Chapter 84 Sword

Dley was obviously very angry with this mid-air opponent. He was so angry that he saw that the young man had dispersed his men and chased after him. "What on earth do you want? - If it's money, I can return it all to you!" After dodging the lightning falling from the sky again, he couldn't wait to find a way to save his life. "If you really want revenge, everything is what he means!" His fingers pointed to the fat boss hiding aside, and the dark elf didn't care that the so-called ally a few minutes ago looked at him with a fierce look.

Allen stood aside and watched the little angel skillfully throwing lightning. "I don't care which of you planned this conspiracy," he said, "I just care about some news!"

"If we can give you the news," hearing the possibility of survival, a light of hope appeared in the eyes of the dark elves: "Can you give us a way to live?"

Allen took a look at the little angel, who was concentrating on condensing a huge lightning chain. "Yes," he agreed to the request: "But it must be the right news - and," he put forward another condition: "Give me back our mithril and compensate for my losses by the way!"

"But... originally these mithrils are the price of the news," after keeping his life, the greedy nature of the dark elves prompted him to take an inch: "not to mention my treasure!"

But a scream shattered his dream, "I'll tell you all!" The fat boss stood up from the corner: "All the treasures are also given to you - just ask you to let me go!" He couldn't wait to betray his boss, and at first, that situation made him realize that he was just cannon fodder that the dark elves could sacrifice at will.

"What did you say?" The dark elf was furious and pointed the dagger in his hand at him: "You despicable and shameless villain! You betrayed me for your life!" He was eager to try and was ready to rush over and insert the dagger into the fat boss's chest at any time.

Allen unconsciously took a step forward, just in the middle of them. This seemingly unintentional move directly affected the behavior of the fat boss. When he was scolded by the dark elves, his courage had begun to fade, and his legs were shaking involuntarily - but now he once again summoned up his courage and looked into the eyes of the dark elves.

"Who on earth betrayed whom?" He shouted, but it just looked angry: "Obviously, you asked me to lead those adventurers to Mouse Lane, but now I'm the mastermind? - Do you still want people to kill me?" He took a step forward excitedly: "I don't want to listen to you anymore. Now I'm going to say everything!"

"How dare you..." The dark elf highlighted the two words and was suddenly interrupted.

"What dare you do?" The little angel smiled, but the magic elements in his hand circled, showing the power contained now in one aspect.

The dark elf glanced at the little angel, stopped with lingering heart, still staring at the fat boss, making all possible preparations.

"Say it," Aurora raised her hand, and the crackling sound echoed in the silent sewer. Naturally, everything has me, and no one can hurt you - unless I allow it!" It encourages.

The fat boss began to talk about his inference. He thought that Allen was from the Kingdom of the Free Alliance and should be a profession that could use magic - but he had not heard of this person and had no other available information about Allen.

"No more?" Aurora was very unhappy because she saw Allen frowning - these are known things that are not new at all. If there is nothing new, I can't guarantee your life!" **Naked intimidation is completely a traditional trick of human beings.

The fat boss racked his brains to find other clues. Suddenly he thought of a new inference point: "This... the adults didn't seem to go to the 'world' first' martial arts competition?"

"I don't know," Allen replied directly, "When did it happen?"

The fat boss grabbed this life-saving straw: "The martial arts competition has been closed for more than three months - but judging from the journey, you can't get to the archangel fortress of the Kingdom of the Liberty Alliance - so to speak, you didn't go to this martial arts competition!"

"What does that matter?" The little angel is very strange about this assertion: "What can I explain?" This human made him very interested, especially this way of explanation.

"It shows a lot of things," the fat boss regained his confidence: "This adult, as a warrior of the Kingdom of the Free Alliance, did not attend this conference, indicating that he either left the kingdom very early or belonged to a high-ranking person and had no need to participate at all," he thought for a moment and added again. ! "It is also possible that adults actually want to participate, but it is delayed because of other things!"

"This is very likely," Allen concluded: "If I really belong to this country, then I will definitely attend this conference - at least I feel that I will attend!" He turned to Aurora: "Do you know where the exit of another magic array is?"

"I don't know...huh? What about people?" Aurora suddenly shouted.

When Allen turned around, he saw that the original dark elf stood next to the rock, and it was empty.

He used the night eye and quickly found the enemy who used the hiding skill to escape, and now the dark elf clearly heard the cry of the little angel, and he began to escape quickly and walked through the sewer quickly.

"I don't think I can catch up," Allen turned his head: "It's too far away now, and it's about to reach the exit!" He looked at the little angel and suddenly smiled: "Let's search his treasure!"

The little angel laughed briskly, "Why don't you take us there quickly?" It said to the fat boss, "Where is the treasure?"

The fat boss hurriedly led the way: "The place where he put the treasure is below. I'll take you there!" He took the lead in through the big hole in the wall.

Entering a small room from another door, which is full of traces on the wall, it is made by repairing a cave. There are several boxes in it, and there are several rows of shelves near the wall, which are full of various weapons and armor.

Alen picked up a long sword casually: at this time, a very ordinary standard weapon, the edge was full of gaps, the sword body was covered with rust, and no one would pay a higher price to buy it except for a copper. Is it all this kind of thing?" The little angel sneered: "It's completely worthless! - Isn't there anything that looks good here?" It stood next to an open box and looked at the wrinkled fur inside: "What are these?"

The fat boss walked forward in fear, groped behind a shelf for a while, took out a small box, and respectfully handed it to Allen: "It's all the most valuable things - I think he hid this box here!"

Alan opened the box: there were some gold coins and a few pieces of ore that I don't know what the ingredients are. The young man looked at the box and suddenly his eyes lit up - he took out a strange object from the box, which looked like a sword.

"My God!" Aurora took the lead in exclaiming: "This thing has a vast magic power - it is a remnant, but I don't know what weapon it used to be!"

"The vast divine power?" He asked strangely, "Which one do you think is more advanced than my machete?" Although I haven't seen this thing, I have a feeling of this magic power, and I have a little impression of being in a trance.

"It's different," the little angel asserted, "The magic power in it is huge and magnificent, but it is very pure in the shadow - not the same category at all."

Category? What do you mean?

"Well... For example, this weapon is like a big ship. Although it is slower, it can carry a lot of things. The shadow in your hand is like a fast ship. It is very fast and powerful, but it can't load too much!"

"Oh!" He suddenly realized that it turned out to be like this.

He put everything into his ring rudely, but only this blade could not put it in. Allen carefully put it into his personal pocket.

After coming out of the sewer, when the fat boss opened the door of the pub, he was really shocked: the floor was covered with broken tables, cups and unconscious customers. The trouble-provoking orc fell on the smashed bar, and a subordinate was bandaging his bleeding head in his bag. The man who was inserted into the wall by Allen still hung there softly on the back of his head and moaned softly, making the fat boss have to admire the martial arts of this strong young man. Occasionally, when a sweeping bar girl passes by the man, she will gently push him and make him swing.

"Let's go," Allen said, "be careful - your former boss doesn't seem to spare you easily!"

The fat boss smiled bitterly. He was well aware of the current situation, but at the same time he had found a solution: after Allen left, he quickly found the city owner's mansion and turned everything upside down and told it.

It is not common for the dark elf to appear in human practice. The city owner attached great importance to issuing a pursuit order and began to search the dark elf who smashed the 'dash sword bar' and ordered to be killed.

As for the fat boss, he quickly packed up his package. "I'm going to turn to relatives far away," he laughed in his heart and said, "I see if you have found a way to deal with the storm harp mercenary union!" In the bag, the gold coins and gems stored by the dark elves in the pub were jingling: "This time it's a little dangerous, but I made a fortune!"