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Chapter 319 0318: Story

Ivan stayed in the hall.

did not leave.

Besides, where could he go?

The looters led by Lufer want to occupy the city, the merchants want to escape, the mercenaries themselves cannot protect themselves, and the captain of the beast sailboat is a force in the middle...

Everyone has something they want to do.

Except myself.

Ivan felt inexplicably tired, probably because the fear just now had overdrawn the last strength and will of his body.

He simply slid down against the wall and finally sat down on the clean carpet.

Roxani seemed to have evaporated.

Recently, Ivan visited every area of ​​the port, but found no clues at all.

Head hurts.

Ivan frowned and tried to resist.

After he met Roxani, he never heard the voice in his head again, but as time went by, the pain in his head would appear frequently and intensify.

It wants to communicate with itself again.

The appearance of Ivan moaning in pain attracted the leaders of the looters at the dinner table.

Lufu took away the guards, and most of the leaders' subordinates were outside the city, and now only a small part of the soldiers patrolling the port.

The remaining prestige of the knife and ax team is still there.

They began to gather near the city gate, pretending to be desperate.

The raiders know it well.

As long as the situation becomes irretrievable, these guys will be the first to surrender, and even join the ranks of looters, and in turn become the first criminals.

The sunrise is the node.

The balance is slowly tilting towards the looters.

Lu Fuming will execute the perpetrators in the morning, and then announce new rules. At that time, all the troops stationed outside will launch a general offensive to loot the wealth as quickly as possible.

"They're surrounded, might as well celebrate early."

The marauder leader whispered.

He opened the new wine, poured it into the glass himself, and gorged himself on the meat dishes brought by the waiter.

"You're right, there's nothing to worry about outside. Maybe it's not bad to give the dirty work to Lufer. Let's relax and get paid in the end."

"Hahaha."

……

Ivan turned his head and stared at the group of people with a sneer.

The rhetoric of the chiefs is nothing but self-deceiving nonsense.

They knew that they were incomparable with Lu Fu in terms of vision and action, so they simply gave up fighting and waited and watched the development of the situation.

The council hall was as chaotic as a wine shop.

Precious and delicate meals stuffed like pig food.

The leaders of the looters gobbled it up, completely oblivious to Ivan who was watching quietly in the corner.

The unscrupulous appearance of these despicable souls is more real and wonderful than the most absurd plot in the drama.

Ivan gradually resumed his sitting posture, and began to observe and think.

once Upon a time……

The son of the lord was also fascinated during the dinner, and now that he changed his identity, he could see it so clearly from another perspective.

Ivan thought of many things.

He was once admired by others, and also fell into obscurity, but only in this quiet corner, did he really feel that his vision had grown.

The looters were still getting drunk.

The guy Ivan was staring at overturned the stool, and he stepped on the exquisite and expensive southern border products and became a stepping tool.

The restaurant of Luodu Opera House was evacuated.

Ivan counted the bottles around him. Fortunately, the most precious stock has not been found yet. It is said that the key to the warehouse is in the hands of some ruthless character, and it has disappeared without a trace.

Louver knew.

Ivan knew it too.

A lot of powerful guys are still hiding in Ambera Ice Harbor.

For some unknown reason, they chose to stand by and watch the catastrophe.

Perhaps it was the instigation of those in power, wanting to act together again at the most critical, or most precarious, time.

So Lufer is not impatient.

His ambition is vigorous, but his plan is steady, and every temptation and encirclement is justified.

Ivan was still thinking, but was called back to reality by the rough roar.

The looters began to brag about what they had seen and heard, the legend of which tribe, or the hero of a certain city-state, how they were finally defeated by themselves...

Who pulls up the team.

Who looted the empire.

It is an understatement to say it from the mouths of these people who have paid countless prices and gone through untold hardships in the battle.

My God, the topic started to skew towards the opposite sex.

Marauders are the best.

Alcohol is bewitching people's nerves, and all kinds of strange hobbies and distinctive aesthetics begin to blurt out.

They are all pretending to be crazy...

Let yourself appear not so dispensable on this critical night.

Ivan seemed to have figured it out, then crossed his arms and leaned against the wall in a daze.

The vulgar jokes of the leader of the looters continued, and the guarding soldiers around were also infected and joined the laughing team one after another.

Before long, the whole hall was flooded with base boasting.

There was no focus in Ivan's vision.

"I said at the time that the mother mountain monster finally..."

The looter who was talking glanced at Ivan in the corner. He froze for a moment and continued to tell his story.

People around were laughing in agreement, or exclaiming in amazement.

Ivan watched quietly.

These eyes are really annoying, they seem to be able to see into the heart, and they make people feel hairy.

The marauder leader spat and walked over drunkenly.

Ivan felt the darkness before his eyes.

Before he could see the opponent's movements clearly, he lay on his back on the long table in the hall.

The light from the crystal ceiling and beveled square windows blurs the vision.

Boom, boom!
With two beeps.

Ivan's head was surrounded by daggers on both sides.

The Marauder leader, with a cigarette in his mouth and a knuckle missing from his hand, said with a smile, "Boy, I especially like sharing stories while drinking..."

He breathed smoke in Ivan's face and continued to threaten.

"But you don't seem to like my story. In this case, I decided to let you tell a story that is good enough, short and able to make us laugh."

"Hahahaha!"

The looters around laughed unscrupulously.

Ivan was lying on the table, and there was actually not much fear in his expression.

do not know why……

After Lu Fu left this council hall, that oppressive feeling disappeared.

He looked at the shaking crystal lamp.

Silence for a long time.

Just when the raiders started to feel bored, he suddenly heard him speak.

Ivan said: "I will tell a story that I saw with my own eyes. About a certain man, you can guess if I am joking."

"Interesting, I like to gamble."

The looter shook the knife in his hand, as if to say - bet on Ivan's life.

Ivan turned a blind eye, and then calmly began to talk.

"Do you believe it? There was a man who went to a strange tribe and bought some of the most difficult captives from the dungeon."

"It's very common, what's wrong..."

Marauder exit interruption.

Ivan ignored it, and waited until the other party was quiet before continuing: "Then he used these few prisoners as followers to escort a group of hundreds of refugees to embark on an expedition..."

(End of this chapter)