After being betrayed by the Empire, I decided to assist the Demon King

Chapter 188 The factions are about to be reshuffled!

Tonight, Hazlotha is unexpectedly bright... From the nameless alley, there is a temperature that seems to make people faint, but no one intends to check, even if someone who doesn't know comes, they will be in Persuasion does not intend to deal with this matter.

After all, when Yila and those few entered the alley, everyone saw it, and the sound of [First Wing Pillar·Scarlet Dragon·Wingspan] was enough for people outside the alley to hear.

What's more, Yila obviously controlled her output, and there was no sign of the surrounding walls being melted... Since Yila gave face so much, it would be unreasonable for the people of Hazlothar not to give face.

What?You said Hyzlothar shouldn't be allowed to kill people?
You can go and tell Yila about this, if you can stop Yila, you can also become a word of mouth.

"..."

And under the attention of everyone, a figure slowly came out from the alley, because the flames behind him were too strong, so the appearance of this person was completely dark.

But there is no need to doubt his identity anymore... The scarlet wings quickly withdrawn behind his back, and the scattered embers scattered in the air are enough to make anyone no longer doubt his identity.

"Come out, Ira seems to be holding something in her hand."

A passerby whispered...

Amidst everyone's whispering, Yila threw the head in her hand on the ground. This is the head of those men... Everyone took a few steps back, not knowing what he meant.

"you……"

Ira opened his mouth to ask something, but before he could ask...

"Black Chains Pirates."

A female voice interrupted his question, and as Ira looked over, everyone stepped aside one after another, revealing a Gorgon with her chest crossed and talking casually, saying: "The few people you killed were from the Black Shackle Pirates."

Having already got the answer, Ira sized up the Gorgon. The other party was dressed in a typical pirate... Although he had only killed all the Gorgon in the area controlled by the monster not long ago.

But for the Gorgon in front of her, Yila didn't need to have any malice.

"Black shackles..."

Ira raised his head so gently and repeated, he looked at the other people next to him who had nothing to do with the Gorgon, and said, "Is she right?"

The other pirates looked at the head on the ground carefully, then nodded, and responded: "Well, it seems to be the helmsman and other sailors of the Black Chains Pirates. I recognize them."

"Thank you."

Yila responded, and lightly kicked the head on the ground into the alley behind her, and sent it to reunite with its owner... Anyway, it will be burned to ashes in a short while.

"Where are the Black Shackles pirates...?"

Ira asked.

"On the boat?"

The other pirates responded.

"I mean... where is the boat?"

Regarding Ira's question, a Lothar soldier in military uniform recalled and said: "If I remember correctly, Mr. Ira... should be not far from your ship. The flag is a black iron chain wrapped around it. A skeleton, very recognizable."

The Lothar soldier who said so searched on his body, then found a piece of parchment, threw it to Ira who had spread his wings, and said: "This is their wanted warrant, with a portrait on it! Lord Ira ...you don't need those bounties, do you?"

At this moment, Yila has spread her wings and flew high, her scarlet voice casting a huge shadow under the moonlight...

Ira's voice also came late——

"Bounty? I've given it to you. If you get the bounty, give it to that Gorgon [-]%."

"..."

"Huh... Hahaha! Hahahahahaha!!!"

The Lothar soldier couldn't help laughing, he must have received the bounty, after all, it was the money that Ira promised him... No one dared to be greedy, he laughed wildly, crazily, until he burst into tears Blast out.

"Hahahahaha! A lot of money! That's a huge bounty!!!"

The laughing soldier bent down with laughter, his tears kept flowing, and he knelt down facing the distant sky, sobbing with a half smile and crying: "My wife and child... are saved."

The captain of the Gorgon looked lightly at the Lothar soldier who was not approaching, and she asked softly: "What happened to your family? Are you sick? Or are you seriously injured?"

As for her question, the Lothar soldier raised his head, he calmed down a little, and responded hoarsely: "I am seriously ill, and I heard from the alchemist that it needs expensive potions to cure it... Your The money, I will give it to you after receiving the reward."

"..."

The captain of the Gorgon sized him up and looked at the bloodshot eyes of the other party. She confirmed the authenticity and said, "You don't need to give me my share. You can keep it for yourself. Ira won't have any objections." Yes, I promise . . . I wish your family a speedy recovery."

"...Thank you, if you commit a crime in the future, I will definitely not arrest you."

I don't know how to thank the other party's soldiers, I can only say this...

Perhaps, this is the gratitude of a small person, he can't promise anything, because he knows that he can't do it... Moreover, he really needs this money to recuperate his family members who have been cured.

So the Gorgon captain didn't say anything, but turned and left.

"..."

"Captain~ That's a lot of money..."

To the man beside her who said this, the Gorgon snorted softly and said, "So, you are the sailor and I am the captain... idiot! Don't just look at the money! Give me a big thank you Ira!"

The man was stunned and made a doubtful sound of "Huh?" He hesitated and continued to walk, asking: "But, when you kindly revealed the identity of the other party, Captain, did Ila still not trust you... If you are black-shackled What about revenge?"

In this regard, the Gorgon looked at him with silly eyes... Could it be that if she casually mentioned the name of a pirate fleet, would Ira really go and destroy it directly?

"The Black Shackle Pirates? Will they really exist tomorrow?"

The Gorgon was getting faster and faster as she was talking. She looked at her companion who had started jogging to keep up, and in the puzzled eyes of the other party, she ordered: "Move fast! Swallow the black shackles at the fastest speed!" Controlled industry!"

Originally, Hazlothar was a piece of cake worthy of being occupied, but usually... this piece of cake has already been divided, and to eat a part of it needs to go through scrambling and fierce collisions.

But soon it will be different...

"Hurry up! Hazlothar's interests have froze! Starting tonight..."

"It's time to shuffle the cards!"

(End of this chapter)