Comprehensive Comics: Fun Moon

For some reason, Parker hugged Hungarian with both arms proudly, and said very Hungarian.

"Although I really don't want to put you in danger, Liya, but there is no way out now, little brother Yan I..."

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"...Obviously see that I am a silver-haired half-elf, but I can't feel any malice. It's a strange person."

"That's right, although I really don't want to entrust my lovely daughter's life to others, but I may disappear soon. If something happens, even if I disappear, use your spirit power to summon me."

A slightly unhappy look appeared on Parker's face. After exhorting him, he swooped back into the girl's silver hair.

"Silver-haired half-elf..."

Felt, who heard the conversation between the two, looked at the girl with interest.

"It's just a coincidence! It's just a coincidence! I have nothing to do with that witch!"

The girl cried out, a little tired, she had said this many times.

"Okay, after all, if it is really a witch of jealousy, even if I can steal the badge, it will be lost in an instant, I believe you."

Feirut, who had pulled back a round, walked ahead with a smile and raised his hand towards the sunset.

"The meeting place is the den of a strange old man named Lord Roma in the deep slums. If you don't mind, just follow me. So is my little brother. I guess you will definitely get involved." Shang.

Chapter [-] Lord Roma!Just do it!

As Feirut said, after just an hour, everyone came to a hut deep in the slum.Although the wall skin of the house has been dilapidated, the bricks inside have successfully made this old house, which looks at least ten years old, stand here.

"Well, wait here for a while."

Feirut trotted to the old house, knocked on the door, and then a thick voice came from the house.

"Deal with the big rat."

"Poison."

"Deal with Moby Dick."

"Hook."

"I wish our honorable Lord Shenlong..."

"It's shit!"

With "[-]" and Felt's foul language, the door opened in response, and a burly and tall old man looked at Ruili with a hunched back and a smile from behind the half-opened door.

"I kept you waiting, Mr. Rom."

Felt naturally walked away and said.

"The opponent is super difficult, and they have all come here, but with the help of the super rich brother Yugu over there, he said that he wants to talk to the client."

"Ok?"

The old man known as Lord Rom looked at Xia Heng and the silver-haired girl standing outside the door, and frowned subconsciously.

"Did I say your code... to satisfy your unnecessary sense of security?"

Xia Heng also looked at Lord Rom and showed a sarcastic smile.

"Huh? I said you kid, I'm a perfect drinker now, if you don't want to..."

Lord Roma, who was slightly dizzy after drinking, shook his eyebrows and said with a bad expression.

"If you don't want to?"

Xia Heng looked at the other party's fierce gaze, showing a hint of a juicy expression.

In his opinion, the muscular Lord Roma is a target for him to understand the combat power of this world.The Reinhardt I met before was called the Sword Saint, obviously not a simple character, and the gangster trio was even more terrible, and could not be used as a ruler at all.

"No, nothing."

From Xia Heng's eyes, Mr. Rom, who felt a little bad, avoided the other party's sight with the intuition accumulated over the years, and walked back into the house with a bent body.

He used to be one of the three generals of the Asian Allied Army and the staff officer of the Asian Allied Forces. Of course, he is not a dull and mindless person. His experience on the battlefield has made it easy for him to judge what the opponent is even if he has been incognito for many years. figure.

It is the easiest thing to distinguish between ordinary people and stubborn people, commoners and rulers. Even if the temperament exuded by the two is deliberately concealed, it has been seen at a glance by people with experience.

In Lord Rom's eyes, Xia Heng was instantly on the danger list, and regardless of the unidentified high-ranking bear, the mere meaning of not taking human life seriously in his eyes was enough to make people dread.

They do not place themselves at the same level as people, but look at beings who are considered irrelevant with a gaze that looks like an ant. Even on the battlefield, this kind of gaze is not often seen, only those who think that they have surpassed human beings, or Only a guy who has truly surpassed human beings has looked at others with such eyes.

No matter what kind Xia Heng is, there is no doubt that he is a dangerous person.

"Since Felt brought you here, come in and sit down."

With his back to several people, Mr. Rom opened a tin can on the shelf in the house, and skillfully took out a cup that was obviously not for himself from the grid on the side.

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After putting the cup on the counter, he held his hands in his arms, and secretly looked at the two who entered the room...

"...Hey, Mr. Rom, isn't this milk mixed with water? It's hard to drink."

Feirut picked up the cup on the counter and drank it as if he was in his own house, and then raised the cup to Lord Rom in dissatisfaction.

"Well......"

Lord Rom froze for a moment, then stretched out his hand towards the girl, rubbing her hair while speaking in a dissatisfied voice with a faint smile.

"People are kind enough to quench your thirst, but you're still hard to drink..."

"Wow read..."

"Also, bring outsiders here casually. If you don't know the details, it's not good. Besides, how can the client and the stolen person be able to talk about it together? Don't say it was demolished. , if there is a real fight, I don't know if I can run out with you."

7. What are you talking about, Mr. Roma? "

Feirut looked at Lord Rom in surprise.

"Well... I won't say it about the little brother over there. The lady over there is an elf warlock, right? The old man's eyes can't be easily concealed from 3.7."

Lord Rom cautiously looked at the restrained silver-haired girl and said tentatively.

"Eh, ah, yes, I'm an Elf Warlock."

The girl was stunned for a moment, probably not expecting that someone had spoken to her, and answered hastily.

"Although I don't know what Feirut's client is, if you fight, the old man's shop will not be guaranteed...

"Well, Mr. Rom, don't be so downcast, look at this!"

Feirut mysteriously took off a small bag that was bulging at the back of his waist, and dumped the bundle inside on the counter table.

Chapter [-]: The Hunter? Elsa

"Oh oh oh oh oh--!!!"

Lord Rom watched in amazement as Felt dumped the treasure in the small bag on the counter, and picked out a piece from the pile of gems piled up on the hill.

"These gems... Even the old man has never seen so many gems of good quality. There is no doubt that after passing the old man, each one can be sold for at least ten holy gold coins! If there are these, it doesn't matter if this house is demolished..."

"Really! That's great! Sure enough, I read it right!"

Feirut almost jumped up in honor, but instantly seemed to choke.

"Hey, Mr. Rom, don't get mad at them, these are all the money over there... No, no..."

"I know you think I'm a fool with a lot of money, so don't force yourself to think about the words..."

Xia Heng was helplessly deaf.

"Brother, you are so kind! That's right, Lord Rom, these gems and gold are all earned by me from that little brother over there!"

Feilu 13te smiled proudly and said with a thumbs up.

"These are all..."

Lord Rom quietly looked at Xia Heng, a look of alertness flashed on his face, and then he looked at the gems and gold on the counter that were always glittering in this dark room, revealing the greedy smile of a rich man. .

"I said, if it was you, the money represented by this gem should be nothing to you at all, right?"

Xia Heng glanced at the smiling Lord Roma and said lightly.

"What are you talking about, the old man is..."

"I don't want to lie to you. Although it seems that you are in your twilight years, your physical fitness is enough to crush many people. With your strength, if you want to make money, what else can you do?"

Xia Heng sneered and shook his head as he looked at Lord Rom, who could probably kill a cow just in the house.

"Although you looked irritable after drinking just now, you only noticed the difference between me and you in a few seconds, right? Coupled with the obvious smell of blood on your body, as long as you use your skills to make money, I think you should be in this world. It’s not like I’m short of external things like money.”

"It's not good to flatter the old man like this, hahahahaha..."

Lord Roma laughed and touched his bald head while the wine was still alive, but because everyone was silent in time, the laughter gradually became embarrassing. In the end, even he himself had to stop and sighed. tone.

"Brother is right, the old man did fight a bit and had some experience, otherwise this den would have disappeared long ago - but now that the old man is so old, it is not the time to act on impulse."

"If you want to make money by force, I'm afraid that even if you fight for this old life, I don't know if you can protect Feirut."

"Master Rom..."

Feirut, who had been silent for a long time, chewed some tears in his eyes, then walked behind the counter and stood beside Lord Rom.

"Lord Roma...Why do you suddenly say such nauseous words! Such a vicious face and the tenderness of an old man are not suitable for you at all!"

After all, the girl kicked Lord Roma's calf, which was almost as thick as hers, and made a face.

"What are you talking about, you bastard!"

Lord Rom saw that the family atmosphere he created was instantly broken by Feirut, and shouted with an unhappy face, but there was a faint smile on his face.

"squeak..."

Just when the two were about to start bickering, there was a dull knock on the door that had been closed, and the crisp sound of the high heels hitting the ground outside the house spread to everyone's ears.

"This time...it's the client's arrival, I'll go see..."

Feirut estimated the time, trotted out from behind the counter, and was about to open the door for the people outside when the wooden door was already open.

Under the setting sun, the black-haired and black-clothed beauty stood outside the door. The clothes that were so close to her body and the cloak that could barely cover her body symbolized that there seemed to be no obvious weapons on her body.

"Oh yeah..."

The black-haired beauty looked at the scene inside the house, and was slightly surprised for a moment, and then her figure disappeared in place.

"Read, she..."