At this time, the 'wolf' no longer looked like a 'wolf', but turned into a shirtless strong man, but the aura of the beast did not dissipate, on the contrary, it became stronger and stronger.
When he raised his eyes and bared his teeth, he looked like a wild beast.
"No!"
"Not me!"
"I didn't kill the 'bartender'!"
The 'Wolf' roared low, and the sound seemed to be squeezed out of the throat.
The 'gentleman' looked a little ugly.
In his mind, this is a very good opportunity.
Take advantage of the 'Wolf' opportunity.
Although they are in alliance now.
But, it’s just an alliance.
He needs a stronger...dog!
Caught the handle of the ‘wolf’.
From the 'gentleman''s perspective, this is a plan that fully meets his needs.
More important than Essenko.
There is even a ‘wolf’.
To a certain extent, Essenko loses any value for cooperation, so he can kill him and get that thing.
So, he hid it.
He needs a deal.
He pushed the 'snake' away, but what he didn't expect was that the 'wolf' would be so unethical.
"'Wolf', we are friends."
'Gentleman' emphasized.
"Friends will not slander me."
"I didn't kill the bartender."
‘Wolf’ bared his teeth and emphasized once again.
"But there are traces of you at the scene, as well as the body of the 'bartender', and those wolf claw marks - I don't think anyone else can leave them except you."
The 'gentleman' smiled.
"Fake!"
"Someone is setting me up!"
'Wolf' retorted.
The 'gentleman' smiled even brighter.
"That's right."
"Someone is setting you up."
"But who would believe it?"
"I will believe you, 'Snake' may believe you, but what about others?"
"What would they think?"
The 'gentleman' knows how to deal with the 'wolf', but his previous impatience made him lose his bearings. Now he is slowly regaining his impatience.
But deep down in his heart, the 'gentleman' hated the 'pharmacist' and the 'farmer' even more.
If it weren't for these two bastards, how could he be so impatient?
His carefully cultivated agents were decimated.
The original site was in even worse shape.
It can be said that in less than thirty years, there is no way to return to its original heyday.
It's all these two bastards' fault!
but……
If you can kill these two bastards and take over their territory, everything will be worth it.
certainly!
There is also a ‘wolf’ one!
The 'gentleman' looked at the 'wolf' in front of him, raised the corner of his mouth, and showed a decent smile again.
"Now, the most important thing is not to find the real murderer."
"It's about how to survive."
"after all--"
"Neither the 'lord' nor the 'angler' like people who break the rules, and 'lady'?"
When mentioning 'ma'am', fear flashed in the 'gentleman''s eyes.
After using a sigh as a cover, he continued.
"Do you think she would let you go if given the chance?"...
"Similarly, will you let me go?"
There is no peace among 'them'.
‘Lady’ is full of disgust towards ‘gentleman’ and ‘wolf’.
Even though there is no direct conflict, there is an underlying hostility.
It seems like he is born with a hard time dealing with it.
'Wolf' hesitated.
Because, the 'gentleman' is right.
He could sense the 'lady''s disgust towards him.
Under the current situation, the 'lady' will not give up, and the 'lord' will also lean towards the 'lady' - in fact, he can join because of the 'angler'.
As we all know, the ‘Lord’ and ‘Lady’ only maintain superficial respect for the ‘Angler’.
‘Wolf’ is very reckless and is used to talking with his claws.
But he knew the danger better.
He understands that at this moment, in-depth cooperation with the 'gentleman' is the only way out.
Even 'gentlemen' have bad intentions.
"good."
'Wolf' nodded.
At this time, the 'snake' came back.
"Something is wrong. The whole Sark people seem to be crazy and are fighting each other out of control - they must be under the influence of 'Ms.'
'Snake' said in a deep voice.
"'Madam' is here?"
The 'gentleman' frowned.
He didn't want to have a head-to-head confrontation with the 'lady'.
Because, that meant that he was going to fight the 'Lord' head-on.
To that hon.
The 'gentleman' was sincerely afraid.
Among 'them', the one the 'gentlemen' are least willing to face is the 'lord'.
Initially, because of his own hobbies, he had set his sights on the 'Lord'.
But he was taught a lesson immediately.
That was complete physical oppression.
He didn't have the slightest ability to fight back.
It's a complete crushing.
Thinking of the unforgettable pain, the 'gentleman' immediately chose to leave.
‘Wolf’ and ‘Snake’ did not object.
Both of them were also beaten by the 'lord'.
Especially ‘Wolf’!
At that time, the 'Lord' was one of his deputy examiners and almost literally beat him to death.
Moreover, ‘Wolf’ believed that if his recommender had not been ‘Angler’, the lord would have actually killed him.
The 'gentleman' walked in front, followed by the 'wolf' and 'snake'.
The 'gentleman' felt satisfied with this queue.
He considered it a symbol of his status.
Then, he felt a pain in his waist.
Subconsciously, he waved his cane back.
Bang!
The 'wolf' was shot away.
The 'snake' who actually took action was standing slyly in the distance, with a sinister smile on his face and his narrow eyes completely narrowed.
"you?!"
The 'gentleman' pointed at the snake and turned pale.
It’s not that ‘gentleman’ doesn’t want to say more.
But I was speechless.
The path chosen by the 'snake' is: poison.
All kinds of poisons.
Tangible and intangible.
Fatal, not fatal.
But now, the 'gentleman' is encountering the most deadly kind.
"'Gentleman,' you'd better stand where you are, otherwise you will die within 'five steps'."
'Snake' smiled grimly.
Then, a strong malice appeared in those slender eyes...
"Of course, even if you stand still, you will gradually lose your life. Don't try to use other methods to deal with such toxins - you, like me, do not use the body as the path."
"Once exposed to such toxins."
"There is only one way to die."
'Snake' said this.
"Why?"
The 'gentleman' asked puzzledly.
After receiving a blow from the 'gentleman', the 'wolf', who was unharmed, turned over and sat up with a puzzled look on his face.
"Of course it's because...I exposed your true face!"
Amidst these words, the 'pharmacist' came out.
‘Lumberjack’, ‘Farmer’, ‘Hunter’ are one step behind.
When he saw the last two figures, the 'gentleman''s face turned even paler.
It's 'Lord', 'Lady'.
They are the two people that a 'gentleman' least wants to face.
However, the most annoying thing is the ‘pharmacist’
The relationship between the two was pretty good at the beginning, until the fall of the 'Mad King' Modeus, they could be said to be fighting side by side, but they fell out because of [The Blood of the Mad King].
That is the best tool to break through the existing 'path'.
The 'gentleman' thinks it's worth it to fall out over it.
It just so happens that the 'pharmacist' thinks so too.
Because of this, a civil war began when 'they' did not call themselves 'them'.
This battle lasted ten years.
final?
Neither the two of them nor the remaining people who came in later got the [Blood of the Mad King]!
On the contrary, it makes the fisherman, the ‘God of the Inner Bay’, benefit.
What caught the two of them even more off guard was that the 'God of the Inner Bay' at that time actually received an invitation from the 'anglers' and directly joined 'them' who had become 'them'.
New rules.
New rules.
‘They’ must abide by it.
Ten years of fighting.
It has already exhausted ‘them’.
His men suffered even more losses.
Everyone abides by the rules of 'anglers'.
Even the 'Lord' is no exception.
Or rather...
Because the 'Lord' failed when facing the 'Angler'.
"I never thought that you would be so bold. Adasil, you really gave me a surprise."
The 'pharmacist' said the 'gentleman''s real name and walked up to him.
Looking at the 'gentleman' who was unable to move and whose face was pale, the 'pharmacist' couldn't hide his smile.
If it weren't for the bastard in front of me!
He has already truly perfected his ‘path’!
Maybe you can even step into the next level!
But it’s because of the other party!
He fell short!
The smiling 'pharmacist' had murderous intent in his eyes.
He wanted to kill him right now.
But no!
The other party must be left to the ‘Lord’!
This is the authority of the ‘Lord’!
It is also the honor of the ‘Lord’!
Thinking of this, the 'pharmacist' turned around.
"I will make good use of your body...ah!"
Before the 'pharmacist' could finish his words, a rapid scream appeared.
A thin sword pierced the 'pharmacist''s chest.
This rapier was originally hidden in the cane...
At this moment, he is holding a 'gentleman' cane.
The 'gentleman', who was still bleeding from his lower back, took a step forward and let the rapier continue to cut the body of the 'pharmacist'. The 'gentleman' moved closer to the 'pharmacist' and said softly: "
Don’t worry, I will also make good use of your body!”
As he said this, the 'gentleman' straightened his waist.
A ‘gentleman’ completely proves his words with his own actions.
The people present were shocked.
Then, a slight discomfort started to appear.
'snake'!
Everyone looked at the 'snake' who had a sinister smile on his face.
"'snake'!"
The 'Lord' shouted in a deep voice.
"I heard it! I heard it!"
"My Lord!"
"I'm not betraying you - but from the beginning, I thought it would be better to cooperate with 'Gentleman' and 'Wolf', and they are more to my liking."
"So, when you came to me and told me that, I felt that 'gentleman' was more to my liking."
"But there are many of you."
"I can only cooperate with you and come back to act with 'gentlemen'."
'Snake' said with a smile.
"I was also frightened by the sudden attack of the 'snake'."
"But when I realized it wasn't poisonous, I knew what to do."
The 'gentleman' added with the same smile.
The two of them just stood side by side.
On the other hand, the 'Lord' was gnashing his teeth.
The 'farmer' and 'lady', who had used their bodies as roads, had already sat down on the ground.
The 'lumberjack' who uses the body as a road is not very good either. It is fine to stand, but it is difficult to move.
The 'Hunter' in between is teetering on the edge.
Then, George VI decided to play it safe.
thump!
He also sat on the ground.
On the contrary, the 'Lord', at this time, was just short of breath.
"Such poison..."
"'Snake', you are also quietly perfecting your own path!"
'Lord' said.
"certainly!"
"I dare not forget the teachings that the lord once left me. I am perfecting my own path all the time - the poison I need can deal with you!"
"Although it's not perfect yet, within 30 seconds, your strength will be reduced by more than half."
"And the only 'pharmacist' who can save you?"
"Already dead!"
'Snake' said, raising his hands.
Green mist sprayed out from his sleeves.
The figure of the 'lady' who had just been sitting on the ground rolled away nimbly.
The 'farmer' could not dodge.
"Ahhhhh!"
The 'farmer' screamed.
George VI, on the other hand, pulled the 'lumberjack' aside.
In fact, George VI could have saved the 'farmer'.
Even a little easier.
But he chose ‘Lumberjack’.
He has a certain understanding of 'them'.
He knew that the seemingly honest 'farmer' was actually extremely cunning, but was actually a 'lumberjack' with a rude temper and a bad mouth. He was a good person and could be restrained by 'kindness' - the evaluation of a 'gentleman'.
To put it simply, you can become a ‘cannon fodder best friend’…
"Thanks!"
'Lumberjack' thanks.
King George VI shook his head and just dragged the body of the 'lumberjack' farther away.
At first he had some difficulty, but soon, George VI found himself recovering.
Complete recovery.
Not the slightest impact.
It’s not a ‘Hunter’ ability.
He hadn't before either.
On the contrary, it is a bit like the residual influence of the ‘Mystery of Flesh and Blood’.
The positive kind!
For a moment, George VI was a little happy, but he picked up the "Lumberjack" and ran away.
Because, the 'lord' took action.
Shrouded in green poisonous smoke, the 'Lord' who was supposed to be wailing, rushed out immediately, and the riding crop in his hand suddenly hit the 'Snake' in the face.
"ah!"
The snake, whose face was beaten to pieces, turned over and fell to the ground, wailing.
The next moment, his neck was broken by the lord.
With the crisp sound of kacha, the 'gentleman' turned around and ran away.
But with the waving of the riding crop.
Snap!
The 'gentleman' was also knocked to the ground.
"Rare..."
Bang!
Before he could cry out for mercy, he was interrupted by the falling sole of his foot.
The 'lord' trampled on the 'gentleman''s body one foot after another.
The crisp sound of broken bones resounded again and again.
Crush!
The two people who were so proud a moment ago were beaten to death.
If that were the case, George VI would certainly not run away.
The real reason why he ran away was——
Dark shadows in the night sky.
The huge golden-red body spread its wings and appeared overhead like a giant bomber.
