The long fairy road is wonderful

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Lin Tianci usually keeps a low profile when he goes out, and he doesn't look at people with his nostrils like Long Aotian from another world.

But as the saying goes, Huai Bi is guilty, a low-key little brother Lin forgot something.

Sally's brooch.

The brooch has any enchantment, most people can't see it, but most people can see that this brooch is very valuable.

Surely no one would dare to rob on a road with good law and order, that would be like breaking the rules that the local gangsters in the capital of water need to abide by, but entering the rat alley...

Brother Lin came in with such a big thorn, basically saying, "Come and rob me, I have money!" 'I wrote it on my face.

These local gangsters may have regarded Lin Tianci as a fat sheep to be bullied, but unfortunately, they kicked the iron plate.

In the alley, Lin Tianci stretched his five fingers and relaxed his hand. The little gangster whose shoulder was twisted and dislocated collapsed to the ground with bruises on his face. I just cared about crying out for pain.

Sai Li is right. Although all the people in the City of Water are superpowers, most of them are level 1 or 2. They cannot be used for combat at all. To be honest, beating these gangsters is not the same as bullying ordinary people. what a difference.

"Boy! Did someone invite you here to set me up!"

The only one left should be the leader of these gangsters.

As soon as Lin Tianci entered the alley, he dealt with his subordinates lightly, he must have panicked.

"But you are looking for the wrong person! Flame marbles!"

A scorching yellow-red sphere appeared beside the little gangster, and then hit Lin Tianci's face like an arrow. The temperature made the surrounding air a bit dry.

This is the super power that can be used in combat, although it depends on the scale, it is only three levels.

"My flaming marbles can melt steel, so it's too late to beg for mercy!"

Although the other party seemed to be very confident, Brother Lin just raised his hand, and a circle of biting coldness spread from his palm. The speed of the flying fireball became slower and slower, and finally turned into a hockey puck on the ground.

"Impossible! My flame bomb..."

--boom!

A phantom appeared in front of his eyes, the gangster leader was hit in the abdomen with a palm before he could see where Lin Tianci was, he turned away all the words he was going to say, and fainted on the ground with the white of his eyes.

"It's interesting. Their superpowers are completely different from pure magic. They are closer to spiritual power or psychic power. However, they are different from the mental abilities of illithids. There is a superpower, but the abilities vary and there is no genetic relationship at all."

It is indeed a bit of a way. As a monk with a keen sense of energy, Lin Tianci felt that it was not pure magic power that drove the fireball.

Clapping his hands, Lin Tianci left the person lying on the ground out of the alley, Sai Li continued:
"Only people born in the Water City can gain superpowers, otherwise I would like to move here and live for a while to study and research. Are you interested in leaving an heir in the Water City? I want to see monks and people with superpowers What's so special about your child."

"..."

Sai Li's research spirit can be really fucked up sometimes.

In order to change the subject, Lin Tianci then told Sai Li about the Leoni he had met before.

"That must be a super power, but it is difficult to analyze what it is without seeing it with my own eyes. It may be a sound wave or a position."

While speaking, the clock on the fountain square rang crisply. Lin Tianci looked up and saw that it was already 12 o'clock.

"How far is the contact point of the White Hands Association?"

Brother Lin planned to find a place to eat after looking for the White Hands Association, after all, it was lunch time.

——He must have forgotten the fried noodles he just ate.

"It's not too far. You go straight along the left front intersection. There is a cafe about 200 meters away."

Lin Tianci looked in the direction indicated by Sally, not to mention where the coffee shop was, he saw more than a dozen people walking towards him.Unlike the gangsters just now, this group of people wore black suits.

Could it be that the small one came to the big one?
They quickly walked to a place about four or five meters away from Lin Tianci. Standing at the front of the group was a man wearing a fur collar coat.

He looked about 30 years old, and there was a scar across his face, but his face was not vicious, just very cold.

Lin Tianci looked up at the sun, are these people really not too hot?
He looked Lin Tianci up and down, especially stopping his gaze on the brooch on his chest:
"Hello, I'm one of the local beggars. I need to talk to you about something."

Lin Tianci had question marks all over his forehead, who is this person, we don't know him.

Just as he was figuring out the situation, a loud cry came from above his head.

Slightly raising the field of vision, I saw a large bird with a wingspan of nearly three meters flying to the top of the head, which looked like a fusion of an eagle and a vulture. It was holding a...

cage?

It looked like a large cage specially used to hold it, but the cage itself was deformed.

It was a vulture, a very dangerous bird of prey. It liked to prey on small animals and even children. It possessed a certain degree of intelligence, but it was not at the level of a monster.

The bird hovered in the sky, and at a glance saw a group of brats playing football on the other side of the fountain square.

It immediately released its claws, and the twisted and deformed birdcage fell from the sky, and then the vulture swooped down and quickly approached the group of children, its powerful claws shone with a cold light similar to metal.

The huge raptor with a wingspan of nearly three meters can't be underestimated. It can lift a six or seven-year-old child without any pressure.

The kids who were targeted were terrified, they didn't bother to pick up the kicked ball and let it roll to one side far away, they froze in place one by one.

Just as Lin Tianci was about to rescue him, he saw a shadow flashing by the man who said he had something to talk about. The speed was so fast that it looked like a faint cyclone.

Immediately afterwards, the fallen metal birdcage shattered into several pieces and fell to the ground. The falcon that jumped at the child seemed to have lost the ability to control the direction, and the original dive did not pull up. , and finally fell to the ground.

At this moment, its body cracked under the action of friction, as if an extremely sharp knife dismembered it in mid-air...

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Water Capital., 11:56.

Location: Mouse Lane

What happened to gangs elsewhere, Geralt didn't know, and didn't care.

But in Mouse Lane, gang members are family members. Here you don't have to pay taxes, you don't need to know who the ruler of the city of water is, but you can't live without joining a gang.

Although it seems to his subordinates that his boss is usually just sitting in the office and posing, as the leader of one of the six large gangs, Gerald has a lot to think about every day.

For example, disputes between gangs, contact with official forces, how to distribute benefits, and so on.

He looks out the window.

The neighborhood his own gang ruled wasn't a big one, but it was an area where some of the best parts of Geralt's life had lived, and it was his home.

Of course, any action that dares to threaten his family will attract strong revenge from the young gang leader.

However, if you want to retaliate, you must know where the enemy is.

Geralt has received word that a great threat is looming that will destroy his family, but unfortunately he does not know where it is or how to eliminate it.

Seeing the passage of time, Gerald went through all the possibilities in his mind, but still found nothing.

The news comes from a prophet who has worked for the gang all his life, and has proved the accuracy of the prediction time and time again.

But the most fucking thing about predicting this kind of thing is not how miserable the result is, but that it is vague and unclear.

The only clues in his hand are a few key words, and how easy is it to find the real threat through these key words?
Intelligence, intelligence is the lifeline and the magic weapon for defeating the enemy.

With an acre of land on Mouse Street, Gerald still had some eyeballs, but this time the matter was completely out of control, and it also exceeded the upper limit of information that a gang could get.

So, where to find accurate and timely information?
There is only one answer, the White Hands Association.

As a gray person who has been holding his head for a long time, dealing with the White Hands Association is not a new thing. It's just that the White Hands Association has no morals. They dare to sell any information if they come to the door. If they are willing to only assist their own gang, Gerald It can completely unify the entire Mouse Street.

However, the tried-and-true buying of information failed this time. Gerald personally took a few clues given by the prophecy to the White Hands Association to inquire. The answer given by the other party was "there is information about this matter , we cannot call the shots'.

It's not that there is no intelligence, but that it cannot be sold.

This was the first time for the White Hands Association, which even dared to sell the emperor's lace news. No matter how much money Geralt paid, the other party said that they could not accommodate.

Without information, it is natural to be unable to deal with the coming crisis. Geralt has been troubled for several days, and has even begun to prepare to evacuate the gang members and transfer the wealth out for refuge.

The threat was too powerful, and the prophet said it was 'irresistible'. Even Geralt was a level 5 ability user, and he was as vulnerable as a young child in the face of unknown threats.

"boss."

The confidant pushed the door open and came in, and reported happily:
"There is news from the White Hands Association."

"Is it good news?"

"Well, although they can't decide to provide us with the exact information, the person who has the ability to decide has already arrived in the capital of water and is heading towards the contact point of the White Hands Association. He is wearing a sapphire brooch in the shape of an eye. Brothers I also found that similar people entered the city today.”

Geralt closed his eyes, thinking about the news.

"Boss, do you want me to take my brothers to invite..."

"No, this matter is too important, I must go there in person."

Whether it succeeds or not, this is the last chance, and also the last chance of his gang...

(End of this chapter)