Plunder the Heavens from Warhammer

Chapter 21 I was so busy smoking that I almost forgot to smoke you!

"Xia Chao is really a place of crouching tigers, hidden dragons and crouching tigers."

Alvin left Tucker, rubbed his brows, and a bitter look appeared on his face: "Jackal Tucker, this guy is too dangerous, try to have less contact with him in the future."

Jackal Tucker is definitely not as simple as he looks.

Not only can he get a Zhongzu resident ID card, he can even get weapons and equipment. This guy's background is simply unfathomable!
Thinking deeper, this guy not only knows about "gold", but also hinted from his words that he knows that the Shangchao nobles would use gold to make decorations.

This alone was enough for Alvin to be certain.

The 'Jackal' Tucker was definitely not banished to the Lower Nest because he offended the nobles of the Middle Nest as the rumors said.

What kind of nobles from the Middle Nest could exile a person who is suspected to have connections with the nobles from the Upper Nest to the Lower Nest?

Unless, it is a top aristocrat from Shangchao.

Could it be that Tucker was a member of the guard of a top noble in the Upper Nest, and was banished to the Lower Nest because he made a mistake?
This is somewhat possible.

However, the above is pure speculation and there is no evidence at all.

What really makes Alvin feel difficult is Tucker, who gives him an extremely dangerous feeling!

His five senses, and even his sixth sense, which were amplified by psychic energy, made him feel like a thorn in his side when he faced Tucker.

It felt like someone was holding a knife to my neck, the sharp and cold touch, as if my life could be taken away at any time!

You know, he is a genuine 'Eta-level' psychic!
Even though he was not considered a powerful figure in the entire empire, in the Lower Nest, apart from the psychics of the cult, Tucker was the only one who could make him feel so terrified.

"Where does this guy come from?"

No matter how hard Alvin racked his brains, he couldn't figure out why the jackal Tucker appeared in the lower nest.

Fortunately, Tucker seemed to have no ill will towards him for the time being, which was something to be thankful for.

And this time it wasn't entirely a bad thing, at least Alvin realized that in the eyes of some people, his disguise was as childish as that of a child!
Wearing clothes, putting on a mask, and lowering your voice, is that considered disguise?

No, it's OK to fool fools, but in the eyes of real 'experts', it's just a waste of time.

"I must find time to learn the art of camouflage in the future!"

Alvin secretly made up his mind: It doesn’t matter if you’re not good at it, as long as you’re willing to learn, right?

Anyway, the technique of camouflage will definitely be used frequently in the future.

After solving the biggest problem at the moment, Alvin's heavy mood improved a lot.

He glanced down at the 'Navigator System' on his wrist, and the status column still showed: Retrieving the anchor world to go to.

"It looks like I can't travel through the worlds continuously."

Alvin shook his head helplessly. He had originally planned to take advantage of Tucker's three days of preparation to go to the next world to make some "capital".

But now it seems that I was just overthinking. The 'Navigator System' needs to re-search the 'anchor world' that can be visited after each crossing. I don't know how long it will take.

If it were a fixed 'anchor world', there wouldn't be so many restrictions.

It's a pity that the time I stayed in the Black Robe World was too short, otherwise it would not be a big problem to get '1000 Source Power'.

In fact, he had a chance, such as killing the two protagonists 'Hughie' or 'Butchler' directly, and collecting 1000 source forces would definitely be enough.

But when it came time to actually do it, Alvin rejected the idea.

He can be a scumbag, but he cannot be a scumbag without any bottom line. This is very important.

"Hey, let me tell you, just now, a big thing broke out!"

"Big deal? What big deal?"

Suddenly, a conversation between two people on the roadside made Alvin stop subconsciously.

Although the two men deliberately lowered their voices, Alvin, whose five senses had been amplified, could still clearly hear what they said.

"The Blood Axe Gang in the East District was wiped out by the Hammer Gang!"

"Holy crap, is it really true?"

"Nonsense, of course it's true, I saw it with my own eyes, how could it be false?"

"you?"

"Don't disbelieve me, I just came back from the East District, the Blood Axe Gang's camp. Oh my god, it was so miserable, there was blood everywhere!" "Isn't the Blood Axe Gang very powerful? They were fighting back and forth with the Iron Hammer Gang a few days ago, how come they were suddenly destroyed?"

"Who knows? Anyway, don't go to the East District recently. It's not safe there."

Alvin heard every word of their private conversation.

The Blood Axe Gang was destroyed?!

This news rekindled his anxiety, which had originally subsided.

"Damn it, the Blood Axe Gang is too weak, they were destroyed so quickly?" Alvin was shocked and horrified: "The cult made such a big move, aren't they afraid of being discovered by law enforcement officers?"

But if you think about it carefully, it seems very logical.

The Hammer Gang has close ties with the cult, and with the help of the 'psychic' they met that day, it would be a piece of cake to slaughter a small gang.

Moreover, the probability of attracting the attention of law enforcement by the destruction of a mere lower-nest gang is basically the same as winning the jackpot.

The law enforcers protect the civilians in the middle nest, as well as the nobles and elites in the upper nest. As for the lower nest?

What rotten fish and shrimp, a bunch of low-level scum, unless too many of them die, there is no chance that law enforcement officers will pay attention to them!
"I can't go back, at least not yet!"

Alvin immediately changed direction and headed towards the southern area which was currently outside the control of the Hammer Gang.

There are two considerations for doing this.

First, he couldn't be sure whether the cult's psychic saw his face clearly that day.

Secondly, judging from the hundreds of scavengers who were slaughtered in the East District, the cult has already begun preparing for the "sacrifice" ceremony, and going back now would be like walking into a tiger's mouth.

Having made up his mind, Alvin pulled his hood up, trying not to attract attention.

The Skeleton Gang, which currently controls the South District, is one of the most powerful forces in the entire Lower Nest, no less powerful than the original Crusader Gang. With the current strength of the Hammer Gang, even with the secret help of the cult, it would not be an easy task to eliminate the 'Skeleton Gang' in a short period of time.

Although there are no clear-cut "divisions" in Xiachao, if you want to move from one gang to another, you have to pay "protection fees".

Several members of the 'Skeleton' gang were guarding a dilapidated abandoned pipeline.

Under normal circumstances, few scavengers would choose to go to other areas, because no matter where you go, the exploitation of gangs exists and there is no difference.

"Stop, what are you doing?"

The tall, gray-skinned man wearing a gas mask raised the muzzle of his gun a few inches and aimed at Alvin, who was dressed shabbily.

"I, I am a scavenger from the East District, and I want to go to this gentleman in the South District."

Alvin deliberately showed fear and took out a tube of nutrition from his arms with his dirty hands: "This is the toll, I know the rules~"

The man took a quick glance before lowering his gun, snatching the nutrient from Alvin and sneering, "Not enough, the price has gone up now, it's 30 crowns!"

Bullshit, you just raised the price temporarily!
A hint of cruelty flashed across Alvin's face under the hood, but he quickly suppressed it.

No, we can't argue here!
There are surveillance devices nearby. If he kills these two bastards, the Skeleton Gang will definitely come to track him down, which would go against Alvin's idea of ​​keeping a low profile and delaying time.

He pretended to beg, and said in a humble tone: "My lord, this is all I have. Please let me pass. I promise to honor you next time, okay?"

"Fuck you, if you don't have money, get out of here!"

Unexpectedly, the man looked violent and kicked Alvin in the face.

Alvin moved extremely quickly and dodged the kick, but he didn't expect that this action would directly anger the other party.

The man was dodged and almost did a split on the spot, but was laughed at by his companions behind him: "Hahaha, Tiwa, did you use up all your strength on the woman last night?"

"Mad, who the hell told you to hide?!"

Tiwa was so angry that he pointed his gun at Alvin and growled angrily, "You dare to mess with me, a scumbag who picks up garbage? I think you are going to die!"

"Why can't you just let me pass?"

Alvin took out a cheap cigarette from his pocket and put it in his mouth. He lit it and took a puff, then glanced at the two of them: "How about we discuss it and let me pass, and just pretend this never happened?"

Tiwa felt his dignity was challenged, his face became more ferocious, veins on his forehead throbbing: "You scumbag, if I don't kill you today, I'm not Tiwa!"

Alvin blew out a puff of smoke: "Yeah, I was so busy smoking that I almost forgot to smoke you."

Psychic power, activated!
(End of this chapter)