City of Sin: Sixty-one thugs (repair)

These people are a group of crazy dogs, even if there is a head dragon opposite, they have to pounce and bite.

One of the older guys took two steps forward, knocked **** the nailed wooden stick of bloodstained in his hand, and said fiercely: "little brat, watching lively is not a fun thing!"

Richard's eyes narrowed slightly, pointed at each of them, and said lightly: "I hate this both eyes eye, and this old guy obviously lived a little too long!"

The voice of Richard has not fallen, and the splash has been flashed to the front of the previous person. The **** are slammed hard and he has dug out both eyes alive. At the same time, the ground vibrated, Ogre Medium Rare strode out, heavy hammer swaggered, slammed, and hammered the old man wielding a wooden stick to the wall, turning into a mass of human flesh that could hardly be seen as human.

In front of the **** reality, the other three finally showed a trace of fear and ran away. However, three bowstring sounds were heard behind him. With the gesture of Richard swinging down, Olar had nailed an arrow in everyone's back heart. One arrow pierced the heart, so the three men stopped moving as soon as they fell.

Several ordinary poor people who sat or stood at the entrance of the alley slowly stood up. They seemed to be people living in a low shack behind them. They were completely atrocities that were going on at hand. Turning a blind eye, it seems that the tough performance of outsiders finally touched them.

An old man with completely gray hair looks at Richard with complex and turbid eyes and slowly says: "Adult, you have great power, but you should not abuse it."

And another strong middle-aged person said gloomy: "Here is Hoven's territory. These people are also Hoven's men, he is not easy to provoke!" said his hands hanging down on his chest Holding it, the knuckle kacha rang clearly.

Richard said nothing, just pointed to the middle-aged man, Gangdor took a big step forward, and punched **** the middle-aged man's face. In front of his hammer-like fist, the middle-aged man's face twisted and deformed rapidly, and a piece of white and red intertwined teeth spewed out of his mouth. His muscular body flew out with it, crashing a wall and falling into a dark and damp shack.

Gangdor maintained his punching and beating attitude, grinning, and did n’t close his hands until he showed the snowy teeth to everyone around him, and returned to the Richard team.

Richard's eyes fell on the old man. The implied sharpness made the opponent feel a prickly tingling, and he could not help but take two steps back. Only then did Richard say lightly: "The use of power is to dig out the eyes of the mad dogs when they dare to stare at you. If any mad dog wants to bite me, then I will kill all the dogs. "

Richard looked at the shacks behind the old man again and said, "In my opinion, you are all mad dogs and there is no difference. Now those who dare not come out in the shack are people."

"As for the lame Huo Wen ..." Richard glanced at the shack into which the middle-aged man planted, and said: "He is indeed not easy to mess with, but, I am even harder to mess with!"

"Does anyone else want to say anything?" Richard's eyes swept across the slums, and this time everyone subconsciously avoided his eyes, and no one dared to speak out.

After entering the Bloodstone Camp, Richard chose a good hotel. This hotel is within the control of Thunder Hammer. Compared to other areas, it is obviously safer here. The Half-Orc tribe is the creator of this camp, which means that in most cases, they will also be firm defenders of order. Of course, its price should also exceed the service provided. It took 20 full temple gold coins, and Richard only covered the entire hotel for 20 days.

Bloodstone camps have hotels, barracks, casinos, taverns, and other facilities in other settlements. In addition, there are more than a dozen slave camps, and a gladiator that can hold hundreds of spectators. field. This arena is the biggest entertainment project for people in the Bloodstone Camp and the biggest source of wealth for Thunder Hammer.

These days happened to be the opening time of the arena, so after dinner, Richard took everyone and went to the arena to watch the game. In the arena, there are both slaves and Warrior specially sent by various forces, so it has also become a place for various factions to resolve disputes in disguise with each other. Richard hopes to see the strength of Warrior in the Bloodstone Camp through the arena.

At the price of two gold coins, the Richard packaged two boxes adjacent to the second floor stand. When he sits well, the whole arena is almost full. The first floor of the arena has no seats, all the people are standing, crowded with each other, and the loud and noisy sound almost lifts the top of the arena. At this moment, the degree of air pollution in the arena has reached its peak, but the mixed hormones and **** smell make people constantly excited about bloodthirsty inexplicably.

Bud, Dang!

Two loud noises from the box on the left hand side of Richard attracted his attention. A short, sturdy man was throwing two crutches on the guardrail of the stands, and then moved his body with both hands, and threw himself in a large and comfortable chair, exhaling with satisfaction. The crutches were thick and heavy, black and heavy, and extremely heavy, as if the whole one was cast from steel. Behind the man, stood a row of strong guards, apparently not weak.

The man turned his head and gave a big smile to Richard, saying, "My name is Huo Wen, but everyone here calls me lame."

"Richard, Richard Archeron."

Huo Wen still smiled and asked, "It turns out to be Mr. Richard. I don't know where you came from? If I read correctly, you should be a respectable nobleman."

Richard said indifferently: "My family does have a title, but since I came to this land, I knew that the title of nobility was useless at all, and I did not plan to use the title of nobility to get something. I wanted Something, just use the sword to get it. "

"That's a good word!" Huo Wen praised a few words and said, "On this **** red land, you can only talk with your fist and knife. Those noble lords who come here will probably become robbers or aliens. Loot objects. But your guards all look great. "

"It's not that it looks, but it's really powerful. This afternoon, they also tried their hands a little and cleaned up a few crazy dogs." Richard corrected with a smile.

"Really? It's so unlucky, I just lost a few crazy dogs!" Huo Wen laughed, and then his eyes flashed fiercely, don't say meaningfully: "Is such a coincidence, Mr. Richard can give me An explanation? "

"Explain?" Richard finally turned his head, looking directly at Hoven ’s eyes, and said lightly: "You sent a few crazy dogs to try my strength, and I cut those dogs, tell My strength is stronger than you! What is there to explain for such a simple matter? Are you really stupid enough to bite me? That ’s not as simple as breaking your dog ’s teeth, but you wo n’t be gnawing in the future. The bones are possible ... "

Huo Wen ’s face changed slightly, and then laughed heartily said, "Mr. Richard is not at all euphemistic! This is somewhat different from the respectable noble masters."

Richard asked back: "Have you been in Bloodstained Lands for so long, have you heard the word euphemism?"

Huo Wen stayed for a while, after a while, nodded and said, "It seems that Mr. Richard can have a good time in this land. Unlike me, the poor ghosts in the entire slum must rely I am alive with my spring eyes. In addition, I can remind you that I have only died a few mad dogs here, but I heard that there are several domestic dogs dead and another one caught by the blood sickle mark. . This will make him presumed to be mad, you are an outsider, but be careful. "

Richard nodded and said indifferently: "If he is smart enough, of course he knows what can and cannot be done."

"Mark seems not always smart." Huo Wen continued to tentatively.

Richard stretched his body, leaned into the back of the chair, found a comfortable sitting position, and said slowly: "Unwise people tend to die very early."

ps: The third is today.