The Devil’s Cage Chapter 8: Not good intentions
He saw the weird changes in Syka City under the vision of [Tracking] of Transcendence.
Don’t you see War God Temple?
Unless War God has fallen.
Under the vision of [Tracking] in Transcendence, War God Temple is still extremely bright and dazzling. Obviously, even if that person War God suffered some damage in'Black Disaster', it is not a fatal injury, it is still alive and kick of.
So...
Why did the other party turn a blind eye?
"Is long-line fishing for big fish?"
"Still..."
"Both sides have cooperation?"
Kieran thought silently.
Then, he quickly converged his thoughts and withdrew from [Tracking].
Because, his Intuition has watched evil intent.
Very concealed, careful, and fleeting.
Kieran did not catch the other party.
However, the corners of Kieran's mouth immediately turned up involuntarily.
......
The carriage has stopped.
The driver and bodyguard Ashkano shouted loudly:
"Mr. Bohr, Colin Your Excellency, here we are!"
"Yanan Inn, I hope the boss has prepared honey barbecue and sausages. I hope to have some honey to eat."
Ashkano can't wait to say.
"Ash, I think you should mix mint, which is good for your teeth."
"And, we should deal with our loot first."
"Don’t forget, there is still a copy of you."
After pushing the door and getting off the car, Bohr reminded his bodyguard, then, sideways, with respect, he greeted the Kieran.
"This is Yanan Inn."
"Located in the corner of Syka City."
"Quiet and tidy, the boss is very enthusiastic."
Bohr said, pointing to the hotel in front.
Complete stone qualitative two-story building, first floor is the main door, with three large windows, you can clearly see the people inside and out, second floor is a small window, apparently for accommodation, but Kieran and his party live next door The small courtyard-here is also the scope of Yanan Inn. There is a signboard slightly smaller than the front of the Yanan Inn door in front of the small courtyard: a large wine glass, the liquor overflows.
The signboard has been around for quite a long time, and it has long been mottled to see the color, but the boss is really as enthusiastic as Bohr said.
"Welcome, Bohr."
"There is also Ashkano."
A fat man came out, wearing a cotton coat, only a few hairs left, and his smile was very kind. He gave Bohr a bear hug, and the two sides slapped each other’s backs hard, even to Ashkano. In the same way, even though, the two seemed to be playing, using more energy, flapping each other's backs.
By the time the fat boss walked in front of Kieran, he was already grinning, but his mouth was still hard:
"I just drank too much yesterday, otherwise you would like to make me react a little bit."
"Hello, this is Horuff."
The fat boss did not give Kieran a hug as before, but smiled and extended his hand.
"Hello, Colin."
Kieran reported a pseudonym.
"Colin, formidable means-you can see that you are a guy worthy of this name, because there is no waste around this guy."
The fat boss smiled at Bohr, and the latter immediately looked at Kieran with concern.
After discovering that Kieran is all normal and without any anger, this relieved me.
Then, for the sake of everyone’s safety, without letting the fat boss speak, he said first:
"Horuff, I need your help."
"These trophies."
"And this captive."
Bohr said.
"Leave it to me, I will give you a satisfactory price."
The fat boss with no difficulty picked up the prisoners of war and the bundle of weapons. Instead of returning to the hotel lobby, he walked to the courtyard on the other side, where the sign of "Yanan" was also hanging, which belonged to the fat boss industry.
Undoubtedly, the other party is definitely not just a hotel owner.
Similarly, Bohr chose this not only because of the enthusiasm of the boss.
"Horuff is a guy worth worrying about."
"He used to do Bounty Hunter before, but as he got older and his shape changed, the days of rushing around were no longer suitable for him. He chose to stay at Syka."
"Of course, at first he chose Atandin Castle, but you know, the house price of Atandin Castle makes him have to retreat and second."
Bohr said, and the voice was lowered.
"Colin If you have any need, you can find him."
"He has a lot of precious collections."
"Unfortunately my strength can't match these collections, he won't sell it to me, but you certainly have no problem with Colin."
"Is it?"
Kieran is instantly interested.
The "precious" in Bohr's mouth emphasizes the pronunciation.
With such an obvious reminder, Kieran naturally received it.
He understands what this means.
However, Kieran did not go over immediately, but asked Bohr: "What should I pay attention to?"
"Horuff is a guy with no taboos."
"He doesn’t believe in any gods, even, he hates gods."
"So, you better not mention any gods, as for the rest?"
"It's Gold Puton."
Bohr answered very seriously.
Kieran nodded and walked towards the small courtyard, while Bohr took Ashkano to the other courtyard. Before Horuff paid the corresponding amount, Bohr thought that he needed to put his two horses Take good care, and the carriage needs to be checked.
And Ashkano is a helper who does not want to let go.
"Ash, if we don’t want to turn lunch into dinner, we have to speed it up."
Bohr said this.
"Uh."
The bodyguard nodded vigorously.
The speed of action is faster.
And Kieran has entered the small courtyard.
The small courtyard in front of you is a style with the main building of Yanan Inn, which is a kind of tough feeling. Several braziers raised in the courtyard dispelled the severe cold in winter.
Horuff took off his cotton coat, checked the bundle of loot there in a single coat, saw Kieran walked in, raised his hand to signal, and immediately a young, strong man moved a chair.
Kieran keenly noticed that the opponent had thick calluses on the palm of his hand, and he walked lightly.
Obviously, I have received the corresponding Sword Art training.
"Thank you."
Kieran said politely.
The guy smiled shyly and stepped aside.
"The **** guy of Bohr recommended my collection to you?"
Horuff asked.
Kieran nodded without denying it.
"That **** is really a good material for being a businessman."
"Unfortunately at first I thought he could become my apprentice."
"So, let the **** guy see those things, go, let me show you."
Horuff said, clapped his hands, stood up, and walked straight to the side room.
The guy on the side took over the position of Horuff and started to check the loot.
Kieran glanced at each other with interest.
Horuff explained:
"He has long learned how to do it."
"I just tried it with my hands itchy."
Kieran nodded again, still not speaking.
And Horuff pushed open a door in the room in front of him, and made a gesture of asking, but Kieran stood there and moved Motionless, with a smile on his face.
"Are you alert to me?"
"Relax."
"Although my Horuff is not a good person, I will not start with my guests."
"Not to mention, you were introduced by Bohr."
Horuff laughed.
The fat Horuff doesn’t have that kind of greasy feeling, especially when laughing, it makes people feel good, and because of their size, people feel very reliable.
Even in Kieran's eyes, the other party is extremely sincere at the moment.
So, Kieran nodded and kicked his feet on the other side.
Boom!
Horuff flew directly into that room.
Immediately, the opened door closes instantly.
Crunch!
"Ahhh!"
In the sound of the crushed flesh and bones, bursts of screams rang out, even through the strict gate, it also resounded throughout the small courtyard, but the shy guy behind that person seemed not to hear , Still keeping his head down to count the loot there, check the old and new, and the loss, even if Kieran came to him, the other party had no intention of changing.
Kieran just looked at each other.
Time passes by one minute and one second.
Kieran doesn't seem to care about time at all, so he stands there in a hurry, his face and body are indifferent.
And the expression of the Burmese man was meticulous from the beginning and became panic, even the body began to shake.
Blood appeared on the other person's face.
A drop of blood spilled from the pores.
In an instant, that intact skin became a blood gourd.
Not only bleeds blood, but also corrodes the body.
A moment later, this man turned into a pool of blood even with his clothes on, and Kieran didn’t look at the blood, so he walked out of the hospital.
In front of the courtyard, Kieran met Ashkano.
The tall and strong Ashkano twirled anxiously at the entrance of the courtyard. After seeing Kieran, rejoicing appeared on his face immediately.
"Great, Colin Your Excellency!"
"My head is gone!"
"Can you help me find it?"
While talking, Ashkano picked up his axe gun, pointed it at his neck, and just hacked it with an axe.
Poof!
The huge head is flying high.
Next, he fell to the ground and rolled to the feet of Kieran.
That mouth is still shaking.
"Head!"
"What about my head?"
"Help me quickly..."
Poof!
A clear voice came from the head of Ashkano, but, at the next moment, it came to an abrupt end.
Because, Kieran lifted his foot and crushed the head.
The body with the axe gun froze in place.
It clearly did not expect such a development.
What makes it unexpected is that he crushed the Kieran, and then kicked it to the ground with one foot, grabbed the axe gun and chopped it.
Crushed like dumplings.
"Colin Your Excellency, what are you doing?"
After hearing the sound, Bohr ran out of the courtyard and was shocked when he saw this scene.
Then, Bohr was split in half by an axe.
When he was dying, Bohr was all puzzled, and he didn’t understand why Kieran shot him.
The door of the hotel opened.
The guests inside looked at Kieran with fear.
Some people keep retreating.
Some people screamed loudly.
The Syka City patrol came, and they started fighting with Kieran.
One-sided battle.
The entire patrol was slaughtered.
Next, the elite of Syka City also joined, but for Kieran, it has no effect.
Fighting is still the rhythm of slaughter.
Gradually, Syka City was infected with blood.
The sun disappeared into the sky.
A **** moon rises from Yanan Inn. There are fewer and fewer people alive, and more and more people die. When the number of corpses reaches a certain level, those corpses begin to resurrect.
They climbed up from the pool of blood one by one.
Some of them maintain the appearance they had before they died.
Yes...
Completely transformed into a monster.
There is no doubt that Kieran is the most formidable among the monsters.
Standing among the monsters, he roared up in the sky, pulled off his blood-filled clothing, his body swelled at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, his mouth protruded forward, fangs and pointed claws appeared irresistibly, hair Be thicker and longer.
In just one second, a huge black Werewolves, standing under the blood moon, roared upward.
......
"Successful!"
"My Lord's "favored one" appeared!"
An avid voice came underground somewhere in Syka City.
A man who lost his legs shouted excitedly, because his voice became trembling.
A man with no arms opposite him was equally excited.
"The best "favored one"!"
"The best truth!"
"Everything in Illusion Realm will become real after awakening from "favored one"-praise you great!"
As he said, the man without arms crawled on the ground in a very weird posture, shouting fanatically.
He needs to listen to his **** and his next plan.
Like what he did before: Find a foreigner with formidable strength and status, and make him ‘favored one’.
He found Kieran.
Or, to be precise, he recognizes Ashkano and knows that Ashkano will serve Bohr again, and Bohr is a guy who is working hard to promote his identity without stopping.
The people who let Bohr be respectful will naturally have a considerable status.
As for strength?
He felt it more truly.
He hasn't really been close yet.
His body trembled.
It is a trembling of fear.
formidable!
Undoubtedly formidable!
Completely meets the requirements of his Lord.
So, he can’t wait to shoot.
When the carriage stopped, he prayed, and he made his master watch his ‘favored one’.
He believes, under the watch of his Lord.
The trembling man with formidable strength will bow his head.
It will be the ‘favored one’ they have been waiting for for a long time.
Then...
They want to let that ‘favored one’ sacrifice the entire Syka City in order to welcome their Lord.
And now?
Just listen!
Listen to their Lord!
Of course ~IndoMTL.com~ you must pray religiously before again.
"Supreme Lord!"
"Please listen to my prayers, I will pursue your will, humble your greatness, and hold your name, will shine in the world, all ours are given by you..."
People without arms and legs start praying.
As always as pious.
But it's different.
Not them.
It's their Lord.
Because, this time they heard their Lord’s voice incomparably clear, and the voice was slightly trembling and shouting—
"Save, help!"