Edge of the Apocalypse

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The lights of Sardinia flickered under the night. +,

With Liberty Square in the city as the center, there are a total of seven long streets running radially toward the city. These seven streets are named after Avenues 1 to 7, which are easy to remember. Each avenue extends into many branches of streets and alleys, thus forming a complex and dense traffic network like a spider web in Sardinia. Since Sardinia is known as the capital of trade, the city is naturally full of shops and chambers of commerce. As soon as there are more business associations, there will naturally be mercenary groups that accept various commissions and adventure associations that are responsible for managing adventurers.

The large and small chambers of commerce in Sardinia have a wide range of businesses. From the food, clothing, housing and transportation needed for the people's livelihood, to weapons and equipment, and even to redeem slaves. It's just that the latter is relatively concealed, so you should never open a store to do business with other businesses. In order to facilitate management, all types of business are divided into categories and clustered together. Each long street from No. 1 to No. 7 mainly operates a different business. This not only makes it easy for merchants to form a market, but also makes it easier for buyers to compare. Under such a premise, unless it is a monopoly operation, there will rarely be a phenomenon of shop bullying customers, so the operation of both buyers and sellers is guaranteed to a large extent.

This relatively fair trading environment is also the foundation of the city of Sardinia.

At dinner time, Elise walked out of Hall 6 of the Flying Elephant Hotel. The Flying Elephant Hotel is one of the properties under the name of the "flying elephant" of the city's business group. It is said to be a hotel, but it is a group of buildings composed of eight buildings, grass slopes, stone paths, small squares and gardens. In the name of General Slin, Allen rented the entire Building No. 6 for the living of the caravans. When the Bailai people filled it in, they filled up Hall Six.

Earlier, Allen had taken Edward and a few people to attend the dust washing banquet that General Slin prepared for him. Elise didn't say goodbye to Alan, and didn't want to. As for the reason, she didn't know the reason, she just threw the glazed crystal that was used as a reward into Allen's room, and was picked up by a Mossaurus knight. Elise didn't explain why, so she left Hall Six.

There are carriages available for hire in the Flying Elephant Hotel, and Iris picked one at random. Tell the groom an address in the city, then paid for the car, and got into the carriage. After a while, the carriage swayed and Mom started to walk. Elise looked at the changing scenery outside the window with a silent expression. She knew that after tonight, she would return to the original life track. The experience of going to Tieqiangling alone this time and then coming to Sardinia will surely become the most precious memory in life.

Especially the reprimand of that person, those few pieces of barbecue that I usually dismiss, but taste good, and the most powerful musket that I have never seen before. She couldn't experience these people and things anymore. This is her most capricious time, and she will never have such an experience again. She can even imagine the trajectory of her next life, from a girl to a woman, and finally to death. She can foresee every stage.

This path was decided long before she was born.

The curtains that Elise put down blocked the wind and shadow outside the car, and muttered: "Life that has been laid out long ago is really boring."

The carriage went to Tianguo Garden Avenue, the address designated by Iris. The car stopped, and Iris got out of the car, and a faint fragrance of flowers came through her nose. Tianguo Garden Avenue is a real wealthy area in Sardinia. In the golden city of Sardinia, there are only seven manors on this street. The ground of the main street is paved with pebbles, with elegant street lamps on both sides, and there is a flowerbed every ten meters. The flowerbeds are planted with precious flowers.

Even if it is a celebrity in the city, few people can live in this heavenly garden street. Those who can buy the next manor on this street are those with rich wealth in their pockets. But few people know that this street, which is also called Golden Avenue among the residents of Sardinia, is actually one of the businesses of the Elise family and one of her family's most important investments in the south.

At this moment, Tianguo Garden Avenue is quiet, and it contrasts with the most lively No. 3 Avenue in the whole Sardin City in the distance. The air here seems to be sweet enough to flow out nectar, but Elise knows that in the slums of Sardinia, the gutters there are stinking all year round. Suddenly she somewhat understood what Allen had said, she was also human. But not everyone was born with a golden key like she did, she was dressed in fine clothes, but some others even had to work hard for a piece of barbecue.

But none of this has much to do with her. After tonight, she will return to her original life. The world Allen was talking about was too far away from her.

Elise stopped in front of a manor, the manor's black iron pierced door was closed, and the lights deep inside the door could be seen. She reached out and knocked on the door. As soon as the iron ring on the door snapped, a woman's voice rang in it: "Is the lady back?"

Then the footsteps sounded.

But Elise's face changed, and she turned around and ran. At this time, several breaths rushed from the manor, and the sound broke through the air. Iris skimmed only a hundred meters, and suddenly there was a flower in front of her, and someone was already blocking the street.

She had to stop.

Blocking the street is a clothed man with a white ceramic mask on his face. There are no facial features, only two eyes are exposed. The figures flashed, and there were already seven or eight figures in long clothes around Elise surrounded her. These people are tall and short, male and female. Without exception, their murderous aura is very heavy.

The first man to stop Elise said in a clearly changed voice: "The young lady is really alert. I originally thought this situation was perfectly arranged, which would save a lot of trouble."

Elise touched her waist, and the red long whip came to her hand. She coldly said: "It's not bad, I guess the people in the manor have been cleaned by you. Being able to do it here hasn't caused the city defense team. Attention, you are not easy. Even the smell of blood is not revealed, and people have learned Gishna's accent. It is a pity that you are too smart, and Gishna, who has watched me grow up since childhood, will not call me Miss !"

Suddenly, the man raised his forehead and said: "It turned out to be a detail like this, thank you for reminding me. As a thank you, if you don't resist, I can let you die without a trace of pain."

"Dream your dreams!" Iris angered, raising her hand with a whip. The long whip shook out an arc full of tension, and swept a series of tremors in the air, as if it was wrapped in a wind and thunder and pulled towards the man reads;.

The man flipped over a dagger in his hand, and drew it out lightly. The tip of the knife tapped the mid-length whip, but the heavy whip that sounded like a powerful and heavy whip did not come from the tip of the knife as expected. Light to the touch. The power accumulated on the dagger was not yet excited, the long whip had bounced back, trembling straight in a moment, and pierced the breast of a woman wearing a mask on the left.

That is the weakest in their line.

He was wearing a mask so he couldn't see the expression, but the man's eyes were clearly angered. Elise's finger hitting the east, indeed deceived him. Especially in the corner of so many people's eyes, he really planted a war, angry and annoyed at the moment, and said sharply: "Kill her, we only have a few minutes!"

They do not have much time. This is the city of Sardinia, where the Bucks are stationed. The Bucks are not other leading private troops, but the regular Imperial Army. Even if its combat power is the lowest among other legions, their killers are not arrogant enough to be able to compete with such a behemoth as the Emperor. Furthermore, even though it was said that someone else had blocked them for them, who was secretly protecting this wealthy woman, how long it might be is also a question.

So they really don't have much time.

Elise also knew that time was the key, and Heavenly Garden was originally the quietest place in the city. Tonight the celebrities in the city invited Silin again, so the street became quieter. If she dragged the killer here, it would definitely be a pattern of death. The longer it is, the more disadvantaged it is for her.

She used to live in Sardinia for a period of time and is fairly familiar with the local street distribution. In a moment, Iris had decided on a route, the question was whether she could get out of trouble. Her initial whip was directed at the opponent's leader, but in reality it was the weakest link among them. When the red whip in his hand was pierced straight, the source force felt like a thorn. Iris can't make it to the table because of her strength, but she has always been born in a big family. Similar to her footwork, her whip technique is also trained by a famous teacher, and she is good at using the weak to control the strong. At this time, the source force is condensed like a needle, specializing in breaking the source force barrier and other defense methods. The female assassin was very knowledgeable, she knew that as long as she took the whip, her companion would have a chance to make a move, and Elise was bound to be dragged here.

But Iris's stab lash came to ~www.readwn.com~ with an unspeakable tragic taste, and it was obvious that she would be born and die instantly. The killer kills the lives of others, but it does not mean that they are not afraid of death. In fact, it is the opposite. They cherish their lives more than anyone else. After all, there are still some differences between killers and dead men.

The female assassin screamed and flicked sideways, and fluttered with her fingers in both hands, popping out patches of fire. It seems that the offensive is fierce, but in fact it is quite suspected of being strong outside and doing it. The Elise people followed the whip, and the long whip first broke through the fire screens released by the female killer, when the people broke the fire. Turning around suddenly, there was a dark blue spar in her hand, and Iris injected her power, the spar lit up, and lines appeared in it. These lines are not natural, but man-made, thus forming a certain pattern.

Yilishi threw the spar toward the assassin who was coming back, the leader of the assassin shrank, and shouted in amazement, "Be careful, that's thunder and fury!"

The eyes of several killers changed.

The spar was still in the air, but a violent aura suddenly formed from the small stone, like a bursting embankment pouring out, swelling the spar. Several lines in the stone flashed, the spar disintegrated, and sparks of lightning bloomed from the thousands of thin gaps!

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