Monarch of Evernight: The rules of the forty-eight tribes

bsp;Qianye said: "Are there any taboos?"

William took a step back, shrugged, and said, "Nothing, just do whatever you want."

Qianye nodded, walked towards the shopkeeper, and then reached out to grab his collar.

A werewolf guard laughed ferociously, grabbed Qianye's wrist, and shouted: "You little bastard, are you looking for death?"

But just as he grabbed Qianye's wrist, he suddenly seemed to be struck by lightning, his whole body shook violently, and he flew backwards.

Qianye's movements were not fast, but the shopkeeper's whole body was sucked by invisible force and he was unable to retreat. He watched as Qianye grabbed him by the collar and lifted him up.

The moment Qianye's fingers touched the shopkeeper's body, the shopkeeper's chest felt as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, and a mouthful of blood immediately rushed to his throat. Qianye's hand shook, and the shopkeeper's whole body trembled as if struck by thunder, and the mouthful of blood was choked back.

The remaining werewolf guard drew his weapon and rushed forward. With a wild roar, he tried to smash the big club full of spikes at Qianye's head.

At this time, Qianye just turned his head and looked at him. The guard suddenly felt as if he was being stared at by a ferocious beast. His heart was beating wildly. Not to mention the blow from the stick, even he himself wanted to pull out immediately. The urge to run away.

Qianye slowly raised his foot and stepped on the ground.

The whole earth suddenly shook, and an irresistible force came from the foot of the werewolf guard. He flew high into the air and fell dozens of meters away.

Qianye's hand suddenly loosened, and the sinister-looking shopkeeper fell to the ground. He was not weak, but he struggled and couldn't get up for a while. In fact, that man had been hit hard twice after falling into Qianye's hands. The Force in his body was on the verge of collapse. How could he still stand up?

Qianye walked to the stall unhurriedly, reached out and took off the level 5 sniper rifle, then took out a blood crystal and threw it over. The blood crystal bounced on the shopkeeper's face and slid down his clothes and onto his belly.

Qianye held the sniper rifle and checked the trigger and chamber casually. Without even looking at the shop owner, he just said: "This is the price of the gun. If it happens again, it won't be so cheap. Even the hands and feet It’s not like I can’t afford a head.”

No one in the circle of onlookers was booing, and most of them looked solemn. Everyone knew that Qianye’s words were meant for the shop owner, but they were not meant for them. However, people did not show much fear. They just took a deep look at Qianye and William, remembered their appearance, and dispersed in twos and threes.

The result of this test is already obvious. This newcomer is powerful, handles things with just the right amount of discretion, and has such sophisticated methods. He is obviously not a young person. There is no need to think about taking advantage of such people, but if you cooperate, you may do something big.

Qianye put the sniper rifle behind his back and called William, "Let's go."

William nodded and left with Qianye.

The place William is going to is a two-story building in the west of the city. This is a large-scale shop, with shelves filled with all kinds of products, from vampire force guns, human potions, to spider demon crystal threads. There are almost everything. People coming in and out of the shop also include various races, among which there are no more werewolves than others.

William lifted his cloak, revealing a badge buckled inside the collar. The clerk saw the blue force light blooming from the badge, his eyes flashed, and he led them to the back room.

Qianye was walking at the end. He had just stepped into the threshold when suddenly a cold light flashed out of the corner of his eyes and a short knife was stabbed towards his throat.

Qianye didn’t make any unnecessary movements, and his expression didn’t change at all. It seemed hard to tell whether he was too frightened to move, or too calm to care about life and death. He raised his eyes and looked at William.

The dagger came like lightning and was instantly pressed against Qianye's throat. A young, bare-chested werewolf with a strong face appeared from the shadows, stared at Qianye's face, and said in a cold voice: "He smells like a vampire!"

William's gray-blue eyes flashed with an astonishingly brilliant light like glass, and then disappeared under Qianye's calm expression.

He turned his eyes to the young man and said coldly: "This is my guest. Put down your knife and don't let the guests underestimate us."

The young man looked very unconvinced and said loudly: "What right does he have to look down on me? He's just a useless guy!"

William sighed immediately.

The young werewolf lowered his gaze, and his expression suddenly changed. Qianye didn't know when a short gun appeared in his hand, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed directly at the young werewolf's heart.

The young werewolf felt a chill in his heart, and he didn't even notice it! And he immediately realized that since the other party could silently take out the force gun and aim it at him, he would probably be able to dodge the knife he held at his throat.

In other words, Qianye seemed to be restrained by him, but in fact he didn't take him seriously at all, so he allowed the dangerous weapon to get close to his neck.

The young werewolf retracted his dagger, his breathing became obviously heavy, and he growled in a low voice: "He uses a vampire weapon, and he also smells like a vampire! He is not welcome here!"

William's face turned cold and he roared at the young werewolf. His roar was actually about the same volume as his words, but the young werewolf suddenly flew backwards like he was hit by a cannonball, crashed through two walls, fell directly to the street outside, and then passed out. past.

"Wait a minute! This is a misunderstanding!" An elderly werewolf rushed out and stopped in front of William.

The old werewolf saluted William and said: "We don't mean to offend you distinguished guests from the top of the mountains. That young guy is my son, he is just impulsive in the hot weather. But, you This guest is really not welcome, so we ask him to stay outside!”

"This is a gray city, not a tribal territory. Why didn't I know there was such an extra rule here? I can't even bring a guest in."

The old werewolf just smiled apologetically, but showed no intention of changing his tune.

William sneered and said: "The White Claw tribe is very impressive now. I just let you take turns for three years, and you have already brought all the rules of your tribe here? I just want to bring him in today, what are you going to do? Do it?"

The old werewolf said respectfully but firmly: "Then I have to ask you to go out too."

William smiled instead of being angry. He stretched out his hand and stopped Qianye behind him. His tone became extremely slow: "It seems that the top of the peaks is too gentle. Even a second-rate tribe dares to disrespect me. Is this White Claw’s declaration of war?”

At the last sentence, William suddenly let out another low roar, and the old werewolf flew out in response. Not only did it crash through the wall, but it also crashed directly into the shop across the street. I don’t know how many houses it smashed through. Know where it ended up.

The aftermath of William's roar was still spreading in all directions. All the werewolves in the store fell on their backs and rolled all over the floor. Many werewolves flew out directly and hit the walls everywhere, spurting out blood before they even hit the ground.

Qianye felt as if a hurricane was coming towards his face behind William. The Force in his body moved according to his heart, suddenly contracting and condensing.

As the Force changed, Qianye suddenly felt like he was in water, and every move he made brought heavy resistance. And his whole body actually seemed to be rising from the ground. An invisible and powerful suction force appeared around him at some point, and many small objects even began to rise out of thin air.

William's roar rushed forward, echoing, and the aftermath circled around him. It collided with Qianye's protective force field, made a thunderous roar, and then shot out in all directions.

Qianye's face paled slightly, then returned to normal. Only now did he feel William's unfathomable strength. It seemed that William didn't use his full strength in Dark Blood City that day. Otherwise, if the White Dragon Armor fights one against two, it will definitely lose.

William had already turned around, with a ball of indigo light wrapped around his arm, trying to block the aftermath for Qianye, but unexpectedly the forces on both sides had collided. Seeing the scene in front of him, William's eyes showed a hint of surprise. Before he could speak, a fierce murderous aura suddenly surged out of the house.

A tall and thin man strode in, glanced around, and frowned: "Friend, although the gray city is free, it also needs at least silence. What is going on? Can you explain it to me?"

William snorted and said coldly: "This is the territory of the werewolves and has nothing to do with you spider demons. It's not your turn to control what I do here. Get out of here right now!"

The spider demon has been able to transform into a complete human form, and is obviously at the level of a warrior. Hearing William's rude answer, anger flashed across his face. But at this moment, the spider demon's gaze passed over the inconspicuous tattoo on William's neck, and he was suddenly shocked, and his anger disappeared without a trace.

The spider demon looked at Qianye again and frowned. The only person in this shop besides William who could stand gave him a very strange feeling, even a faint threat.

But the other person's aura is just that of a weak human being, oh, maybe it has something to do with the vampire clan. The spider demon saw the knife and gun on Qianye's waist. Ordinary humans would not all use vampire weapons.

No matter what, this spider demon was going to regain some face from Qianye, and immediately shouted: "In that case, what is this weak human doing here?"

William frowned and was about to speak a little impatiently.

Qianye had raised his head, looked at the spider demon, suddenly released a breath, and then said: "I just killed someone, and I am going to come over to sell some trophies."

The face of the spider demon suddenly changed. He almost subconsciously took a few steps back and exclaimed: "Brahms! It died in your hands?"

What Qianye released was the aura of Viscount Brahms, the Spider Demon, during the battle in the Black Mud Swamp that day. At that time, a lot of Brahms' essence and blood had been absorbed by Qianye, so it was not difficult to retain a little bit of his essence.

The spider demon looked at Qianye as if he had seen a ghost, stepped back step by step, and said reluctantly: "I wish you a pleasant stay here!" After that, the spider demon turned around and left, as if he was running away.

William was surprised and asked: "Brahms? I remember that his brain was not very good, but he was very good at fighting. He actually died in your hands?"

Qianye smiled and said, "Of course not, I just made one last stab."

"Then why do you keep its breath?"

"Drive away evil beasts."

William rolled his eyes when he heard this.

ps: Happy birthday to book friend Steak Bun!