Chapter 138 Full of Anger

Otan City is still bustling.

Although in terms of prosperity, Otan City is far less than Laian City of the Holy Heaven Alliance, but walking here and watching a large number of free mercenaries in standard armor come and go around, Morin has a particularly intimate feeling.

"Morin, although this Otan City is a little small, I think it's much warmer than Laian City." Along the way, Kevin also looked around the whole city of Otan.

Kevin grew up in the city of Le'an. What he saw most from childhood to adulthood was the trembling and fearful appearance of the common people on the street when they saw the nobles.

But in Otan City, civilians live in peace and happiness, and these free mercenaries in the city will not take the opportunity to bully these civilians. Compared with Laian City, it is indeed much warmer here.

"Three people." A thin teenager in a worn-out cloth suddenly came to the three of them, "Look at the costumes of the three, it should not be our locals in Otan City, right? I don't know where the three are going. Let's see if there is anything I can help.

Looking at the teenager in front of him, Morin smiled.

In Otan City, there are many civilians who are specially designed to lead the way for foreigners who come for the first time. Just like when Morin first came, someone also took the initiative to talk to lead the way for Morin.

"What's your name?" Morin looked at the teenager in front of him with a smile.

"My name is Reagan." The teenager said.

"Well..." Morin nodded and refused with a smile, "Regan, we don't need your help. But I have some gold coins. You can take it to improve your life.

With that, he casually took out the remaining gold coins on his body and gave them all to the teenager named Reagan in front of him.

Ordinary soldiers and civilians on the Oringian continent generally use gold coins, but these gold coins have no effect on the strong at the level of Morin. It happened that the teenager in front of him made Maureen very fond of him, so he gave all the remaining gold coins to the teenager by the way.

Reagan took a large bag of gold coins handed over by Maurin in a daze, and he was stunned. Then he almost knelt down and kowtowed gratefully, and said repeatedly, "Thank you, my lord! Thank you, my lord!"

Reagan also lived in Otan City for a period of time. He knows very well that he can take out so many gold coins casually. He must be a great big man. In my heart, I am also extremely grateful to Morin.

Morin smiled and continued to move forward with Kevin and Xia Zuo.

......

"It's here!"

Looking at the familiar building in front of him, Molin couldn't help but be excited.

Kevin and Xia Zuo also looked over.

Not far ahead, there are five tall and endless ancient giant trees. The five ancient giant trees are intertwined, occupying a considerable area. In the middle of the five giant trees, a strange cyan building is built. The whole cyan building seems to be composed of countless weapons.

"This building seems to have been refined by an omnipotent master." Kevin said with a smile.

Morin nodded slightly.

When I first came here, I didn't see any clue, but now when I look at it, I can naturally see at a glance that the Otan Mercenary Club is from an all-round master.

"There is only one Tarabo Master in the Adjudicator's College, and there is no Almighty Master. Who is this Autan Mercenary Club refined by?" Morin was very curious.

Stepping into the Otan Mercenary Club, as always, is the familiar lobby.

It's just that there are many more mercenaries in the lobby today, which were not available in the past.

When the young mercenary in white armor saw the three of Mo Lin, he hurried over with a smile on his face: "Three, I don't know what can do for you?"

Morin smiled at the young man in front of him and said, "We are looking for someone. Excuse me, tell Uncle Cliff that Morin is looking for him.

"Cliff?" The young man looked at Morin doubtfully and shook his head and said, "Our Otan Mercenary Club does not have a mercenary named Cliff. Will you make a mistake?"

"Hmm?" The smile on Morin's face froze in an instant, and he frowned and said, "Little brother, you just joined the Otan Mercenary Club, right? Cliff is the youth judge of the Otan Mercenary Society. Think about it carefully."

"I think you made a mistake." The young mercenary insisted, "The young judge of our Otan Mercenary Club is Lord Harry, not Cliff as you said."

"Harrie?" Maurin has never heard of this name. However, a bad foreboding surged into Morin's heart and shouted sharply, "Where is this Harley? I want to see him!"

The young mercenary looked at Morin with some dissatisfaction and said coldly, "Do you want to see Lord Hari? Humph, Lord Harry, can't you see him as long as you say?

Morin's eyes suddenly sank, and a cold breath suddenly spread.

Wow!

The whole lobby of the Otan Mercenary Club suddenly turned into ice and snow, and many free mercenaries in the lobby felt a stingling cold spread throughout the lobby.

The young mercenary is the closest to Morin, and the coldness emanating from Morin directly penetrates into his internal organs. Molin even only needs one idea. These cold air can tear the internal organs of young mercenaries.

Morin looked cold, stared at the young mercenary, and said in a cold voice, "I'll say it again, I want to see Harry!"

Morin's words seemed to be a huge hammer, hitting the hearts of the young mercenaries one after another. The young mercenaries' faces were full of panic and said tremblingly, "Ha... Lord Hari... he... he is not here."

"Then where is he!" Morin shouted harshly.

"I... I don't know..." The young mercenary's body trembled. At this moment did he realize what a terrible big man standing in front of him now.

"This...this adult." A man in blue armor came from afar and bowed respectfully to Mo Lin and said, "I don't know what I can do for you?"

Morin turned his head and looked at the blue armored man, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "It's you!"

The blue armored man couldn't help looking up at Mo Lin and was stunned, "You... are you Mo Lin?"

The blue armored man who appeared in front of Morin was Helen, one of the four blue armored mercenaries, when Morin was still at the Otan Mercenary Meeting.

Seeing Helen, Maureen immediately asked, "Hellen, where is Uncle Cliff? Why doesn't this guy even know Uncle Cliff?

"Lord Cliff..." After hearing this, Helen's face couldn't help changing.

Seeing Helen's look, the bad feeling in Morin's heart became stronger and stronger, and his voice became low: "Hellen, is there something wrong?"

Helen's face was dim and she whispered, "Lord Cliff...he's dead!"

Boom!

Morin's face suddenly changed, and his head seemed to have been hit by a thunder and lightning, and his scalp seemed to explode. "Dead? How did you die? How did Uncle Cliff die!?

Morin's angry shouts made the whole ground tremble crazily, and the hard floor even cracked horrible cracks.

Kevin and Xia Zuo behind Morin were shocked by Morin's reaction. They have never seen Morin so angry.

"Molin, calm down." Kevin persuaded in a low voice.

"Yes, calm down, I have to calm down!" Molin took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down, but his body trembled. Staring at Helen, "Hellen, tell me how on earth did Uncle Cliff die?"

Helen's face was also full of grief. She looked around and whispered to Morin, "This is not the place to talk. Let's talk in another place."

Morin was slightly stunned and vaguely felt that Cliff's death seemed to have something to do with the Otan mercenary.

Now Helen left the Otan Mercenary Club with Morin.

Shortly after the two left, a thin man also left in a hurry.

......

Morin followed Helen on the streets of Otan City with a gloomy face.

The joy of returning to Otan City has completely disappeared.

Morin just wants to know how Cliff died at this moment. If he is killed, no matter who this person is, no matter how powerful he is in Black, Morin will also smash him to pieces!

was walking all the way, and suddenly there was a sound of fighting in front of him.

"You little bastard, you are really tired of living this time. Hit me, hit me hard!" A fat fat man with a fat face is ordering a group of mercenaries to beat a teenager. The teenager had been beaten to death for a long time, but his hands were holding a money bag full of gold coins. No matter how the mercenaries beat him, he did not let go.

"Hmm?"

Morin saw clearly at a glance that the beaten teenager was the Reagan who gave him a bag of gold coins before.

Morin was about to shout, but he saw Helen looking at himself with a pleading face, "Morin...you...you save that teenager."

Morin frowned at Helen: "Since you want to save him, why don't you save him yourself?"

Helen's ugly face pointed to the fat man in the distance. "That guy is Lord Harry's brother-in-law. I... I can't afford to provoke him at all."

"Then why do you want me to save that man?" Morin asked doubtfully.

"Because...because..." Helen gritted her teeth and whispered, "Because he is Lord Cliff's son!"

"What!" Maurin was shocked, "Regan, is it... Lord Cliff's son?"

A burst of anger filled Morin's heart in an instant, and he could no longer calm down.

Wh!

Morin rushed forward, and the speed was terrible.

Peng!

His right leg was like a sword, sweeping and hitting directly on the head of one of the mercenaries who was hitting Reagan. It was like smashing a watermelon, and the mercenary's head cracked. Following the speed of Morin's right leg, he continued to hit another mercenary's head.

Peng! Peng! Peng!

The heads of three mercenaries in a row were swept by Morin one after another.