"Go home."

After hearing Thales' words and taking another look at his figure, Ostrow sneered without hesitation.

"Not many people deserve to live here, kid."

Behind him, tied with black silk, stood a dense crowd of Brotherhood thugs who were also sneering. Their eyes were fierce and they stared maliciously at the three people trapped at the fork in the alley.

You don't know this.

Thales curled up his lips and smiled, taking his time.

He seemed to have not seen Ostrow and looked straight behind him:

"Where is your leader?"

"I want to talk to him."

Thunder Ax's smile faded.

"House...Huaiya?" Grover looked worried.

What is this prince going to do?

"Ah? Oh, yes, Wai, Wai Ya?" Cohen was confused for a moment before reacting. He was confused at first, and then with excitement on his face: "What, what do you want to do?"

Are you going to save the world again like in Northland?

Thales turned around and grinned:

"Visiting friends."

"Don't use fireworks to call for help, just protect my back."

Cohen and Glover were stunned at the same time.

"I'm taking the lead here."

Ostru looked at Thales with an increasingly unkind look.

"Just talk to me," he shook the ax in his hand:

"Or follow it."

Thales sighed and was about to answer when hurried footsteps sounded in the alleyway.

"It's them!"

Several figures squeezed through the team of thugs and came to the side of the leader Ostru - Thales recognized that he was the "Sleepless One" of the Brotherhood whom he had met in Red Square Street before, and chased them all the way to Lai

Redmore of the Elegant Club.

"I remember them," Redmore panted, pointing at the three of them:

"Especially that big guy with a stiff face!"

Glover exhaled angrily.

"Do we know him?" Cohen turned back doubtfully and asked Thales and Glover:

"Also, do I look stiff?"

Glover's face became even worse.

"Are you sure it's them?"

Ostrow was a little unhappy with Redmore who suddenly broke into the team and interrupted his speech:

"There are so many of us who are going to fight with the red turbans, so don't waste the opportunity for a few small fish."

But on the other side of the brotherhood team, Leyock said quietly:

"Redmore is the 'Sleepless One', he can't be wrong."

Ostru glanced at Leyock with dissatisfaction.

"Yes, it's them!" Ridmore gasped, straightened up, and gritted his teeth:

"When they were on Hongfang Street, they were secretly hiding outside the 'One Night Encounter' and watching, then they escaped into the territory of the Blood Bottle Gang, and now they are here again... There is definitely something wrong with them!"

"Fuck," Cohen blinked, lowered his voice, and was slightly surprised:

"How did he know we were coming from Hongfang Street?"

Glover sneered and replied in a rough voice:

"Because you look like a prostitute."

Cohen looked confused at first, and then looked angry.

Thales turned his eyes and observed almost everyone present.

"We're still busy, so you three."

Ostru waved his ax and said loudly:

"Should I raise my hands and surrender and confess obediently, or should I wait for us -"

"I said that!"

Thales suddenly spoke in a long voice, allowing everyone here to hear clearly:

"Your level is not high enough. Let the leader come and talk to me!"

Ostru's eyes turned cold after being interrupted.

He first glanced around, and the whispering brotherhood thugs fell silent again.

"Every year, there are always aristocratic young men who are accustomed to socializing and drinking. They can't stop and are conceited. They want to learn the plot of the stage play. They dress up in disguise and pay private visits to this magical place."

Ostrow looked coldly at Thales, who looked the youngest but was obviously the leader of the three:

"Just to see how miserable we are, and then feel how good we are."

His words made many thugs look jealous.

Thunder Ax's tone changed and turned into a ferocious smile:

"Until they see how good we are and how miserable they are."

In the tense situation, Glover felt the attack and hostility of the surrounding people becoming more and more obvious, and he couldn't help but grit his teeth.

"enough."

"Steel Cone" Adrianza in the Brotherhood team pulled out a mace and spoke coldly:

"If you have any questions, let's get down and talk later!"

Opposite him, Cohen drew the load-bearing sword from its scabbard and stood ready.

"Everyone!"

Thales had to cough heavily.

"Are we really going to do this?"

He exhaled and glanced at the densely packed enemies around him.

good.

Just a little bit closer to catching up with the murderous Sword of Disaster, the majestic Lombard army, or the surging black tide of orcs.

"To be honest, I'm already over my age."

Thales said helplessly.

Ostrow frowned, but kept looking at the team that was moving according to the order, calculating the opportunity to encircle them.

The young man spread his hands, ignoring the fierce looks of countless people in front of him.

"I said, I really went above and beyond to show off my identity or strength, and then I pretended to be sophisticated in my voice while exclaiming, scaring the enemy to the point of dumbfounding, and letting passers-by blindly think that I am an invincible strong man and worship me.

, the age to gain self-esteem, pleasure and sense of existence from it.”

Cohen and Glover looked at each other.

"So, please, I don't want to do that," Thales noticed more and more thugs moving quietly and gathering behind them:

"I'm not interested in this approach."

Glover and Cohen moved their steps, expanded the defense area, and were alert to the surrounding movements.

"Oh? So who are you, an aristocratic young master with extraordinary status? After revealing your identity..."

Ostru's expression changed, revealing his viciousness:

"Can we ask for more ransom?"

But the young man smiled slightly and ignored it.

"In fact, I doubt my father would pay the ransom for me - based on past experience, he would probably rather I was killed."

At this moment, another cold voice sounded:

"how do you know?"
To be continued...