A man in the ark was forced to become a king

And they did.

"Hey~ It hurts so much, Texas, I really want to see you again..."

The pain caused by the wounds on his body penetrates deep into the bone marrow. No matter how accustomed a warrior is to fighting, it is impossible to be completely immune. What Lapland can do is to cheer up, squeeze out the last bit of strength from his exhausted body, and then Try to take away a few more people in the next battle.

She even felt that the scene in front of her was beginning to become blurry. Her body was exhausted and exhausted, coupled with the effects of excessive blood loss, making the weapon that she could swing with ease become extremely heavy, and it was difficult to even lift it.

But, he can still kill people.

The wolf that has reached its end still has its soul.

If possible, the white wolf girl hopes that her spell can take away a guy of sufficient weight.

Her eyes were fixed on the entrance of the alley, trying to see which unlucky guy would rush in first.

However, the chaotic footsteps suddenly stopped, followed by subtle screams of pain and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground. There was a faint smell of fresh blood floating in the air. That kind of movement was very familiar to Lapland, it was the sound of corpses falling to the ground. From the sounds on the ground, she could even imagine the dead gestures of those people.

The killer who was chasing her was stopped?

Is there really a miracle that will favor people like her?

Snapped!

A severed arm flew through the air, leaving a twisted mark on the ground. Footsteps gradually approached. The first thing that appeared was the polished reflective leather shoes. With a gentle kick, the severed arm was kicked aside.

Luper, a blond man in a suit and leather tie, stepped on the bloodstains and appeared, leaving clear footprints. The bloodstains dripped along the two blades in his hands, blooming in various colors.

Lapland's body tensed to the limit, and the palm holding the hilt of the sword exerted force. The power of the Source Stone was squeezed out, flowing through the dry body, and finally climbed onto the blade of the sword through his arms, ready to go.

Wolf Soul, a spell she was proud of, could still erupt with enough power to cut through steel even if the oil ran out.

"Hello, Miss White Wolf, I am Dashimi, and I would like to say hello to you on behalf of the great master and Miss Texas."

In her gaze, the well-dressed blond man bowed gracefully and said so. .

Chapter 3 Laplander: Texas sugar daddy?

Representing...the great master?

And...Miss Texas?

Lapland was stunned, and his dazed brain became active again at this moment, running rapidly.

Out of nowhere, she came up with a very ridiculous guess—could that guy from Texas be a sugar daddy outside?

Putting these two words together is really hard for people not to miss, right?

no, no...

The gangs in Syracuse are very xenophobic. Even if their own people are stupid, they will not easily allow outside forces to intervene. It can be said that if there is no recommendation from someone with sufficient status, outsiders will not be allowed to do anything involving the gangs. It's not much worse than being unable to move even an inch.

The golden retriever in front of her is not weak in strength, and may be similar to her in her prime. This kind of person is considered a backbone in those big families, but not everyone can command it.

Those who can be called 'Master' so respectfully are at least high-ranking and important figures in the Twelve Families. That is a level that is difficult for outsiders to come into contact with.

In other words... Texas probably did not leave Syracuse, but connected with a certain big family?

You must know that the background of both of them is not very clean, especially Texas, there is a big trouble behind them, and they are willing to send people specially for her to help another big trouble family. No matter how you think about it, it is not possible because That guy's strength.

The name of Two Wolves is quite resounding in the black market of Syracuse, but when it comes to the market, it is just like that. Coupled with past experience, how can it have such great value?

After much deliberation, only Zise is reasonably capable of doing so.

Could it be that……

That guy from Texas became the mistress of some big shot in the family?

Although with Texan's temperament, it is hard to imagine that she would do such a thing, but after living in Syracuse for so long, Lapland has long been accustomed to similar things, and it is not unreasonable to think about it carefully. Too likely.

After all, everyone changes.

The state Texas was in when he left, it’s really hard to say what he will do next...

No, not possible!

The white wolf girl shook her head violently, ruthlessly tearing the ridiculous ideas in her mind to shreds.

Texas couldn't do that, that was her Texas!impossible!Absolutely impossible!

She will never accept that reality!

"Miss Lapland, my subordinates have warned those people, but they probably won't give up. If you don't mind, you can stay with me for a few days. In a city like this, the Lucchese family still has some respect. of."

Daximi invited with a smile and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he had a flash of idea and felt that the arrangement of his subordinates was not reliable enough, so he came over personally, otherwise there might really be some accident.

If the white wolf died here, if the little wolf cub of the Texas family really had something to do with that adult, he would not be able to explain it when asked afterwards.

Either don't intervene in this kind of thing and pretend not to see it. Since you intervene, you must do it well, otherwise you will be derelict in your duty. Not only will there be no benefit, but it may also cause the adult's dissatisfaction.

For such an existence, we must be careful and cautious, not seeking merit, but seeking no faults.

Fortunately, he came in time and killed the bastard who was chasing her in front of Bai Lang. This favor was fulfilled.

As long as she is taken to a safe place and protected, and then tries to contact the adult, maybe she can get a reward?

He is not greedy, he just wants to show his face in front of adults and become familiar with him.

"...Are you from the Lucchese family?"

Lapland pursed his lips, and his hand holding the sword did not relax at all. He was like a lone wolf at the end of his rope, full of vigilance.

In a place like Syracuse, trust is the most luxurious thing. Even the person who saved you one second may stab a knife into your heart the next moment.

As a killer, she never trusted anyone but Texas.

"Yes."

Daximi sheathed her two swords, raised her hands slightly to show that she had no ill intentions, and then slowly approached to make herself look more harmless.

He indeed had no ill intentions and had no thoughts towards White Wolf.

In fact, in this matter, the white wolf is not important at all. What is important is the attitude of the adult. It would be the same if it were other gray wolves, red wolves, etc.

"Although I'm just a squad leader, in the territory of the Lucchese family, those people don't have the guts to rush into my territory and kill people. If you follow me, you will be safe."

Mentioning those killers, a flash of disdain flashed in Daximi's eyes, and he didn't take it to heart at all. A mere second-rate family with no reputation was not qualified to show off its power in Lucchese's territory. If he had enough knowledge to leave with his tail between his legs, he could still stay. How dare you do anything with a small life... The sewers in the city can hold many corpses.

"What's going on in Texas? She's joining the Luccheses too?"

"No, Miss Texas is not here. She should be at Longmen now. The owner I am talking about is not a member of the Lucchese family. We can talk about this slowly on the way."

For Lapland, Daximi showed unusually abundant patience. As he spoke, he was about to reach out to support the shaky white wolf girl, but he was glared at.

"I can leave on my own, I'll remember this favor."

Whether Texas or anyone else, Lapland has never been a person in need of charity or mercy.

She took a deep breath, stood up unsteadily, and forced herself to move forward.

"Of course, Homan, bring the car over here!"

Daximi nodded with a smile. Not long after, a black car stopped at the entrance of the alley and drove the two of them away, leaving behind broken limbs and broken arms.

When tomorrow dawns, these things will naturally be swept to the place where they should go, so that the mice can have a feast.

The blood of Syracuse never stays overnight.

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"That is to say, Texas is doing well in Longmen now and has made friends with a big shot. Are you his subordinate in Syracuse?"

Office on the second floor of the bar.

Lapland, whose whole body was covered with bandages and had changed into clean clothes, leaned hard on the back of the sofa and asked in a low voice.

Special nutritional supplements and therapeutic potions can very well replenish the body's losses. Although this kind of inferior goods in the black market usually has side effects, Lapland doesn't care about that kind of thing.

Being able to use this kind of thing in Syracuse is already a great good thing. How can there be any room for pickyness?

This golden retriever was willing to give her expensive potions, which even made her feel a little flattered. This was simply VIP-level treatment, something she had never enjoyed in her family before.

As for mental exhaustion... that kind of thing will pass once you endure it. I can hold on for more than ten days, maybe a few hours more.

only……

After listening to this man's explanation, Lapland still felt ridiculous and unreal.

How long has it been since they parted?

Not to mention that there is an entire Kazdaele between Longmen and Syracuse. It is a chaotic place even more notorious than Syracuse. It is troublesome to cross safely. Just this journey requires It took a lot of effort.

In just a few months, that guy from Texas had made a name for himself in Longmen and became a big shot that she had to look up to?

Yes, big shot.

The guy in front of me is just like those bastards who cling to big families. Even if it is a small thing that no one notices, they will treat it as a top priority and try their best to do it, even if they are just verbally praised afterwards. It was a great honor.

Not to mention that the 'master' is far away in Longmen, and he still makes a captain who belongs to the Twelve Families be worshiped as a god. What is this if he is not a big shot?

She had heard something about her that Texas didn’t know yet!

"Yes, the master is as dazzling as the sun in the sky. Being able to crawl at his feet is the greatest honor in my life!"

When it comes to Lin Lu, Daximi's eyes are full of awe and fanaticism, like a brainwashed fanatic.

'Who asked you this...'

Daximi's pious gesture made Lapland shiver uncontrollably, and Mo Ming felt a little flustered.

After making people look like this, the 'master' doesn't seem like a good person...

Texas... Texas is not like this now, right?

The fanatical believer in Texas...the white wolf girl couldn't even imagine that kind of scene.

"Texas is now doing the same thing as you, working for...that adult?"

When the words came to his lips, Lapland pursed his lips and considered the words before asking.

According to common sense, such fanatics are usually lunatics who appear to be normal on the surface. Now that she is so weak and dependent on others, she must be more careful.

She's just crazy when fighting, and she's not a fool who doesn't understand form.

If he speaks carelessly and offends the 'master', this seemingly normal golden retriever might go crazy on the spot, so it's better not to offend him.

"That's not something I can know. The master's thoughts are as profound as the stars. How can I guess without permission if I am so ignorant?"

Daximi shook her head slightly, and the words she said made Lapland shiver all over and give her goosebumps.

"However, Miss Texas will not refuse to serve the master. That is a great blessing. The master's power is as vast as the sky, and even natural disasters cannot compare with it. Not only that, the master also has close ties with the senior officials of Longmen. Even the controller of the Dragon Gate and the king of the underground world want to give face to the master, who would refuse the invitation of such a big shot?"

"Ah, yes, yes, that's right."

Lapland now only felt that this man had some serious illness, and he never spoke a word away from his great master.

She responded casually, but her mind had already flown to other places.

A big shot...a big shot who has to give face to both the Longmen Archon and the Underground King. That's a level she can't touch at all. Maybe the bosses of the Twelve Families can be compared?

In any case, Texas really doesn't need her now...

Following that master, even if he is just a subordinate and a follower, is awe-inspiring enough. The former Black Wolf killer is no longer what he used to be. I am afraid he has long lived a life in the upper class. After all, the prosperity of Longmen is not Syracuse. This kind of ghost place can't be compared. Even someone like her has heard of the name of Longmen. The Longmen coins they issue can even travel all over the world.

What about her?

Lapland looked down at himself. The bandages on his body and the lingering smell of blood were so dazzling and disgusting.

She was still wallowing among the dead in the mud, living a precarious life, and even almost died in the chase, but she only managed to survive by relying on the help of others.

It really looks like...a wild dog.

And, in the foreseeable future, she will continue to live like this until she dies in a corner, or dies of an attack of mineral sickness.

In a place like Syracuse, one cannot survive without power, but as an infected person, using power is equivalent to consuming life.

How long can she last?

a year?three years?Or five years?

The Originium crystal on her thigh was a countdown engraved on her body. Lapland knew very well that she was drinking poison to quench her thirst.

Holding a weapon means walking towards death, putting down a weapon means dying faster.

Texas is healthy, so she has the right to choose. She can go out of Syracuse, go to Longmen, or other places.