Serious person, who is learning magic in Marvel?

"..."

Jack looked at the scene in front of him in silence, the corners of his eyes twitching, and his facial muscles twitching like epileptic seizures. The reactions of others were not much better. These people who were used to seeing life and death were now

Sometimes he behaves like a child seeing a dead person for the first time.

In fact, you can't blame them. It's just that the scene in front of you is too beyond imagination.

Five naked women were locked in the basement. Their skin was unnaturally pale. Two of them even began to shrink into the darkness in fear when they saw the light outside. The things they ate were five basins.

Dog food is piled up.

If it were just these, it would be acceptable. But the real problem is that there are five other chains. What they lock is not living people, but five rotting corpses. The smell almost makes people faint.

It's from them.

"Damn... Damn, I'm crazy, I'll have nightmares for the rest of my life!"

Jack heard Tali cursing at the side, but he didn't say anything, and he didn't know what to say.

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"Go and notify the brothers in the east of the city and let them prepare. I want them to control the Tritog Gate to the Southern Gate, and all actions should be taken to ensure the safety of civilians as much as possible."

"Where are the people near the port? Damn it, I sent someone there an hour and a half ago, why haven't I received a reply yet? Didn't I send them horses?"

Bach Jonas, Captain of the Novigrad Guards, Captain of the Patrol, and Commander-in-Chief of the City Defense Guards was standing in front of a map of Novigrad and issuing orders. He had never experienced war, but he had the most basic logical thinking.

There are still some.

The Tritog Gate and the Southern Gate are the top priorities. These two places are the closest exits to the shantytowns and slums. As long as they are guarded here, no gangsters can escape.

The military camp in the west is located near the port of Novigrad, which is also where the gangs have their roots. There are many casinos near the port, which is where they will send people to focus on next.

"Henrietta!"

Bach's loud voice even reached the door. After the man left, the previously twisted and burned-out house came back again. Everything seemed like an illusion, but whether it was true or not is still open to question. At least Bach was willing to believe that.

it is true.

And he did want to do something.

A man opened the door and walked in. He was panting, but it was not Henrietta. He walked in behind the man and asked briefly: "You are looking for me?"

"We'll talk about it later - Damn it, Elrio, what took you so long? Why are you so tired? Didn't I give you a horse?"

The man named Elrio had silky blond hair, but it was wet with sweat. He gasped and said with difficulty: "Brothers from the port, we have already set off. My horse is here."

It's for them to send messages to each other, I'm running back, sir."

Bach cursed: "Damn it, if I am still alive after this is over, I will definitely lift the ban on horses in the city. What idiot designed this?"

"It's Mr. Alderman Escalade, sir," Henrietta replied. "The one who said you were an old fogy and should be thrown into the pit."

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Bach glanced at him and said nothing to him. He turned to talk about another matter: "Back to the topic, Henrietta, I want you to take people to Alphonse Willi near the Patriarch's Square.

Find him in the bank he opened, no matter what method you use, find him."

"No matter what madness this old madman has to start a war with the other three giants, we can't let him continue to ignite the war. It doesn't matter if the gangsters are dead, there are still many civilians living in Novigrad. As soon as there is news, you will

Just notify me, understand?"

"Understood, sir."

Henrietta quickly turned around and left. Bach trusted his ability. He knew what kind of person his subordinate was, so he felt reassured about him.

"Elrio, what did you see when you ran back?"

"It's nothing, sir. The wealthy area near the Plaza de la Patriarch is very quiet. No one is causing trouble here -" Elrio gestured weakly. "But you should really go see the shanty towns, where they are now

The fire is burning more intensely than the fire outside the city seven years ago."

Bach was startled: "What? Damn it, could it be possible that they burned down the whole house?"

"Almost, sir. There are also a group of Alphonse Willy's people reporting to us. They said they found abducted women..."

At this point, Elrio licked his lips and said in confusion: "They look angrier than us, sir. Seriously...don't you think this is a bit strange? Just

It’s like our identities with these people have been reversed.”

Bach was silent for a while, then waved his hand vigorously: "Don't mention this, have you rested?"

"That's almost it, sir."

"Then get your lazy ass out of my room, Elrio. Go tell the brothers that we will set off immediately and divide our troops into two groups to support the brothers in the east and west of the city. As for the mayor and councilors...

...Let them die."

"Got it, sir, let the mayor and council members die."

Elrio nodded and ran out the door, shouting, "Death to the mayor and council members!"

"Fuck you! Elrio!"

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"It's hard to imagine, it seems like there are two different worlds here."

Geralt, who had changed into clean clothes, sat on the bed. Their hotel was located near the Elector's Square, and they had to cross the Gregory Bridge to get here. If the Patriarch's Square is a wealthy area, then this is an aristocratic area.

He didn't hear any screams here. It was very quiet outside the window. Only the sound of women's laughter and the sound of men drinking could be heard faintly from downstairs, but it was so subtle that it couldn't be heard except for the words of the witcher.

"There are two worlds here and outside. Geralt's Elector's Square is located on an island. If it weren't for the St. Gregory the Great Bridge, it might not even belong to Novigrad."

"Maybe - wait, what are you going to do?"

Geralt looked at He Shenyan who opened another portal, frowned and asked, "Have you found the time BC?"

"Not so fast, my friend. I'm just going to kill someone now - oh, I almost forgot, I haven't told you yet."

The mage nodded towards him: "I suspect that there is a mage organization behind the whole thing. I will explain the specific situation to you in detail when I come back, but we may have to meet in Kaer Morhen then. In short,

I have to kill someone, or kill some people. I hope I won’t make the scene too ugly, but no one else should know about it.”

He stepped through the portal.