Edge of the Apocalypse Chapter 1355: A thief
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The bar is staggered.
Sitting at a table not far from Allen, several men are talking about the changes in the great wasteland.
"Have you heard, the dark king of the wasteland. That man is the monster who made Zasso surrender at the last move. What's more frightening is that they even knocked out the branch of the Shadow Army in the wasteland. Now, we simply didn’t put our Moying Nation in our eyes."
"Our Demon Kingdom?" Someone sneered: "As if you are a big man, drink your bar. The wasteland will have to cause something to happen any day. Today is the Dark King, maybe tomorrow It's the King of Light or something, just listen to it."
"Can’t say the same, I have a friend who came back from the wasteland. He personally told me that the human named Dark King killed both the blood eye and the white devil. Forget the blood eye, the white devil Lucy is a ruthless character , I heard that Master Gurant has friendship with him."
"So what, but just slaughtered Bloodeye and Lucy. Like this kind of stuff, is it worth making a fuss about a lot of our imperial generals? Don’t say you don’t know, the empire doesn’t care at all. A great wasteland. Even if there is a **** co-owner, can you rebel?"
"Don't tell me, there is an army outside Stormwind City, and it may come suddenly one day."
"Then hell."
Then all the people at the table laughed. This should be the common mentality of the empires. The Demon Shadow Nation and the Great Wasteland have been in peace for hundreds of years. Who would believe that the Great Wasteland dared to attack Mokdan? It is as ridiculous as hearing that there are people other than the Black Emperor who dare to challenge the Demon King.
Allen shook his head. The existence of the two supreme sacreds made life on this planet only know about Spinak and Frius, without putting other people in their eyes at all. In the eyes of the people of Barr, this is an unbreakable fact.
At this moment, Tracey walked over with two glasses of wine, and raised her glass across the crowd to signal to Allen. When she walked past the table where the wasteland was discussed earlier, a Barr recklessly reached out and touched Tracey's ass. Allen knew it was going to be bad, and as expected, the man suddenly became short, couldn't touch his **** and changed to support on the ground, and then let out a scream. Tracey retracted the heel that had broken her calf, turned around her face mask and asked coldly: "It's not easy to find death."
The woman released a cold murderous air, causing several men who wanted to stand up for their companions to shrink their necks, and then set up their companions to leave.
Traceli put the wine on the table, replaced it with a smiling face, sat down, and glanced at Allen and said: "Am I heavy?"
"That's not true. I thought you would cut off that hand."
"I thought, I just can't pull my hand." Trisley glanced at the two glasses of wine on the table.
Allen laughed and said: "Then I must finish this cup."
Trisili's triumphant expression, unexpectedly a wave of flattering ends. A figure smashed away from the men before and staggered back towards Allen. Tracey is not a kind-hearted woman. She was harassed twice and she was murderous. She held the dagger on the side of her leg with her hand, and the ravaged tooth was only slightly out of her sheath, but Alan pressed her fingers and pushed it back. Allen stretched out his hand and drew on the hitting figure, and fell to the ground beside him like a gourd, knocking over several chairs.
It's a woman.
Looks very young, and is reaching out to touch the back of his head. Different women have different qualities, if Lucy is noble, Lola is wild, and Tracey is icy. Then the woman in front of her looked a little confused, she looked around, as if she didn't know who threw her over. At this moment, the crowd parted on both sides, and Allen saw that the figure was thrown into the air, and then fell to the ground. He frowned slightly. At this moment, the woman who fell to the ground exclaimed. Hidden behind Allen with his hands and feet, not knowing whether it was intentional or unintentional.
Alan just wanted to talk, and the figure bloomed in front of him, and a full-length male Baer had already strode over. This dark-skinned man has short gray hair, two of his four arms are carrying wine bottles, and his body is full of alcohol. The thick crocodile-like tail behind him whipped the ground and cracked the floor tiles of the bar. He looked at Alan and shouted: "Hand over the woman behind you!"
Ellen looked back, and the woman looked back with a pitiful look: "Please, sir, don't hand me over."
Ellen smiled, and without a word, he stretched out his hand and threw the woman at the four-armed man: "She is yours, go quickly, don't bother us."
He is not stupid enough to stand up for a strange woman in this place where dragons and snakes are mixed.
The four-armed man caught the woman who hadn't reacted, lifted his leg to go, but put his thick leg down again. Seeing this scene, Alan frowned slightly as if he had a premonition. The man looked at Alan and said, "This woman stole my things."
"The person is already in your hands."
The Baer said in a deep voice: "But how do I know if you will be her accomplice? When you contacted just now, maybe she had already handed it over to you."
Allen smiled without anger: "Then what do you want?"
"Take off all your clothes. If things are really not on you, I can let you go." The Barren should look like this.
Alan was silent, but Tracey sneered. With her smile, the man's arrogance became even more arrogant. Throwing the confused woman aside, throwing away the wine bottle, four palms snapped, and grinned: "You want to resist? It's not good for you."
"Master?"
Allen nodded: "Don't kill him, you can take care of the rest."
Trisley whistled, and walked up to Alan in a series of **** steps. She hooked her finger at the other party and said: "Come here, don't be afraid. My master said, don't kill you."
The man roared, and he also gave birth to a strong energy. It's a pity that she couldn't see enough compared to Tracey, and he suddenly threw it out. The crowd onlookers saw Tracey disappear suddenly, and the man rushed towards Alan. But his footsteps gradually slowed down, and finally stopped, his palms were less than a position away from Alan. Looking directly at the man in front of him, Allen gently took a sip from his glass. In his eyes, the man's expression became very weird, with surprise, anger, and even more fear. Then his four arms and the thick tail separated at the same time and fell heavily to the ground. When he screamed, the blood from the wound spurted out like a spring.
Allen quietly put down the alcohol, and said to Trisley who appeared behind the man: "Let’s go, you can’t drink alcohol."
The two left the bar and returned to the bustling streets. Just after walking a few steps, Trisli frowned: "The ghost will never go away."
Alan shrugged and turned around. Behind them, the woman who stole something and caused trouble for the two ran over, panting and saying, "Wait, wait for me."
"Is there anything else?" Allen was curious about what she wanted to do.
She raised her face and smiled and said: "My name is Lu Qi, I haven't thanked you for saving me once."
"It's nothing, but next time you steal something, it's best to check whether you can offend others. Let's do it, Miss Lu Qi."
Seeing Allen turned around to leave, the woman who asked Lu Qi simply took his arm. Tracey's eyebrows rose immediately, thinking whether to chop off the woman's arm. Lu Qi didn’t know if she felt murderous or she was lucky. When Tracey’s hand touched the dagger, she had already let go of Ellen and said, "At least, please tell me your name. You helped me once. , I will return you."
Don't say Ellen when I heard this, even Trisley looked surprised. Bar people can cooperate, they can do the same thing for the common benefit, and they can succumb to the service of the strong, but there is absolutely nothing to do with the word "reward". But looking at this woman's serious face doesn't seem to be a joke, Allen doesn't know what to say. He shook his head and said: "Don't worry about it, Miss Lu Qi, we'd better not live here."
Then took Tracey and left.
Lu Qi dumbly watched them disappear at the corner of the street, then sighed and walked into a small alley next to the bar.
"Is that woman really a Barr?" On the way, Allen couldn't help but said: "The character is... incredible."
Listening to him describing that woman as unbelievable, Tracey laughed and said: "Maybe it's really not, I really don't know how her personality survived until now."
They went back to the hotel, and Belmode had already returned. Seeing Ellen, he nodded and said: "The man named Morocco has been found."
"Very well, so let's rest early today. Let us visit this Moroccan gentleman tomorrow and see what he can do for us."
In a remote alley, Lu Qi walks alone. From time to time, one or two men passed by in the alley. They looked at Lu Qi curiously, but did not do anything out of the ordinary. Lu Qi stopped suddenly while walking, and there was a shower of footsteps behind. After a while, several figures jumped down on the buildings on both sides. At the same time, behind Lu Qi, there were five or six Bal people.
The headed man was the man who chopped off four arms and thick tail for Tracey. He had already bandaged. Because of the loss of his tail, his balance ability was not very good, and he was wobbly even after walking a few steps. Seeing Lu Qi, he yelled: "Do you think you can run away, stinky woman! Now there is no such pair of men and women who will stand for you, I see where you run."
Lu Qi seemed to be frightened, and sat down on the ground with her hands on her chest with a frightened expression on her face. Obviously, there is no word "poor" in the Barr's dictionary. Looking at her like this, the man who was severely injured has the pleasure of revenge instead. He winked, and a person behind Lu Qi ran with a weird smile, raised a long knife and made sure to go behind the woman.
A woman screamed in the alley.
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