Night Ranger

(There was a problem with the network... I got it for a long time... I finally got it.)

In this era of wizarding the world, only the descendants of wizards and wizards can become nobles.

Marvin’s father is not a wizard, his grandfather is. Marvin's grandfather was a high-ranking wizard in the Southern Wizarding League. At that time, the city of Hetao was not established. He led his followers to open up the territory and opened up many new land for the Wizarding Alliance in the wild. According to the agreement of the Wizarding Alliance and the pioneering wizard, part of the land, which is now the Baihe Valley, became the land of Ma Wen's grandfather.

Because the new territories are developed and approached to the wild, these new territories are more free than the major city-states in the South. They do not need to be over-directed by the Wizards Alliance, except for the regular payment of taxes to the Wizarding League. Only in the case of emergency mobilization will it be necessary to respond to the call of the Wizarding League.

Marvin’s grandfather had two children, the eldest son of Marvin’s father, Jean, and the second son, Miller. After the death of Ma Wen's grandfather, Jean inherited the Baihe Valley, and the territory was well organized. Miller left the White River Valley with the extra wealth that Jean privately gave because he had no inheritance rights and got a good legacy.

Uncle Miller, who is impressed by Marvin, has been here for many years. It was not until last year that it suddenly returned to the South. It is said that he is very successful in business now, and he is a big businessman with money. Miller purchased the property in the river beach town. The brothers have met many times, and Jean is very happy with his brother's return, and he treats him with great care.

In the memory of a simple boy, the uncle Miller was a little bit stunned, but he was still very good to his brothers.

But in today's Marvin's view, the various things in memory reveal a lot of clues:

Half a year after Miller returned to the city, his father’s body suddenly began to go from bad to worse—know that the forty-year-old Jean was in his prime, strong and strong, though not witchcraft, but it was really solid. The second-order warrior, once alone, wiped out a mutant stone wild boar that broke into the territory. It stands to reason that his physical function is unlikely to fall too far at this time.

Even if it is a disease, it is difficult to cause any trouble to such a strong warrior.

However, it was because of an inexplicable illness. Father Jean died six months ago. At the age of 14, Marvin inherited the territory and the title and began to conscientiously manage the territory.

This is very difficult for a 14-year-old boy, but from the results, he is not bad.

"Although this boy is weak and kind, he is still very talented in the internal affairs."

"At the funeral of Father Jean, Miller has been there, crying awkwardly. He also said something very strange."

"The time he came back is so consistent with his father's death time. It may indeed be his hand. I heard that in the early years, this uncle Miller had been frustrated with his father because he could not inherit the territory. Perhaps this is the event. The fuse. He has money now, so he will come back to revenge us."

"Maybe, he still wants to take away the inheritance rights of the White River Valley. As long as I am dead, the younger Vinnie is definitely not his opponent. He bought the Akron gang and the city hall of the River City, and the White River Valley is his. !"

......

In just a few minutes, Marvin thought of a lot of things.

Uncle Miller, indeed, has a lot of suspicions. But things can't be concluded so quickly, they have no evidence.

"Is not Uncle Miller doing it for us, we still need to investigate further."

Ma Wen quickly said: "Perhaps the members of the two Akron gangs can solve our problems."

"what do you mean?"

"Follow me, let go of your feet." Marvin whispered, "Two people, leave a living mouth."

......

In the front door of the Lima Hotel, in the dark alleys, the thieves boringly scanned the unchanging scenery in front.

There was a delicate hourglass under his feet, and the sand on the upper layer was gone, which meant that it was time for the secret.

"The woman is estimated to sleep like a dead pig. What else is good to monitor? I heard that the employer likes this half-elves very much, and asks for a live catch. It seems that the boss will take the shot himself tomorrow."

The thief played with the dagger in his hand and thought of it.

He looked at the roof not far away, and another dark whistle was observing hard.

However, at this time, his eyes suddenly shrunk!

A sneaky shadow is approaching the companion on the roof!

"who!"

The thief narrowed his eyes and his perception was high. It can be seen that it is a sneak person.

Other gang thieves?

Before he even reminded him, his back suddenly suddenly cooled!

"Oops! Someone has seen my stealth!?"

He suddenly turned and saw that the half-elf female swordsman was carrying a long sword and rushed over without any disguise.

Her eyes locked him tightly, apparently knowing where he was hiding!

The thief responded quickly, a dexterous turn, ready to bypass the alley, not confronting the swordsman.

However, at this time, his shadow suddenly flashed a shadow!

A dexterous shadow three steps and two steps, falling from the roof, blocking his way.

The thief looked bitterly at the body of the companion on the roof, and his mouth was dry.

Such decisive and murderous means...

This guy, will not be a real assassin?

From the time when he found himself competing to kill his companion, to the appearance of the elf female swordsman, but in just two or three seconds, he has already completed the assassination?

This is simply a fantasy!

The gangs in the city have seen this kind of killing means! This is purely in the night to assassinate the quality of the super assassin who does not know how many strong people can show.

It was only when he saw the face of the assassin, but he was surprised that the underground would fall:

"It's you! Why didn't you die? You..."

The thief has been surprised to say no words.

Anna’s sword resisted his heart and said coldly: “You have two paths. Work with us or die.”

The thief dropped the dagger and spread his hands. He has given up on resistance. The seemingly weak young aristocrat has such a terrible assassination ability. The half-elves in front of him are also fighters with at least four professional ranks. In the case of confrontation, he has no chance at all.

"Take him up, I know there is an abandoned warehouse nearby." Marvin whispered.

......

North of the city, in an abandoned warehouse.

"I swear, I have told you all that I know."

The thief named Dink was tied to a chair by a hemp rope and said with a bitter face: "I am only responsible for stalking, not responsible."

"You haven't told me, why are you Akron gangs killing me?"

Marvin said coldly.

Dink pretended to say poorly: "I really don't know..."

"Ah! What are you doing?!" The thief was frightened.

Marvin sneered, grabbing Dink's right hand and gently slashing his wrist with a knife. The blood immediately flowed out.

"This doesn't hurt, right?" Marvin sneered. "But I cut your veins and your blood will drain slowly."

After all, he gently stroked Dink’s wrist.

"You are a demon!" Dink was frightened: "Quickly stop."

"Tell me what I want to know. I will release you freely." Marvin said faintly: "Otherwise we will leave here and let you die with blood."

Anna looked at Marvin with some concern. She certainly knows that the trial must use some means, but she is worried about the status of Marvin.

He looks a bit too cold and ruthless. It seems to move from the former goodness to the other extreme.

"It's all too useless for me. I didn't protect the young master, so he was so irritated and turned into what it is now." The half-elf bite his lip, and the hand holding the sword reveals a clean blue rib because it is too white.

Under the simple questioning of Marvin, Dink quickly collapsed. These gang members have not been subjected to any embarrassing role in combating interrogation training. They are only joining the gangs to support their families and their willpower is weak.

In the past life, Marvin had encountered some fanatical religious elements, and forced information from their mouths, that was the most headache.

......

"This guy really doesn't know who is going to kill me, just saying that it's a wealthy businessman in the city, and it's a big price."

"The Akron gang is only a second-rate force in the river beach city. Their boss wants to rise. It takes a lot of money. The rich businessman is said to promise to invest in the stock after the event."

"Only their boss has met with the employer, and the rest of the men are appointed to do things. If you want to know who is behind the scenes, you have to find the guy named [Diaphos]."

Marvin thought silently.

In order to save his life, Dink said everything.

The Akron gang is not a big force. Except that Diaphus himself is a second-order fighter, the other most powerful is just a four-level thief. Their base is [Gemstone Bar], which is a famous underground casino in the slums. It also has a flesh-and-blood business.

Diafis was a very careful person, and the Pyrox Bar was almost a small fortress, especially the backyard and basement. It's not that easy to sneak in.

After all, Ma Wen is a Ranger. He is not a thief who is good at eliminating traps and stealth. He can't quietly approach Difaias.

"Young master, what should we do now?" Anna asked.

I don't know how, Ma Wen, who woke up from a serious illness, actually made her faintly feel a sense of dependence.

"You said you want to let me free!" Dingke loudly ~ www.readwn.com ~ Ma Wen walked over, a few times, cut the hemp rope with a machete in his hand.

Dink took a moment and didn't expect Marvin to release him so refreshingly.

Anna frowned, just want to say something, who knows that at this time, Marvin lightning shot, a cold flash.

Pout! Cut the throat! Blood arrogant!

Dink squinted and struggled to die for a while.

"I will give you freedom, but I have not said that I will not kill you." Marvin faintly pushed the thieves to death, and wiped the machete clean.

Anna is chilling: "Master Marvin, what's wrong with you? It's not like you at all."

Ma Wen looked at Anna and said sincerely: "Everyone has a lot of faces. In this case, I have to be another one."

"I don't allow someone to steal my territory, and I don't allow anyone to try to hurt you."

"I will never allow it."

He took Anna's cold hand and whispered, "You are one of the most important people in my life. Someone wants to count you, I will let him pay the price."

Anna's little face was red, and looking at such a terrible Marvin, there was a sense of security in my heart.

She shyly opened Marvin's hand and whispered: "Young master, what do we do next?"

"Go to the cemetery."

Marvin said a surprising place.