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Chapter 95 The Dark Side of the Garrison Advanced Bronze Rainstorm Night

Chapter 95 The Dark Side of the Garrison Advanced Bronze Level Rainstorm Night [Seek to follow up Ⅲ]

"I swear in the name of the great former king of the three castle dwarves, we really didn't do it!"

"It's a misunderstanding! A big misunderstanding!"

Steelfire Bronzebeard and his team members had their weapons taken away, and their hands were bound with tough magic spider silk.

This thing can suppress the magic essence below the silver level, and it is a commonly used binding tool in the city.

"Shut up! Come on!"

"You murderous short can!"

"That's what the guy we imprisoned last time said the same thing!"

The leading garrison officer scolded mercilessly.

A string of rune keys was hanging around his waist, which was tinkling as he moved.

At that time in Rat Alley, the team of light riders sounded the magic horn after seeing the ruins at the scene.

It can react with the horns carried by the garrison squads within a certain range.

The steel fire team immediately turned around and wanted to escape from the ditch, trying to leave the city first.

But they can't outrun the mixed stallion under the light rider's lap at all.

Moreover, the light riders belonged to the quick-response units in the garrison. Their equipment was all ropes, nets, trip locks, flying crossbows, etc., and they were good at dealing with escaped guys.

After finding out that they couldn't escape, the steel fire team prepared to violently resist arrest.

This is a common occurrence in state cities in various regions.

Adventurers are such a group.

If you can run, run, if you can't run, just fight.

As long as you escape from the city, you can live in another area, which is better than going to prison.

However, these light riders are not fledgling guys.

All kinds of methods greeted the steel fire team, but it was delayed for a long time.

It wasn't until more garrison troops arrived that Steelfire Squad was finally honest.

At this moment they were being escorted by one of the garrison troops to the Ministry of Security.

Because of the previous violent resistance, Steel Fire was often whipped.

"Sir, why don't you talk about how much it costs to release me and my partner?"

After the defense failed, Steelfire Bronzebeard still didn't give up, and said in a low voice, trying to bribe.

Hearing what he said, the eyes of the small officer of the garrison leading the team lit up.

"bribe?"

"Are you rich?"

"Hey hey hey!"

As he said that, the little officer looked at the luggage on the pack horse behind him.

It contained storage bags and bottles and cans found from Gang Huo and others.

These things have been inspected before loading.

Based on inherent cognitive thinking, most adventurers will deposit their money in the currency exchange bank. Few people carry a large amount of Krona with them, but there may be exceptions.

When the little officer heard that Steelfire Bronzebeard mentioned money, he immediately discovered his blind spot.

On-the-spot bribes must be accompanied by cash.

Thinking of this, he walked quickly to the luggage, opened it whole and checked it again.

Unfortunately, nothing was found.

Steelfire Bronzebeard's eyes rolled around.

This time he learned the lesson and simply kept silent.

It was the first time he dealt with the garrison army, he didn't expect these guys to be so greedy.

The exasperated little officer came back to him, raised his hand and gave him a few more whips.

Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, and he raised his hand and grabbed the crotch of Steelfire Bronzebeard.

There is a large gap around the skirt armor.

I saw Gang Huo shrank subconsciously, but was immediately kicked straight by the sergeant behind him.

The little officer fiddled with his hands, his expression gradually changed from doubt to surprise!
Soon, under the pain of the dwarf, he pulled out a bulging money bag from his crotch!

"Greedy bug!"

"I'm going to chop you up!"

Ignoring the dwarf's scolding, the guy stuffed the money bag directly into his arms.

After thinking about it, he opened it again, took out a few dark gold coins and divided them among the team.

The soldiers under him showed flattering smiles, they didn't know how much money their chief had found.

But everyone is a grasshopper on the same rope, and this is not the first time that black money has been made.

Apart from wearing the skin of the garrison, they are actually not much different from bandits.

Steel Fire Bronze Beard suffered a huge loss, and immediately felt dissatisfied, thinking of the culprit that caused all this.

The garrison team was walking on the street, and no one dared to offend casually.

"Wait! I am willing to confess!"

"I know who the murderer is!"

The little officer scoffed at his statement.

He just walked over, patted the dwarf's hard face like teasing a child, then turned around and pulled the rein that his subordinates helped to bring over, and was about to get on the horse!

"Damn it, what I said is true!"

"That man offended Henry the One-Eyed Bull at the slave auction in Crooked Bones Market!"

"He snatched the Zerikan slave girl Henry wanted to photograph!"

"That guy is very rich, and he spent [-] crowns without batting an eyelid!"

At that time, the steel fire team seemed to have left on the surface, but in fact they were still wandering around the auction house. Naturally, they knew the follow-up situation well, otherwise they would not have tracked Henry in time.

At first, the little officer still didn't take his words seriously.

Until the dwarf mentioned: "That guy is very rich...".

"Good man, tell me all you know!"

The little officer winked at his subordinates, and everyone knew immediately, the escort team was divided into two teams without knowing it.

……

After more than ten minutes, the team returned to the main road.

The Iron Armored Dwarf was nowhere to be seen, and the rest of the team members were all in a coma.

"Jokeri, go to the East District to investigate this matter, and I will write you a note later."

"Follow your orders!"

"Gonzales, you wait until today's false night falls and go to the Qingqi camp to find that adult!"

"Tell him, we have meat to eat again, and let the adults restrain his men."

"Yes!"

The little officer pointed out the two soldiers under his command and issued a new order.

After they left, he looked around and whispered.

"It's still the old rule, check first and then do it."

"We still have to patrol normally today, but when the next Naloa day falls into the night, it happens to be our team's rotation day, and then we will take care of the big things."

"Be careful, don't drink and brag with other team members during this time!"

"As long as a little bit of news leaks into the ears of the Commander..."

"Everyone...will go to the gallows!"

His voice was extremely low, and at the same time he stretched out his hand to strangle his neck.

"Don't worry, Lord Sorel!"

"Boys know what to do!"

……

After receiving unanimous approval from his subordinates, Sorel Moran nodded in satisfaction.

Then his voice changed back to the sonorous state, and he shouted with his chest raised.

"All right!"

"All cheer me up!"

"Bring these criminals who were seriously injured due to resistance back to the Ministry of Public Security safely!"

"Yes!!"

The team continued to move forward, and the crisp sound of keys colliding and the sound of horses' hooves echoed on the street.

……

One water clock later, in Rat Alley.

All the corpses here have been cleaned up.

All that was left was a mess.

At this time, the sky will be dark, and it will be about half a water clock hour before the arrival of the false night.

A dark red light shines on the earth on Sunday, which is a rare red sunset.

A dwarf was riding a [-]-bar bicycle, looking for clues along the alley.

He was wearing a heat-insulating leather jacket in front of him, and a small forging hammer was stuck in his waist.

The scene of the incident was found in a short while.

"A violent explosion?"

"right here?"

"It seems that the little mice I found are not lying."

The little short legs stepped on the pedal deftly, squeezed the handbrake tightly, and he stopped the bicycle steadily.

Then he turned over and got out of the car, kicking out the pedals.

After taking out a leather bag with a large capacity, I immediately searched for it in front of the ruins and pits.

After more than ten minutes, the bag in this guy's hand was full.

It is full of shrapnel, warheads, shell casings, gunpowder dust, etc. of various sizes.

"really!"

"It's still a good thing for the guy who killed Moore's green leaves!"

"He must have a magic gun technology that I don't know about in his hands!"

"But how shall I find him?"

"In the next few Naroya days, there will be orders for...bicycles from the Kingdom's Western Front Military Quartermaster..."

"Those shit quartermasters who know nothing but keep asking!"

"You actually want us to try to strengthen the bicycle with a first-order rune?"

"These materials with extremely poor conductivity can't engrave the rune trajectory at all!"

"If the material is changed, the cost will be at least five times higher!"

The dwarf blacksmith thought to himself and couldn't help shaking his head.

Put the leather bag directly on the flat panel of the back seat, and then tie it up with a rope.

"Speaking of which, this thing is really easy to ride!"

"It's no wonder that after receiving the samples, the Military Supply Department immediately sent the magic energy airship from Jucheng!"

"It doesn't matter, let's settle the order first on the next Naroya Day."

He jumped on the bicycle again, touched the third-level blacksmith badge on his chest, wiped off the dirty things, and then took out the flat flagon he made by himself at his waist, and took a big gulp of spirits.

"belch!"

After belching a mouthful of alcohol, the dwarf blacksmith looked up at the sky.

"Hongxiatian? It looks like it's going to rain!"

After muttering to himself, he rode his bike away from Rat Alley.

Singing loudly while riding.

"La la la la, I am a diligent blacksmith..."

……

West District, in the small courtyard where Chen Xuan is located.

Everyone gathered in the courtyard, each doing their own things.

The Zerikan sisters were eating.

They each held a box of self-heating hot pot and ate it with oily mouths.

Especially the younger sister, Beria, with a ring of red oil on her lips.

The older sister, who was a little more stable, was not much better, and even picked up a plastic lunch box and drank a big mouthful of spicy soup.

"It's delicious, but I'm not full!"

"Not full, not full!"

Sister Yulan put down the lunch box with a lot of enthusiasm, pointed to her flat stomach and said seriously.

The younger sister, Beria, became the best supporter, and said in agreement.

Her general linguistics is worse than that of her sister, so the vocabulary she masters is very monotonous.

Facts have proved that in a foreign language, understanding and speaking well are two different things.

The two sisters can understand [-]% of the common language, and then try to figure it out through facial expressions, gestures, and tone of voice. Basically, they can understand what Chen Xuan said.

The previous combat cooperation has proved this point.

Ever since I witnessed him mastering powerful explosives and magical space means.

The Zerikan sisters became a little more friendly again.

The little cat girl sat beside her and stared at the second daughter, she seemed to be in a daze and didn't know what she was thinking.

Chen Xuan heard that they were not full.

Ignoring the six leftover lunch boxes on the side, he took out several canned meat and four boxes of self-heating hot pot again.

Watching Pidiandian's younger sister Beria running to fetch water, she smiled and said nothing.

He stocked these foods in boxes.

The stomachs of the two sisters are so good that they can drink chili oil as water.

The pain stimulation brought by the spicy taste made these two foodies hearty.

Someone Chen is manually winding and loading the drive spring of the empty M32 grenade gun.

A lot of unmarked oil-paper packages of ammunition were scattered on the ground.

As cool as it is to shoot, it takes as long as it takes to reload.

Fortunately, he sat in the yard, occasionally glanced at the cute cat girl, and then looked at the two Zerikhan foodies, and he didn't find it boring.

Loading the last grenade into the magazine, Chen Xuan got up and twisted his neck.

"Rebecca, I'm going to practice for a while, and then go back there..."

"You will take them with you."

"Don't quarrel, better teach them how to use a pistol."

"It's best not to go out until I'm back."

He warned the catwoman, and took out two brand new Beretta M9 pistols, magazines and ammunition.

There are more than 200 of these weapons in the inventory, which is suitable as a training weapon for the female slave army in another world. As long as you master the pistol, it is very easy to get started with other firearms.

The cat girl bowed obediently.

The loose linen lining was immediately empty.

Chen Xuan had a panoramic view of everything that should be seen and what should not be seen.

"This fairy!"

His eyes were uncontrollable again, and he couldn't help complaining in his heart.

"But speaking of it, isn't the cat girl a goblin in the ancient Xia Kingdom?"

With a curl of his lips, he turned his head to look at the Zerikan sisters, not noticing how much the corners of Rebecca's mouth curled up when she got up.

"Yuclan, and Beria, you all have to listen to Rebecca when I'm not around!"

"Don't go out and kill people casually!"

Chen Xuan explained seriously, and added another sentence just to be on the safe side.

"This is the master's order!"

The contract serves as a constraint, urging them to carry out Chen Xuan's orders.

Beria stuffed the can into his mouth angrily and ignored him.

Yucca nodded lightly, and then began to eat the canned food with big mouthfuls.

Compared with the Goldfinger version of the contract, the slave trader's version is still somewhat incomplete after all.

You must know that Rebecca didn't even dare to think of disrespect at the beginning.

Naroya's side is about to enter the false night, and Chen Xuan is going to practice Mosu and Mental Meditation respectively before returning to Blue Star, preparing for the next step, and taking the courier back by the way.

If you act quickly, you can return after dawn on the next Naroa Day.

The task on Ophelia's side still needs time to operate.

Whether it is the situation of the catacomb survey commission or the order of the self-built caravan and blacksmith association, preliminary feedback results will be obtained after the next Naroa Day.

After explaining, he walked into the house and went straight to the second floor.

Sitting cross-legged on the cushion, Chen Xuan took out three [Elementary Demon Seeds] and arranged them in a triangle beside him.

In this way, the demon seed can swell with surging magic power.

After he was ready, he closed his eyes and practiced!
As usual, it is still the process of meditating after magic essence!
……

After six water clock hours, he suddenly opened his eyes.

Completed a round: the process of magic essence training-mental exhaustion-meditation training-spiritual recovery.

Originally, his black iron grade magic essence was only less than 20% away from the peak.

Under the intensive training of the demon species, this time he successfully broke through the black iron level and became a bronze level adventurer.

On the contrary, the practice progress of spiritual meditation is still a little short of the advanced stage.

The magic essence in the body is now gradually transforming into pure white.

As long as you continue to practice, you will soon become pure white, which is a qualitative change.

Then the pure white magic element will be recompressed, returning to the process of quantitative change and accumulation.

His body and head were both slightly hot, and his stomach kept screaming "gurgling".

The heart rate increases and "boom bang" jumps wildly.

He was still sweating non-stop and needed a lot of drinking water.

After getting up, I felt even more light and light all over!

According to the description in the "Cultivation Method" brochure, this is the adaptation period after advanced stage.

It will take about three water clocks to return to normal, and Chen Xuan's physical and mental strength will be significantly improved by then.

Rebecca also had a short period of adaptation when she advanced.

Taking a deep breath, he looked out the window and took out his phone for another look.

It was a moonlit night, and there were no more than four water clock hours before the next Naloa Day.

Tonight's weather looks a little bad, rare cloud cover the moon.

Enduring the discomfort of the adaptation period, Chen Xuan began to check the harvest from "One-eyed Bull" Henry.

First of all, the guy's wallet, after counting, there are 85172 crowns!

In order to auction the slaves, he asked the team members to borrow all the money, and after the auction was over, he followed Chen Xuan in a hurry, and he didn't have time to return it.

Now it's all cheap, Mr. Chen!
In other words, Mr. Henry paid for Chen Xuan's consumption at the auction!

As for the shriveled money bags found from those team members, they were all less than one hundred crowns.

In terms of weapons, first of all, the two second-tier rune longbows are seriously worn out, and it is estimated that Miss Ophelia will definitely look down on them.

Her hardwood straight bow looks simple on the surface, but in fact the arms of the bow are painted with complicated carvings.

So the arrows she shoots are ruthless and accurate.

The second is the magic sledgehammer that Henry himself used.

It comes with the elemental strike effect of ice and fire, and its length and weight are amazing.

The carvings on the handle of the hammer are also complicated, with two magic gemstones, one blue and one red embedded in the middle, stirring the corresponding elemental magic power at a very slow rate.

If you want to activate the power of the magic sledgehammer, you must input your own magic essence.

It is difficult for Chen Xuan, who is in the adaptation period, to mobilize the magic essence to leave the body. After all, the magic essence in his body is in a state of transformation and transformation.

"It seems that we can only wait until the adaptation period is over before testing."

Finally, Henry's storage bag and the spherical object he took out before he died.

Chen Xuan opened the storage bag first, and there were various auxiliary medicines in it, all of which were first-order and second-order.

There are also a few magic scrolls that are not high in rank.

It seems that the guy should have spent all his money on life-saving magic jewelry.

It's a pity that during the battle, those jewelry that released defensive magic were overloaded and burst.

Chen Xuan was wearing a magic necklace called [Azure Guardian] on his chest, and he had blocked a gun for it in the KK park. After the trip to Burma, a tiny crack appeared on the necklace.

Sighing secretly, he focused his gaze on the ball.

Chen Xuan activated [Insight] directly without anyone's introduction.

The golden subtitles appeared, allowing him to quickly understand the purpose of this thing.

[A third-order thunderstorm bead, which tempers and condenses a large amount of thunder elemental magic power, enter the magic element and throw it out to release, forming a small-scale thunderstorm strike]

……

"Tsk, isn't this a magic grenade?"

"And it's the Thunderbolt version!"

In Magtan City, most of the magic items that can be bought in trading houses are Tier [-].

Tier [-] is not non-existent but rather rare, especially the attack type.

The only third-tier goods that can be bought with magic scrolls are various auxiliary and healing types.

Giant cities and large monster battlefields in various places have basically monopolized offensive high-level magic items.

So this [Tier [-] Thunderstorm Orb] is quite valuable.

After counting the loot, Chen Xuan activated [Crossover] without delay and disappeared in place.

……

"Boom!"

Not long after Chen Xuan left, the sound of rolling thunder resounded in the sky.

The yellow arcs are like veins made of lightning, appearing above the cloudy clouds.

The heavy rain was approaching, and Magtan City seemed to be pressed down by a mountain, and even the air became extremely oppressive.

"Clah la la la..."

The torrential rain is pouring down!

Bean-sized raindrops fell on the ground.

The street became a lot more lonely under the washing of the rain, and the stench that permeated in the weekdays also quickly faded under the washing, until it disappeared completely.

The houses in the city were lit with candles, and the taverns were still noisy.

On such a rainy night, it is located in the Axo Manor on the first floor of the city.

Ancetus Axo was sitting in his study with an empty wine bottle in front of his desk.

He looked confused, sometimes looking at the rushing rain outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and sometimes staring at the scroll in hand.

He stayed in his study all Naroa Day.

"Ursula..."

"Ophelia..."

"What the hell are you guys doing?"

Ansetus, who was shrewd and wise in the past, looked very confused at this moment.

He muttered to himself, and loosened his clenched right hand, revealing a small and long Raven envelope.

Then he put the letter scroll on the oil lamp stand with empty eyes and lit it until it was burned to ashes in his hands.

……

At the same time, it was still the first circle.

The Magtan City Library has long been closed, and the huge dome building is divided into countless partitions and a large number of rooms.

On rainy nights, only a classics room in the deepest part has light.

A black iron candlestick was placed on the table, and three tallow candles illuminated the interior of the room.

Between the rows of bookcases was a thick cashmere blanket.

Two figures were fiercely entangled on the blanket.

Suddenly, a sharp female complaint sounded.

"Damn it!"

"Bezos, you are too rough!"

After the movement paused for a while, a middle-aged male apologized.

"Sorry, dear!"

"We haven't made love for more than half of Naloa month!"

"So I couldn't help drinking some potions from the alchemy workshop tonight, you know the one..."

The woman snorted and pushed him away.

"take a break."

At this time, the male voice sounded again.

"You really decided?"

"Aren't you afraid of accidents?"

There was hesitation in his tone.

Unexpectedly, these two questions directly angered the woman.

"You should die in the servant's toilet!"

"Howard is your seed!"

"Now that your son is dead, you still ask me if I'm afraid of accidents!"

"Damn it, keep your voice down!"

A man named Bezos covered her mouth.

Then came the sound of a woman sobbing.

"Woooooooo..."

"If you hadn't followed the family's arrangement and married the young lady of the Finley family and got the city of Magtan as a dowry, why should I marry Ansetus!"

"That guy who lacks interest and only thinks about the dead elf cousin!"

"Now, the son you and I gave birth to is dead!"

"And you, as his father, a prominent figure in the city, are indifferent?"

"Why Moore Green Leaf came here, you know better than me!"

"I can't stand it anymore!"

In the end, the woman's slightly hoarse voice almost turned into a growl.

The hysteria was followed by a long silence.

Finally, when a small portion of the grease candle was burned, the tears of the candle flowed and solidified on the table.

The man's voice appeared again.

"I promise you, but give me a few more days."

"Prepare, clean up, clean up moths..."

"After all, it's Qiushuixian, the largest business group in the city!"

……

 This one has a lot of foreshadowing, including the protagonist's next indentured slave target
  PS: If there are no accidents, the next chapter will not be until tomorrow afternoon.

  
 
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