Silent Crown Chapter 96: The oriole is behind

In an instant, the sudden ‘army’ strangled the exits at both ends of the alley, raised their weapons, and killed them. Net

"Look at who I caught? Two big fishes! Sicily's little master, and the sneaky professor!"

The short man laughed. He carried a heavy flame-shaped sword, his face was covered by a horned helmet, and his voice was hoarse and cold.

"Werner the ‘Dwarf Dog’?" Lorenzo finally understood who came...

These guys are not an army, or in other words, they are no longer an army.

They are Asgardians!

This group of natural pirate seeds, madmen who know nothing but murder, after the disarmament of the motherland, traveled all over the world, eating from the edge of the knife, and being famous for being cruel and not alive.

Led by their original commander, Werner, some lunatics landed in Avalon and became one of the malignant tumors in the Lower City.

"Yes, it's me."

Warner laughed: "The professor is right, none of you can do without here today."

Lorenzo is already blindfolded.

For a long time, he knew that these guys were crazy, but he didn't expect them to be so crazy. There are so many weapons hidden! This equipment is enough to attack the headquarters of Scotland Yard! What do they think Avalon is!

"Are you crazy!"

His face was distorted and his tone almost lost his voice: "Scotland Yard will never make you feel better!"

"Hahaha, it's okay, we spend some money, and the guard will pretend to be invisible."

Warner stroked his epee. What did he eat:

"——Don’t forget, the Asgardian’s ‘tableware’ never leaves. Now it’s time to start the meal, what else do you Sicilian girls want to say?"

Lorenzo grinned back: "Do you think you can eat us with these seventy iron cans?"

"My good boys will tell you the result."

Werner smiled madly, his eyes full of bloodshot eyes. The war dog that was boarding on him has awakened, full of corpses and blood, and raised the flame-shaped sword high.

"Make your dreams!" Lorenzo looked sullen and pulled out his sword. Behind him, the Sicilian thugs were ready to die.

But in the fierce atmosphere of tension. But there was a hoarse and mocking voice.

That's the professor standing in the center.

Obviously, he would be chopped into meat sauce by people on both sides in the next instant, but he had no fear. There is a sneer in the voice:

"Everyone, if I were you, I wouldn't be so impatient, after all...the friends on the roof haven't spoken yet."

Said in one word. The audience was silent.

"The roof?"

Werner and Lorenzo raised their heads reflexively and looked at the high walls on both sides. There, a tingling sound rang out... it was the sound of the bowstring squeezing, so dense!

So everyone's body tightened.

Even Werner, who was hiding under the tin can, was sluggish, a drop of cold sweat dripping from the tip of his nose.

"***!" He couldn't help whispering.

They can almost imagine how the bow and crossbow were slowly pulled apart on the roof.

In looking up, one by one, thin figures appeared from the roof. The open crossbow aimed at the ‘guests’ under the feet.

A total of sixteen military crossbows are well maintained and exudes the pungent smell of curing oil. Such a crossbow is within this distance. Condescending, even iron armor can penetrate. Sixteen cards, although few, are enough to turn all of them into hedgehogs!

"Oh, was discovered?"

On the roof, a small figure crouched hidden behind a large shield. Cautiously stuck out half of his face, and opened his mouth towards the professor. Smile:

"Mr. Professor, I didn't expect you to have a dog nose."

"Mouse meeting?"

Werner and Lorenz finally understood the identity of the visitor. They did not expect that this group of doglegs who did dirty work for the nobles would also want to wade in this muddy water!

At this moment, it seems to be the biggest smuggler in Avalon, the noble running dog, and the leader of the rat club-the rat king: Sam Luo.

"Despicable! Simply despicable!"

Lorenzo trembled with anger: "Sam Luo, do you still know the shame!"

"Oh, what are you talking about, young master!"

The man called Sam Luo seemed a bit wronged. He waved his hand crossbow angrily: "You are all heroes who dare to fight, but our mouse club is a group of bread that leans on big people. Poor people who live by scum!

Facing with you guys, is it absolutely dead or not? I had no choice but to run to a higher place. "

He paused, shook the gadgets in his hand, and smiled cheerfully: "As for this thing is just for self-defense, please don't care. When I don’t exist, it’s fine, everyone continue, everyone Continue..."

In the alley, everyone is silent and has begun to look for a way out.

Professor Viper, Palermo Eagle, Dwarf Dog, Rat King...

In such an embarrassing and weird atmosphere, the current leaders of the various forces in Xiacheng have gathered together for a long time.

Strong swords.

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"Mr. Luo, one thing, I want to remind you."

Faced with the rat king's mockery, the professor just shrugged: "Do you think we will really be so stupid that we will fight on the spot and let you sit back and reap the benefits?"

"Oh, how can you think of me that way, I'm a pacifist. I hate it the most!"

The Rat King's eyes rolled: "Isn't everyone here for the same purpose? I have a suggestion, why don't you listen to it?"

Lorenzo and Werner looked at each other and squeezed a word from their teeth.

"Say!"

"You see, everyone is the little oriental **** who came here, so there is a lot of room for discussion. You want something from that little devil, but we are different. Arthur’s treasure is too ethereal. We just have to Things you can see and touch."

Lorenzo asked in a cold voice, "What do you mean?"

"It's very simple, we want his life."

Lao Luo, the rat king, grinned. "The Rossi family lost an important heir to him. In order to get rid of him, they paid us a large price."

He paused and looked at the professor: "It's just that we have too many people, and the cake is not very good... It's better, let's get rid of the weakest one first, and then talk about the belonging of the little oriental bastard. . How?"

The weakest here?

As soon as the voice fell, everyone's eyes fell on the professor in the middle of the alley.

Although he knows that this guy is instigating discord. But the eyes of a few people still couldn't help but heat up:

Indeed, the professor is usually out of sight. Although he does not have any direct powers, he has many daunting secrets in his hands.

If you want to solve this scourge completely. Now is indeed the best opportunity...

Anyway, he has only one person, isn't he? Why do you want to divide the cake from them? Avalon is already too young, maybe it's a good thing to be able to get rid of a guy who is getting in the way?

Lorenzo swallowed and spit, and Werner held the flame-shaped sword, eyes eager to try.

"What's wrong? Everyone, all of a sudden look at me."

The professor sighed: "It seems that I am the weakest one?"

"Isn't it?"

Lao Luo Yin, the rat king, smiled and raised his hand. When that palm falls, sixteen crossbows will pierce this guy into a hedgehog!

"I think, before you put it into action. It's better for you to think about it. How about-I will become a magic trick for everyone to appreciate?"

The professor laughed softly, raised his hands in his robe, and clapped his hands gently. The crisp clapping sound echoed in the quiet alley.

The air behind him fluctuates in everyone's stunned eyes.

In an empty place, a ‘monster’ appeared instantly!

——Yes, it’s a monster!

Just behind the thin professor. A huge shadow suddenly appeared.

Like the heir of a giant, that hideous shadow is three meters tall! Just as long as you reach out your hand, you can smash the rat king on the roof into meat sauce! If not seeing it with your own eyes. Almost everyone did not want to believe that that thing turned out to be a person!

Yes, he turned out to be a human...

In the alley, the monster wears an exaggerated and funny donkey head mask and sits behind the professor. He held a folded bone saw in his hand, like a butcher who just got off work from the vegetable market.

But everyone present felt a panic of fear from the heart.

The giant's upper body*, only wearing a dirty apron, the linen apron is layered on top of each other, all of which are dried blood stains... layer after layer, almost dyed the rotten yellow apron Dark red!

On his arms, the agitated muscles beat with the heart, and the bulging blood vessels on the scarred skin can be vaguely seen!

In the silence, there was only the sound of everyone swallowing their saliva. Someone opened their mouths, howled the name, and screamed in fear:

"——Blood and Flesh Butcher!"

The undead, monsters, butchers, sons of evil spirits, horse-faced men, night shadows of blood...Of course, the most famous nickname is naturally the butcher of flesh and blood.

With the exaggerated and terrifying figure almost like a giant, as well as the exaggerated victory record of leaving no life and fear of any enemy, this monster is like a nightmare and rumors spread on the streets of Avalon.

No one thought that the professor would hire this monster and hide him by his side...

Lorenzo stepped back without a trace, his eyes were jealous, but he had personally heard from his father the terrible rumors about the consequences of this monster once it went on a slaughter.

Werner simply took a lot more, and quickly backed away. All the heavily armored thugs raised their weapons and stood ready.

Compared with the horrific rumors of flesh and blood butchers, the seventy heavily armed and heavily armed soldiers... it seems a little bit small.

"***."

This time it's the Rat King's turn to swear.

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Now ~IndoMTL.com~, in full view, the violent monster appeared from invisibility, but did not go to a halt. Instead, he raised his head and took a deep breath of the **** air.

So, in the heartbeat like a drum, the skin of ‘him’ or ‘it’ turned red. There was a grinning smile on the funny donkey head mask.

Under his feet, among the blue bricks, suddenly countless insects emerged from the cracks and fled frantically in all directions, as if they sensed the arrival of a terrifying monster and began a desperate escape.

In the silence, it was silent, just picked up the bone saw, got up from the ground, and instantly leaned in front of the rat king on the roof, staring intently at the rickety man hiding behind the big shield.

The hollowed-out eyes on the mask are bloodshot pupils. His eyes looked down at the livestock to be slaughtered.

Clearly a human, but like a demon. It is a monster raised by the darkness and blood under this city, the demon called by the ugliest side of this city.

"You, you... don't come over!"

The Rat King swallowed and spit, staggering back. (To be continued)