Darkly.

Feng Si left after watching this "execution" farce.

I got back on the old pickup truck and drove on a road that made my soul tremble.

It's not bright yet, and the sky is gray, with blowing sand and mist before dawn.

On the road, there are unchanging yellow sand and dilapidated houses along the way.

Looking at the people hiding everywhere, it is never peaceful here. As long as those people are given weapons, I believe they will be happy to drag down a noble nobleman.

The quagmire is quite large and can accommodate many people. The hands under the quagmire will constantly look for opportunities. Bloodshed is the theme of the territory of Earl Marrobik Mansion.

Ever since Delta-Qius, who sang for resistance, appeared, people infected by his spirit still exist, and they are still active in secret. It is not known whether they are seeking equality or the opportunity to become a noble.

There is a saying in the East: "Those who steal hooks will be punished, and those who steal the country will be made princes."

Looking at the sun behind the dark clouds, Feng Si knew that he was about to return to the dilapidated castle, a place where even the light could not illuminate.

Feeling the severed fingers in his pocket through his clothes, Feng Si also murmured: "Delta Qius, a person who failed but succeeded."

However, I believe that soon, the memories of 500 years ago will reappear before our eyes.

By the way, the tavern in Delta Siros should be closed today.

It's a pity that I can't have a drink.

beep——

"The Nameless City has arrived, get off the bus and hurry up."

Feng Si got out of the car dexterously and walked into the nameless city. The nameless city is because there are too many places like this, so they are all named after the nameless city.

Passing by the tavern in Delta Siros.

Sure enough, the door closed.

Feng Si walked slowly towards the abandoned castle.

rustle--

The wind blew and stirred up some smoke and dust.

Crows on the trees along the way kept calling.

Feng Si frowned slightly and quickened his pace until the dilapidated castle appeared in front of him.

After opening the door, Feng Si went directly to the basement, lifted the black cloth covering the projector, and poured a glass of red wine.

Place the red wine next to the projector, and then place Delta-Cius' severed finger on the tray.

Zhizhizhi.

Projector No. 0 made a spinning sound.

Feng Si returned to the shabby red leather sofa and sat down. In the dark underground environment, the only bright light projected hit the wall, and the picture gradually appeared, and the No. 0 projector also produced sound.

————

There was only one candle burning in the dark room.

The back door was pushed open, and Delta Qius walked in accompanied by the cold wind.

"Dad, the mouse was killed by the knight and died under the sacred silver sword."

"Oh, judging from your expression, it must be because the Kexi roll was taken away."

"Yes dad, that greedy knight is really hypocritical."

Delta-Qius looked a little angry. The red wine was taken away, and the money was also taken away. They had never done such a loss-making business in the black market.

"Qiusi, we have got what we want. Even if it is just mosquito legs, they are still meat."

The old butler still had the calm attitude of being in control of everything. He knew about the behavior of these knights when he was the butler at the Grand Duke's Castle in Troxi.

They are greedy and hypocritical, but they are loyal, so the Grand Duke has always kept them. Obedient dogs are hard to find, and there are a lot of two-legged people.

"Dad, I'm going to investigate where Paukem gets the wine first. That's a lot of starting capital."

Just when Delta Qius was about to leave, Delta Kevin said with an inexplicable expression.

"Remember to take care of your tail. There is too much snow on you. If it melts, your clothes will be useless."

Delta Qius's heart trembled, he lowered his head and said, "I know dad."

Crunch——

Delta Kevin himself was left in the darkness, and the candlelight shone on his old face, which was full of cruelty at this time.

"Hunter, you can't be too confident. If you are too confident, you may be killed by the prey. And now, Hunter Qiusi, you are a bit arrogant."

Their goals are always dangerous, and if they make one wrong step, they will be doomed.

Even if it is his own son, he will not show mercy.

After going out and walking into the snow again, Delta-Qius looked at the black market with resentment on his face and murmured.

"Dad, you are getting old and have become too timid. This is not the dad I want. It's time for you to retire."

In Delta Qius's heart, a hunter must be confident, and he played with the prey in the palm of his hand, and made the prey never see the hunter until death. How could he not be confident?

Even the so-called Grand Duke Knight became his hunting dog.

But there is one thing my father said is right, snow cannot melt on your body.

Then he resolutely walked into the dark wind and snow. He would figure out the origin of the wine, as Paukem.

People in the dark always need several identities.

Identity is like clothing. If it is stained with bad things, just throw it away and replace it with a new one. Anyway, in this place, the system is placed high in the church.

In this kind of place, not even the "god" enshrined in the church who sympathizes with the world would care.

The tavern is a place Baokemu often goes to.

After entering, the hunter just found a seat and sat casually. After drinking a few glasses of the most expensive "drinks", he wanted to leave directly.

But before he reached the door, he was stopped by two burly thugs.

When the bartender saw it, he wiped the glass calmly and said calmly: "Sir, you haven't paid yet. Don't you want to default on the bill? If so, you will be the third customer whose legs are broken and thrown out today."

Delta-Qius didn't panic at all, and there was still a smile of successful conspiracy on his face under the cloak.

【Took the bait.】

"It's a joke. I just didn't bring any money. You'd better get out of the way. Do you know the black market? I'm a distinguished guest somewhere!"

The bartender looked at Delta Qius with interest and pointed at the drinkers inside.

"They all say they are distinguished customers from the black market."

The drinkers also burst out laughing at this time.

"Haha, don't scare our little baby so much that he goes home to find his mother."

"Hahaha."

Listening to the drinkers' taunts, Delta-Qius pretended to be arrogant.

"Humph, you must have never met the old butler with your own eyes. I have talked to him personally, and my auction items were also received by the old butler in person!"

The atmosphere in the tavern started to get weird.

One person stood up and stared at Delta-Qius and asked: "Are you Paukem?"

In an instant, everyone fell silent and stared at Delta Qius who was stopped at the door.

The bartender was also staring at Delta Qius at this time.

"What Pacam, I don't know!"

"Stop lying, I recognize your clothes. You were the one drinking here yesterday."

Suddenly someone started whispering.

"Paukem, isn't that a thief? I heard he's a young thief following Edson."

"By the way, why haven't I seen Ederson? Aren't the rumors about him always false?"

The low voices of conversation also became clearly audible at this time.


Chapter completed!