There was a slight uneasiness in the guards.

These young men were fearless. For the sake of the Lord, they didn't care even if they asked them to attack the gate of the River Beach City.

They were guards in the White Valley and had never obeyed the orders of Lord Lord.

But now, they have to accept a killer's leadership?

This made them a little unacceptable. Although they had just arrived in River Beach City, they still heard some rumors about the double-knife mask.

It is said that this guy killed all members of a gang alone? Isn’t this too scary?

"Mr. Anna..."

Andre looked at the half-elf housekeeper with some embarrassment.

Who knew that Anna actually said with a cold face: "This is the order of Lord Lord!"

Andre was stunned for a moment, nodded and said, "I understand."

Ma Wen said in a hoarse voice: "Have you finished the procrastination? I finally managed to get the patrol away. We must fight quickly tonight. Come with me!"

After saying that, the shadow of the double-knife mask disappeared into the alley.

Twenty guards immediately followed.

And Anna stayed there.

She has something more important to do.

...

Marvin skillfully shuttled through the alleys, and he had long known the power composition of this city.

The most powerful one is a great wizard on the edge of the legend, that is, the lord of Hetan City. The strongest combat power under the lord is the chief wizard group of Hetan City.

After that, there was the patrol team. Every soldier in the patrol team was a second-level warrior, extremely powerful.

They are the guarantee of public security in the River Beach City.

As long as he could get the patrol team away, Marvin would have nothing to be afraid of.

Although Miller was very rich, the guards stationed in his mansion were only a small group of five or six mercenaries, plus two second-level professions.

In Marvin's calculations, Miller was already a dead person!

"You can actually brutally poison your own brother!"

"I will never tolerate such a person continuing to live in this world!"

He swears secretly in his heart.

Turning around a corner, I came to a relatively remote place.

An old goblin wearing a pinch-neck mirror was waiting there with a smile. His name is Bain, who operates a pawnshop on the surface, but secretly has something to do with many local gangs.

As long as you give enough money, these guys can sell you anything.

After Marvin returned to River Beach City, the first thing he did was to redeem his necklace. Then, as a double-sword mask, he negotiated a business with the old goblin Bain.

"Sir, please do this."

Bain smiled and led everyone to a villa in the rich area.

The guard boys watched all this nervously.

The group took advantage of the night to get around the villa and arrived at the back door. The old goblin took out a key and opened the door.

This is a small warehouse with boxes inside.

"There are twenty pieces of leather armor in total, and the military training weapons you want are all inside."

The old goblin smiled and said, "As long as you give enough money, our Black Claw Chamber of Commerce can get you anything."

"Of course, don't use these things to attack the City Lord's Mansion... I'm not worried that you will cause trouble, but I'm worried that you won't come back."

Bain made a joke inappropriately.

No one will use the weapons eliminated from the army to attack the city lord's mansion.

Now is the era of wizards. A wizard's [Strong Ice Ring] can make half of the people in the security team lose their combat effectiveness. It is still a joke to oppose wizards in this era.

The catastrophe is still brewing, the universe's demon pool is still intact, and the gods in the sky have not reached an agreement.

But Marvin knew that this was not far away.

"Get in," Marvin ordered, "Wear leather armor. I know you have received the most basic militia training, but you are facing a few good mercenary players."

"I promised you lords that you will not let any of you fall tonight."

"So, novices, I've tightened the buttons on my leather armor!"

Marvin's instructions were very experienced, which made Andre, who had been a little dissatisfied, unable to have an attack.

In fact, when he was playing games in his previous life, Marvin also participated in the battle of the underground human city coalition to fight against the dark elves - as a super scout. He also had a considerable degree of military training, at least much better than the militia in front of him.

Underground humans are much better than surface humans, let alone dark elves. With Ma Wen's eyes, it is not easy to pick some minor problems.

Before the battle began, he directly gave these young men a warning.

They must be completely convinced. In this way, they will obey their orders during the battle.

These young men are well-trained, and they don't have to wait long before they put on leather armor.

Protective gear is very important in combat. The human body is very fragile. Before the third-level profession is advanced to inspire [Apocalypse], all professions cannot be completely immune to damage without protective gear. Of course, when conducting similar discussions, wizards are always an exception. The wizards' witchcraft completely crushes the abilities of other professions, which is also the reason why wizards can rule this world.

So people always say that even the greatest gods have preferences. The first ancient god, Lance, created Fernan, who was kind to all races, but only loved wizards.

But soon, this situation will be overturned.

...

"I heard that the patrol teams were all called to the dock area?"

The old goblin on the side watched the guards' men complete the arming, and couldn't help but squint and asked tentatively.

Ma Wen said coldly: "Businessmen shouldn't ask too much."

Bain laughed and said, "Of course, of course."

"But the patrol may not be your biggest trouble."

The old goblin smiled treacherously and said, "Mr. Double-Sword Mask, I know your target. No. 31, the fat man named Miller."

"I have a very valuable news to sell to you."

Marvin frowned.

The old goblin's meaning was very obvious when he talked about the news at such a moment.

He just wants to take the opportunity to raise the price.

Andre and others were ready to go, and they were a little surprised to see the two discussing. They were just soldiers and their minds were not so fast.

Marvin whispered, “How much?”

"Five gold coins."

rub!

A cold light flashed by, and the scimitar was already on the old goblin's neck!

"Can you be cheaper?" said Marvin.

The old goblin's face remained unchanged: "This is news that can save your life. Can your life be cheaper?"

Whoosh!

Marvin took back the scimitar, took out five gold coins from the Void Conch and threw them over!

A faint golden color flashed by under the light of the warehouse candle, almost blinding Andre and others!

They are all poor children from the White River Valley, and they have never seen so much money!

"Boss, can you be a killer and make money so much?"

A team member whispered: "That's five thousand silver coins!"

Andrei smiled bitterly, and couldn't figure it out.

Even their lord is not so rich, right? Where did he invite such a great god?

Andrei is very straightforward and doesn't think about things that he can't figure out.

Anyway, it was the Lord's order, so just do it.

...

The old goblin who received the gold coins suddenly turned serious: "I know you have collected the money and want to eradicate the Miller family."

"But the power behind this old guy is even stronger than you think!"

"Of course you can destroy them tonight, but I'm afraid there will be a lot of trouble!"

Marvin said coldly: "I kill people and I never fear trouble."
To be continued...