Feeling the wind "blowing" behind him with the smell of blood and burnt, Lumian deftly turned around and turned into the alley leading to Nightingale Street.
The dark eyes highlighted the bloodshot "werewolf" who was controlled by the anger and desire to kill brought about by the heavy blow, forcibly twisted his body, and rushed into the alley.
He saw Lumian leap lightly, jumped over the barricade in front of him, and jumped up himself.
In the next second, what came into his sight was an uncovered sewer entrance, with iron-black stairs leading vertically to the depths.
Lumian accurately stepped on the edge of the entrance of the sewer and jumped through this "natural" trap neatly.
Bang! The "werewolf" crashed into the sir, half-sinking, the wound cracked further, and his head became dizzy.
Lumian took the opportunity to turn around, condensing crimson fire crows again, causing them to circle and fly towards the enemies stuck at the entrance to the sutter.
In the rumbling muffled sound, crimson flame crows covered the area, igniting gray hair, scorching piece after skin and tearing out more flesh and blood.
The "werewolf" supported his hands hard and finally jumped out of the sewer, while Lumian succeeded in a blow and ran away again.
The "werewolf" became even more angry and just wanted to quickly tear up the bastard and throw his guts to the passing wild dogs.
With a snort, Lumian rushed to the exit of the alley and turned at high speed and ran to the left.
The "werewolf" chased after him in a few steps, turning in the direction of the target escape with a drifting posture.
But in the darkness in front of him, a barricade nearly a meter high appeared, and Lumian, who had already been prepared, stretched out his hand and pressed it, and jumped over with a chance.
The "werewolf" discovered too late to adopt another strategy, and had to choose between taking off in a hurry and crashing straight into it.
He strained his legs and tried to jump directly to the top of the barricade, but his forward momentum was too violent, and before his body was fully raised, his feet hooked the obstacle.
Plop!
The "werewolf" fell off the barricade and fell so hard that it was a gold star.
Lumian stopped running again, put one hand in his pocket, and looked at the enemy.
Around him, a new wave of fire crows gathered and flew under the barricade.
The "werewolf" tried his best to roll, but was still hit by at least ten flaming crows, and the abdominal wound that had lost his palm was squeezed open again, and the blood-colored intestines flowed out.
It was only at this time that the "werewolf" realized that he had stepped into the other party's trap, regained some of his senses, and felt the weakness of his body and the instability of his state.
He extinguished the flames on his body and struggled to stand up, trying to escape.
At this moment, Lumian's sarcastic voice sounded in his ears:
"Didn't your mother tell you not to fight in an environment familiar to 'hunters'?
"You dare to chase me in the streets and surrounding areas, I can only say that the brain is very important, but you don't."
The "werewolf's" mind suddenly buzzed, and the whole person became extremely angry.
He actively sacrificed his reason and exploded with desire, allowing his body to be strengthened in all aspects.
He became a "madman"!
He chased after Lumian once again.
Lumian sometimes stopped abruptly and counterattacked, sometimes drilling under the arms of the stone statue extending from the corner, waiting for the "werewolf" to hit the obstacle, and then turning around and firing a volley of red fire crows, sometimes making a gesture to enter the underground Trier, but lying in ambush there, waiting to attack.
In this way, the "werewolf" finally reached its limit, and his body was on the verge of collapse.
He returned from his crazy state and had a strong sense of danger, and just wanted to quickly get out of this area and escape from the honest market area.
At this time, Lumian had already noticed that he had stopped, turned his body, and smiled.
He watched the "werewolf" start to run away much slower than just now, and a fiery white spear condensed in his hand.
Lumian immediately shook his body and threw the flame spear out.
A blazing white streamer crossed the air, penetrating the battered body of the "werewolf", nailing it to the ground and igniting it completely.
In the bright flames that suddenly rose, Lumian put one hand in his pocket and walked towards the enemy.
Behind him, one after another crimson fire crows condensed, whistling and circling and flying in front of the "werewolf", burrowing into various wounds on his body, destroying his heart, lungs and other organs.
When Lumian walked to the target, the "xenos" had lost its breath and lost its life.
His eyes were wide open, solidifying with obvious remorse and fear.
"You just have to go to the boss of our Sava party, why do you have to attack me? You want to make me a puppet to assassinate Gardner. Martin to prepare?" Lumian looked down at the "werewolf" and shook his head, "How much do you look down on gangsters, so confident that you are arrogant?"
Just now, he was actually ready for the opponent to deal with it, and even prepared for Sequence 6, and the route to "escape" has always been near White Coat Street.
Once there, you can attract Franca's attention and let her secretly use the blood shed by her enemies to inflict a deadly curse.
If Lumian had judged in advance that neither of them might be able to win the target, he would quickly turn onto the market avenue and use the explosion from the fireball to create a movement that would attract the attention of the official extraordinary to scare away the enemy.
However, with the madness and excessive desire to kill shown by the other party, Lumian felt that he might not be able to weigh the pros and cons clearly in a short period of time, quickly end the battle, and escape the pursuit of the official extraordinary.
Lumian squatted down and fumbled with the "werewolf's" clothes.
He only found coins worth 3 felkins, burned banknotes, and wallets, and found no other useful items.
"Haven't you considered buying me, you just want to oppress me with strength?" Lumian scolded with a little distress.
He was not too disappointed, because he knew that the possibility of this "werewolf" being the recipient was extremely small, and he would be able to extract the extraordinary characteristics of Sequence 7, which included Sequence 9 and Sequence 8, in a short time.
That's worth thirty or forty thousand Felkin, or even more!
Lumian can also use it with Shadow Branch to craft magical items or exchange for other, more suitable Exotic traits.
Considering that there were a lot of weak explosions just now, Lumian didn't stop on the street, simply disposed of the "werewolf's" body, and set him up and took him to the back door of the Breeze Ballroom.
Sakota and other members of the Savoyard Party were no strangers to killing and destroying corpses, so they quickly found a body bag, put the body in it, and sent someone to clean up the blood along the way.
Lumian threw the body bag into the carriage belonging to the Breeze Ballroom, intending to find Gardner overnight. Martin.
On the way, he opened the body bag several times, and finally saw a little bit of black and green light precipitating from the corpse, combined with a sharp canine tooth.
After a few dozen seconds, Lumian harvested a strange black and green fang.
He thought about it for a moment and decided to leave the fang still in the body bag to see Gardner. What arrangements will Martin make?
With the style of behavior shown by this "officer", when it is time to reward, he will either directly give the extraordinary characteristics of the "werewolf" to Lumian, or exchange it for another one, or buy it with enough money.
In that case, Lumian was happy to be honest.
At around one o'clock in the morning, the carriage of the Breeze Ballroom stopped at No. 11 Spring Street in the memorial parish, and Lumian unceremoniously pulled the rope next to the iron fence gate, causing the sound of the bell to echo in the grayish-white three-story villa.
Not long after, the male servant, who was obviously of Southern Continental descent, came over and opened the door.
He looked dissatisfied with being woken up, but after seeing Lumian's charred and torn clothes and the body bag dragging behind, his whole person suddenly felt excited and regained the politeness that a servant should have.
Lumian dragged the body bag into the villa and saw the butler Faustino, who was also a member of the "Iron Blood Cross".
Faustino, who had a bow tie, stared at Lumian and the body bag for a few seconds, and asked with a slight surprise:
"This is?"
"A strange guy." Lumian replied with a smile.
Faustino didn't ask any more and took Lumian into the living room on the first floor.
Gardner. Martin, wearing a dark blue dressing gown made of silk, leaned on the easy chair and asked with a smile:
"Who is in the body bag?
"It doesn't seem easy to let you rush over overnight."
Lumian untied the body bag and dumped the werewolf corpse and the strange black and green fangs inside onto the carpet in the living room.
Gardner. Martin took a look, and his expression gradually became serious:
"A 'werewolf' ......"
Lumian laughed:
"He came to me and asked who the boss of our Sava Party was, and he wanted to control me and turn me into a puppet."
Gardner. Martin nodded slowly and said:
"And then?"
"And then?" Lumian raised his eyebrows and replied with a smile, "Then I killed him."
Hearing this, the butler Fastino standing next to the "chief" looked at the werewolf corpse on the ground, and then at Lumian, whose clothes were only scorched and torn, and his expression was no longer so indifferent and calm.
Gardner. Martin's eyes froze, and he was silent for a few seconds before sighing:
"It's a pity that I can't 'communicate' and missed a lot of information."
Lumian wanted to take advantage of the situation and say, "Maybe I need a magical item that can 'channel'", but he was worried that this would squeeze out the reward share and cause the "Shadow Branch" to lose its mate.
Gardner. Martin continued:
"I will arrange follow-up investigation and response, you don't have to worry about this matter for the time being, I will tell you when you need to carry out the mission."
"What exactly does he want to do? It feels like a lot of origin." Lumian glanced at the "werewolf" corpse and deliberately expressed his doubts.
Gardner. Martin shook his head:
"It's not certain yet."
He then looked at Lumian and asked with a smile:
"Do you want this 'werewolf' tooth or something else?"
"Do you have any choices?" Lumian was not polite at all.
ps: Ask for a monthly pass at the beginning of the month~
(End of this chapter)