There is no way the Liberian girl could lay eggs!

"Hey! Why is this happening?"

Seeing her new friend leaving with Sister Zofia and leaving her alone here, Talina felt a sense of resentment in her heart.

Why can't you tell her in person? Why do you have to hide it from her?

.........

"Ms. Zofia, you're being targeted!"

With her hands on her chest, Xinteleya wanted to strike a mysterious pose, but because her chest was empty and she felt a little tired, she gave up the idea out of laziness.

As soon as the dead fish eyes disappeared, Xinteleya returned to her original self.

"I just spotted a few suspicious guys, secretly taking pictures of you with those tiny cameras. They were all taken while you were fighting your opponent."

Xinteleya, whose vision was far superior to that of an average Kuranta, clearly saw the flashes of those guys when they were taking the photos, which was also the basis for her judgment.

Why not take the photo earlier or later, but when they are fighting?

Are you professionals?

"Really? Can you tell me more about it?"

With her eyes slightly narrowed, Zofia took a few steps towards Cintrea.

No wonder she always felt that her opponents were a little strange recently, as if they had specially studied her every move and found a way to crack it specifically to target her.

One or two would be fine, but there are already seven or eight! This is a bit strange.

Lowering her voice, Xinteleya told Zofia all her findings without holding back, even telling her about the Sarkaz.

PS: There will be another chapter later. Sorry, I deleted some stuff.

Volume 2: Chapter 67: What Are You Playing With?

laugh!

The sharp blade cut across the throat, easily splitting the skin, and hot blood spurted out, leaving a bloody picture on the wall.

The dim alley was filled with corpses, piled on top of each other, and the blood that had seeped out formed a small puddle on the broken ground on one side.

After throwing the last person's body over, Tolan took a photo for record and then began his own cleanup work.

As a Sarkaz, he is very familiar with this aspect.

Although he is just a bounty hunter now, he has done this kind of work a lot in the past.

Killing people for a job is also a job, isn't it?

However, because he had worked with Mainna before, he had a basic moral bottom line in his heart. He also restrained his subordinates and never attacked ordinary people.

The missions we take on are all from people with blood on their hands.

"Really? The money is still too little. I should have asked for a hundred gold coins. This one gold coin is only enough for me to maintain my weapon!"

After complaining as usual, Tolan carried these unlucky guys sent by the No-Horned Alliance to explore the way one by one into the small truck at the entrance of the alley.

This place is too close to the central city. If he is discovered, he will be in trouble, and Mainna might even be involved.

"That's not right? I work for him, why should I exclude him?"

With a sneer, Tolan stopped talking and just concentrated on dealing with the corpse.

The temporarily rented small truck was packed to the brim with people from the No Heroes Alliance. After slamming the door shut, Tolan leaned against the door and lit a cigarette.

"Hiss~ Hoo! Come out! You've been watching for so long and didn't even help carry it. You must be tired, okay?"

Looking towards the corner of the alley, the cigarette in Tolan's mouth was burning at an extremely fast speed, and soon it had burned to the filter.

"No one? If no one is there, then I'm leaving!"

Holding the empty cigarette in his hand, Tolan flicked it around the corner with his fingers.

The cigarette spun and flew around the corner.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a sound of breaking air was heard in the dim alley, and the cigarette in the air seemed to be hit by something and flew back to Toland.

He slightly tilted his head to avoid the attack, then looked back at the arrow still trembling on the car door. "What? You finally decided to come out?"

"You invited me so much, it would be so hurtful if I didn't show up, right?"

A blue-haired Kuranta emerged from the darkness with a frivolous smile on his face. The bow and arrow in his hand were on the bowstring, and he pulled the giant bow, which was as tall as a person, into a full moon.

"You're so honored! A cyan one has come! I thought it would be the inverted triangle platinum throne. I'm just a small Sarkaz, and you've actually helped me!"

While talking, Tolan took out the dagger from behind without hesitation.

Lapis lazuli!

The high-level combat power of the Wuzhou Alliance!

This is not someone he can deal with easily. He has to be serious, otherwise he may need to add some stuff to his body before he can leave here.

"There's nothing we can do. Bai Jin has other tasks, so we colleagues have no choice but to come out and take over her business. Sigh, what a tough life!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qingjin loosened his three fingers, and the arrow that had been ready to shoot flew towards Tolan with a sharp whistling sound.

Holding the dagger in reverse, Tolan lowered his body, and the sharp blade collided with the lapis lazuli arrow. The force of the arrow made Tolan stunned for a moment, but then he reacted and increased his strength, splitting the arrow in half at the tip with one blow.

The arrow, split apart, flew backwards with undiminished momentum and got stuck in the carriage.

The smile on Qingjin's face froze for a moment, but he quickly adjusted himself. It was just a small defeat, not a big deal.

"continue?"

"Of course!"

With force on his feet, Tolan rushed towards Qingjin's position, holding a dagger in each hand, swinging it left and right, chopping off the arrows shot by Qingjin.

Qingjin was not at all panicked. Relying on his own skills, he led Tolan in a game of chase in the alley.

As the two of them fought back and forth, each of them had many wounds on their bodies and their clothes were torn to shreds.

But they were just small wounds, like being pricked by a fruit-cutting knife, and very little blood was lost.

The two of them had a tacit understanding of letting each other go, holding back a little, and the fight was so intense that sparks flew everywhere, and it looked brutal, but in fact, nothing happened.

This is what is commonly known as loud thunder but little rain.

"I'm not going to play with you anymore! I have to go ask my boss for money!"

Seizing the opportunity, Tolan kicked Qingjin in the stomach, sending him flying backwards. He then took the opportunity to climb over the wall and run out of the alley.

He didn't want to continue quarreling with this guy. If he was blocked by the black iron of the Wuzhou Alliance, he would have no place to cry.

Those guys who take people's heads from thousands of miles away have to be dealt with by Mainna. He should just deal with these ordinary minions.

slip away!

After lying on the ground for a while, until Tolan's voice disappeared, Qingjin slowly got up from the ground and patted his clothes as if nothing had happened.

"You're so difficult to deal with! You even kicked me in the chest! You even made my clothes dirty!"

After slapping it a few times and finding that it couldn't be removed, Qing Jin could only leave the big footprint on his clothes.

He took out his cell phone to take pictures of the scene, and took a few selfies of himself. He deliberately tore his clothes into rags. Qing Jin made himself look like a beggar in the photos.

"Phew, that's it! I should be able to scam tens of thousands of dollars in subsidies!"

After uploading the photo, Qing Jin dialed his colleague's phone number. It was not a good thing to eat alone, so he had to get someone to join him.

"what?"

A cold female voice came from the other side of the phone, and Qingjin was chatting with his colleague with a playful smile.

"I have a car, do you want it? It's new, an SUV! And there's some money in the back compartment!"

"I'm telling you! It's only because we have a good relationship! If it were someone else, I wouldn't tell her!"

Exaggerating the facts, Qingjin did his best to portray the old and dilapidated pickup truck that Tolan rented as a luxurious and fashionable off-road vehicle.

He knows what his colleague likes and has in-depth research on how to arouse his interest.

Sure enough, listening to the gradually heavier breathing on the other end of the phone, Qingjin laughed like a fox that successfully ate the chicken, cunning and insidious.

"I'll send you the address. Remember to clean up all traces! Don't leave any tails!"

After saying that, Qing Jin hung up the phone.

He had to leave the woman with some suspense, otherwise she would become suspicious.

"Off-road? It has four wheels, can run, and has a carriage, so it should be considered off-road, right? Who cares!"

After pulling out the arrows from the carriage and putting them away, Qingjin folded the giant bow and put it on his back, then staggered out of the alley.

There was absolutely no intention of pursuing Tolan.

Just kidding, the strength of that Sarkaz should not be underestimated. If he is serious, he is confident that he can defeat the opponent, but he will also be seriously injured.

This is not worth it!

His basic salary is only hundreds of thousands a month, why would he risk his life?

Some people wondered what else he was doing at that moment. Why did he have to chase down a Sarkaz outlaw?

It's just work, just pretend to do it!

Volume 2: Chapter 68: See you tomorrow!

"Ms. Zofia, you have enough points. I will arrange the subsequent schedule for you. Your first elimination match will begin at 9:00 AM in three days. Please be prepared. If you have any special requirements, please let me know as soon as possible!"

Holding the briefcase, Fia interrupted the conversation between Cintrea and Zofia.

In her opinion, Zofia is now a rising star, and her value is incomparable.

The points race is the threshold of knight competition. Only when you have truly crossed the threshold can you be considered to have entered the door of knight competition.

Now, having crossed this door, Zofia has obtained a real ticket to the knight competition and can start to take on some endorsements.

But Feiya was not optimistic about this.

She has been with Zofia for some time. Although Miss Zofia does not have Lin Guang's surname, her kindness and justice are the same as the real Lin Guang.

She had previously rejected many sponsorships that were offered based on her interest, and now that she has officially entered the knockout rounds of the knight competition, these sponsorships will only increase.

One, even just one, Miss Zofia!

This was not her first time as an assistant to a competitive knight. She had seen too many people with true chivalry fall into the hands of the Chamber of Commerce.

Those people rejected the benefits extended by the giant Chamber of Commerce and chose to participate in the competition as independent knights.

However, all the knights fell without exception.

Assassinations, jail time, street fights, race accidents.

The Chamber of Commerce has too many means to deal with these disobedient guys, and it will only allow those who are willing to obey its orders to enter its game.

Feiya has seen so much, so much that she can no longer count them.

Those knights who adhered to their creed fell one after another on this road, without causing any waves.

She didn't want Zofia to be one of them.

She had come step by step from a rural village on the border of Cassimiel to the Great Knights. She had seen true knights and had never seen true nobility.

She had been trying her best to save those independent knights, but she had never succeeded. She had become numb and heartbroken.

Just when she was in despair, she met Zofia again.

I met this Lin Guang who is not Lin Guang.

The other person's enthusiasm infected her and made her regain hope. That was why she didn't want Zofia to die like that.

She wanted Zofia to stand higher, emitting her own unique brilliance, so that Zofia could infect more people and give those who were trapped in darkness... a little light of hope.

So, please live well! Miss Zofia!

"I hope you'll sign this sponsorship contract! I've carefully selected it, and it's completely harmless to you. You can check it out!"

Instead of accepting the contract, Zofia put her hand on the top of the contract and pushed it back.

"I said I won't take these things, so please return them for me, Feiya."

A gentle smile and a gorgeous and charming smile bloomed on Feiya's face, but this beautiful scene seemed so dazzling in Feiya's eyes.

Another failure...? As expected.