MTL - Examination of the Imperial Examination-Chapter 39 scary

"Brother, how much money do you think we can get this time?" A younger brother touched the rain on his face and said.

"About tens of pounds." The leader replied with a smile.

"Dozens of pounds."

The few younger brothers behind him immediately shouted excitedly, they could get a lot of money with so much money.

"Hmph, keep your voice down, don't attract other people, if it wasn't for you useless, you let one person into the police station, maybe we could make a little more money."

Looking at the boy who was booing, the leader reprimanded.

"Hey, don't worry, eldest brother. Even if it rains so hard, even a homeless person won't come out for a walk. At that time, he was very timid. Who would have known that he would dare to rob." .

Listening to the conversation of the other party, Alvin did not stop, and planned to use the cover of the goods to leave from the other side,

Suddenly I heard one of the plateau people shout:

"Big brother, over there, where is it?"

Alvin followed the direction the man pointed and glanced at it, and saw that on the sea not far behind him, I didn't know when it came on, and a faint light went up and down with the waves.

Afterwards, a few people held the person, changed direction, and walked towards the place where he was hiding.

With the sudden change, Alvin couldn't help but scolded, changed direction, and moved slowly.

Fortunately, it was raining heavily in the sky, and it was night again, and their vision was blocked. These people were not walking fast. Before the other party arrived, he had moved behind another pile of goods.

At this time, in the dark sea, a cargo ship slowly approached.

Taking advantage of this time, Alvin, who had moved to a hundred meters away, frowned when he saw the appearance of the boat. He could guess what these gangsters were going to do.

He breathed a sigh of relief. When he got here, it was not too far from the block outside. He had no plans to stay. With the cover of the cargo pile, he quickened his pace a little.

Suddenly, there was a scream from the original place of the pier, and Alvin began to look back with his spiritual vision, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

Turning around, he suddenly accelerated under his feet, moved quickly among the goods, and left quickly without stopping.

It didn't take long before he entered the dock block, and Alvin looked back again.

Instead of walking along the street, he ran instead, quickly entered an alley, and kept moving northward with the help of the complex terrain here.

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At this time, he stopped at Alvin for the second time, heard the screams, turned on his spiritual vision and looked back, where he was standing.

A figure appeared here. He frowned and looked around, but he didn't find it. He was a little puzzled. Suddenly, he felt a peeping gaze coming from the north, and he planned to chase after him.

"No need to chase, let's leave first."

At this moment, a majestic voice sounded. Looking at the masked figure not far away, the man immediately stopped, lowered his head and replied:

"Yes, sir."

The torrential rain fell from the sky like a continuous net. In the dark alley, a puddle was suddenly splashed by one foot. Alvin, who was wearing a hooded raincoat, gasped and ran quickly.

After running around another corner, he stopped, ignoring the mud, leaning against one side of the wall and rubbing the temples where the blue veins were throbbing because of the use of Spirit Vision for too long.

Taking a deep breath, enduring the stinging pain in his head, he turned on his spiritual vision again, looked back across the wall, and found that there was no one, and then looked left and right for a while. In just a few seconds, there were blue veins appearing on Alvin's grim forehead, violently. The pain caused him to quickly shut down Spirit Vision.

He slowly breathed a sigh of relief. Hearing the screams just now, Alvin was a little puzzled. He turned on his spiritual vision and looked back, passing through the piles of goods.

He saw that the ship was densely packed with figures, all of them were alive, there were probably hundreds of them.

I saw the boss of the plateau man on the shore just now, lying on the ground crying and moaning, his chest seemed to be cut open by something, and his skin was ripped open. Although the black and white perspective, Alvin was also very sure that the deep bone-deep wound was on the way. Bleeding out.

A few younger brothers were completely stunned by the sudden scene and didn't dare to move. The gang leader was also a ruthless man, so he endured the pain and reached out to touch the pistol at his waist.

Suddenly, a masked figure stood on the bow of the boat, with his fingers outstretched towards the moaning gang boss on the ground.

"Whipping"

Alvin did not hear these two words in the distance. The person on the ground in his sight was suddenly beaten on the head by an invisible force. The gang leader who was not a Beyonder, only half of his head remained after the blow. The body twitched uncontrollably, and it seemed that it was going to die.

"Extraordinary, and possibly a mid-sequence, it looks like there is more than one person."

A few thoughts flashed in Alvin's mind, and he couldn't help but look at the figure standing on the bow, and at the face on the opposite side, when he planned to see what this person looked like.

Suddenly the other party turned his head, and Alvin saw a pair of majestic eyes.

"It was discovered." Then came the next scene.

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The boss of the gang saw that the boat had arrived, and thought that he could get the gold pounds by handing these people over to the other party, just like the previous few times.

As long as those people disappear for a reason, he doesn't know why he wants such a strange reason, but it doesn't matter, as long as he can get the money.

So he put away the loan sharks and lied to those who couldn't pay them, claiming that as long as he worked in the Backlund factory for a few years, he could get rid of his debts.

Because the other party only recognized familiar faces, just like Cheng Cheng, he still took these little brothers and waited on the shore for people to get off the boat and contacted them.

Everything went smoothly. Just when he was about to pay, the hooded man suddenly stopped and ran quickly to a pile of goods wrapped in oilcloth. After observing for a while, he pointed to an area and looked at the people on board shout:

"Here, someone just now."

"Someone?"

Seeing the other party's actions, they instinctively thought that the other party was black and black, and wanted to greet the younger brother, but when he heard the other party's shouting, he was a little dazed, so he wanted to explain, but he didn't say anything.

Suddenly, I felt a tingling pain in my mind, as if I was being beaten by a thorny whip, and my knees fell softly to the ground full of rain, shivering.

"You told other people?"

The person who contacted him suddenly returned and said in a ruthless tone.

It felt as if the electric whip in his mind was being raised high, with the extreme pain warning that he would not dare to lie, and a wave of heat flowed out of his trouser legs.

He said in a panic, "No, I didn't."

"Hmph, trash."

He knew that the ordinary people in front of him couldn't lie in front of the Sequence Seven "Interrogator", but he saw the ugly state of the other party.

Standing on the bow of the boat, the tall figure with a mask spread his five fingers towards him.

"Whipping."

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Above the sea, on a small steam-powered boat, was a lady with a long face, deep eyes, a slightly thick lower lip, slightly curly black-brown hair, and an intellectual beauty.

"Mr. Woburn."

To the steam church clergy in robes who entered the cabin, he bowed respectfully.

Woburn Vulkan, stationed in Pritz Harbor, Captain of the Heart of Mechanics Squad, Generalist Path, Sequence 7, "Appraiser".

He is handsome, with flaxen blond hair, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, making him look gentle.

"How is it? Did you change to the potion formula today?" The officer of God named Woben looked at the student in front of him and said with a smile.

"I already got the potion formula for the Sequence 9 "Lawyer", but I sold some spells given by the teacher, and some hunting bullets."

The woman was also very happy to get the potion formula, and answered with a smile.

"It doesn't matter Enissa, those things are nothing to our Beyonders of the "Communicator" pathway, it's a gift from God." Woben smiled and drew a triangle of holy light on his chest with his right hand.

"The steam is up." The woman named Inisa bowed her head and said reverently, also drawing this triangular holy light on her chest.

"Alas! You can only rely on yourself for this road, and I can provide you with very little help." Woburn sighed, shook his head and said.

"No, the teacher has already helped me a lot." Enissa looked at the teacher seriously and said sincerely~www.novelbuddy.com~ This time you go to Backlund, be careful. Before reaching the high sequence, don't be rash It is very dangerous to contact the Augustus family. You must be cautious. I may be promoted in the next few months, and I should be transferred to Backlund, and I will contact you at that time. "

Woburn pushed on the golden glasses and asked with a serious expression.

"Well, don't worry, teacher, I won't act rashly." Enissa quickly assured.

"Well, bring me a letter, send it to the Backlund Steam Church, and give it to Ikanser Bernard. If you need help, you can ask him for help before I arrive."

Woburn didn't know what to think, a bright smile appeared on his handsome face.

At tonight's party, there was a lot of other news, but I didn't get any news about "White Star" at all, and the "Wind Blessed" who was the punisher almost didn't turn the table.

The two persuaded for a long time, and it is estimated that if there is no gain next time, this kind of gathering should be disbanded.

So he planned to ask the friend who was in charge of a special "sealed artifact" in the Backlund Steam Church, to see if he could get some clues from the side.

Went ashore, returned to the residence, walked to the desk, took out a piece of light brown parchment, picked up a pen, and began to write.

"be careful."

After a moment, he handed the thing to Enissa and instructed softly.

"Well, thank you teacher." Enissa bent over, bowed to the teacher, turned and left the Woburn house.

Woburn opened the curtains on the second floor, looked at the back of the student leaving, and sighed deeply. He didn't know the plan of the top leaders of the church. He only hoped that his student could live well.

She said silently in her heart, "Take care, Inisa Augustus."

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