Shaman from Afar

"catch him--!!!!"

In the roar of the drunken man in rage, the chirps with daggers swarmed up and shouted at the dark-haired wizard in front of the stairs.

Loren, who turned lightly and avoided their swoop, grabbed one of the collars by the way, and the palm of the steel pliers directly pressed him against the wall, and picked up a jug with his hand to open the scoop!

The splashing ale and blood drenched his sleeves, as if inspired by the guy who dodged his back from the back. He slapped his elbow on the ground and snatched the opponent's short knife.

Turn around, parry, and then rebound.

The messy hustlemen "cooperated" with the rhythm of the black-haired wizard. After passing by the first guy who rushed up, in a flash, the dagger in his hand immediately caught another eye piercing his own eye. The short knife is in front of him.

At the same time, the free left hand simply took off the other guy's wrist, and before screaming, Loren was kicked at the knife that stabbed him in the eye!

Snatched the dagger in the opponent's hand like a trick, the black-haired wizard who didn't see it threw it directly behind him, the rapidly rotating dagger screamed, pierced in a scream of frightening paralysis His collar, muddy body, was nailed to the wall.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--!!!!"

The drunkard screamed hysterically, rushing directly from behind the dark-haired wizard, like a bear with a desperate head, his head drunk and blank, just thinking of quickly killing this suddenly emerging guy!

Just now, his men were knocked over like a pile of bed bugs, but even this guy's hood could not be touched. It was not even clear what the other party looked like!

The dark-haired wizard who turned his back didn't even look back, his unguarded back was perfectly exposed to the drunkard, as if the demons were whispering in his ear-now is the best time for a sneak attack.

Until ... the black-haired wizard snapped his fingers for the second time.

"Snapped--!"

The unpredictable blow hit the drunkard's calf, and the bear-like body fell directly to the ground. In an instant, Loren's foot had stepped on his chest.

"You ..." The drunkard, who had not yet figured out what was happening, had a dagger resting on his chin, and a pair of cold black eyes stared at him.

The dagger left slowly, and the drunk who suddenly felt the drama immediately reached out and touched the side with a short knife. A flash of white light flashed, and the fat palm was nailed directly to the floor by Loren with a dagger!

The heartbreaking howl, the hoarse-screaming shouts made everyone come forward, ready to rush.

"Taking another step, I killed him directly."

The gruesome voice, and the unlucky eggs lying around on the ground wailing, made the **** chatterers hesitant, but tremblingly holding the knife, they were already scared and retracted their feet.

"You're done, dare to provoke us, and the old Festno convention dies of you!" The drunkard who was screaming on the ground, but still yelling: "Just like you, a foreign countryman, As long as it is planted in our crutches, no one knows how to die! "

"Then let him give it a try, or give me an invitation, and I will come to my door." Loren said lightly, his face as quiet as water: "In addition, there is a problem with your threat method-if you want to intimidate others, it is better to die than to die. There is a threat. Remember, I wo n’t say it twice. ”

As soon as the words fell, the dark-haired wizard suddenly pulled out his dagger and left it aside: "Now, get out!"

The screaming drunken man clutched his **** fat hands, panicked like a meatball, and ran away from the ground, and the rest of his fellows also laid down their companions on the ground, and left behind A messy hotel.

When the gangsters ran about, there was no movement outside. The guys hiding behind the counter stretched out their heads one by one, looked around carefully, and then sighed with relief.

The innkeeper who was paralyzed in the middle of the hall slipped aside quietly when Loren appeared, hiding behind some overturned table. After making sure there was no one around, he swallowed hard and swallowed. Crawl out from the back little by little on the ground.

Just before his head was raised, the face of the "smiling" dark-haired wizard appeared in front of him.

"what--!!!!"

The screaming innkeeper was almost scared to the ground, watching Loren leaning on the ground with fear, and extended his right hand enthusiastically: "Are you all right?"

"No, it's okay, it's really okay!" The smirking innkeeper kept sweating and his trembling pupils looked at the dark-haired wizard who smiled at him: "Thank you very much. Without you, today we must be finished-- These guys will definitely not leave without getting money! "

"Oh, is it? That's really great." Loren nodded with a smile, and then turned his words: "So let's talk now about what you stole from my friend."

"Stolen, stolen things? What, I don't know what that is!" The sweat beads of the waterfall kept flowing down from the head of the hotel owner: "You, you must have made mistakes, those are Guy bullshit! "

"No, you should have made a mistake."

The dark-haired wizard slowly crouched down and smiled and dragged the innkeeper to the front: "I am not asking, but threatening you-not handing over the things, I guarantee you will not see the sun of tomorrow, and in the sun Before rising, it will spend a long time, it is better to die than life.

I am a sorcerer, I want to adjust your words more than those guys, so you better believe my words! "

When free to speak, Loren's right hand, like a trick, took out a picked dagger and placed it on the neck of the innkeeper, intimidating unabashedly.

Faced with the threat of a wizard, and a wizard who could easily clean up a dozen gangs and gang leaders, the innkeeper finally chose to give up resistance and obediently take Loren to his hiding place.

Unexpectedly, the place where the hotel owner hides things is not his room, but under a dug pit under the counter. In other words, the drunkard stepped on what he wanted just now, but the result was always Not found-I have to say, this way is really full of irony.

Slowly take out the wooden box in the pit, and then use the key to open, the innkeeper with a painful face took out a thick parchment booklet, which looked like a note and handed it to Loren: "This is it Now, Lord Wizard-I found it under your friend ’s bed, just think ... "

"I think this thing should be very valuable, can offset his room, and can earn a fortune." Loren said sarcastically as he took the notes.

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"Only these?"

"That's of course, I just discovered it accidentally while cleaning your room after your friend left!" The innkeeper explained flustered, his eyes widened and his speech became hurried: "That's all, I dare to swear to the Holy Cross that it would be better for me to lie if I lied! "

"Your piety is amazing, but I'm not asking you." The black-haired wizard glanced aside at another hotel man who was trembling: "Really ... is that all?"

This guy was the one who had leaked the news to the gang before, nodding desperately with his eyes wide, and facing the boss ’s fierce gaze: "That's all there is, there is a lot of people who came when the wizard master moved away This one was missing at that time! "

There was a group of people ... Lorren, who was thinking, stared at the note in his hand.

Things seem to be moving in the direction they least want ...