Chapter 101: Control (Ask for a monthly pass~Ask for support~)

For Dean's strength, 'Wild Fox' Mitt had already estimated as high as possible, but after watching the slaughter of his real elite subordinates, he realized that Dean was even more powerful than he estimated.

After seeing that two more subordinates had died under Dean's sword, 'Wild Fox' Mitt moved.

Not an attack, of course!

Mitt limped towards a stunned Jack - although Mitt couldn't be sure of Dean's purpose, there was always nothing wrong with having a hostage in his hands.

However, it is clear that Jack is not going to rest on his laurels.

In fact, Jack was stunned when he saw Dean appear—Jack, who had already imprinted Dean's figure in his mind, instantly recognized Dean's identity: his loyal adult.

Although Jack had imagined that this adult would appear to save him or avenge him, Jack was still stunned when such a thing actually happened.

Of course, even if Jack was stunned, he would not be indifferent to the approach of 'Wild Fox' Mitte.

Holding the short sword in his left hand slightly awkwardly, Jack stepped back step by step, and pushed the table and chair in front of him, causing trouble for the 'wild fox' Mitt.

As for rushing up?

Let's not talk about Jack's original strength, just using a sword in his left hand makes Jack not have the slightest confidence.

You know, his dominant hand is his right hand.

However, without the thumb of the right hand, it is clear that he cannot hold the sword.

However, Jack had no complaints about this, because he liked himself sitting there more than he used to hold a sword.

At the cost of a thumb, Jack thinks it's worth it.

Of course, you have to understand the scene in front of you.

In the distance, the lord to whom he was allegiance, as he had described before, was unstoppable, dealing with Mitte's subordinates. It's just a matter of time.

And he needs to ensure that he will not be killed by Mitt in front of him during this time.

"Thank you, sir!"

Jack, who was retreating, couldn't help but shout in his heart when he saw the 'wild fox' Mitt limping and bypassing the obstacles.

If it's in normal times, the other party only needs a jump to chase after him.

And now. It took longer than him.

"Is this a test for me?"

Almost instinctively, Jack thought to himself like this—the impression Dean had made on Jack when they first met, and the words that Jack kept making up as if he were hypnotized. It had already made Jack have a different feeling when he faced Dean, or rather...... A feeding frenzy.

It's like now.

'Wild Fox' Mitt suddenly appeared as the hostage that could have been captured, and became extremely nimble and crisp, without the slightest clumsiness.

Not even the slightest hesitation appeared.

"Damn! Bastard ......"

Moved his steps again, feeling the pain in his legs. Mitt couldn't help but curse.

However, the next moment, such a series of curses had to be stopped.

Dean, who has already eliminated all of Mitt's subordinates, is walking towards Mitte.

In fact, there is a lack of a real knight level, even if there are a few close to the knight level, for Dean at this moment. It won't cause any trouble.

With [Dragon's Sword Technique], [Indomitable] has a bonus to each judgment.

Plus the bonus of [Military Swordsmanship (Jade) (Gao Sai)].

Even compared to those knights who have completed the baptism, Dean is equal to the extremely gifted kind.

Not to mention some that are stronger than ordinary people, and close to the knight level. Black. What about the gangsters?

However, the experience points brought by these twenty people surprised Dean.

【xp+6o】

More than those Rogue Raiders I've encountered before.

But that doesn't mean that. Black. Gangsters are stronger than those rogue raiders, in fact. If you had to compare, the Rogue Raiders were much stronger and more numerous.

It's just that Dean wasn't fighting alone - he had his subordinates in the fight. He is the master of the Knights of the Knights of the Fercharon and the skill [Military Organization], and the twenty-five percent of the experience is naturally far more than the one hundred percent obtained at the moment.

Of course, that's just for now.

As the skill level increases, Dean believes that every qiē will change.

"It's just a pity that I can't reach the experience of [Dragon Sword Skill Lv2→Lv3]!"

Looking at the appearance of 'Wild Fox' Mitte struggling to retreat, Dean sighed slightly in his heart.

Obviously, after passing through the Jan's Territory, entering the Zhan Command and Vauban City, it is absolutely impossible for him to gain experience as he does now.

And the 'Wild Fox' Mitte, who is only a knight-level, will provide him with experience points of 2o-25 at most.

At this moment, [XP: 161], even if you add 2o-25 experience points, you still lack 19-14 experience points, which is enough to upgrade the experience of [Dragon Sword Technique].

However, the next moment, Dean put aside such chagrin.

With his current level, it is already a very fortunate thing to be able to obtain such strength, what else is there to be sorry about?

Of course, for 'Wild Fox' Mitter, Dean has no intention of letting go-

"You want to see me, I'm coming!"

One jumped up to the 'wild fox' Mitte, and under the hood, Dean's changed gloomy voice rang out like this.

With such a voice, Dean is a parody of a top killer in the Thieves' Guild.

He had learned some tricks from the other side.

However, what made Dean feel even more profound was the voice of the other party, or rather...... Behavior - Just a few actions can make the 'prey' collapse.

Dean had tried his best to learn, but even though he had tried, he still couldn't reach the level of the other party.

However, there is already a hint of godliness.

At least, the 'wild fox' Mitt in front of him, after hearing such a voice, subconsciously trembled - as if a poisonous snake had slipped into his collar and was spitting out the core.

A cold feeling suddenly rose in my heart.

Especially when Mitter's eyes saw the corpses of his subordinates stacked on top of each other behind Dean, the feeling of coldness became more and more powerful.

Almost instantly, Mitt thought of the candidate for the king of the underground forces of the four northern counties he had seen.

Dean gave him the feeling. It's the same feeling that the other party gave him at the beginning.

"This lord, I am the second son of the Marquis of Yorkshire......"

'Wild Fox' Mitt subconsciously moved out of his backer.

However, before Mitt could finish speaking, Dean's long sword was already in front of the opponent's neck, slashing through.

Burst!

Blood donations were immediately sprayed.

Leave a living mouth because the other party has value.

And 'Wild Fox' Mitter. Apparently not—after all, Dean knew the other person more truthfully than he himself said.

"Pick up his rapier, it can be your weapon in the future!"

Glancing at Mitter's rapier, Dean, who had grown accustomed to swords, commanded Jack - in fact, it was the whole room. The only thing that can be counted as trophies, as for the remaining weapons?

Find a blacksmith of the same size, as many as you want.

"Yes, sir!"

Jack respectfully picked up Mitte's rapier, took off its scabbard, and hung it around his waist.

"Bandage them, you'll need a few more errands for the time being!"

Dean glanced at the few remaining people in the room—these were injured. But if it doesn't cause death, it will definitely affect your future skills; It will become very harmless, and no doubt these are very good bystanders, propagandists.

As long as these people live, then tonight's events will spread out as quickly as possible.

This is undoubtedly good news for Dean, who can't stay in Jan's territory all the time.

After all, the sooner Jack was brought to justice, the faster he could control the smuggling channel.

"Let's go. We need to clean up Mitter's subordinates thoroughly! ”

After Jack had finished bandaging the few who had survived, Dean said as he walked out.

Jack immediately followed quickly.

The bandaged men, however, shrank into the room like quails and did not dare to go out, their eyes swept over the corpses everywhere. Especially when it came to the corpse of Mitt with big eyes and an unbelievable look, these people shivered with surprise all over their bodies again.

Obviously, they were genuinely frightened.

And that's one of the most important reasons why Dean kept them.

Bold and trembling subordinates.

Latter. It is undoubtedly more favored.

The house where Mitt 'Wild Fox' lives is very close to Baron Jar's manor - although it looks ordinary on the outside, it is extraordinarily luxurious on the inside, and it is definitely not inferior to a real baron.

And there are only four people guarding here, and there is not a single good hand.

Being killed by Dean in all of them only gave him 2 experience.

Standing in Mitte's house, looking through the window at the still-noisy Baron Jar's manor, Dean sneered.

Compared to Baron Tyre, this Baron of Jar is really only incompetent.

Perhaps, Baron Tyre has all sorts of shortcomings.

However, in the Jell Territory, no thieves, robbers, or other people who walked in the shadows dared to place their strongholds near the manor of Baron Tyre.

"Jack!"

Retracting his gaze, Dean looked at the man behind him.

"Yes, sir!"

Jack replied respectfully.

"I'm not satisfied!"

Dean said word for word.

"I beg your forgiveness, and give me another chance!"

Jack fell to one knee on the ground, but his face did not contain the panic of a normal begger for mercy, but contained remorse and unwillingness.

P.S. Second Update...... I couldn't hold back at noon, and I drank a little wine, and my face itched even more in the afternoon......

I want to scratch, but I don't dare to scratch.

But if you don't scratch it, it's really itchy......

Really tangled...... T.T

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