Chapter 226

The room was dark. Verro Bellini, who woke up from a coma, found himself tied to a strange iron chair and recalled what had happened before.

He vaguely remembers that he left the west gate with the apprentice named Peter FASA, trying to stop the lottel hillbilly before he arrived at freswalker manor, then a strong shaking, and then

And then I'm here.

Where on earth is this place? Have you been bound as a meat ticket? Which bastard is so brave that even the Bellini family dare to start?!

By the way, what about the apprentice named Peter FASA? Where has he been?

His eyes barely adapted to the darkness. Verlow looked around and fixed his eyes on the ceiling in the middle of the room. There seemed to be something hanging there.

Moreover, the "thing" seemed to be wearing a wizard's robe with drooping limbs. With the swinging rope, it turned to itself a little, revealing a dead man's face.

"Ah, ah --!!!"

Trapped in the chair, weierluo screamed with his unprecedented voice. The expression on his face was only fear except fear. His eyes turned white and almost fainted.

In the next second, he suddenly stopped the high octave scream - in his sight, a face without emotion suddenly appeared in front of verlow and looked at him like a dead man:

"Wake up?"

The voice in weierluo's ears was like the murmur of the devil. He immediately lost his soul: "you, don't get close to me! Do you hear me, don't get close to me! No, or I will..."

"What if you don't?" asked the night watchman named Edward in an almost sarcastic tone:

"For help?"

The stunned weierluo was speechless and numb. It was already midsummer, but it made him feel like falling into an ice cave!

For a minute or a year, Edward's expression became more and more indifferent in the long silence. His eyes were completely like looking at a dead man.

"I, you... How much you want, as long as you can let me go, as long as you can! I'm from the Bellini family. As long as you can let me go, I'll give you a lot of money! How about gold as my weight? Or a gem as big as my head! I, I will never tell others your identity. I swear, as long as you can let me go, I'll be happy today When nothing happened... "

"You seem to have some misunderstanding. We didn't catch you for money, but wanted to ask you a question."

Indifferent Edward frowned, lowered his head slowly, and looked at the frightened weierluo: "see my face, you must have an impression."

"I, I don't know, I don't know..." weierluo was so frightened that he didn't know what to say.

Of course, he could not forget that the man in front of him was the assassin who tried to take the Holy Blood potion and almost killed him and Alto on the day of the Midsummer Festival banquet.

But that's why I can't say I know!

No matter how stupid and arrogant he is, weierluo is not a real fool. In the Bellini family, how can he not know the routine of these killers and assassins - there is room for life to seek money. Once he recognizes the other party and is found, he will be dead!

"Don't worry, we don't intend to kill you." seeing that the other party was so "stubborn", Edward had to explain again: "just wanted to ask you some questions."

Ask me a question... Weierluo's pupils shrank suddenly, fell into fear and his feet off the ground. He suddenly became smart and immediately guessed the other party's thoughts.

Whatever it is, it must have something to do with Alto's holy blood potion, right?!

"I, I don't know anything! Alto, Alto, he never told me about research, and even his laboratory easily wouldn't let me in. It's useless for you to catch me! I, I'm just a bastard waiting to die. Even if you kill me, you can't get any information. Please let me go!"

"Let you go?"

"That's right! Let me live!" weierluo stared wide, innocent like a little white rabbit: "tell me how much money you want or something else? Everything is easy to discuss. Even if you want a boat or someone, I can get it for you. As long as you don't kill me, I promise to give you whatever you want!"

Edward hesitated.

From weierluo's performance, it really doesn't look like knowing any important information, but it's the highest level member of the Bellini family they can catch, and it's also Alto's mentor.

Glancing at the "body" of Peter FASA behind him, the indifferent Edward said almost without emotion:

"Don't worry, we will never kill you."

"So..."

"But before that." a word, let weierluo fall into hell again: "you must spit out everything you know!"

In the gutter lane, the two people who drew their swords almost started at the same time and jumped at each other without hesitation!

The mercenary leader who lowered his body held his sword in both hands. The bloody Knight's long sword marked a spark on the ground and picked it up from bottom to top. Loren Kankan, who stopped, had time to block it with a sword. The friction of the two steel swords made a harsh long sound, and both sides were bounced away by the other party almost at the same time.

The retreating mercenary leader didn't attack again. Instead, he held the long sword flat, and the tip of the sword was aimed at Loren's face door - his height and the length of half a sword made Loren dare not approach easily.

In this way, it seems that he has returned to a certain battle once again. It is also one-on-one, and the enemy has taken the advantage of distance. It reminds Lauren of a robber Martin who forced him to make a deal with Asriel and almost killed him.

Yes, his attack radius is shorter than that of the other party, but on the other hand, as long as he can bypass behind him and fight back with the length of the hand and half sword, he can cut off the head of the mercenary leader before he meets himself!

What are you waiting for?

The dark haired wizard took the initiative to attack, and the sharp long sword stabbed him in the face. For a moment, Loren, who was lying low, almost watched the sword edge slide across his cheek, step forward, turn back and wave his sword!

At the moment when he was about to chop down, the black haired wizard stopped his sword in the air. Standing there, he glanced slightly behind him - a full twenty crossbow men had raised their crossbows and aimed them at themselves.

Obviously, if you dare to chop this sword, it will become a sieve in the next second.

The mercenary leader with his back to Loren showed a smile on his face and turned around calmly, as if the long sword on his neck was just a fancy toy. His eyes looked at Loren with ridicule:

"I'm sorry, but before I became a knight, I was first a mercenary. The mercenary's first duty was to complete the employer's order - and my employer's order was to kill you.

I'm sorry, your head is so valuable! "

"So valuable that you can abandon principles and commitments and do anything by any means?" the black haired wizard asked with a sneer, "you are really a real knight!"

"Really, but I'm not a person who abides by the rules, so it doesn't matter." the mercenary leader smiled brightly: "these days, people who abide by the rules only deserve to go to hell!"

"You're right. Sticking to the rules will never come to a good end."

To his surprise, the black haired wizard nodded with incomparable approval and raised his left hand slightly: "so I must sincerely thank you here. Thank you for gathering everyone here, otherwise it would be too troublesome to catch them one by one."

Gather everyone here?

A trace of confusion flashed across the mercenary leader's face, but then he saw a small flame suddenly appeared in the palm of Loren's left hand, floating quietly in mid air.

I don't know why, he suddenly remembered several explosions in succession before

"You, do you intend to...?!"

"Blow you up together? Yes, but it's too difficult to implement. After all, you won't be stupid enough to shrink into a ball - but it's different now, isn't it?"

Loren shook his head sadly, "so you're wrong. I'm the one who doesn't obey the rules."

"Stop, stop! Everyone, run away, run away, it's too late if you don't run again!"

Panicked and screaming, the mercenary leader could only watch the fire turn into a fireball and fly into the scattered crowd like a meteor.

"No --!!"