After breaking away from Anvis's fingertips, the silver dice rolled to the ground, spun a few times like an ordinary dice, and then stopped with a crisp 'ding--' sound.
Twenty o'clock——
"Crack-"
At the same time, a crack appeared in the corner of the dice.
As a practice piece, Avis did not put too much power into it, which resulted in the low quality of the dice itself.
"Is this the price for interfering with destiny?"
Anvis touched the crack, and he could feel that if there were about three more cracks of the same size, the dice would be completely useless.
"So, what happens next?"
Thinking about how the mercury dice worked, Avis waited for a moment.
.….….
Cohen is an unemployed vagrant who idles around all day long.
Of course, this is only his official identity. In order to make a living, he occasionally does some "part-time work".
For example, picking up a few bulging money bags that others had 'lost', or helping to collect some debts from enthusiastic casinos that lent others money for emergencies but were unable to collect the accounts properly when due.
On this day, he had just completed a business and 'teached' a guy who owed money a lesson. But when Cohen was satisfied, a puddle of gifts from nature suddenly fell from the sky and stuck on his face.
superior.
"Asshole! You son of a bitch! Don't let me catch you!"
While wiping the bird droppings from his face, Cohen cursed at the sky, but the perpetrator had already flown away, leaving only a squawking sound.
"Ssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so to so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so to so to so to so to so to tore withing withholdings-ssssssssss ssssssssss sssssssssssssss from. basis."
After wiping off the bird poop, Cohen sniffed and felt that there was still a certain smell remaining. He cursed in a low voice again, and his mood became very bad.
While mentally cutting the dead bird into pieces, Cohen cursed and walked out of the alley, intending to find some water to wash his face.
But as soon as he reached the other end of the alley, he noticed the handsome blond boy standing at the entrance of the alley facing him.
"Oh——"
Cohen was stunned, his eyes instinctively glanced at Anvis, and then paused at the ring on Anvis' hand.
"Hey, it's a lamb with fine skin and tender meat. Look at that ring again. It's a rare fat sheep!"
A thought instinctively flashed through Cohen's mind.
Although Anvis had taken off his aristocratic clothes at this time, and the space ring on his hand also concealed the magical aura. But Cohen, who had a sharp eye, could detect the precious material of the ring with just a glance.
Cohen pretended to be nonchalant and continued walking forward, but his eyes vaguely glanced left and right.
"You are very young and have no guards. Is he a noble young man who sneaked out from somewhere to play? So? Maybe it is a magic ring? Or even a space ring?"
He swallowed secretly, a strong look of greed flashed in his eyes.
Unlike other ordinary gangsters with no future, Cohen once had the privilege of meeting a real mage up close.
——That time he didn’t have eyes and stole the magician’s head!
Fortunately, the mage did not use magic to turn him into a toad. He only ordered Cohen to be his guide for a long time and take him to find the underground boss in this area.
Cohen didn't know what happened between the mage and the boss, but because of his actions in leading the way, after the mage left, Cohen was severely beaten and lay in bed for half a month before he could barely get off the ground.
If he hadn't given the bag of gold coins he had hidden to the innkeeper, he might have starved to death in the past half month.
But during this period, the ring on the mage's hand left a deep impression on him.
There was a large box that was half a person tall. The mage just put his hand on it. The gray-black ring on his index finger flashed slightly, and the box disappeared in a whoosh!
The material of the ring was very unique and Cohen had never seen it before, but this did not prevent him from firmly remembering the appearance of the material.
"I need to take a closer look... He looks very unfamiliar. He should not be the descendant of the local nobles. Gods, if you are careful enough, maybe... you can do something big this time!"
Cautiously approaching Anvis, Cohen secretly sensed Anvis's strength, and finally realized that the other person was just a formal professional, whose strength was similar to his.
This made Cohen even more convinced that this was definitely just an innocent aristocratic boy who didn't know the dangers of the outside world and only had one or two magic equipment to dare to wander around the Dragon Film City.
His throat moved slightly, and Cohen stared at Anvis with his dark brown eyes, and his heart couldn't help but beat wildly.
It seems that today is his lucky day, Uncle Cohen!
If such top-quality goods are presented to the city lord, and the adults are happy, then he will also become prosperous!
What few people know is that in addition to being a pickpocket/villain/vagrant, Cohen is also a secret agent of the City Lord's Palace, responsible for secretly supervising the situation in the city and helping the big shots of the City Lord's Palace search for 'good stuff'.
However, before preparing to take action, Cohen still cautiously looked around to make sure that no nosy strangers were nearby.
Due to the large number of idiots who are looking for trouble for the sake of ridiculous "justice" in the past two years, as well as those fellow strangers who do not follow the rules, Cohen's life has become much more difficult.
There was nothing he could do, he was afraid of death, but those lunatics were not.
He had seen with his own eyes the fate of [Balza the Bloodthirsty], who was a fourth-level great thief. Relying on his strength, he publicly tortured to death two stranger thieves who had captured his territory, and
A message to all strangers:
No matter what you did before, when you arrive at Longxingcheng, you must abide by the rules of the city!
But the result was that, within a single spell, almost half of the city's strangers, including the two strangers who died initially, gathered at the same time, and various attacks covered almost half of the city block.
After desperately killing dozens of strangers, the big thief discovered in despair that the enemy had no fear at all. Not only did his killings not scare away the others, but instead made the crazy enemy become more and more crazy.
many.
What horrified Cohen, who was watching, was that the strangers he had seen fatally injured reappeared intact less than twenty minutes later.
Since then, he has been much more cautious in his actions, for fear of provoking these weird guys.
But this time, it seemed that the goddess of luck favored him. There were no guys in fancy clothes nearby, nor were there any strange professionals jumping around or people all over the street asking if you needed help.
Feeling that it was not too late and having confirmed his temporary safety, Cohen no longer concealed himself, immediately put on an enthusiastic look and walked towards Anvis.
"Gui'an, young sir, are you lost? Do you need my help to show you the way?"
With a uniquely flattering smile on his face, Cohen raised his hand to say hello to Anwes with a harmless gesture.
He calculated very clearly that although the opponent was just an inexperienced young master, if he fought head-on, he would probably have no hope of winning. He had to make the opponent relax his vigilance first, and then take the opportunity to make a sneak attack.
"...Are you lost? Maybe, yes, I need to go to a tavern nearby, but the other party didn't tell me the specific location of the tavern, so I can only look for it slowly."
Seeing Cohen, who had been waiting for a long time, finally come over, Avis glanced at him with a somewhat 'wary' look, and then breathed a sigh of relief as if he was sure that there was no threat to him, and began to explain the situation he was facing without any precautions.
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In order to avoid trouble, Anvis adjusted his appearance to hide the charisma of his strength and bloodline. However, he did not expect that his appearance seemed to be coveted by others.