Claude got up, but now he fell in the alley. He was forced to retreat here by the member of the Black Snake Society with a sharp knife. Fortunately, this section of the alley has reached the end, and the place is relatively empty, allowing Claude to
Virtue has room to move and dodge.
You really should never underestimate your opponent. I didn’t expect that an ordinary guard from the Black Snake Guild could put me in such a difficult situation. If I hadn’t risked falling to the ground and cast a magic flying arrow, it’s hard to say who would have been victorious. Maybe the ship would have capsized.
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I am not a real battle mage, so I have mastered a battle spell such as the magic flying arrow. There is no problem in dealing with the bastards and gangsters of the Black Snake Society, but I don't know if it will work against a real magician. Part 1
The bearded mage who first ambushed him in the woods had an energy shield that left him helpless. If the other party had not had any reliable combat spells, he would never be the winner in the end.
Claude will reflect on himself after every experience. This is his greatest advantage. Now is no exception. He feels that he relies too much on the magic flying arrow as a combat spell. He thinks that with the magic flying arrow, he will be invincible against the black snake.
So I was a bit too careless and just came to the door and said robbery.
If you cast a long-range arrow protection spell on yourself before going to the door, you don't have to throw away your hatchet even if you are targeted by two stone crossbows and hunting crossbows. That way, even if the guy with the sharp knife pounces on you, you can still do it.
Use the small hand ax in your hand to block and then knock him down. This is better than holding the sharp knife with your bare hands. At least you won't be so embarrassed and retreat again and again. Fortunately, the alley is wider and the space is larger.
Click, otherwise there is no way to avoid it...
Now all six members of the Black Snake Society were lying down in the yard, and at least four were out of breath. What surprised Claude was that there was so much excitement in the yard, why there was no movement in the house, and no one even came out to check.
What the hell is going on? You have to be careful.
Casting a long-range arrow protection spell on himself again, Claude re-entered the yard and walked to the three members of the Shark Club lying on the ground. He easily found the guard who was lying on the ground pretending to be injured.
He kicked him with his foot and said: "Get up, don't pretend to be dead, I know you are fine. If you don't get up, prepare to lie on the ground for the rest of your life."
The guard of the Shark Society on the ground got up and knelt directly on the ground: "Master Mage, please forgive me, I am not one of their group, I am also a victim. Look at my face, I was also beaten by them...
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Well, this face was beaten so hard that it almost turned into a pig's head. I don't know where the skin was scratched on the head, and there was a lot of blood. It was bright red and bruised, plus the face was pressed to the ground and rubbed.
With the black stains on my face, I don't even need to put on makeup if I'm pretending to be a ghost in this alley in the middle of the night.
Claude was also startled when he saw this face, but when he took a closer look, he found that he spoke fluently, with clear enunciation and quick movements, and he knew that this guard was an old man. He looked miserable, but in fact they were all traumatized and his body was not in good condition.
What's wrong?
Pointing to the six bodies of Black Snake Society members lying in the yard and alley, Claude said: "Go and search them for all their belongings."
The shark guard who was beaten into a pig's head really didn't expect that the masked mage in front of him really came to rob him. He was stunned for a long time without reacting. It wasn't until Claude impatiently said "Buzz?" in a nasal voice that he rolled away.
The crawler rushed to the body of the Black Snake Guild member with a hunting crossbow who had a hole in his back, and searched him.
Claude stood two meters away from the shark guard, staring at him as he skillfully touched the body from the top of the clothes to the feet, not missing any place where things could be hidden. It was obvious that this pig-headed guard
He is also a veteran of body searches.
It's just that the pig-headed guard's strong professional ability cannot change the fact that the dead member of the Black Snake Society was a pauper. Only one Riazor and four Sunar copper coins were found from his body, which were also placed in his clothes and trousers respectively.
In his pocket, this damn guy doesn’t even have a money bag.
Claude raised his chin and motioned for the pig-headed guard to continue to the next one. It was very small, and the remaining five members of the Black Snake Society, two injured and three dead, had all their money plundered, and they were all concentrated in front of Claude. This made Claude angry.
What's interesting is that the six Black Snake Society members in the yard are poorer than the six over there in the alley. After all, the money on those six plus the gold ring can make up a gold crown. These six are not to mention gold.
He had no rings, not even a silver ring, and the total money he had on him was less than three silver thalers.
Claude's eyes turned to the two shark guards lying on the ground in the yard who were no longer groaning: "There are two more over there..."
The pig-headed guard was shocked: "Master Mage, those are people from our Shark Society, not from the Black Snake Society. We are not your enemies..."
"You are not my friends either." Claude said with a cold face and a gloomy tone: "Hurry up, do you want to search? If not, you can lie on the ground and rest."
"I, I'm searching..." The pig-headed guard had to move to the side of the two shark guards. He knew exactly what Claude meant by resting.
"And don't forget to take it out." Claude reminded him from behind: "I said it was a door-to-door robbery, but you still don't believe it. Whether it's the Black Snake Society or the Shark Society, take it out for me anyway.
To buy life money..."
The pig-headed guard stumbled and almost fell to the ground. At this moment, he finally believed that the mysterious masked mage behind him was really coming to rob them, rather than specifically coming to save them.
Claude was finally satisfied. There were more than six silver thalers in the three money bags taken out by the three shark guards. There was at least one silver thaler in each money bag. It seemed that the sharks were richer.
, the guy in front of me who was beaten into a pig's head had the most money in his wallet, three silver thalers and a dozen copper coins of varying face values. It was hard to tell that this guy was quite rich.
"What are you looking at me for? Are you reluctant to give up money?"
"No, no, Master Mage..."
Throwing the three money bags into the backpack behind him, well, now there are fourteen or five silver thalers in total. Claude is in a much better mood and has the patience to comfort the pig-headed man in front of him: "You have to be like this
I think, if I hadn't come to rob you, your end would have been even worse. You would have continued to be beaten, and then your money would have been robbed by these bastards from the Black Snake Society, and your two companions were no exception. Now that I'm here, even though you
You lost money, but you didn’t have to be beaten, so you still made money. Do you think that’s right?”
The pig-headed guard looked confused. How could he still calculate like this? But you have the final say because you have big fists, you have the final say because you are strong and you have the right...
"How many people are there in the room?" Claude asked.
The confused pig-headed guard did not react: "There are more than a dozen of them...ah, no, several of them went that way just now."
He was pointing in the direction of the alley from which Claude came.
"There are six lying there, don't worry about it." Claude said impatiently, "I'm asking how many are still in the room."
"Oh, in the house..." The pig-headed guard finally understood what Claude meant: "Well, that fat cow Bowen, the second-in-command of the Black Snake Association, brought four guards in, and there were also sisters Catherine and Jie.
Ladd, and one of our companions, Abelenko..."
So there were nine people in the room, but why was there no sound? No sound came out at all. If I hadn't noticed that there were a lot of breathing sounds inside, I might have thought that no one was in the room. And there wasn't even a candle.
Point, it was pitch black through the crack in the door. It seems that Bowen, the second leader of the Black Snake Society, and others in the house have discovered what happened in the yard, and are now ambushing the house, waiting for him to surrender.
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"Is there a door at the back of this house?"
"No, there are no windows on the first floor at the back. There are only two windows on the second floor, but they are five or six meters high from the ground. It is difficult to climb down." The pig-headed guard immediately understood what Claude meant by asking this question.
"The only way to enter is through the front door?" Claude continued to ask.
The pig-headed guard nodded quickly: "This is the only entrance and exit. There is no side door. There are iron bars on the front and side windows on the first floor, so you can't get out."
Claude deliberately spoke louder: "There are no lights inside, do you think you'll be fine if you hide? Watch me go in and pick them out one by one. The master is here to rob, no one can escape."
Then he pointed at the pig-headed guard, then pointed at the cedar gate, and motioned for him to open the door.
The pig-headed guard was confused again and pointed at his face, meaning I should open the door?
Claude nodded firmly and gave him an encouraging look. It's you. Why are you still lingering? Go and open the door...
The desperate pig-headed guard walked towards the door hesitantly. However, when he saw the body of the Black Snake Society member with a hole in his back not far away, his eyes lit up, and he turned around and lifted the body to block him.
In front of the room, he moved over and raised his hand to push the door.
Claude had to give him a thumbs up to express his admiration. The old man knows how to protect himself.
With a "squeak", the door was pushed open. As soon as the body of the Black Snake Society member was pushed into the door, he was hit by several oncoming blows. The old pig-headed man hiding behind the body couldn't stand it at all.
Unable to hold back, he pushed the body forward and fell backwards, rolling twice in a row on the ground. Only then was he out of the danger zone.
The poor corpse fell to the ground on its back. There was a sharp flying ax on his forehead, which was stuck on his forehead. There was also a dagger and Sanling scraper stuck in his chest, and his left foot was stabbed by something unknown.
After it was cut off, only the thigh was left dripping with blood...
The room was still dark, as if the violent attack on the corpse just now was an illusion. However, Claude could still feel that the breathing behind both sides of the door became rapid and anxious. The ambushers did not expect that,
When you open the door and push in, you will see a corpse. Their arrangements are all in vain.
Claude pointed toward the room, and a white light suddenly flashed in mid-air inside the room, and then turned into a bright white ball of light, dazzling and bright. This is the Pearl of Light, which is defined as a harmless spell. Its function is
Lighting, energy is magic.
There are only useless mages, and there are no useless spells. Claude feels that this sentence is very correct. Just like this harmless Pearl of Light spell, it still caused a lot of damage to these ambushes in this dark room.
Eye injuries. From darkness to instant light, no one's eyes could withstand such stimulation. Those who could move invariably covered their eyes and screamed.
Claude ducked into the house, and what he held in his hand was a magic flying arrow. Dead people were searched anyway, and he didn't care whether the people in the Black Snake Club were dead or alive.
One, two, three, four, five, five magic flying arrows, five people fell down, which was exactly the number of people Black Snake would enter the room. One on each side of the door, one under the table in front, one sitting on the chair, and one standing behind the chair
It's also one. When all the people are gathered, there are exactly five...
But where are the acting presidents of the Shark Club, Gerald and sisters Catherine?
Claude turned around and saw, oh, they were tied up in the corner. The three of them had tears in their eyes, and their eyes were half-closed, all illuminated by the beads of light. At this moment, they were looking at themselves in horror, and there was something in front of them.
There was one lying on the ground, probably the guard who was lifted up by the pig-headed man, but the three bleeding wounds on his chest, stabbed by sharp weapons, showed that the owner of this body was already dead.
"You, come in, continue." Claude issued the order in short words.
The pig-headed man walked in from the door and kept blinking. He couldn't stand the brightness of the Pearl of Light.
The four members of the Black Snake Society are still so poor. They only have about two silver thalers in total. However, the big fat man lying next to the chair is the second leader of the Black Snake Society, nicknamed Fat Cow Bowen.
Yes, it gave Claude a big surprise. In the exquisite deerskin wallet he was wearing, there were actually five gold crowns and a dozen silver thalers. Claude suddenly felt that the hard work of the whole night was finally rewarded.