City of Sin: Thirty-seven blood and innocence

Richard ’s tears came out involuntarily, and his vision was blurred. But in a trance, he seemed to see his father's arrogant face. And on that face cast with steel, there were a pair of calm and chilling eyes. Father ... This word does not have any warmth and kindness in Richard, only hate, cold and suffocating pressure. Richard doesn't even know what kind of power his father has, and when he thinks about it, he can only describe it as unfathomable. If it is Gordon here, will it not be seen?

So whenever the body's reaction can be controlled slightly, Richard will raise his head and open his eyes hard to see what Naya is doing.

Tears blur the sight, then wipe away; all the ears are buzzing and you ca n’t hear what Naya is saying, then shake your head hard; finally, the weak body wants to fall to the ground , Then grasp the iron ring on the wall with one hand, and support the wooden barrel beside with one hand, at least make the upper body straight.

Richard faintly saw Naya whispering something like an old man, while stroking carefully on Blood Parrot with his hands, never letting every inch go. And wherever he passed his hands, he often turned up large bloodstains. Richard's body is resisting this scene with all his strength, not letting him understand what Naya is doing. But the talents of ‘Precision (accurate)’ and ‘wisdom’ have played a role here, they coldly restore all the truth to Richard.

Abdomen was another cramp that almost fainted. Richard even doubted that his stomach was still intact. A lot of stains had been splashed on his body, but he could not feel it. The kitchen is filled with the sweet smell of blood, completely suppressing the decadent atmosphere of old age.

There is no extra noise in the whole space. From that steel line, Blood Parrot has never made a noise. Except for the occasional nausea that Richard himself can't control, there is only the slight fine brushing sound when Naya dances with both hands, just like the highland peacock feather nib created on the parchment.

Naya speeds up the movement, and the hands woven hundreds of gestures instantly, but each movement is extremely clear. So in front of Richard, a splendid and magnificent rose of blood was in full swing!

That is really a rose, blooming on the body of Blood Parrot, you can even see the tremor of delicate petals!

Richard's field of vision was immediately filled with roses, and when he restored his eyesight, he only saw Naya holding a thin object and handed it to his eyes. Richard didn't know what it was, but the magic lines soaked in blood were unusually familiar, and he could draw them with his eyes closed.

That is the attribute class Magic Rune: Primary Level Agility.

Buddenly, the overflowing wooden barrel fell over, and the dirt inside splashed Richard.

Richard doesn't know how to clean the stains on the clothes, and how to leave the Naya tavern. When the body's reaction finally subsided, Richard was still shaking the Magic Rune, and a variety of strange weapons. But Blood Parrot's body and appearance have disappeared from Richard's memory, and all he can remember now is her voice.

From start to finish, Naya failed to ask anything from Blood Parrot. I don't know if Blood Parrot really insisted to the end, or Naya didn't give her a chance to speak at all.

In front of Richard, the deep alleyway extends to the depths of darkness, and it seems that there will never be an end. The bleak magic lights can only add a little light to the alley. The alleys are too long, and there are too few magic lamps. The brightness of each magic lamp is far less than the same kind in Deepblue's Main Tower. When walking past a magic lamp, the figure of Richard was projected in front, and it grew longer and longer.

He suddenly felt cold, and at the same time tiredness and hunger struck at the same time, and his mouth and throat hurt like a fire. Richard has long vomited everything that can be vomited clean, and because of the continuous use of blood veins to `` burst '' and overdrawn physical strength, until now the tight nerves finally relax a little, all attacks. the next moment, he almost didn't want to move even a small step, just then, suddenly a familiar door appeared in front of him.

That is where Erin lives.

Richard does not know why he came back here. But when I saw this door, everything that happened tonight suddenly strung together, and the truth behind the scenes was like a reef under the vortex, looming in Richard's mind. Perhaps it is just unfounded speculation, but Richard knows that the truth is likely to be the case, because in real reality, there can not be so many coincidences.

Blood Parrot and those Assassin have long been waiting for Richard at the scheduled place, and Erin is the bait that led him into the trap.

Boom! Richard knocked on the door.

A window next to it suddenly opened, and a full-faced head came out of it. The eyes that were not fully opened were already fierce, and there was something murmured in the mouth that was clearly disturbed. Sleep seemed quite dissatisfied. But when he saw the material of the Richard clothes clearly, he immediately retracted his head at a hundred times faster, and at the same time closed the window like lightning, but did not make much noise, showing the skill of miracle.

Richard is now wearing a tunic under a robe, embroidered with large and complex magic patterns. This is not decoration, but genuine Magic Array. The first Assassin pierced the magic robe of Richard, but failed to pierce his internal service. Only those guys in Deepblue's Main Tower who are equally talented, bloodlined, born, and lucky can be able to afford such internal service.

Boom! Richard smashed the door again. This time it was much louder than it was just now, but there was no window to open anymore.

A small window on the door that can only hold a fist, usually used to receive mail, opened a line, revealing the vigilant face of Erin. Seeing it was Richard, she immediately exclaimed and opened the door quickly.

After the door was fully opened, Richard only saw Erin's right hand holding a wand tightly. From the material point of view, this is just the most common wand, and the gemstones on it can store at most two Level 1 magic. However, the benefit of the magic wand is that it can be instantaneous, and the two Level 1 magics are already very deterrent in the edge area. Although Erin himself is already an Level 3 mage, but casting Level 2 magic is still very difficult, and there is no possibility of instant Level 1 magic. So in the real battle, when she was still trying to sing the spell, the opponent could already rush over and directly fan her to the ground with a few slap in the face.

The Low Level mage has no combat power, and can only fight independently with the help of a magic wand, magic ring, or Scroll.

After seeing the wand held tightly in Erin's hand, Richard heart moved slightly and immediately got a general understanding of her usual life situation. Only in a crisis environment can she have such a strong sense of self-preservation. And this most Low Level wand itself illustrates many problems. The worse wand is also an expensive item. This one is worth about four or five hundred gold coins. This money is nothing at all in dark blue, but it is a sum for Erin who ca n’t pay off the debt of 1,600 gold coins huge sum of money. She would rather bear the debt and get such a magic wand beside her, obviously without it, then she had no security at all.