Chapter 112: Trading
The carriage moved smoothly. β³β Roof,
Isabel was very weak, and although she was stimulated to her potential, it was obviously a very difficult thing to leave Hathaway's carriage with Marven.
She overdrew a lot of things for this.
Marven looked at the little girl's haggard and stubborn appearance, and his heart ached.
This kid is really different.
He held her in his arms and whispered Isabelle's experience, who slowed down and told her what had happened after she separated from Marven.
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After Marvin single-handedly eliminated the Akron gang, Isabel also got a sum of money.
She plans to use the money to save her mother's life. However, it backfired.
Her mother had not been able to wait for the priest of the Silver Church to do so, and she had swallowed her breath in the little ghetto by the time Isabel took the young priest's hand and galloped all the way.
"When she died, a group of people suddenly rushed in. If it weren't for the priest to protect me, I would have been snatched away by them. β
"All the money you gave me was robbed by them, saying that it was a debt owed to them by my mother when she was alive. It's simply impossible, my mother didn't owe anyone money at all when she was alive. β
"The young priest couldn't help it. Those people are from a big family, and they belong to another gang. He kindly offered to bury my mother β and in that dilapidated cemetery, I refused. β
"I want to get some money to give my mother a better place to have a funeral and burial."
The girl's tone was calm, but the content of the narrative became more and more alarming:
"Around this time. There's a man in the ghetto, many years older than me. He was so drunk trying to catch me, I don't know what he was trying to do. So I started to rebel. β
"I killed him with the dagger you gave me."
"It's the first time I've killed someone, but I didn't feel disgusting. I got money from him. β
"At that time, I suddenly realized that you can get money for killing."
"So I started killing."
Her crimson eyes began to flicker, and there was no fluctuation on the girl's delicate face.
Killing people seemed to be just a normal thing for her.
Marven shook his head silently.
"It's not right to kill." The pastor on the side interjected.
"I've paid for the car." Marven glared at him. The latter shrugged his shoulders and continued to close his eyes.
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What followed was lackluster. Already full of talent, Isabel soon found her way up in the slums.
Marven couldn't imagine how this six-year-old girl was under the pressure of cruel reality. Metamorphosed into a feared killer.
She saved a sum of money by killing people and gangsters. Eventually, her mother was buried.
Then she encounters the reorganization of Riverbeach City, and Isabel is taken by Medilli and brought back to her wizarding tower to train her as a personal maid - and a true Assassin.
Inside the Wizard's Tower, there is even a third-order assassin who serves as her mentor. Clearly, Medirli also saw Isabel's talent.
It's just that she probably doesn't know what that means behind those crimson eyes.
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Marven remembered the mission he had done in his previous life, and he was impressed by the boy who frantically rushed into the fire and died with his enemiesβjust like Isabel. The boy also has a pair of crimson pupils.
Killing seems to be the fate of people of this race.
They are born assassins, heirs of the will of Shar, and they have a glimmer of the power of the old gods in their veins. This power sets them apart from an early age.
They call themselves the "Harmon people", and three hundred years ago, people of this race lived on the island of Harmon in the north. Very little contact with the outside world.
But by accident, a large wizarding family takes a fancy to the favorable terrain of Harmon Island. Prepare for its development. This naturally met with strong resistance from the people of this race.
The two sides engaged in a terrible and bloody battle, and in the end the Hamuns were slaughtered by witchcraft. Only a few are left behind.
And after that battle, the wizarding family was also greatly damaged, and could only barely occupy Harmon Island and the original fiefdom, and its development was not as good as before.
The reason is simple, the Hammons are born assassins, and their threat to wizards is unprecedented.
For example, Isabel, a six-year-old girl, has mastered the ability to come and go freely inside and outside the carriage where the fourth-order wizard spells have been solidified!
In that battle, that powerful wizard family also lost too many masters.
Since then, the Hamon people have almost withdrawn from the stage of Faynand's history, and occasionally a few have popped up, and once they meet someone from the wizarding family, they will carry out endless revenge; Later, those who had the blood of the Hamon people gradually forgot about this qiΔ.
This history, even among the god-level players in the previous life, not many people know about it.
Marven happens to be one of them, and he has participated in a mission called [Revenge of the Hamon People]. In that mission, he teamed up with that friend of the Hamon clan and blew up Harmon Island directly!
The number of wizards who died at his hands was simply innumerable. But that Hamon boy killed more than twice as many wizards as Marven, who was the Lord of the Night!
You know, that boy is only the fourth order.
If you advance to Legendary...... His strength is unimaginable!
Marven has seen some records that it is difficult for the Hamon people to advance to the Legend, and many of them are stuck in the fourth order; Occasionally, those who show signs of imminent advancement to the legend will also be killed by the Shadow Prince's stumbling block - the Hamon people are the easiest people to replace his godship, so Marven even suspects that the conflict between the wizard family and Harmon Island is also provoked by that bastard in the middle.
Marven clearly remembered that after the Hamon people advanced to the Legend, they would definitely obtain a super legendary specialty - [Infinite Flash]!
This ability is so strong that it is better than the astral creature [Void Shining] with a similar talent.
The only flaw is that the Hamon are prone to murder, and they can easily take the lives of others. This can easily lead to their apathy to life.
Marvin also kills, but he loves life.
And in Isabel's eyes. What Marven saw was pure indifference.
This is a big headache for him.
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"Don't worry, since we met again this time. Just follow me. β
"I'm not going to let Medirri snatch you away from me."
Marven gently stroked Isabel's hair and whispered.
The latter nodded slightly, and suddenly asked, "Mr. Twin Blade Kamen, I don't know your name yet?" β
"The Twin Blade Mask is Baron Marven of the White River Valley, everyone knows it." The pastor interjected again.
Marven gave him a blank look, which was considered a tacit acquiescence.
Isabel let out an "oh".
It seems that for her, it doesn't matter whether Marven is a double knife mask or not.
The only thing that matters is that she remembers the name.
In fact. When she was beaten by those two hooligans that day, Marven appeared to deal with them very neatly, and she secretly wrote down this qiΔ in her heart.
For this extremely precocious girl, no one had ever reached out to her like Marven that day before.
She remembered everything Marven had ever saidβshe even remembered the action of throwing her dagger at that time, and he smiled and said:
"Take, Miss Isabel, tonight, we have a common enemy."
At that time. She made an unknown vow in her heart.
Her world was originally gray, but because of this vow, it suddenly had a touch of color.
"Twin knife masks, White River Valley. Baron Marvin......"
She looked at Marven deeply, as if she wanted to engrave his appearance in the bottom of her heart.
Marven sighed, but his mind began to think about how to deal with Medirli.
Who knows at this time. The pastor suddenly said, "Someone is coming in, if you don't want her to come in." Gotta add money. β
In an instant, an arbitrary door appeared in the center of the carriage.
Medierri!
Marven's eyelids jumped. My heart was racing.
However, at this time, the middle-aged priest suddenly stretched out his hand, pushed it gently, and actually closed the arbitrary door.
"The first time it's closed, it's free." He said.
This weight-lifting action made Marven jaw-dropping!
This guy ......
Closed any of Medirli's doors?
What kind of strength is this?
"Wait......"
Marven stared at the pastor in front of him, and finally remembered, "You are Lord Collins?" β
The middle-aged priest nodded calmly: "There are eight seconds left for the next door opening, and Medierri looks very angry." β
White-robed Collins!
The highest person in power in Silver Church Riverbeach City, a fourth-order quasi-legendary magician!
Marven had just been paying attention to Isabel's state, but he didn't notice that Isabel had flashed into the adult's carriage with her!
This guy simply doesn't have the demeanor of a strong man at all, and he looks like he wants money to die, which is inevitably ignored.
"How much does it cost to keep her in?" Marven asked quickly.
Collins thought for a moment and said, "It's expensive." β
"The right of first refusal for half of the gold mines. The scale is no smaller than the one found in the north of Riverbeach City. Marven rolled his eyes and opened his mouth to come.
Collins looked Marven up and down, a little suspicious: "There is a gold mine in your territory?" β
"Soon after." Marven said calmly: "A month at most." β
"Deal." Collins smiled and pushed any door that had just been opened.
Medirli's roar came from outside: "Collins, you bastard! What are you doing?! β
"Let the old lady in!"
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"You'll have to tell me where the gold mine is." Collins stared at Marven earnestly.
Marven responded: "...... under the ass of a pack of ogres"
Collinston's eyes widened, and he immediately went to the car door, ready to invite Medirli in!
Marven immediately said, "Give me three minutes, three minutes will be fine." β
"Don't try to deceive an honest businessman." Collins warned: "I'll help you block for three minutes in exchange for the right of first refusal for the gold mine you said." β
"Deal!"
Marven grabbed a piece of parchment from the void conch and wiped his fingers with a scimitar.
Brush, brush, brush, and he began to write something on the parchment.
β¦β¦ (To be continued......)
ps: The diligent coconut is busy with his own things, and he will code words immediately! At noon, it will be served!