Alien world

Chapter 933 Chapter 164. Salted Fish Gang Boss
Crows hovered over the rotting earth, and swarms of rats dug through the dirt.

Two white dragons cast faint shadows.

After Elder went deep into the territory claimed by the Kingdom of Rekanel for a hundred miles with a bad mood, he finally saw the first town after setting out.

Elder put his fingers into his mouth and whistled loudly.

Elounda, who was following behind, caught up and rode side by side with Alison, who was ridden by Elder.

Elder opened the box on the dragon's back, picked up a stack of leaflets and threw them to it, then stood up in the air, stretched out his hands to keep his balance, stepped on Eloda's wings at an altitude of thousands of meters, and climbed onto another white dragon.

This is the tacit understanding they have developed after two years of living together.

Then he threw a stack of flyers to Eloda, who was very lively and swooped down, grabbing the flyers with his dragon claws.

Elder whistled again, and the two white dragons began to lower their altitude, getting closer and closer to the lonely town.

When they arrived right above the town, the two white dragons released their claws at the same time.

The pile of fallen leaflets was torn apart by the wind, turning into snowflakes all over the sky, slowly falling into the town on the ground.

Without giving the locals time to react, the two white dragons rose again, entered the clouds in the north, and disappeared...

Dozens of minutes later, Elder repeated the same trick in a neighboring town, but still no one stopped him.

The job was easy; Elder just had to drop leaflets over every town.

The town's authorities either don't bother to deal with the people who spread the paper, or don't want to cause any more trouble - and they are difficult to catch.

The shame of the dragon clan is still a dragon.

After throwing five flyers in a row, Elder arrived at the sixth location: Ize Bay. It was specially marked as "important" because it was the hub city of the Kingdom of Rekanel.

Dropping leaflets here would be more effective than in ten closed towns.

As before, Elder had them each hold a bunch of leaflets, but he made a mistake... they had descended too low, and Ize Bay was not one of those border towns that had given up on themselves; it was directly governed by the new king.

So when the two white dragons descended to an altitude of about 300 meters, Izewan discovered them. A short, thin, malnourished-looking mage tower, but still a mage tower, shot out two thick and long magic arrows at the two white dragons like lightning.

Alison was unable to dodge, and with a scream, she fell rapidly as if her wings were broken.

Elounda survived due to its liveliness, but it failed to hold on to Elder on its back and fell with Alison.

Elder put his fingers into his mouth and whistled in the strong wind, but all he saw was Alison's fleeing back.

It must be because the wind was too strong and it was too far away, so it didn't hear...

……

"It seems that we can't treat the Kingdom of Rekanel as fools..."

Francois, who had sneaked into another hub city and was hiding in an abandoned house to communicate with Liberty City, talked to himself.

He already knew that there was a spy in the fleet and that Elder had been attacked and lost contact. Perhaps the leaflet offensive had been exposed.

Olmedo persuaded him to come back, but Francois refused. He was the most secretive link, and only a few people knew his plan except Annan and the two deputy city lords.

Everyone else had failed, and now he was the only one left to rely on.

Francois straightened his collar, dressed as a foreign businessman, wearing a wide-brimmed hat and carrying a suitcase, and walked out of the room.

The gloomy sky was gray and the dilapidated streets were hopeless. Passers-by were hurrying along, and a few beggars were waving newspapers in the sight of a few men in the alley.

One of the kids bumped into Francois.

"Would you like a copy of the 'Ricanel Journal', sir?"

Unlike the Glory of Recanar, the Daily Recanar is not a magical newspaper, but is aimed at the general public - the part of the public that can read.

"how much is it?"

"Only 50 copper coins." Francois threw out a silver coin: "No need to change."

The men in the alley stood up and approached Francois unintentionally.

Francois, who got the newspaper, ignored them and looked at the headline: "The evil and corrupt Liberty City monster landed in Noan Port!"

The newspaper said that the fleet maliciously threw cursed leaflets in the harbor, warning all civilians not to touch the leaflets, and those who circulated them privately or did not report them would be hanged...

It is not surprising that the Kingdom of Rekanel used fear to threaten its people, but what is surprising is that the Scarlet Witch actually succeeded.

Rolling up the newspaper, Francois glanced past the thugs pretending to be passers-by and deliberately walked into a narrow and dark alley.

As expected, the thugs blocked him in the alley.

Their boss stood up and said, "Hand over the valuables you have."

Francois put down his suitcase: "It's all here."

The thug picked up the suitcase and diligently took it to the boss and opened it.

The boss' greedy smile disappeared when he saw the flyers stuffed into the suitcase. He searched in disbelief and confirmed that there was only a pile of incomprehensible papers in the suitcase.

"What the hell is this..."

The boss threw away the suitcase, letting the flyers scatter everywhere. He looked at Francois and suddenly his eyes lit up: "A man? Not bad. He will sell better than a woman..."

“Tut-tut-tut—”

At this moment, a gangster nearby was trembling and his teeth were chattering.

The boss kicked him and said, "Are you infected with the plague?!"

“No, no, no... Boss, that is... is..." The gangster stumbled and pointed at the flyer at his feet.

"What is it!"

"The newspapers said it was the Liberty City Monster!"

The alley suddenly became dead silent.

Francois looked at the hooligans whose backs were bent unconsciously and said calmly, "Pick it up."

Just as the thugs were about to run away, Francois added, "They can find you even if you run."

The boss realized how much trouble they were in, and winked at his men, saying that if they killed him, no one would know...

"That's fine. If I kill you all, no one will know I've been here." Francois had the same idea as them.

The eldest brother put on a smiling face and almost wagged his tail: "You are joking. We have been longing for Liberty City for a long time..."

"Really?"

"real……"

"Okay, take me to your lair first."

"Uh……"

"Ok?"

Francois nasally uttered.

The boss immediately straightened his chest and said, "Please follow me!"

The thugs hurriedly stuffed the leaflets into the suitcase, closed the lid, and handed it to Francois.

The dejected boss led the way in front, Francois walked in the middle, and the gangsters walked at the end, whispering to each other.

But no one wanted to run. Although the gangsters were scared to death, they also had some hope... What if they could really follow this Liberty City man out of this quagmire?
(End of this chapter)