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Chapter 142 The Mage who robs the road

Chapter 142: The Mage Who Robbed the Road

"Working? What are you doing so late? Let me tell you..." Claude suddenly felt a little happy. Is this coming to his door? He ignored the two figures blocking the way, asked in a low voice, and continued to walk forward.

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"I'm so stupid, I told you to get away, didn't you hear me!" A black figure said angrily, and strode over with his fists rubbed, apparently wanting to teach Claude a harsh lesson.

Claude had seen a lot of things like this. Within five seconds of seeing and getting close to him, Claude knocked the thing over to the ground and stepped on it again.

"Tell me, what bad things will you black snakes do here again?" Claude exerted force on his feet, and the guy underground rubbed his face hard against the ground.

Another black figure took two steps forward. He didn't expect that his partner would be taken down so quickly. Now he stood there and neither stepped forward nor stepped back. Seeing Claude torturing his partner with his feet, he

He mustered up the courage to shout: "Stop, let him go!"

"By the way, I forgot there was another one." The underground one was quite tough. His scalp was bruised and bleeding but it still didn't bite. Claude thought it would be better to change the target.

He kicked the man lying on the ground on the forehead, and he groaned and passed out. Claude walked towards the figure in front of him. The figure panicked and took out a dagger from his waist while trembling: "

You, please stay away, come here, I, I have a knife."

Claude ignored him and continued walking forward.

Seeing Claude approaching step by step, the figure in front finally panicked, swung the dagger at Claude and ran away, shouting as he ran: "Quick, hurry up, someone is coming, yes, yes..."

A magic flying arrow hit his butt, and he fell down on the spot: "Ai..."

This was painful. Claude was a little embarrassed. He originally aimed at his thigh, but he didn't expect that this guy had short legs, and ended up shooting on his butt. With this kind of injury, even if he could be rescued, he would still be paralyzed.

Before Claude could get closer, the guy had already passed out from pain.

After thinking about it, Claude went over and searched the two guys on the ground. Unfortunately, the money they had around them together was less than one silver thaler.

"Damn it, how can you still have the nerve to hang out when you are so poor?" Claude complained in a low voice.

There was a rush of footsteps coming from the corner in front. It was obvious that the screams of the guy who had fainted from pain had alerted the people who were doing things in front of him.

It was very dark in the alley, and only vaguely human figures could be seen. Claude admired the four people who came over from Black Snake. How could their eyes be so good, and they could tell at a glance that they were not one of their own.

Nonsense, Claude looks like a black bat in his burqa, but the two lying on the ground are wearing shabby woolen coats, so of course they can be recognized.

As soon as he saw his two companions lying on the ground, with Claude reaching out to grope in their arms, the four members of the Black Snake Society immediately exploded, and each of them took out their sharp weapons and rushed over.

"Kill this bastard for robbing us."

There was a distance of seven or eight meters, but it was a pity that they had no chance to rush in front of Claude. Claude, who was well prepared, shook his hands and launched four magic flying arrows. For him, this distance was enough to kill these four black snakes.

The members of the association were put down.

"Ouch……"

"ah!"

"Boy, uh..."

The first two fell to the ground covering their wounds normally, but the third one was more unlucky and had bad luck. He happened to be in front of the last companion and was hit by a magic flying arrow for him. He groaned twice and died.

He fell to the ground, out of breath.

If you can save your life after being rescued by one magic flying arrow in time, then you will definitely die after being hit by two magic arrows. After all, this is equivalent to being hit by a musket at close range. Even a thick wooden door can open a small hole, let alone

The human body is weaker than a wooden door.

Even though Claude mostly aimed at the stomach and lower abdomen, he didn't mind whether the shot was a vital part. At such a close distance, he only cared about whether he could hit it. As for hurting people's lives, he didn't care. Anyway, these black snakes will

The more bastards who died, the better. We already had the lives of many members of the Black Snake Society on our hands, so what would happen if we had a few more.

In the blink of an eye, the three companions fell to the ground. The last member of the Black Snake Society who was lucky enough to escape a magical flying arrow was so frightened that Lima did not dare to rush forward. He looked at the black man who was less than three or four meters away from him.

He couldn't help but tremble at the figure.

Just at this time, a gap appeared in the clouds in the sky, and a piece of moonlight fell from the gap. The alley suddenly became a little clearer. He finally saw Claude's dress clearly, a dark burqa and a hood.

, with a black mask on his face... An idea flashed in his mind, and the horrific scenes and rumors in his memory flashed in his mind, and he immediately knew who he was facing.

"Bah." The hand ax he was holding fell to the ground, and then he knelt down directly: "Don't, don't kill me, Master Mage, I, I surrender..."

Claude was about to send another magic flying arrow to make the fish in front of him fall down, but he didn't expect that the remaining member of the Black Snake Society was a softie. Not only did he kneel down, but he also begged for mercy. Just after hearing this

When he asked for mercy, Claude was a little stunned: "You, you know me."

The member of the Black Snake Society looked at Claude's robe and nodded desperately: "You, you are the mage, please, please forgive me for my offense..."

Claude followed his gaze and saw the burqa he was wearing and understood. This look had killed many members of the Black Snake Society. It seemed that most of the members of the Black Snake Society knew that there was a person who liked to wear such a robe.

The hooded magician has hurt many of them by going against them.

"What are you black snakes doing in this alley at night, and blocking the road to prevent people from walking?" Claude asked calmly.

Only then did the kneeling member of the Black Snake Society understand why this mysterious magician was targeting people like him again. It was a disaster from heaven. You had not left earlier, but you had passed by this alley at this time.

And people like me are also unlucky to choose this time to do things. Isn't this a rush to death...

"F, Lord Master, our second leader is bringing us to the Shark Club to negotiate about the shares of the seven taverns in the public dock area." The member of the Black Snake Club quickly and honestly explained what they wanted to do.

come out.

"Looking for a shark to negotiate?" Claude thought, something was wrong: "Looking for a shark to negotiate here? Are you kidding me? The shark will be in this alley? The public dock area is

It’s their territory…”

"No, it's true. Master Mage, you don't know that the mistress of Gerard, the current acting president of the Shark Club, lives in this alley, so Gerard has to come back here every night. This time we

The second leader of the Black Snake Society brought us to block them, just to get Gerald to sign the transfer of shares in seven taverns in the dock area..."

"It seems wrong, isn't it? Didn't you say that your Black Snake Club will not cause trouble with the Shark Club before the merchant fleet comes back? I heard that this was the guarantee made by your boss himself in the town hall."

"This, this, you don't know, Master Mage, it's already mid-February, but the merchant fleet has not come back. It is said that they will never come back, so the peace agreement between our Black Snake Association and the Shark Association is void. As for that,

The guarantee made by our boss in the town hall no longer counts. Because the big bosses of the town hall who guaranteed the peace agreement have been dismissed from their official positions, and no one still cares about them..."

Claude smiled bitterly. He didn't expect that his father, Mr. Morsan, was also one of the big guys who suppressed the Black Snake Society.

"Now White Deer Town is the largest of our Black Snake Club, and our boss has served as the squadron leader of the defense squadron, so our second leader went to negotiate with Gerald of the Shark Club in order to get the shares of the tavern and bring the Shark Club to

Get out of the public dock area."

The Black Snake Guild member kneeling on the ground was still chattering. Claude thought to himself, Sure enough, the Black Snake Guild will not be so obedient in implementing the peace agreement. As soon as his father and others were dismissed, they started to suppress the Shark Guild. This is still their boss.

In the case of military camp training, if there was no training and town-wide military control, these two underground societies would have been beaten to death and would not stop until a few people died every day.

"Do you have money?" Claude suddenly asked.

"Uh, yes, I have money." The kneeling member of the Black Snake Society didn't understand what the question was, but he still answered honestly, for fear of offending Claude.

"How many?"

The members of the Black Snake Society hurriedly took out their money bags: "I, I have one silver taler, three riyals and more."

Claude walked over and grabbed his money bag, then pointed to the three companions who came with him on the ground: "Search them and find all their money. Hurry, there are some

If you hide it, I want you to look good..."

This style changed so quickly that the members of the Black Snake Society did not react and were a little confused: "Master Mage, what are you going to do?"

"Hurry up. Those two people blocking the road said they wanted to rob me. Just now you rushed over and said I was robbing you, so I don't want to disappoint you and officially rob you. I hope the money you have around you can satisfy me.

.If you don’t have money, tell me, just chop off a hand or a foot.”

This member of the Black Snake Society crawled over and groped for his companion. He must have been hanging out together for a long time and knew very well where his companion's money was hidden. After a while, he had three more coins in his hand.

Because he was worried that Claude would be angry if the money was too little, he also took off the gold ring worn by one of his companions.

When touching the money bag, a companion who was slightly injured wanted to resist, but was slapped in the face by him: "You are paralyzed, labor and management are saving you, don't know what is good and what is bad."

Three money bags and a gold ring were held in the hands of the Black Snake Society member who was still kneeling on the ground.

"Pour them all into a bag and see how many there are in total?" Claude said, turning the hand ax he picked up from the ground in his hand.

The member of the Black Snake Guild stared at the slowly rotating hand ax in Claude's hand. He finally swallowed a big mouthful of saliva with a "Gulu" sound, and quickly lowered his head to count the coins in his purse in the clear moonlight.

"Master, my lord, there are two silver talers, four riyals, seven sunares and three pfennigs in total, and there are also six pennies..."

"Num, you are all paupers. Why don't you bring more money when you come out?" Claude cursed fiercely.

The kneeling member of the Black Snake Society wanted to say that they had never paid for anything they bought in the slums. In addition, they had nothing to buy. They didn’t dare to go into big stores. They all had backgrounds. They messed with them.

Can't afford it. At most, they can just get some worthless food and drinks from the vendors' stalls in the slums. If they didn't have to gamble with their companions at night, maybe he wouldn't bring any money...

"That one over there has a ring on his hand, please take it off for me." The mage in front of him pointed behind him and said.

Impossible, I don’t know who has the ring on his hand, but he still turned his head obediently, and then there was a gust of wind, and he received an ax blow on his forehead. Before he passed out, he had only one thought: he had been fooled...


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