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Chapter 3 White Mist

 "My name is Boom, what's your name?" The boy took out the warm gold coin from his arms and looked at it carefully.

"Rikka! My name is Rikka!" the girl replied timidly.

"I'm just the lowest thief. If you want to leave, you can leave at any time. But if you want to stay, then you must listen to me and learn some necessary skills, just like you did to kill people today!" Boom raised his head,

Looking at the other party indifferently, he never believed that this kind of pie-in-the-sky good thing would hit him.

"Okay! Anything is fine! As long as the master doesn't abandon her, she can do whatever she wants!" Rikka was a little excited, and her eyes were red and swollen again.

"First of all, don't call me master anymore. From now on, we should treat each other as brother and sister. I don't want to be imprisoned because of a contracted beast. Secondly, Ogu City does not need tears, at least not real tears." Boom said and turned over.

They lay on the bed and ignored each other.

The crisis of the past few days has been resolved, and the bread in his belly can last until tomorrow afternoon. His bloodshot eyes gradually closed. He needs to rest and get a full sleep. As for whether he will die in the hands of this Rikka, or be captured by the city.

Capturing Wei for interrogation is not something that should be considered now. When Rikka saw her master sleeping, she also lay down on the ground obediently and curled up into a ball.

The slums in the North District gradually fell into silence. Some people starved to death in their wooden houses, while others were rubbing bloody gold coins and planning for the future. Despair will never walk alone. There is greed and desire around it.

There are flukes, and there are also evil deeds...

The next day, Boom woke up amid the noise, and the "sister" he had picked up for free was leaning against the wall, listening curiously to the noise outside. His cold face remained expressionless, and he just remained silent.

Look at the other person quietly until the other person notices, then get up and get out of bed.

"From today on, you have to follow me. You can only look and don't ask." Boom put a gray linen hood on his head. Today's target is the butcher shop. Rikka also followed suit and was fully dressed, covering her little head.

The mouth follows.

Yesterday, the behavior of the Mage Tower was like a stormy sea. It came and went as quickly as it came. The ancient city has returned to its former peace. The nobles still show off their power, the businessmen still calculate their income, and the poor are still precarious, wandering in the garbage all day long.

The stone road between the barrel and the monastery. As for people with "crafts" like Boom, it is much easier. High risks mean high rewards. Either you can eat as much as you want with good wine, delicious meat, or be arrested in a dark prison.

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Boom was still hiding in the alley as usual, staring intently at the butcher shop across the street, but this time there was an oil bottle beside him. The butcher's carriage arrived as scheduled, and they unloaded countless meats.

They were weighed on the spot, and while urging the merchants to pay for the goods, they took out their wine bags to replenish their energy.

Not long after, the butcher was satisfied and led the carriage to turn around and leave, while the businessman was directing his men to clean out the indiscriminate internal organs. Rikka beside him was a little excited when he saw this, and wanted to give a warning, but Boom's hand had already stopped.

In the air, signal it not to move.

In this ancient city, nobles have noble rules, just like princes and grand dukes who only greet the king with courtesy, while viscounts and barons are little shrimps living at the bottom. The same is true for poor people and beggars. The powerful forces that form gangs can

Priority is given to picking the internal organs, while a lone ranger like Boom can only pick up the remaining tongue and large intestine...

"Add more firewood, be careful not to dirty the food." The sun at noon is better than nothing. Boom and Rikka are at the foot of a hillside outside the city, roasting beef intestines and sheep tongues. These things are in Augu

No one eats it in mainland China because the taste is so strong that no matter how much seasoning is sprinkled on it, it cannot be concealed.

But they are the main source of protein for the poor and beggars. People either choose to eat them or turn into corpses in the cold winter. The whitish charcoal crackles and the tempting smell fills the air. Rikka stares and wants to reach out for it.

He asked for some food, but he didn’t dare to make any decisions on his own. Boom was a little funny when he saw this, but he still stuffed everything into the bag.

The two returned to Aogu City again, returned to the slums, and returned to the wooden house. At this time, the sunset just fell below the horizon. The city guards who were changing shifts scolded the passers-by. The returning mercenary group was fierce and brave, and the nobles who had just woken up

The master is wearing heavy makeup, and the beggars, as hungry as wolves, hide in the shadows.

"This is our food for three days. If you don't want to eat it, you will be hungry." Boom cut off a small section of beef intestine with a steel knife and threw it to Rikka with some reluctance.

"Master...Brother, can you have more? I'm hungry. I'm hungry." Rikka stuffed the beef intestines into her mouth, but in an instant she made a sad face and begged with some embarrassment.

"Then let's have some more sheep tongue, eat slowly. Damn it! This is your last food today!" Boom heard this and cut off the tip of his tongue, but Rikka's movements were really fast, and before he could say anything to stop him, the food was eaten by others.

Swallow it into your belly.

"Okay, this bag contains all our food. Now I have to do something. You should stay here and don't go out, let alone make any noise." After that, Boom turned and opened the door and left.

Although this method of testing the other party is a bit childish, it is also the simplest and crudest.

And he does have one thing that worries him. There are still several corpses buried underground in the small courtyard in the black market, and he doesn't know if they have been discovered now. Therefore, he must run this time, firstly to erase his murderous behavior, and secondly.

Just look at Rikka's nature. If the opponent takes away the food, no matter what it is, it must be silenced and killed. If the opponent is really obedient and obedient, then he doesn't mind having multiple helpers, and he can imitate the gecko if necessary.

Cut off the tail to save yourself.

Fog! Like the best killer, it always comes quietly and blurs everything. Boom, who comes to the black market again, is like a terminally ill abandoned child, having to stop and rest every few steps. This state continues

After waiting for several hours, until he was sure that there was no ambush outside the small courtyard, he had the courage to climb over the wall and enter.

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The dead are a troublesome thing at any time, but as long as they are handled perfectly, they will not lead to fatal disasters. There is an iron rule in this, that is, the stumps must be separated and discarded, the face must be destroyed by one's own hands, and all personal belongings must not be coveted.

, even the most valuable magic crystal must be thrown into the sewer.

Under the night, Boom held his breath and shrank his head, digging out several corpses buried in the ground, and then dismembered them like a butcher. Tonight, the wild dogs and cats in the black market were destined to have a feast.

And in countless dark corners, a few extra fingers or two or three pieces of human skin will appear out of thin air.

After finishing all this, Boom leaned against the tree, feeling a little exhausted, but more than anything, he was grateful to have survived the disaster. However, just as he was about to return, a strange man's voice suddenly came from the door.

"Scarface! I am Greybeard! Another batch of goods has arrived, open the door quickly!" The man's voice was very low, but the excitement in it was beyond words. But Boom was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.

He held the steel knife in his hand that was trembling with excessive force, and pressed his body against the wall, ready to fight for his life with anyone who stepped into the yard. He didn't need to know who the other person was, as only one person was destined to get out alive tonight.

"Damn! Open the door quickly! Don't you, a miser, like gold coins?" The man outside the door urged anxiously when no one responded.

Gold coins? What are gold coins? That can be exchanged for countless black breads! Boom, who originally planned to have a life-and-death fight, slowly moved to the door and looked at the person through the weak moonlight. He saw that the other person was wearing a full suit

Leather armor, no sword on the waist, but carrying a large package.

"Eh? Who is your kid? Where's the sore face?" The courtyard door was slowly opened by Boom. Seeing an unfamiliar face, the other party showed a little suspicion. As for the deceptive "Renovation by Owner" notice, no one knew who it was.

Whose hands are worthless and tear it up.

There is no shortage of opportunities in Aogu City, whether it is a high-ranking noble or a lowly thief like Boom. There is an extremely wide river between people. Those on the left are extremely smart, and those on the right are so stupid that they can't even eat.

As for those who were buried in the torrent, most of them had fought against fate.

"Scarface is gone, this is my place now, what do you want?" Boom raised his head and replied with a strong composure. The steel knife in his right hand was close to the outside of his thigh, and the joints of his left hand had already turned white.

"Love it to death! It's none of my business! I'm just asking you if this is a transit station? The price remains the same, you pay half in advance!" Graybeard was a little angry, and walked in before Boom could speak.

"Everything is business as usual!" Although Boom doesn't understand what's going on, the gold coins in the opponent's hands are genuine. At worst, he hides back in the slums after collecting the money. I don't believe you can fight back.

"Here are five gold coins, and someone will make up the other half when picking up the goods. The code this time is 'White Mist', no matter what the item is, no identity, the horse lantern is the code." After Gray Beard explained this, he casually handed a

He threw the money bag to Boom and disappeared into the dark alley of the black market.

The somewhat absent-minded Boom remained standing still. The handprints on his face proved that everything was not a dream. What should he do? His mind was filled with these three words at this time. The scene of hungry food was vivid in his mind, and the wound on the back of his head had not yet healed.

Reduce the swelling and give it a try! Either die! Or get out of the ghetto completely!


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