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Chapter 301 0300: Assassination Pier
Nasa and Suta leave the Luodu Opera House.

They wore exaggerated animal skin cloaks and black veils to conceal their original figure and appearance.

Surrounded by similarly dressed guests.

They waited for the luxurious carriage specially received for distinguished guests.

"See you later, gentlemen, it was a pleasure to cooperate, and I also have clients in Purgatory Tongya, if you need help..."

"Go away, profiteer."

Nasa rudely interrupted the conversation.

After the transaction is completed, both parties put away their hypocrisy.

"Hehe, I know, you think we won't meet again."

A merchant named Sarek wears a top hat.

He stood upright, refusing to cover himself with the cloak and veil, dusted himself off, and put his gold monocle back in the interlayer.

"In that case, we can only say goodbye to each other."

"Do you know how we do business?" Suta suddenly approached, "We will take people to wait downstream, as long as you leave the range of Ambera Ice Harbor, you will be killed in a certain bay..."

Sarek remained silent.

Suta continued to be provocative: "We will send people to salvage the sunken ship, count the cargo, and then express our condolences to your slowly sinking body."

"Great offer, why not try it?"

Sarek smiled.

He wasn't frightened at all, and he even blinked.

Then the bounty order lowered the brim of his hat, turned around and walked into the black leather carriage and drove away.

"Ha ha."

Sutar's hand hidden under the cloak was stroking the spear.

Nasa could see that:

His brother was really thinking about hijacking the ship, a stupid idea, but he didn't think so himself.

Sarek took all the spoils and paid a huge sum of gold for it.

All are the top currencies of the southern border countries.

The purity is very high, and the quantity is large, so you can get rid of it casually!

"Don't create extravagances."

"I mentioned it casually."

Nasa and Suta also got into the carriage.

Their porters were marauders under their command, and tonight was the last night the two leaders stayed in the ice port of Ambera.

A flamboyant, hot dancer can soothe regrets.

"Boss, we have to hurry through the Assassination Wharf. There are more and more outlaws gathering at the port recently. It's not very peaceful."

"That's true, and the person in charge of the port management doesn't seem to have shown much power recently."

Two porters talk to each other.

Nasa and Suta laughed out loud.

Among the leaders of the raiding group gathered at the port, there are only a handful of people who can challenge them.

They opened the curtains and looked at the misty night.

The porter shivered.

The severe cold in the northern region seems to be aggravated by the water vapor. Although there is no snow in the Ambera Ice Harbor, the extraordinary coolness still invades every street.

There are gamblers and homeless people who freeze to death at any time in the corner.

Assassination dock.

It got its name because of the accumulation of clutter and abandoned warehouses here and there.

This is the place where people are most likely to die in Ambera Ice Harbor.

Those in power acquiesce to the guests in the city to resolve conflicts in private, and the Knife and Ax team has many corners where they turn a blind eye. This no-man's land is a breeding ground for violence and conspiracy.

There is anger in the darkness.

The shining knife longed to plunge into the body.

The accumulated debris gave off an unpleasant smell, and besides feces, there were also many small, scavenging monsters moving through it.

Everyone knows why.

Except for homeless people looking for shelter, no one will take the initiative to open the scattered boxes.

In the corner of the assassination dock.

Quema hid in a rotting cabin with a bowstring full of bowstrings and a poison-soaked arrowhead.

The carriage of the leader of the marauders came galloping.

When the horses were still some distance away from the cabin...

Quima let go of the bowstring, turned and left without looking back.

Whoosh!
The sea breeze drowned out the sound of steel tearing through the air.

The two marauders who were fantasizing about the girl seemed to be dazzled by the fog.

The arrowheads passed through the necks of the two men from the side in parallel, and with anger still remaining, they sank into the dim twilight.

"Who!"

Nasa and Suta were alert almost at the same time.

They came from the copper realm of purgatory. If they want to survive in the cage environment, they must have enough acuity, otherwise their lives will be in danger at any time.

The body of the coachman was dumped and his bones were broken by the hooves of the horses.

The frightened horses began to spread their hoofs, bumping into each other, and then snapped the rope, sending the entire carriage at least an arm's length out of the way, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Rumble.

The torn canvas was blown by the wind, the rhythm of the waves was steady, and the surroundings were eerie and eerie.

A spear pierced through the window of the carriage.

It quickly flew into the cabin, smashing the keel inside...

Quema left long ago.

Suta's arm broke through the wood and grabbed the spear that flew back.

Nasa smashed the obstacles with his battle axe, and stood up majesticly.

They looked around Assassination Dock.

Groups of scavenging monsters rushed into the darkness, making scalp-numbing rustling sounds, just like the cleaners in the boxing ring cleaned the battlefield and began to clear the stage for the fighters.

"You play well with bow and arrow, can you let me see who it is?"

Suta opened his arms, exposing his vitals to the air.

Whoosh, whoosh!

Arrowheads pierce the night.

Kuima had obtained a magic affinity called [Torrent], which increased the control and lethality of bows and arrows.

"interesting!"

Suta laughed grimly.

Nasa stood up.

He raised his battle ax horizontally, blocked the attack with his broad face, and made several jingling sounds in succession.

Quema calmly continued to draw the bowstring.

He aimed at the side where the tomahawk couldn't move, as well as Nasa himself, relying on his super strong hand feeling, he just shot a small rain of arrows by himself.

Whoosh whoosh!
Kuima directly emptied half of the quiver.

The leader of the looters was a little surprised, of course, only a little bit.

This level of attack, although the speed is full, but the power is a little weaker.

The armor on them is of fine quality.

As long as the arrow is not critical, it can be handed over to the expensive skin outside to resist.

Quema is not vegetarian either.

Some of his arrowheads still pierced in!

But the two marauder leaders had rough skin and thick flesh, and their defensive power was even more terrifying. This kind of damage to the surface skin was not taken seriously at all.

"Where is he?"

Suta asked.

Nasa hid behind the tomahawk and the carriage and waited, while remaining calm and judging the direction.

Su Ta got the hint from his eyes, and then threw out the spear in his hand.

With a proud expression on his face, he listened to the sound of the spear piercing through the air-this is not a force that can be stopped by the body!
Although Kuima saw it, he couldn't dodge it in time.

Bang, buzz.

Suddenly, the spear was knocked flying.

The loud sound of metal collisions reverberated around, and there was even a lingering aftertaste.

Suta was not surprised that someone intervened, but what he never expected was:

The opponent has such a top-level weapon that can block the attack of this spear!

(End of this chapter)