Chapter 128 You must be mentally ill! (4k)
In the morning, Lange Street.
In Old Jack's shop.
Old Jack got up very early today, not to clean the shop. In other words, since he accepted Ashley as his disciple, he has never touched his shop, and Ashley has taken over everything.
But with her strength, she couldn't move those big objects, she just swept the floor and wiped the table, so Old Jack let her go.
Just when Old Jack was calculating the accounts of the past few days and planning whether to take little Ashley out for some practice, the door of the shop was pushed open from the outside.
A tall, thin man with a pale face walked in. As soon as he came in, he looked around Old Jack's shop with interest.
"What's the matter?"
Old Jack frowned at the man and asked impatiently.
"This is a store, so it shouldn't matter if I come in and buy something!"
The man said with a smile, not caring at all about Old Jack's bad attitude.
If Li Si had been at the scene, he would have been able to identify the pale man at a glance as the vampire Marion he saw on Gedo Street.
"snort!"
Old Jack was a little unhappy, but he didn't say much as he didn't want to drive the guests away.
Marion chuckled and walked around Old Jack's shop.
Originally, the store didn't have much space, and all the weapon materials were roughly divided into several piles, which was very messy.
But Marion was very patient and looked at it bit by bit.
A broken sword or a gem must be picked up and examined for a moment before shaking one's head and putting it down.
Looking at this serious posture, it seems that he is identifying antiques and treasures, but this is neither an antique auction house nor a collection room of a great nobleman.
This was just old Jack's dark, narrow shop.
Old Jack leaned on the recliner, playing with the gold coins one by one, but his eyes were fixed on Marion.
He didn't notice it at first. Although the guest didn't show any special aura, Old Jack couldn't help but become nervous.
Although he seemed polite and harmless, Old Jack's spiritual sense was vaguely warning. It seemed that the person standing there admiring the goods was not a normal person, but a monster wearing human skin.
There was no more urging than at the beginning. Old Jack waited silently for Marion to slowly check.
After a long time, Marion finished looking at the ores and World of Warcraft materials that Old Jack had placed in the corner near the door. He frowned slightly and began to rummage among the broken and dirty weapons and armor that were placed together.
where?
Marion didn't come to Old Jack's shop just to kill time. He was just looking for the Son of God near Lange Street, and when he was looking for the traitors, he vaguely felt that there was some special atmosphere here.
It's not the dregs, but the pure blood energy fluctuations similar to those of the vampires.
Marion thought she had finally discovered the trace of the Son of God, but when she rushed over, she found that it was just an ordinary shop.
There is only one owner in the whole store. Although he is a gold-level assassin, he is nothing more than that. He has nothing to do with the Son of God that Lord Burns told him.
Standing in the store, Marion had determined that the aura he felt was not that of the Son of God, but should be emanating from an item in the store.
However, this aura was too weak, and Marion could not directly identify which item it was.
But Marion was not in a hurry. He had enough time to check each one slowly.
As for Old Jack, although he was anxious, there was nothing he could do.
He was already certain that the person in front of him was someone he couldn't afford to offend.
After a while, there was a knock on the door of Old Jack's shop again.
Marion turned his head and glanced, chuckled lightly and didn't care, and continued to look through various weapons.
Old Jack didn't move either. He already knew who was outside the door, but he didn't react at all.
At this moment, it was Ashley who was outside the door, holding some food and a rag in her hands.
Hearing that there was no movement in the house, Ashley hesitated, remembering what Old Jack had told her after accepting her as his disciple, she gritted her teeth and knocked lightly on the door a few more times.
After waiting for a while, she found that there was still no movement in the house. Ashley no longer hesitated and ran back to her home with her things.
He closed the door tightly and secretly peeked out his little eyes from the gap left in the curtains, paying attention to the movements of Old Jack's shop.
Realizing that Ashley was very obedient and did not open the door directly and come in, Old Jack secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, he had told Ashley in advance not to come in without hearing his response.
After all, Old Jack has been operating in the gray area of Bright Light City, and trouble may come one day.
I am not afraid, but Ashley is not good yet, she is still too young, even if she has mastered some extraordinary power.
Old Jack also felt at ease and waited patiently for Marion.
He didn't want to take action until the last moment.
Just as old Jack was thinking a lot, Marion picked up a dagger from the pile of weapons.
This dagger is black, quite small, and looks quite ordinary.
Different from ordinary daggers, this dagger does not have a common blood groove design, and there is a faint trace of blood on the tip of the blade.
Marion held the dagger tightly in his right hand and waved it several times in the air. The speed was extremely fast, but there was no sound of the weapon breaking through the air.
With a smile on his face, Marion said to old Jack:
"Boss, I want this dagger. How much does it cost?"
In fact, Old Jack didn't want to accept the money. It would be better for the plague god to leave quickly, but looking at Marion's serious expression, he could only say:
"One hundred gold coins."
Dang~
Marion took out a small bag and threw it on the table in front of Old Jack.
Old Jack opened it and saw that it was indeed a gold coin, but it was not the currency of the Kingdom of Fes, but a gold coin minted by the Kingdom of Leiden in the south.
Not paying attention to this or counting the numbers, Old Jack nodded and said:
"No problem, this dagger is yours now."
Marion laughed when he heard this, and touched the dagger with his left hand, and a drop of ruby-like blood dropped on the dagger.
Greedily devouring this drop of blood, the dagger seemed to suddenly come to life. The dirt on it gradually faded away, revealing the blood-red blade underneath.
Just by looking at it, Old Jack felt like he was facing a sea of crimson blood and a sharp edge.
"It turns out to be it, Vlad's bloodthirsty dagger."
Marion looked at the dagger in his hand with some joy, which was a very famous weapon among the vampires.
Of course, it is not the dagger that is famous, but its caster.
Legendary vampire, cruel prince, Vlad Tagula.
This is a vampire who once took the steps to become a god, but unfortunately he failed to ignite the divine fire in the end.
There are rumors that this man is sleeping in the Kingdom of God, the ancestor of Cain, waiting for the next opportunity.
Although Old Jack didn't recognize what kind of dagger it was, he knew from the power that it was at least a high-grade golden weapon.
There is no heartache at all. Old Jack adheres to the principle that if you have good eyesight, everything you earn is false, and of course, don't complain if you lose.
"Congratulations to this guest, this is indeed an incredible weapon."
Old Jack congratulated, the subtext is that if you find what you want, then go quickly.
"hehe."
Marion put away the dagger in his hand, smiled and said to Old Jack:
"Since I have paid the money, let's calculate your responsibility for stealing the treasures of my clan."
"What?"
Old Jack almost thought his ears had heard wrongly.
No, you are mentally ill. What kind of logic is this?
Although it seems that this dagger may indeed have something to do with you, haven't you already spent money to buy it?
You already have everything in your hands, but you still want to settle a score with me?
"Sir, I collected this dagger from someone else. I didn't know it was your family's treasure."
"I'm so sorry. I'm willing to pay any price for your forgiveness."
Feeling the increasingly heavy pressure emanating from Marion, Old Jack did not dare to neglect at all and explained quickly.
"Haha, no need."
Marion said with a smile, he was actually in a good mood. Although this [Vlad's Bloodthirsty Dagger] is relatively famous among the vampires, it has been lost for a long time. It is an unexpected surprise to find it here.
Now I have a gift for the Son of God, which is much more precious than the heart of the gold-level vampire last time.
"One yard for another, I bought it from you with money, so this dagger is mine now."
"As for why the dagger appeared in your hand, I don't care. I only care about the result."
Marion patiently explained to Old Jack with a smile on his face.
"This~"
Old Jack's brain was almost confused. I didn't understand any of this.
"Don't worry, after all, Lord Burns asked me not to cause trouble, so I will be gentler."
Marion said with a smile, and the blood energy exuding from his body became stronger and stronger.
Old Jack has determined that the man in front of him who was polite at first is actually a psychopath.
To put it mildly, this is a chaotic lunatic!
Don't even think about reasoning, they only believe in their own truth!
no solution anymore.
Old Jack knew there was nothing he could do. He took out two sharp daggers from somewhere and held them tightly in his hands. He looked cautiously at Marion who was standing there in front of him.
Marion waited for Old Jack to be ready, then smiled and waved, then flashed and ran towards Old Jack.
Ashley stayed at home honestly, carefully observing the situation on the other side, and was a little worried about old Jack.
"Is Uncle Jack going to be okay?"
Ashley clasped her hands tightly, but still obeyed obediently and did not go out.
She knew that she was still very weak, far worse than Uncle Jack.
In the past, she had seen some rough and tumble people come to trouble Old Jack, but they were quickly sent away by Old Jack with a limp.
Ashley, who encountered this situation for the first time, didn't know what to do. She could only silently pray for Old Jack, hoping that nothing would happen to her Uncle Jack.
boom!
Suddenly, Ashley saw the roof of Old Jack's shop explode, and two figures rushed out of it.
Covering her mouth tightly with both hands, Ashley didn't scream in surprise.
With her eyesight, she could only see two blurry figures entangled on the roof.
One was covered in thick blood, and the other was also dark gray.
Although she couldn't see the figure, Ashley could guess that the gray figure was her Uncle Jack.
What worried her was that the gray figure seemed to be suppressed by the blood and could only manage to hold on.
Uncle Jack, come on!
Xiacheng District Guard Station.
Guard Captain Todd was enjoying his lunch.
After reporting the information about a gold-level vampire appearing in the lower city, Todd felt a lot more relaxed.
I've decided, it's up to you!
After all, it was a gold-level vampire, so he was definitely no match.
It doesn't matter what the punishment is, how to solve it depends on the ideas of the big guys above.
I hope that similar problems will not arise again when the big guys make a decision!
After relaxing, Todd felt that the weather was much brighter today.
"This is how people live!"
Todd drank all the milk in the bowl and said boldly.
"Lord Todd!"
The door to the room was suddenly pushed open, and an urging voice sounded in Todd's ears.
Todd's face suddenly fell. He stared at the rushing incoming messenger with a deadly look, and said through gritted teeth:
"What's up?"
The ordering soldier looked at nothing and said hurriedly:
"Captain Todd, the detection array has detected fluctuations in the fight between strong men on Lange Street, which is very similar to the previous two times."
"Okay, okay!"
What the damn weather!
Todd cursed hard in his heart, turned left and rushed over.
"Captain, it's this way!"
The messenger pointed to the right and shouted to Todd.
"I'm suddenly in a hurry. You go first. I'll be here soon."
Todd's voice came over, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Oliel, who was leading a patrol in the lower city, frowned, as if he felt something.
He flew up to the roof next to the street and looked around.
Oriel noticed that there seemed to be a faint flash of blood in the distance, which was particularly conspicuous in the sunlight.
Regardless of leading other personnel, Olier ordered them to follow him. He jumped directly on the roof and rushed towards Lange Street quickly.
With that agile figure, it seemed that the paladin armor he was wearing did not affect his movements at all.
Langay Street, the roof of Old Jack's Shop.
After fighting several times, the gray figure seemed to have been hit hard, and it hit the ground hard in front of Ashley's house, sending dust flying into the air.
Old Jack struggled to get up, blood dripping from his mouth and body, and his trembling hands could hardly grasp the dagger in his hand.
The gap is too big!
As soon as they met, Old Jack knew that he was no match for the man in front of him.
A golden high-level vampire!
He is just a gold-level assassin, and he is old and frail, and his strength has begun to decline.
There's no way to fight!
Marion raised one foot and stepped on the eaves, looked at old Jack's condition, and said with satisfaction:
"Well, that's almost it. After all, you can't violate the commandments and kill people at will."
As if he felt that Old Jack had been punished, Marion's figure flashed, turned into blood mist, and left the scene.
Old Jack's vision went dark and he almost fainted.
Just... just to beat me up?
You are really crazy!
I’m too busy today, so I’m really sorry that the update has been delayed until now!
I’ll go back to Tingyu to make some adjustments, save more articles, and try to update as stably as possible!
