyes.

He could die here, but he must not let his master come to any harm.

Click.

At this moment, the door of a room suddenly opened.

Swish!
The nervous Berg reflexively shot an arrow in that direction.

A middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes walked out of the room. He looked at the arrows flying towards him in horror.

The arrow hit the middle-aged man's face accurately, but fell to the ground with a bang as if it had hit an invisible barrier.

Unfair protection.

"Wait a minute, I'm not from this brothel, I'm just a guest here to have fun!" said the middle-aged man with a look of panic on his face.

A professional protection quickly appeared above his head - "Merchant of Lies".

"Let me go, I'll give you all the money I have."

As the merchant begged, he quickly took out a handful of silver coins from his pocket.

However, Berg hesitated for less than half a second before quickly drawing the bow and arrow again with such force that the bowstring was stretched as tight as a full moon.

"Kill everyone in the brothel except the prostitutes!" He remembered his master's order, and his master's order was absolute.

Besides, if this person's professional protection is an honest merchant, he might hesitate a little longer and consider whether to ask his master, but if he is a liar merchant, haha.

Swish, swish!
Faced with the flying arrows, the merchant panicked and wanted to escape.

But the arrow was too fast!

The first arrow continued to fall to the ground with a bang as if it had hit an invisible barrier.

The second arrow pierced the merchant's throat and came out from the back of his neck.

Blood gushed out along the arrow shaft, forming a fine blood mist in the air.

"No, no, no."

The merchant's pupils suddenly dilated, and his hands instinctively tried to grab the deadly arrow, but his fingers only weakly brushed through the air and finally dropped powerlessly.

boom.

His body fell to the ground with a thud.

"If I had known this earlier, I would have agreed to accompany my wife to see the flowers and not come to the brothel."

This was the merchant’s last thought, and then he died with his eyes wide open.

Tapping.

Before Berg could relax, heavy footsteps were heard on the stairs not far away.

A tall and strong figure walked up with a sword in hand.

Swish!
Without any hesitation, Berg quickly shot an arrow at the opponent.

Clang!
Under Berg's surprised eyes, the man cut the flying arrow into two halves with a sword.

"Nice archery." The man said lightly.

Only then did Berg see the appearance of the person who came. The other person was about 1.9 meters tall, half a head taller than him.

His body was covered in muscles, and his arms were thicker than an average person's thighs, like a moving iron tower.

The long sword in his hand was about one meter long and the blade was as wide as a palm. He looked to be about forty years old, with many scars on his face and body, showing his numerous battle achievements.

There is no doubt that this is a battle-hardened warrior.

"Hawk?" Berg asked warily.

He needed to confirm the identity of the person coming so that he could better respond.

"It seems you know me." Hawke looked at Berg with interest.

He really didn't expect that the person who was causing trouble in his territory was actually a young boy who looked still very young. If you ignore the corpses all over the ground.

"Those eyes... You must have taken the Eagle Eye potion to become a Hunter. It's rare to see someone choose this crazy dog ​​profession."

Hawke sighed as he looked at the eagle-like sharp eyes of the young man in front of him.

Berg became even more alert. The other party could actually see through his profession at a glance. He didn't seem like a local bully at all.

"Who's behind you?"

Berg exclaimed, and immediately drew his bow and shot an arrow at Hawke's head.

Clang!
Hawke's gaze remained completely steady, and without turning to look, he split the incoming arrow with a clang.

"Young man, I have long since stopped using your little tricks."

Hawke's face was full of contempt, but there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes as he looked at Berg.

He is ruthless, decisive, and young.

Moreover, the hunter himself is known for his strong assassination ability. If he can be introduced to the lord and subdued, it would be a good thing.

After all, as he grew older over the years, he had felt increasingly incapable of doing the job, and his master needed a new young hound.

"If I'm not mistaken, the reason you came to my territory to kill is so you can open a new brothel and dominate Mineral Town, just like I did back then, right?"

Hawke asked, forcing a smile onto his ferocious face.

Berg kept a cold face and did not answer. His eagle eyes were fixed on the opponent, trying to find a flaw that could be attacked.

"If you want, I can actually give you this brothel."

"I killed so many of your men and you still want to let me go?" Berg asked in confusion.

"Heh, a bunch of trash who only know how to play with women. It's better if they die so that we don't have to keep them around." Hawke snorted coldly.

In his opinion, even if all the wastes that were killed were added together, they were not as valuable as a finger of the young man in front of him.

"If you are willing to follow me to see my master and swear allegiance to him, I will give you this brothel."

"court death!"

Before Hawke could finish his words, he saw the furious Berg frantically drawing his bow and arrows. The sharp arrows attacked Hawke's heart, throat, eyes, and other fatal parts like poisonous snakes.

"Has this guy gone crazy because of the inaugural hunter?"

Bang bang bang!
Hawke frowned slightly, and swung the giant sword in his hand with great power, blocking all the flying arrows like a spinning shield.

The furious Berg was about to continue shooting, but when he pulled out an empty arrow, he immediately realized that the arrows in the quiver were used up.

He pulled out a total of nine arrows for recycling from the corpse. He used three arrows to kill the merchant, and the remaining six arrows were used up in the battle just now.

"Now that you have no arrows, can you sit down and talk properly?" Hawke said in a deep voice.

He was already a middle-aged man in his forties and well-mannered. If he were younger, he would have fought a life-and-death battle with the young man in front of him.

"Kill you."

Berg drew the iron sword from his waist and rushed towards Hawke at high speed. "You are so stubborn! If that's the case, I will defeat you!"

A hint of cruelty appeared in Hawk's eyes, and the next moment he turned into a stream of light with his sword and rushed towards the opponent.

Dangdang Dangdang!
A series of rapid sounds of swords and spears, like rain hitting banana leaves, rang out in the hall of the brothel.

The broad sword was as light as a finger in Hawk's hand, and Berg was not to be outdone. Although his sword moves were unsystematic, they were fast, accurate and ruthless. He kept attacking the opponent's weak points like a poisonous snake.

The center of the battle between the two seemed to have turned into a storm of swords. Everything in the hall, including portraits, tapestries, and chairs, was chopped into pieces by the afterglow of swords the moment they were caught in the storm.

"Boy, do you know who my master is?"

After several rounds of fighting, Hawke withdrew from the fight and gasped.

His age is considered middle-aged or elderly according to the average life expectancy in this world, so naturally he is not as physically strong as Berg, who is still in his youth.

Berg had a cold face and did not respond, but quickly adjusted his breathing to restore his strength.

".After seeing this, I think you should understand!"

A line of emerald green text gradually appeared above Hawke's head - Knight.

In this world, knights will only be loyal to nobles, which means
"My lord is a noble!"

When he said this, the murderer's face was full of pride.

What puzzled him was that the boy in front of him did not look shocked as he expected and follow him back obediently. Instead, he still had a cold expression and did not waver at all.

Tapping.

At this moment, Xia Mingyu came down the stairs from the third floor with the rescued prostitutes.

"There are knights in the brothel?" He looked at Hawke opposite him in surprise.

Hawke: “.”

"Ahhh, I'm going to kill you!"

The man who had never been angry no matter how Berg attacked him, now rushed towards Xia Mingyu like an angry bull, with a ferocious expression and a huge sword in his hand.

Swish!
Seeing this, Berg immediately stopped him.

boom!
The moment the long sword and the giant sword collided, there was a loud thunderous sound.

“What a strength”

Berg gritted his teeth. The hunter who had taken the Eagle Eye potion to get promoted was not known for his strength. At this moment, after blocking this heavy blow, he only felt his arms a little numb.

"let me help you."

"Water, Freeze, Shock"

Seeing this, Xia Mingyu quickly drew the magic pattern.

"Wait a moment, my lord. Please let me fight him alone."

"How could I allow you to participate in the battle against an enemy of the same level?"

Berg replied quickly while fending off Hawke's attack.

"alright."

Xia Mingyu somewhat helplessly slowed down the speed of drawing the magic pattern.

As a boss, he is willing to satisfy the desire of outstanding employees to perform appropriately.

Of course, once Berg is injured, he will still release magic immediately.

boom!
Berg jumped back to create some distance, then he gripped his sword tightly, staring at Hawke with eagle-like eyes.

He decided to use the abilities he gained after being promoted to hunter.

He didn't use it before because he knew that ability was extremely energy-consuming, so it could only be used as a killing move.

"call"

Seeing this, Hawke also took a deep breath. The muscles on his thick arms swelled rapidly, and the blood vessels became twisted like vines on a dead tree.

Heavy Sword - This is the ability he gained after being promoted to knight, which can greatly increase the strength of his arms.

"Kill you!"

Hawke gripped the huge sword tightly in both hands and slashed at Berg who was standing quietly like a madman.

The giant sword tore through the air, and the strong wind it created overturned the surrounding tables and chairs, and the crystal chandelier on the ceiling also shook in the sword wind.

There is no doubt that if this sword hits hard, it will definitely split Berg in half.

"Sensory enhancement."

Berg muttered to himself, and the next moment he felt that everything around him slowed down.

The sound of the sword cutting through the air, the chandelier about to fall, the blood oozing from the corpse under his feet, the murderous intent in Hawke's eyes, the worry on the lord's face - the information obtained by the five senses was magnified dozens of times in an instant, and entered his mind to accelerate the integration and extraction of useful information.

Just as the giant sword was about to touch him, Berg moved quickly.

thump.

He jumped lightly like a dragonfly skimming the water, and his toes landed on the blade of the giant sword that was coming down at him.

Then he stepped on the sword blade to gain momentum, jumped and turned in the air, and the sword in his hand pierced Hawk's heart at an incredible angle like a flying butterfly.

"goo"

Hawke looked at the longsword that pierced his heart in shock, loosened his grip on the sword with both hands, and then fell to his knees with a thud.

He didn't expect that he, a veteran of many battles, would fall into the hands of a teenager. This shouldn't be the case!

How could a man with such servants come to a brothel in a small town and kill people?
"Why. Why did you attack us?" Hawke asked Xia Mingyu while enduring the severe pain.

From the conversation between Xia Mingyu and Berg just now, he has realized that the extraordinary black-haired young man is undoubtedly a nobleman, and his status is very likely to be more noble than his lord.

"To save the people behind me." Xia Mingyu said lightly as he stood in front of the prostitutes.

"Is that all?" Hawke was shocked.

He could guess that it was to occupy the brothel, or he could guess that it was a revenge killing, but he could never imagine that it was to save these dirty prostitutes!

"What bad luck! Do you know how many brothels and prostitutes there are on this entire continent? Do you think you can save them all?"

"The law of the jungle is the rule of the world. You actually stand up for these weak people. Can you really break this rule?"

Hawke asked unwillingly. He felt that he was so unlucky that he fell into the hands of a naive young nobleman.

Tapping.

Xia Mingyu walked step by step to Hawke. Seeing this, Berg quickly pulled out the long sword that was stuck in the other's heart.

The life of an extraordinary person is far more tenacious than that of an ordinary person, and he needs to consider the possibility that the other party will have a last burst of vitality and hurt the master.

Xia Mingyu extended his hand towards Berg with an expressionless face.

After hesitating for a moment, the young man handed the blood-stained sword to his lord.

"I will make new rules." Xia Mingyu said calmly.

He took off his black hat like a gentleman, revealing the long string of emerald green words on top of his head.

"140967 billion!"

As if he had forgotten that he was about to die, the man who had committed so many crimes had his entire face twitching wildly with extreme shock.

However, Xia Mingyu did not give him much time. He held the sword with both hands and chopped it down with all his strength.

The man's head was instantly split in half like a watermelon.

As consciousness faded, memories of the past came flooding back like a kaleidoscope.

He learned swordplay at a young age and was loyal to the lord's eldest son, thinking that he could create a wonderful story like the one in "The Prince and the Knight".

The master was killed by his own brother because of his affair, and he and his master's orphan were driven out together.

She is loyal to her young master and degenerates into running a brothel in order to earn enough money.

He was finally killed by a noble prince.

"In the end, I didn't become the knight in "The Prince and the Knight", but became the villain instead."

"I really envy that boy!"

The knight's soul howled.

　Thank you all for your support, I feel much better now that my heart knot has been untied (*^▽^*)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)