winter era

Chapter 117 Brand New News

In fact, Queens is not as everyone imagined, with its extremely brutal street environment and terrifying murderers who can't stop screaming at night.After all, all kinds of criminals evolved from basic human beings at the beginning. No one is born with seven or eight arms and four or five pairs of eyes, unless there is something serious about the blood of those people.

Likewise, you don't see so-called murderers hanging around with machetes in Queens.Most of the time, this group of people is like your affable neighbors, with a very nice looking dog who always greets you with a smile.If you're lucky enough, I mean your neighbor happens to be kind enough, you might even get some free cookies or cake.It's the same as in other districts, except that they will think about some big things at night, everything else is the same.

And when the suspicious-looking man in the black robe came to the Queens District, everyone did nothing extra.As always, the person who should be watering his flowers with the canteen will start watering, and the person who should be bragging will start talking.No one would care about such unexpected guests, because this is really normal in Queens.When you have lived here for more than a year, you will realize that all vigilance and defense are meaningless here.Because if someone really wanted to kill you, you would have died countless times instead of showing up here.

So when people saw that young man with a weak face stroking the kind of locust tree at the cross of the pendulum in Queens as if he was nostalgic, no one had much doubt about this young man.At most, I think this guy is just some so-called "successful elements" who went out of Queens, and then came back after acting like a dog.

In one sense, there is nothing wrong with what these people say.Because the black-robed man had indeed returned to his hometown in glory.But in the sense of time, as a real body, he has actually never walked out of this dark and cold neighborhood.

"If this locust tree is not mistaken, it will be destroyed by the city guard in six years, right?"

Kaos patted the skin of the lush locust tree that was full of moss and ravines with emotion.This locust tree, which is big enough for a dozen people to hug, has been standing here as the backbone of this Queens district.Six years later, those gang organizations even relied on the complex environment of the tree itself to build a simple fortress on it to fight against the government forces. Later, the city guards directly dispatched three eight-pound guns and fired 24 rounds at the locust tree.Directly blow up this locust tree that does not know how old it is, and which already has a soul according to the elves, into a ball of pieces.

But now, this tall and mighty locust tree still uses its huge body to protect the street under it, bringing a cool and comfortable feeling to passers-by.It's no wonder why there are always a group of people who like to call this locust tree "Big Mom". After all, the caring and caring atmosphere is really suitable for this title.

But for Kaos, now is not a good time to reminisce about the old days with the eldest mother.What is more important now is to find a third insurance that is good enough when the second insurance button is on, and continue to keep the whole plan from collapsing because of one or two people.And his best candidate now resides in the deepest part of this Queens pendulum crossing.And it's not just him alone, the second best candidate in Kaos' heart is also by that person's side.

The plan of pretending to be a ghost works very well for the little lunatic who killed his whole family eight years later, and that guy is indeed able to get in touch with that level of existence now.For the development of the Mechanical Realm, it is not a role of a force. If it is just the Imperial Mages, it is almost impossible to choose to conduct the Mechanical Realm experiment in the civilian area of ​​the imperial capital, and there are quite a lot of entanglements in it.

If I remember correctly, the young aristocrat who was fooled by the advice of the god of death would probably kill his whole family directly in accordance with the development rhythm of history, and then start to fight against the whole family with a group of aristocrats who have also suffered from mental problems. The empire was finally blasted to pieces by the great wizards of the empire's mages.But Kaos doesn't need that little guy who is only fourteen or fifteen years old to do such a vigorous thing. What he needs now is to let that kid convey the message about the "death coming".At least draw the church's attention and let their defenses have holes.

Even if a person has the power of a sage, it is useless in front of six sages.Then only by using intelligent means can we better exert everything in our hands to the strongest state.Modric in the tavern, Tiefling and Neanderthal who had just been released, these people are all people who can exert influence on the experiment in the mechanical realm.Even if one can't affect the general trajectory, then ten, one hundred, will always pry open a crack in the so-called unbreakable coil.

For Kaos, even a tiny gap is enough for him to jump directly after positioning.Waiting to jump into the subspace, it is a true sense of sky high, allowing birds to fly, and seas to swim freely.There is no problem in boxing directly with the unlucky mechanical emperor whose head was cut off by half. Kaos still remembers the killing intent wave.

But the first task before that is to find the corresponding characters.According to his past memories, Kaos quickly found the person he was looking for - a dwarf who was shaking a fan in front of the weapon shop and staring at the sun with straight eyes.

"Mr. Wildhammer, I want to ask you something."

Facing the old dwarf who looked like dementia, Kaos raised his hand and threw a golden dime.

As if changing a different person in an instant, the dull-eyed old dwarf's eyes suddenly burst into two brilliant lights, he raised his hand and snatched the gold coin from midair at a speed that even a goldfinger would be ashamed of.

After confirming that the shiny golden cutie in his hand was genuine, the old guy rolled his eyes, and immediately grinned at Kaos with a flattering expression.The face full of dead skin and pustules that Kaos was very familiar with twisted for a while, and he squeezed out a so-called bright smile that was similar to a half-rotten chrysanthemum.

"Oh, boss, what you said is really polite. How can I be called a gentleman."

Although he said polite words, the old dwarf held the golden horn firmly in his hand, and squeezed it into a piece of gold.If it weren't for the weight of this kind of thing, the old dwarf probably would have cried to death here on the spot.

"Don't mind, Mr. Wildhammer, it's definitely not my fault to call you Mr. in your capacity in Queens."

A smile appeared on Kaos' pale face.

Wildhammer.Rudolph, one of the heads of Queens.He's not actually a pure-blooded dwarf.The son of the earth doesn't have any lameness or dead skin on his face, and his body is more of the half-orc blood brought by his father.

Although I don't know what the final outcome of this interracial love will be, Wildhammer still has considerable wisdom after inheriting the terrifying power of both sides.This combination of strength and intelligence allowed him to thrive in such a disastrous area. Thirty of the 64 blacksmith shops in Queens were directly in charge of this old guy who looked like a dead dog.

And most importantly, this guy has stumbled on a mage before and has seen the dark side of the world.After a year of madness, he no longer puts on any so-called leader appearance, just like those hooligans who are just waiting to die, basking in the sun on the street and in front of their own shops every day, chatting with those top intelligence dealers from time to time communicate with each other.It's just such a mixed life, but a Queens know-it-all is born.If you ask the nobleman to crush him, he doesn't know, but find someone who can make a move.It was precisely because of this that Kaos chose to ask the old dwarf about something.

He is greedy for money, has no bad temper, and has enough integrity.You won't find anyone like the Wildhammer in all of Queens.At least this guy is reliable, and at the same time, he doesn't know how to sell news at both ends. Although the price is a bit expensive, as the saying goes, no good product is cheap, and good product is not cheap.Kaos, who lived in Queens before, knew this truth very well, so without saying a word, he raised his hand like feeding and threw thirty golden dime to the old dwarf.

"I want you to help me find someone." Looking at the fat figure crawling all over the ground with golden horns, a trace of pale color appeared on Kaos' pale face. "And the most credible person in Queens is undoubtedly you, so I came to you. Money is not a problem for me, as long as you can find someone, you can make an offer."

"Actually, people are not a problem for me, as long as you tell me who to look for, I can find it for you casually." Picking out the last golden corner from the crack in the wall, Wildhammer grinned on it with yellow teeth Nibbled on a circle of marks.

"As long as the guy is alive, or not involved in 'that kind of thing,' I can find it in Queens."

Satisfied, he rolled the 31 golden horns into a small golden ball, and the old dwarf looked at the pale young man in front of him.This is a real big donor who doesn't even bat an eye when he throws money away.Look at that confident look, who is not going to cheat him?And people personally said as much as they want, and there is no more beautiful word than this in the gods.

But money has to be spent wisely. For the sake of his own life, Wildhammer also specially reminded this pale-looking guy who looked like a tuberculosis ghost.At least don't let yourself get involved in those messy things, the dwarf believes he can understand.

"No problem, of course you won't be associated with those things."

A strange smile appeared on his pale face.

"I want you to find Kaos, the youngest golden-handed gangster in Queens, and Niya, the follower. If you bring them over, I will give you more than twenty gold coins as a reward. If it is stable, it will be thirty."

"That is to say, we should confess those two little bastards as if they were uncles?" The old dwarf chewed on the meaning, and then looked carefully at Kaos's pale face, which suddenly wrinkled Laughed a bit. "Is that little bastard really a descendant of a nobleman? Are you that brother or uncle? Are you going to bring him back to the noble district?"

"You don't need to worry about this kind of thing. Some things are said and no one will believe them. It's like those myths." The black-robed man narrowed his gray-black eyes, and made a silent gesture at the dwarf. Cleaning up secretly made the old guy shiver subconsciously.As if thinking of some very bad memories, his entire face turned a deep purple.Then this big hooligan who controlled a small half of the territory in Queens walked into his store with a grimace on his face.

As a pale young man who can see all directions and hear all directions, no one in this world can stop him, that is, the great sage Kaos can naturally hear what the old dwarf is muttering over and over again.But what made him feel a little strange was that this old guy didn't complain about his bad luck as usual, but he said something that made people very concerned.

'Damn, a group of evil guys came here half a month ago, and they disappeared in the church like a living person, are they still here now?Kaos, that unlucky fool, shouldn't be directly regarded as some kind of experimental product by them because of his hard life, right?Don't blame me for cheating you, if you want to blame, you can only blame yourself, it's too stupid.What's the deal with those monsters, even I have been crazy for a year before getting better, who are you, silly boy?Die early and be reborn early, go to be a priest or something in your next life...'

The latter paragraph is a simple complaint, but the previous sentence reveals a very unusual message.A figure like the sage appeared here half a month ago, and disappeared in front of the old dwarf in the church.

That is to say, there is an orbital entrance to the mechanical subspace on the church side?

Seeing the high church bell tower overlooking all the buildings in Queens with an absolute advantage, the sage was full of doubts.

　The second is [-] words~Please ask for tickets, please collect and ask for rewards~
　　
　
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