Massa Casino is both big and small. It is just the largest casino in the barony. The people who normally play there are the wealthy people in the town. It is precisely because most of the people here come from
Coron Town, so most people are familiar with Bouvier.
Many people who had not yet placed bets, after seeing Bouvier rushing out, followed him out with great interest, wanting to join in the fun.
Outside the workshop, as soon as Bouvier walked out, he froze in place, his eyes wide open, and he saw on the road ahead, black-armored warriors holding weapons, quickly surrounding the entire Massa Casino.
When I got up, I could see three hundred people at a glance.
Even on the road in the distance, there are groups of black-armored warriors, marching quickly, and they don't know where they are going.
"Master! Be careful!" The four guards immediately drew their swords, stepped forward, and stood in front of Bouvier.
Feeling the gaze behind him, Bouvier turned around and looked around, and saw a group of guys staring at this place. Then he gritted his teeth, pushed aside the guards in front of him, and faced the strong man not far away who was obviously the leader of the group.
, said with a hard tone: "Who are you...? Don't you know this is the territory of our Coren family? How dare you wantonly break into the territory of my Coren family!"
"The Columb family!" Mark, who was standing at the front of the team, frowned and stared at Bouvier carefully. He felt happy because he didn't expect that he could still catch a fish that slipped through the net.
The castle where the Coron family lives has been destroyed by them just now. Now they are cleaning out some remaining forces in Coron Town, especially those with foreign backgrounds that will affect the future management of Coron Town. This Massa Gambling House is
On the list is also the first target for Mark's squadron to be eliminated.
However, what Mark didn't expect was that in the Massa Gambling House, he bumped into Bouvier Colon, who had not been found in Colombo. At first, Mark was regretful that this guy escaped?
"Are you Bouvier Colen, the eldest son of Baron Colen?" Mark's expression remained unchanged, he was secretly happy and asked with a frown.
Upon hearing Mark's question, Buwell's face visibly relaxed. Looking at the expression of the guy in front of him, he must be afraid of his Coren family, Buvier thought in his heart.
"That's right! I am Bouvier Colen! If you don't believe me, you can ask the people next to you, they all know me.
Also, where did you guys come from? How dare you invade my town of Cologne at will?" Bouvier felt more confident, and his tone of voice became much tougher, glaring at Mark in front of him.
After hearing Buwell's words, Mark showed a kind smile on his face, looked at Bouvier with a smile, and nodded, making Bouvier look puzzled.
Suddenly, Mark's expression turned cold and he waved to the soldiers behind him.
Goal set!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
puff……
In an instant, arrows shot out from the arrow trough and plunged directly into Bouvier's body.
"Uh..." Bouvier looked at Mark in disbelief, then fell down and died.
"Master!" The four guards were shocked. They never expected that these people would dare to kill, and they were caught off guard for a moment.
"Kill!" Several guards with red eyes drew their swords and rushed towards Mark.
Phew! Phew!
"ah……"
Unfortunately, they were greeted by dozens of jet-black cold crossbow arrows. The four men, who only had the strength of cavalry, were shot into a hornet's nest in an instant.
"Killing! Killing!"
The dull-looking gamblers finally came to their senses and looked at Bouvier and the four guards who were lying in a pool of blood. They looked frightened and rushed towards the Massa Gambling House, shouting and fearing that they might be too late.
In one second, I became a member of the ground.
"Go! Catch them all!" Mark said with a cold expression. Since Bouvier can be caught in the gambling house, maybe there are other gains among these people.
"Wait!" At this moment, a white-haired old man wearing iron armor and holding a broad-bladed sword came out of the gambling house. Judging from the speed and aura of this guy, Mark knew that this person should be
A low-level knight.
Mark stared at the guy in front of him, waved his right hand, and the Flame Warrior who was about to take action paused and stopped.
"This gentleman should be from Musen Territory! I wonder what is so offensive about our Massa Gambling House that can make Musen Territory mobilize so many people?
If we are really guilty of any offense, please give us a chance to make amends for the sake of Mr. Harvey who is behind me at Massa Gambling House!" The old man recognized the coat of arms on the armor of Mark and others, and was a little wary.
, although he kept his posture very low, he also brought out Harvey, the eldest son of Night Viscount, revealing the power behind him.
"Your Excellency Harvey!" Mark said to himself. Of course he knew Harvey. Unfortunately, before his Lord Viscount ordered the attack on the Night City, Harvey's status was indeed very high. However, after the Musen Territory attacked the Night City, Harvey was nothing.
Okay, now this old man is lifting Harvey out to press him, which is simply ridiculous.
Mark grinned, waved Qinghuang with his right hand, and suddenly hundreds of arrows were shot out from the Qinghuang crossbows in the hands of the flame warriors.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Hundreds of streaks of light flashed through the air, and the roaring sound echoed through the entire street, heading towards the white-haired old man.
The old man's eyes opened angrily, and the wrinkles on his face were reduced a lot. The crisis of life and death was right in front of him.
puff!
Unfortunately, hundreds of arrows blocked almost all the old man's escape directions, making him covered by arrows no matter where he fled.
"kill!"
The old man seemed to understand his situation, shouted angrily, and with all his strength, he waved the big sword in his hand and swept out a circular sword shadow in the air, trying to block all the arrows fired at him.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
There was a dense collision sound, and arrows hit the big sword and were bounced away by the big sword. Unfortunately, although the speed of the big sword was very fast, it could not block all the arrows.
Hearing a scream from the old man, he half-knelt down, holding the sword in his right hand to prevent himself from lying down. Then he began to breathe heavily, as if he couldn't breathe, and fell down within ten seconds.
In addition to the arrow in the old man's right leg, you can clearly see that there is also an arrow inserted in the armor on his chest with only the tail exposed. At this time, the entire arrow has penetrated the armor's defense and pierced the old man hard.
In his body, this injury should be his fatal injury.
It was also the old man's bad luck that he met the Flame Warrior equipped with a Qinghuang Crossbow. The armor's defense was very good. If Mark and others were just ordinary warriors, they might not be able to easily defeat this low-level knight. Unfortunately, the Flame Warrior
They have already assembled the Qinghuang Crossbow. The power of the Qinghuang Crossbow is astonishing. It can easily break through iron armor within a hundred meters, let alone the current distance of less than twenty or thirty meters.