Why am I the only male apprentice of the evil queen

Carrying a large car for a child is indeed not easy!

After being reminded by Milori, the people in the team looked at each other to confirm the signal.

Finally, the ancient and distant main gate of the prison city echoed with a dream-like slogan:

“The best car in the world for kids!!”

Fenmu covered his face, are these people really not afraid that the tauren will come and cause trouble? Between life and death, these people seem to prefer the latter!

In Dix City.

Minotaur's face turned black, and the goblet in his hand shattered gracefully, turning into fragments on the ground.

This is different from what I imagined. Didn't I tell you how to shout? ! And what’s a big car like for kids?

Dayok cast a doubtful look at the tauren and asked:

"Is this the cheering word you said? Why didn't I call you? Or when did you change the weird name of 'Children's Cart'? It's quite tasteless."

"That's true!" The skull in the headless horseman's hand made a sound of approval.

The people nearby were not interested in this boring trick and urged:

"When is the melee going to start? We all have to wait until we are in place. Most of the people joining the festival can't wait anyway. Let's just let them start in advance instead of dilly-dallying like an old lady. "

This topic just alleviated the awkward situation of Minotaurs, and she agreed:

"You're right. Since the date of the battle has been moved up, there's no reason not to move it up. I remember that clown guy is the host, so let him start!"

Chapter 16 Are you the ultimate evil person?

The Nightmare Clown was once a human race with pursuits. Yes, he was a human race, and he was also a human race with a handle.

This guy is regarded as one of the most evil-doing examples. His life-long goal is to become everyone's feared nightmare. Just hearing his name will frighten the couple to the point where they can't live together.

For this grand rationality, the Nightmare Clown has practiced down-to-earth pragmatism in his early years, striving to become a "four types of new era" villain with a down-to-earth style, pursuit, ideals, determination, and ability. He wanders around gatherings of various races. District, leaving behind a legend of the murder where everyone screamed for beatings.

It can be said that in any well-known gathering area, you can find wanted notices about this guy!

The reason why he has been arrogant for so long without being beaten to death is not only his cunning, but also part of the reason is his strength. He sacrificed most of his life to blood in exchange for extraordinary power!

On the big stage in the prison city's square, the Nightmare Clown, as the host, recounted his glorious years, and his vicissitudes of life made his voice even deeper.

"I'm old, but you're still young. You still have a great chance to become an even more frightening Chaos villain who won't hesitate to be killed by a thousand knives, and spread the freedom of disordered Chaos to all races!"

"Here, as a senior, I need to remind you of some key points! How to become a successful villain: survive! You can't trust anyone. Anyone can betray you. Anyone can betray you. While you are squatting in the manure, blow up the manure pit below you and make you die in a miserable way! Because in these years, except for those knights who are loyal to the order, the people who are chasing me still have no money to kill me. The evil people of the lawless zone who trade people’s heads for money!”

"This is normal, and I understand it very well! Because when I was at my most destitute and couldn't even afford the poison for killing people - I also surrendered myself and asked them to give me the bounty! Don't give it to others!"

Because Fenmu came early, he stood closer and listened closely to the evil senior's experience sharing. He increasingly felt that these people were a group of comedians:

"I'll catch myself, I'll trade myself for a bounty...Who are these people? How can they do this?"

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The nightmare clown drank some water, raised his arms and raised his voice, as if a leader was mobilizing thoughts:

“How to Be a Successful Villain Part 2: Stay Hungry, Stay Foolish!

There is no end to the pursuit of the realm of evil people. Don't be bound by satisfaction. Those are the culprits that hinder your success! At the same time, you must also realize your own stupidity. People who die tragically always think they are smart! You have to convince yourselves that you are a retarded person, and then be careful to guard against those malicious people who want to murder you! At the same time, we must also humbly ask those cunning villains for advice. "

"As the host, I now announce -" the nightmare clown drawled, his eyes flashing fiercely, and a crazy smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Whoosh——

A huge spear-like arrow was shot out without warning, directly shooting through the body of the nightmare clown who had not finished speaking. The impact of the arrow took his body to fly to the high wall, directly hitting him The clown was frozen to the wall.

The person who shot this arrow was Fen Mu, who had just picked up a dragon-hunting bow from the ground.

Only then did the people around him react. They all stared at the mysterious man wearing a sack hood in front of them. How could he just shoot a famous figure in a lawless zone? !

Fenmu said innocently:

"Don't look at me, this nightmare clown is trying to trick me. Before he could reach the end of his sentence, he deliberately prolonged his voice to attract your attention, and then took the opportunity to attack the people in the front row indiscriminately, including I."

He didn't finish speaking. This was just a guess, but Fenmu did see the Nightmare Clown reach out and move his hands behind his back, and his expression was so ugly. He probably wanted to make some big news.

Even though the Nightmare Clown dedicated himself to the devil, his body was still human. His pupils gradually blurred, but his expression was still grinning. A dozen poison-quenched flying knives fell from his hands, which proved that he really wanted to launch the attack just now. Raid.

"Look, the Nightmare Clown dropped a flying knife from his hand. That's his famous combat skill. He has killed many people with sneak attacks!"

"It is said that in order to prevent his poison from being cracked, the nightmare clown randomly mixed up the highly toxic potions. In the end, he didn't even know what the antidote was!"

"If he really succeeded in the sneak attack, wouldn't I have died suddenly before the melee started?"

As a host, he wanted to enter the stage, create chaos immediately, and kill the audience in the front row with poisonous flying knives. This intention can be described as vicious and insidious! Who would have thought that this host would suddenly take action!

Isn't this the same as the referee suddenly kicking the player away and leaving the field personally? The game was over before it even started!

For a moment, the people around him looked at the mysterious bag man with a different look. They were filled with gratitude and admiration, and everyone was full of praise.

"The only person who can predict such an insidious plan in advance is an equally insidious and cunning person. This person is not simple! He also wears a hood to hide his identity. I don't know which senior villain he is!"

"I don't know how many years it will take me to reach this level of decisiveness and ruthlessness!"

"It should be said that it was a prediction. I just noticed that the nightmare clown was shot to death by an arrow the moment he laughed. Apart from the anticipation, it is impossible to be so fast based on reflexes alone!"

After finishing his words of admiration, everyone around him distanced themselves from him, and even retreated nearly a hundred meters away! You must know that just now this place was blocked with water, but now they all avoid Fenmu, and they are all worried that this mysterious evil force who hides his identity will attack these innocent and pitiful little lambs!

Just look at the indifferent eyes under the sack, like dead fish eyes. The pale whites of the eyes are full of ruthlessness towards life. It seems to be a lack of concentration, but there is no hesitation in the decision of life and death just now!

The look in his eyes confirmed that he is someone not to be messed with!

Several demons who were watching the projection in the large room looked at the bag man in front of the square strangely, thinking about who this person was!

"Are these sack hoods the people brought by the Minotaurs? Only your people wear such tasteless things when they enter the city..." The Headless Horseman looked at it solemnly. The picture in the projection said, "This man is very powerful. The dragon-hunting bow has very high requirements for strength and force-generating skills. Look at the arrow he shot. It is very straight and stable. It is nailed to the white steel rock." It can be nailed directly into half of the wall, it’s not easy!”

"Minotaus, you failed in hunting down the witch, and ended up inviting a great villain from somewhere else? What's his name? Can you tell us?" Dayok was quite interested.

Minotaur didn't even know who it was? Isn’t it true that what she found this time was “okay, but not outstanding”?

But no matter what, she suddenly gained a wave of face, and she was deeply happy.

"Connections! Connections! You can't learn that!"

Chapter 17 Ask for some information

There is almost no threshold for the chaos in Prison City. Anyone can enter at any time if they want to, but it is more difficult to get out.

Hecate entered the prison city without encountering any obstruction, looking down at the ugliness of all living beings with indifferent and contemptuous eyes like a sentencer.

She found a place on the bell tower next to the square, quietly watching the situation below, her eyes wandering among the dense crowd, confirming the movements of some idiot.

Unfortunately, Fenmu's movements were not found.

"Why can't you see him here? Did he not come to Prison City? Or did he hide somewhere else as soon as he came here?" She murmured.

If this is the case, then he should be safe, at least very safe, so there is no need to be too concerned about the stranger, and even if he is obsessed with that guy he met by chance, he can't find him now.

There was a commotion in the square soon, and a man nailed the Nightmare Clown to the wall with a big arrow.

Hecate was not surprised by this. People who could not be separated were so aggressive. Even good sisters who were touching each other's chests one second might turn against each other and backstab each other the next second. Who dies and who lives is just to see who is more cunning.

Like the person below who unexpectedly shot the clown, he looked like an old treacherous guy who couldn't be taken away. Most of the time he could be found with a wanted reward for this person everywhere, but she didn't know which one it was. Such a person was not someone she needed to pay attention to. .

"Since I can't find anyone, I'll just ask for information."

She turned around and was about to go downstairs when she saw a woman dressed in a country style standing furtively at the top of the stairs. After seeing Hecate, she said a friendly hello, "Hey! Hello, you also don't like the way down there. Are you here to watch? It seems we have the same idea. The two strangers have become the focus of fate here."

Hecate was unmoved, looked at her like a dead person, and mocked:

"Ha! If this is your cover-up, I think you may not survive long. The fluctuation of your spell casting is too obvious!"

The woman was shocked and looked at the golden eyes under the opponent's cloak in disbelief. She did not dare to hesitate and quickly formed three ice spikes to attack.

But this kind of trick was too childish in front of Hecate. The witch lady didn't even bother to cast a spell. She raised her sword and killed the opponent directly with a slash.

A lifeless corpse fell downstairs, and a exclamation came from below:

"What bastard is so unethical and litters everywhere!"

Fenmu found inexplicably that these people were beginning to be wary of him, and the guys behind them dispersed and wreaked havoc everywhere in the prison city.

Some of them had already made enemies, so they directly found a place to arrange a fight. Each place for the fight had its own characteristics. The weird one was chosen directly next to the toilet. Various spells were flying everywhere amidst the clattering sounds of ghosts. The one near the toilet The streets even exploded with cesspools, and half of the streets were stained with the stinking "human pus", turning the scene of the decisive battle into a living hell!

The group of people who had followed Fenmu in earlier had all thrown away their sack hoods and entered into their own carnival. Those who had made an appointment to travel in a group before entering the city were the first to target their teammates.

"As expected, you are indeed cunning. Have you noticed my murderous intention before I take action? Your head is indeed worth 200 gold coins!"

"Stupid, I posted that wanted notice myself. I wanted to see which idiot would accept the mission. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be the famous Erdandu. You must not know that I got your wanted notice from your enemy. Are you done? You are my prey, I haven’t had a big meal in a long time!”

Just walking around the streets for a while, you can hear a lot of such saucy operations, and Fenmudu can only sigh that there are so many talents here!

Fenmu continued to wear a hood and walked on this historic street, staring at the buildings, as if facing the past history, but these beautiful buildings were collapsed by bombs in a matter of seconds, and turned into ashes. A place of ruins.

"The excitement is all theirs, and I have nothing."

Wherever he goes, those who are fighting will stay away from each other, as if they are avoiding the disaster star and plague. Although this kind of treatment makes people feel complicated, Fenmu thinks it is acceptable, as it facilitates his actions.

Fenmu passed by a restaurant, and two people flew out in the blast of air. Ketchup sprayed on their faces. It was unclear whether it was blood or sauce.

"Hello, is there a gathering place for fanatics nearby? I'm going to pay a visit."

The man who fell on the ground saw Fenmu's hood clearly, bounced up with a "wow" sound, and ran away as if he was reincarnating.

I asked several people one after another, and it was generally the same situation! In short, Fenmu didn’t ask anything, which was very frustrating!

After wandering along for a while, Fenmu suddenly saw the short figure of the intelligence dealer Closha appearing at the end of the dark alley. He was sneaking into a room.

Being able to get some information from an intelligence agent when you are alone is an important breakthrough!

He knocked on the door. After a while, a small window opened on the door and asked cautiously:

"who?!"

Fenmu felt that he had just introduced himself, and most of the other people didn’t know him, so he went straight to the point:

"I'm here to find Krosha, the intelligence dealer who sells information. I want to buy information!"

Hearing this familiar voice, a big eye immediately appeared on the small window. After seeing the visitor's dress clearly, he squatted down in horror. Nervous whispers came from behind the door.

"What should I do? He is a cunning preacher of heresy!"

"Who is it? Why haven't I heard of this name?"

"He is the one who spread the topic of "kid's cart" to the entire team in just a few words, and then disobeyed the Minotaur's order! This kind of ability to brainwash her people has only been seen in his life! And in the opening ceremony just now, he also Cruelly shot and killed the nightmare clown senior!"

Stop it! I've only walked a few laps. It's not even half a morning, right? What has my reputation become to you?

"What should we do? If we don't open the door, we may be resented. If we open the door, we won't get the bounty!"

"How easy is that? After the heretic preacher comes in, we can just go and blackmail Krosha. As long as we stand on the side with the bigger fist, we are loyal! Those who don't let us betray properly are the real traitors! "

After the two and five boys reached a consensus, the thick steel gate disguised as a wooden door was opened by the guard.

Fenmu entered it speechlessly, too lazy to explain. He simply pretended to be a big-tailed wolf, pretending to be a villain, and ordered:

"Take me to find Closha, otherwise you will soon find that your tombstone is a neighbor of the other's!"

Chapter 18 The robber comes in!

The two one-eyed guards suddenly felt a chill for no reason. The fear of death shocked their eyes as they stared at this uninvited guest.

The dark and silent alley and the noisy outside world seemed to be two different worlds. This man just stood there, his dark cloak blending in with the surroundings, and his simple sack hood telling his mysterious origins, even though he had no obvious symptoms on his body. The racial characteristics seemed to be just that of an ordinary human race, but the two one-eyed guards had no doubt that behind the hood was a ferocious and terrifying face!

When did our world of villains have such a rising star? No one came to answer their doubts, and the one-eyed guards floated ahead in silence to lead the way.

In the basement, Goblin Closha was sitting leisurely on a chair, crossing his legs and counting his treasures. These treasures were mainly gold coins of various styles and some materials that could be exchanged for money.

After all, in this world, in addition to strength, money is also an indispensable thing. The invisible order built by money is still effective even in lawless areas - unless you encounter something so powerful that few people can sanction it, and it is particularly special. The kind of guy who loves to cause trouble.

"This time I was caught out of nowhere and had a big fight to pay tribute. I really suffered a big loss. In order to bribe others, my intelligence inventory was reduced by half! You said you could just come and go as you please. A group of people were messing around and bombing at the door. Why? Maybe I can get out! If I spend this time exchanging information with other intelligence dealers, I will make a lot of money!" Thinking of this, Krosha became even more furious.

Suddenly, the door to the basement was pushed open. This kind of thing was completely beyond the Goblin merchant's plan. He looked up and saw his two guards. He breathed a sigh of relief and cursed:

"What's going on with you guys? Do you want to scare me to death?! Didn't you tell me not to come in when it's okay? Do you two know that my heart almost stopped just now?"

Behind the two one-eyed guards, a tall figure appeared. Krosha immediately relaxed and did not dare to say another word.

He swallowed and said:

"My friend, what a coincidence. Are you here to take refuge too? It seems that we are all peace-loving people!"