"Ai, Lord Ai Ou." The angry fisherman immediately changed to a smiling expression: "You must believe me this time. We have been abiding by the law recently and have not caused you any trouble.

..."

"Trouble? Isn't this imminent?"

A helpless sigh came out from under the armored knight's helmet. The leading guard captain turned and looked in the direction of the Salted Fish King and the Gyro Boy: "But... forget it."

"Since there are disputes and riots that disturb the whole city, it is better for us to go through formal channels." He waved his hand and pointed his head towards the guards behind him: "Take them away and go to General Steele.

Let’s talk about it there... You guys, you have to go too. Since you are linked to that flame dragon beast, you will probably have something to do with this commotion... Who is it?"

A loud trembling sound then interrupted the guard captain's words, and at the same time, there was a strange scene of a tiny needle being knocked into the sky by the guard's giant sword that was suddenly raised, and a piercing sound broke through the air.

The sound of the arrow's trajectory then shot straight out from the top of a house behind the city gate street, and passed over everyone's heads in an instant. A figure of a magician holding a bag and following the flow of people out of the corner was then hit by the feather arrow.

After being shot, he rolled down to the ground with a scream that shot into the sky. Looking at the citizens fleeing in all directions, the fisherman then showed an expression of disbelief, and was immediately killed by the guard.

The big sword chopped down his own crowd: "You actually dare to attack our Thebilis City Guards?"

"Catch them all!"

Inexplicable shouts and begging for mercy then appeared in the front and rear of this street, and as the scattered city residents and adventurers continued to run away from the place, they disappeared into the silence in the distance. Two people were also mixed in among these crowds.

The thief then avoided the sight of everyone else and reached the corner near the south city gate in a few steps: "...Hey, hey, are you okay?"

"My, my arm..."

The bag that he was originally holding was now scattered around the floor. The magician who was still lying there replied with a painful look on his face: "My arm... seems like I can't move..."

"Their archers probably missed their shot and accidentally injured you."

Helplessly, he ran back to the top boy whose sympathy was overflowing again. The Salted Fish King said quickly: "We don't have time to care about him now, so we should take the opportunity to run away... Huh?"

"Who are you..."

Stopping his pulling action, his eyes fell on the magician's face. After a long while, while glancing back and forth hesitantly, he whispered to the other person to confirm.
Chapter completed!