Chapter 1430 : Chapter 1355: A Thief - Edge of the Apocalypse

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There was a lot of drinking in the bar.

Sitting at a table not far from Allen, several men were talking about the mutation in the Great Wasteland.

"Have you heard, the Dark King of the Great Wasteland. That man is a monster who made Zasuo surrender at the last move. What's more frightening is that he even knocked down the branch of the Shadow Army in the wasteland. You didn’t take our Shadow Kingdom seriously.”

"Our Shadow Country?" Someone snorted: "Speak as if you are some big shot, drink your bar. There will be some troubles in the Great Wasteland someday, today is the King of Darkness, tomorrow may be the King of Light Whatever, just listen to it."

"You can't say that. I have a friend who came back from the wasteland. He told me personally that the human named Dark King killed both the blood eye and the white devil. Blood eye is fine, and the white devil Lucy is a ruthless character. I heard that Master Gurant has friendship with him."

"So what, it's just killing Bloodeye and Lucy. Is it worth your fuss to catch a lot of people like this? Don't tell me you don't know, the empire doesn't care about a big wasteland at all. .Even if there is some kind of bullshit co-owner, can you still rebel?"

"Don't even mention it, there is an army outside Stormwind City right now, maybe it will suddenly attack one day."

"Then hell."

Then everyone at the table laughed, which should be the common mentality of the imperial people. The Shadow Country and the Great Wasteland have lived in peace for hundreds of years. Who would believe that the Great Wasteland dared to attack Mokdan?

Allen shook his head. The existence of the two supreme beings made the life on this planet only know Spinak and Frius, and completely ignored other people. In the eyes of Baal, this is an unbreakable fact.

At this time, Tracey came over with two glasses of wine, and raised the glass to Ellen across the crowd. When she walked past the table where the Great Wasteland was discussed just now, a Baalman reached out and touched Trisley's buttocks recklessly. Allen immediately knew that something was going to go wrong, and sure enough, the man suddenly became short, unable to touch his buttocks, and instead propped himself on the ground, and then let out a scream. Trisili retracted the heel that broke her calf, turned around and asked with a frosty face, "It's not easy to find death."

The woman let out a cold and murderous look, which made several men who wanted to stand up for their companions shrink back, and then set up their companions to leave.

Trisley put the wine on the table, and sat down with a smiling face, glanced at Allen and said, "Is it hard?"

"That's not true. I thought you would cut off that hand."

"I think so, but I just can't take it away." Trisili glanced at the two glasses of wine on the table.

Allen laughed and said, "Then I must finish this glass."

Tracey's expression of complacency was unexpectedly flattened one after another. A figure knocked away the men before him, and staggered back towards Alan. Trisili was not a kind-hearted woman, she was harassed again and again, and she seemed to have murderous intentions. She put her hand on the dagger on the side of her leg, and the ravaged fang was only an inch out of the sheath, but Alan pressed it back with two fingers. Allen stretched out his hand and slapped and pulled on the figure who bumped into him, and the other person fell to the ground beside him like a gourd, knocking over several chairs.

But it is a woman.

He looked very young, and was reaching out to touch the back of his head. Different women have different qualities. If Lucy is noble, Laura is wild, and Trisley is glamorous. Then the woman in front of her looked a little confused. She looked around, as if she didn't know who threw her over. At this time, the crowd parted on both sides, and Allen saw a figure being thrown into the air and then fell to the ground. He frowned slightly, at this moment, the woman who fell on the ground exclaimed. Hiding behind Allen with hands and feet,

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional.

Just as Allen was about to speak, there was a blur in front of his eyes, and a male Barr with a fleshy body had already strode over. This dark-skinned man had short gray hair, and two of his four arms were holding wine bottles, reeking of alcohol. The crocodile-like thick tail kept whipping the ground behind him, splitting the floor tiles of the bar. He looked at Allen and shouted, "Hand over the woman behind you!"

Allen looked back, and the woman looked back with pitiful eyes: "Please, sir, don't hand me over."

Allen smiled, stretched out his hand without saying a word, and threw the woman towards the four-armed man: "She is yours now, go away, don't bother us."

He is not stupid enough to stand up for a strange woman in this place where dragons and snakes are mixed.

The four-armed man grabbed the woman who was still unresponsive, raised his legs to walk away, but put down his thick legs again. Seeing this scene, Alan frowned slightly as if he had a premonition. The man looked at Allen and said, "This woman stole my things."

"The man is already in your hands."

The Baer said in a deep voice, "But how do I know if you are her accomplice? When you were in contact just now, she might have already handed over the things to you."

Allen smiled instead of anger: "Then what do you want?"

"Take off all the clothes on your body. If the things are really not on your body, I can let you go." The Barr looked like he should.

Allen was silent, but Tracey sneered. With her smile, the man became even more arrogant. Throwing the confused woman to the side, throwing away the wine bottle, snapped her four palms, and said with a grin: "You want to resist? It won't do you any good."

"Owner?"

Allen nodded: "Don't kill him, you can figure out the rest."

Tracey whistled, and walked up to Allen with a series of sexy steps. She hooked her fingers at the other party and said: "Come here, don't be afraid. My master said, I won't kill you."

The man roared angrily, unexpectedly also gave birth to a strong aura. It's a pity that compared to Trisley, it's not enough to look at, so he suddenly threw it out. The onlookers saw that Tracey's figure suddenly disappeared, and the man rushed straight at Allen. But his footsteps gradually slowed down, and finally stopped, with his palms less than one body away from Allen. Looking directly at the man in front of him, Allen gently picked up his glass and took a sip. In his eyes, the man's expression became very strange, including surprise, anger, and fear. Then his four arms and the thick tail separated at the same time, and he fell hard to the ground. When he let out a scream, the blood from the wound spurted out like a fountain.

Allen silently put down the drink, and said to Trisili who appeared behind the man: "Let's go, we can't drink anymore."

The two left the bar and returned to the bustling streets. After walking a few steps, Tracey frowned: "The ghosts linger."

Allen shrugged and turned around. Behind them, the woman who stole something from someone else and brought trouble to them ran over, panting, "Wait, wait for me."

"Is there anything else?" Allen was curious about what she wanted to do.

She raised her face, smiled and said, "My name is Lu Qi, and I haven't thanked you for saving me yet."

"It's nothing, but next time you steal something, you'd better weigh whether you can offend them. That's it, Miss Lu Qi."

Seeing Alan turn around to leave, the woman named Lu Qi simply grabbed his arm. Trisili's two eyebrows raised immediately, thinking whether to chop off the woman's arm. Lu Qi didn't know whether she felt the murderous intent or was lucky. When Trisley touched the dagger, she had already let go of Alan, and said, "At least, please tell me your name. You helped me once , I will repay you."

Not to mention Alan, even Tracey was surprised when she heard this sentence. The Baal people can cooperate with each other, can do the same thing for common interests, and can submit to the strong to serve them, but there is absolutely no word "return". But looking at this woman's serious face, she didn't seem to be joking, and Alan didn't know how to comment. He shook his head and said, "Don't worry about it, Miss Lu Qi, it's better for us to stay here."

Then she took Trisili and left.

Lu Qi stared blankly at them disappearing around the corner of the street, then sighed, and walked into a small alley next to the bar.

"Is that woman really from Barr?" On the way, Allen couldn't help but said, "The character is simply...unbelievable."

Hearing his unbelievable description of that woman, Trisley laughed and said, "Maybe it's not true, I really don't know how her personality survived until now."

When they returned to the hotel, Belmode had already returned. Seeing Allen, he nodded and said, "The man named Morocco has been found."

"Very well, let's rest early today. Let's visit this Moroccan gentleman tomorrow and see what he can do for us."

In a remote alley, Lu Qi walked alone. From time to time, one or two men passed by in the alley. They cast curious glances at Lu Qi, but they didn't do anything out of the ordinary. While walking, Lu Qi stopped suddenly, and there was a shower of footsteps behind her. After a while, several figures jumped down from the buildings on both sides. At the same time, behind Lu Qi, five or six Baal people appeared.

The leader was the man who cut off the four arms and the thick tail for Trisly. He had been bandaged, and because of the loss of the tail, his balance ability was not very good, and he was wobbly after walking a few steps. Seeing Lu Qi, he roared angrily: "Do you think you can run away, stinky woman! Now there is no man and woman to stand up for you, I see where you go."

Lu Qi seemed to be frightened, and sat down on the ground, covering her chest with her hands in fear. Obviously, the word "poor" is not in the dictionary of Baer people. Seeing her like this, the man who was severely injured has the pleasure of revenge. He winked, and a man behind Lu Qi ran towards the woman with a strange smile, raised a long knife and went towards the woman's back.

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Chapter 1355: A Thief Chapter 1355 - Edge of Doom