Is that you?"
After standing there for only a short time, a small man exuding a wretched aura approached Duan Qing with his hands raised. He looked up and down for a while, who also did not show any identity characteristics.
The mysterious figure, after a long while, turned sideways and tilted his triangular head towards the front of the team: "Follow me."
"Hey, the one in front." In the scene where countless eyes were focused on each other like needles, he walked through the long queue and came to the front, then pointed to one of the people in the queue: "That's you, don't look.
Yes, come out."
"What, what are you doing?" It seemed that he didn't know this little man at all. The man who became the target of public criticism pointed at himself and widened his eyes in surprise: "I don't know you! What do you want to do?"
"Why are you so scared?" The ferocious expression on his face suddenly disappeared in the next moment, and the short triangular head suddenly changed into a smiling face: "The Corgi boss of the Kaito Gang wants to ask you a few words.
I want you to come back...Why, don't you want to?"
"This, this—"
"Don't worry, I will help you occupy this position during your absence."
As if he had long been accustomed to the other person's hesitant reaction, the little man moved his triangular head closer to the person: "The Kaito Gang are all 'services'; at this level, you won't be able to grow up."
Eyes? Don’t keep our Corgi boss waiting."
"You can do your own things at any time. If you delay the boss's time and disappoint him, you can just figure it out in the future." The triangle head said the following words in a low voice, his body involuntarily.
The man who was leaning back in the queue also showed a scared look, and big beads of sweat flowed from his forehead as the triangular-headed man stared at him: "Huh? Do you understand, don't stand there all the time.
It's shaking there, say something."
"I, I, I... that... Ming, Ming..."
"Oh, I've never seen such a lazy person like you."
The suddenly loud voice acted as an intimidation and deterrent. The short man stretched out his hand and slapped the trembling opponent directly out of the team, and then with a sullen face, he led the unlucky guy towards the far side of the street.
, while turning his head in the direction of Duan Qing, he gestured with his lips: "You, just stand right there with him."
"We'll be back soon."
The deliberately elongated voice gradually moved away as the two struggling figures disappeared, and the streets at the front of this group also became calm again. Duan Qing, who touched his nose, then put away the bitter smile on his face,
He turned around and pointed with Fula who was following behind him: "Let's go."
"Wait a moment."
Another strong man who had been standing in the team then spoke up to stop Duan Qing's footsteps. The tall body originally standing behind the vacant position also showed a somewhat evil aura: "That Ting Ge
I just asked you to 'help' and take up space, but I didn't ask you two to 'help' and take up space."
"The two of us are on the same side, and our heads are only counted as one." Duan Qing seemed to know that he was the wrong party, coughing and explaining in a low voice: "And she is mine...ahem,
Attendant, you can't let me be here alone, can you let her stay behind?"
"This old-fashioned reason has already been used by that bastard last time." He crossed his arms with a look of disdain on his face. The tall man curled his lips and responded to Duan Qing with cold eyes: "It was the same last time.
A businessman bought a ticket for their Kaito Gang. He said he only bought one ticket, but in the end he squeezed in with five or six of his followers... Humph, I think it took two hours, right? The rest was
The people below are eager to eat them all alive."
"I don't know how Tingo found the profiteer to settle the score. Anyway, I'm not afraid of Haidou helping them." Shaking his casserole-sized fist, the strong man tilted his head and pointed at the man behind Duan Qing with an unkind look on his face.
The figure also wearing a black robe said: "Let this guy get out, or I will beat you up too."
"May I ask your name?" Duan Qing stepped between the opponent's fingers and Fula, and Duan Qing also lowered the front brim of his hood to hide his face: "How about just making a friend?"
"Uncle, I have nothing to say to the person who jumped in line." He gestured as if he wanted to take action, and the muscles on the arms of the tall and burly man seemed to begin to swell: "Even if another person is standing here,
You won't get any good looks either. If you don't believe me, ask the people behind me who agrees with you bringing in one more person?"
"Yes, yes, these people who don't follow the rules are always like this." It seemed that they were affected by the atmosphere brought by this strong man and his powerful appearance. The figures in the queue in the back row were originally rustling.
The voice also amplified: "It doesn't matter if one or two people jump in line, there are people waiting in line for four or five people! It's simply shameless!"
"I don't believe you haven't done this."
Duan Qing muttered disdainfully to himself, and then raised his head again and raised the corners of his lips to the proudly strong man: "Okay, after all, I am the one who is in the wrong, but...how can I make it happen?"
Do you believe I am the only one?"
"Nothing is possible." Looking at Duan Qing's face with his chin, the tall and strong man crossed his arms and replied disdainfully: "Tingo's reputation is very bad, and the Haidou Gang is a bunch of garbage that should have died long ago.
, next time you are looking for this kind of 'convenience', remember to put some highlights on your eyes."
"I have no interest in the disputes between your forces. I really just want to meet Lord Gardevoir." Duan Qing sighed while pressing his forehead, and then moved towards the corner of the hut that was vaguely exposed in front of the team that was still moving forward slowly.
He signaled: "I promise not to get involved in any grudge disputes between you. How about you just make it a little easier?"
"Even if I nod my head and agree, these people behind me will not agree." The increasingly loud and excited voice of the crowd rose behind them, pointing at the burly man behind the team, shaking his head and letting out a cold snort: "Today
You can only admit that you are unlucky."
"...Yeah?"
Facing the tide of condemnation, Duan Qing finally lowered his head. He glanced behind him in the direction of Fula. The sights that collided with each other were also full of the feeling of the end of the road.
: "It seems that there is still quite a commotion."
"Maybe this is also a part of fate?"
Muttering to himself, the magician shrouded in a cloak then stood on his own in the empty position in front of the strong man. The rear team that had been making constant noises now also acted like the burly strong man.
The expression of disbelief on Han's face suddenly quieted down, as if he couldn't believe that the self-proclaimed businessman in front of him dared to openly confront them in this situation: "You, you actually--!"
"How dare a queue-jumper be so arrogant! Did you hear what we just said?"
"Beat him! Beat him! Beat him to death!"
"Pava! Give him some color! We in the Red Star Chamber of Commerce support you!"
"It seems that you really don't know how to live or die."
The shock gradually turned to anger, and the burly man gradually raised his fist as big as a shot put: "I won't really beat you to death, but you will have to crawl out to find a doctor later."
"If you want to seek revenge, remember the name of the Great Ax Gang."
He let out a fierce laugh, and the strong man's fist was also covered with a layer of devouring bloody light: "Whether it's Corgi or Tingo, if they dare to say even half a word -"
Bang!
The huge impact sound made by the fist hitting the human body then rang in everyone's ears, followed by the crazy air flow caused by this huge impact force, and the team that had retreated early also followed.
Under the influence of a burst of wild air, their eyes were covered, and after a while, the scene in front of them was gradually recognized - at the end of the group that had no sound, Duan Qing's back still appeared intact.
, and the burly and majestic body that was supposed to be blocking him had disappeared at this time, and was replaced by another black figure walking with Duan Qing who had just put away his slender palm: "Just now...
?"
"Well, he did kill him."
"That's no problem. He deserves to bear this retaliation."
Pressing his side with one hand, Duan Qing pointed behind him without looking back: "Stand over here."
"..."
The golden eyes under the hood shone with a captivating brilliance in front of everyone behind. Fula, who did not speak too much, then quietly stood behind Duan Qing with light steps, followed by the tall
A sliding trajectory extending from the position of the figure then tore up the old and decayed ground at the bottom of everyone's clear line of sight. What appeared at the end of the straight line was also the previous strong man who was shot straight away and embedded in black.
The ruined figure inside the wall: "You...you...how dare...cough, cough, cough, cough!"
The sound of falling gravel accompanied his struggling movements as it fell from around the human-shaped wall. The strong man who was kneeling on the ground then vomited blood and struggled to stand up: "How dare you... dare to do this to me?"
...The Giant Ax Gang...takes action, you...are...dead..."
Invisible fluctuations suddenly spread out from the direction of Fulla, turning into a pressure from top to bottom and falling at the end of the miserable corner. The burly man whose steps were shaking seemed to be hit again.
Like a devastating blow, he fell heavily among the scattered dust and airflow: "Pava! Pava!"
It seemed that a few familiar people had already run towards the cracked ground where the strong man fell. The remaining ones looked at Duan Qing's back again with a deep sense of uneasiness in their eyes, and stretched out their hands to press their cheeks.
The gray-robed magician then completely gave up the idea of not wanting to cause trouble, and instead patted the shoulder of one of the people in front of him, who was also looking at him blankly: "This is your Excellency."
"Alas!"
Letting out a rat-like scream, the person who was photographed quickly fled to the corner of the street. The other players who were also at the front of the team also put away their vigilant and probing expressions.
Silently, he moved away from the road leading to the Black Magic Cottage: "...Since they are two ruthless people, please go ahead and invite them."
"I just said that it is difficult for things like queuing to exist in a free city where the 'big fist has the final say'." Duan Qing pointed at this scene and said this, and then turned around to introduce to Fula. Duan Qing also said
Shaking his head and stepping forward carelessly: "Even the candidates for the throne are changed by force and various conspiracy methods, and the flags on the city head have been changed so many times! The reason why such an order still exists -
—"
"It's probably because of the owner's own preferences."
He said this conclusion, and with Fula, he gradually walked to the front of the small wooden house that was incompatible with the city dominated by black walls. It seemed that the woman who heard Duan Qing's sigh was at the end of the team.
A businessman at the front position then shrank two steps back, and the voice pointing to Duan Qing's shout was also full of trembling feeling: "No, no right! People who do not follow the order without permission, not only not, not only not only
You will not receive help from Lord Gardevoir, and you will even be kicked out of this place! If you use violence... yes, you will receive retribution!"
"The Destiny Weaver always pays attention to cause and effect - this rule seems to be very consistent with her style." Duan Qing, who didn't care about the fingers that were almost pointing at his face, gathered his hands in his cloak and nodded with a smile.
Head: "However, this trip was not originally to ask for fortune-telling, so if I did something a little too much, it should still be allowed. Although -"
"Your Excellency, Master Shadow, would actually engage in such a business. I still can't believe it."
Using his eyes to force the last businessman back, Duan Qing stood quietly in front of the wooden door. The familiar dilapidated door panel then opened in front of Duan Qing, revealing the inside which was still as dark as an abyss.
The huge human mouth appeared: "...it turns out to be you."
"I'm sorry to appear here in this way." A purple shimmer flashed across his body for a moment, and Duan Qing, who had lifted some magical effects, responded to the voice with a smile: "But if it weren't for that, I'm afraid you would also
You don’t want me to stand here."
"...You have once again disrupted the order of fate." Gardevoir's voice rang out from inside the dark wooden door. The deep female voice that still sounded like an old woman also had a bit of a sigh at this time: "But considering that
If it were you, there would be nothing you can do about it."
"come in."
The gloomy feeling that originally spread inside and outside the wooden door disappeared in an instant. Even the silent space lingering outside the wooden house seemed to be re-energized with this answer. An announcement from inside the black magic cabin also appeared with Duan Qing.
As the two figures of Fulla disappeared through the door one after another, it clearly sounded in the ears of everyone in this winding street: "Today's hospitality time is over."
"For those of you who haven't had your turn yet, please go back first.
This chapter has been completed!