Chapter 062: The Joker (Helmsman Plus Change)
As if he hadn't seen Vincent, Alan walked straight towards Rick, the dispatch supervisor. Suddenly, there was a figure in front of him, and the tall and sturdy young man stopped in front of him. Vincent laughed dryly and said, "I'm sorry, you're late." A few of my friends and I took a fancy to those things and bought them. Of course, you can get what we pay for at Rick. β
The red pupils suddenly lit up, as if a flame jumped. A hint of anger flashed in Allen's heart, and he snorted, "That's my thing. β
"But they are in the family warehouse, and they are the family's things. And we, just follow the rules. Vincent smiled at the other boys, "Of course, the savages on the surface won't know this. β
"So you should thank me for teaching you a valuable lesson today." Turning around, Vincent approached Allen Dao.
The tips of their noses were almost touched, but Vincent found that the young man in front of him, who didn't look strong, was not shocked by himself like those guys in the past. He just looked at himself, but his bright red pupils didn't feel any warmth, but became colder and colder.
Alan inhaled deeply, suppressing his anger. Turning to the supervisor Rick, he said, "Please go and invite Butler Helsing, since this batch of reward items was registered by him, I think he can give me an explanation." β
Rick nodded and was about to walk away, but Vincent shouted, "Don't go!" β
Vincent knew very well that once Helsing came, not only would he not reap the benefits, but he would also have to be punished. Helsing, unlike Rick, is a man he can threaten. The old butler took care of the chores of the large family of Beth Kod, and had always been known for his impartiality, which was not at all impressed by money or power. What's more, he is a small side branch disciple, and he can't come up with anything that can make the old housekeeper's heart move.
The items were delivered to the warehouse by Helsing and registered in Allen's name. If it was just these people present, Vincent would have bought it if he pressed Rick to buy it. But when Helsing came, he couldn't do this deal. After all, if there is an owner, no one else is allowed to buy it by force, unless the owner's consent is obtained. Now Vincent is to put it bluntly, he is new to bullying Allen, and he doesn't know some of the rules yet.
Originally, he thought that Alan was a surface boy, and it was already a gift from heaven to be able to win Horn's favor and join Bethcord. No matter how you don't understand the rules, you don't dare to contradict yourself, the young master of the side clan. But Allen not only did not regress, but also had a tough attitude, and knew how to bypass the branches and hit the nail on the head. This made Vincent feel very tricky. But now it is difficult to ride a tiger, and the children of several families around him are looking at him, and he can't even clean up a wild boy, so how can he still raise his head in this circle in the future.
Vincent's eyebrows were raised, his eyes were wide open, and the corners of his mouth pulled out a cruel smile: "Listen, these things are going to be decided by the young master today." You have to sell if you don't sell, you know? A from the surface! β
After saying that, he glanced triumphantly at the others, and when he turned back again, a fist in front of him continued to expand. Then he was punched hard in the left cheek, and Alan struck him hard, causing Vincent to take a few steps back before he was held up by his companion. Vincent angrily shook off the hands of the two teenagers and roared, "You dare to hit me? β
"I'm not so generous as Cheng DΓΉ who doesn't fight back when he is insulted." Alan said coldly.
Vincent nodded and pointed at Allen, "What are you waiting for?" Hit him! β
Immediately, several teenagers outflanked Allen, Allen sneered, and the source power surged, forming a circuit light pattern on the surface of his body. When the engraved "Blade of the Plain" on the center of the eyebrows flashed, a circle of scorching air spread out in all directions, blowing several teenagers' faces pale. They looked at each other and couldn't help but take a few steps back.
They have already lit the fire, but they have not yet activated their own sign. The source of power against the one who engraves the seal, the superior and the lower judgment. Even if Eren was only a level 10 Lai Bird Sealer, it was not something that their group of teenagers who were only level five or six on average could deal with.
Vincent snorted: "Isn't it just an engraver, what is the spirit, Lao Tzu is not easy to mess with." β
He also drove the source force, and there were earthy yellow light patterns converging in the direction of his chest. Alan was a little surprised that this seemingly gentleman-like guy had also activated the engraving. Bethcord's heritage can be seen from this, and as Vincent's engraving was about to take shape, a voice interjected: "Enough, Vincent! β
Vincent looked in the direction of the sound, and a young man with a sword in his arms walked in from outside the warehouse door, his sea-blue eyes reflecting his self-ashamed figure like the blue sky. Vincent took a look and said, "Cousin Regis? β
"Shut up, call my cousin my cousin!" The young Regers said a little irritably: "But a guy who barely climbed a little blood relationship, he came to recognize his relatives, your thick skin makes me sick!" β
Vincent's face suddenly turned red, daring to be angry but not daring to speak, they are both children of the family, and the gap between the side branch and the direct line is so huge. Regers looked at Rick again, "I seem to remember that the owner's items in the family warehouse are not to be sold. What's your name? β
"Rick, Master Regis."
Regis nodded, "Okay, Rick." Do you have the audacity to ignore the family system? β
Rick's face suddenly became quite ugly, and he said in a trembling voice, "Master Regess, this is because of ......"
Vincent glared at him fiercely, the threat in it was self-evident, and the words that Rick had already come to his lips swallowed back alive. He smiled bitterly, and just as he was about to put this black cauldron on his back, Regers had already changed his words: "What a star, Vincent!" Don't think I don't know it's your idea, or else a little dispatch supervisor would dare to make his own claim? You're really an idiot! β
"Now, disappear before my eyes. Or perhaps, I'll ask my grandfather when a son of a side branch has such a big authority to modify the family system at will? β
Vincent's face turned earthy, he glared at Alan with hatred, glanced at the others, and ran away with his tail between his legs like a lost dog.
After they left, Regis said to Rick, "Forget it this time, if there is a next time, don't blame me for being unkind." β
Rick hurriedly thanked him, and Regis asked him to withdraw the reward items belonging to Eren from the warehouse. When the dispatch supervisor was busy, Regers said to Allen: "Don't blame me for not getting you back, in fact, you did it first, which is a bit of a loss." Regardless, I have to admit that you punched so beautifully, I wanted to punch that disgusting guy for a long time, but I couldn't find a chance. β
Alan had already dispersed his source power, and spread his hands and said, "It's no wonder that I, I just came, and I don't know so many of your rules." β
"It's just a clown, and if you hit it, you hit it. If I don't even dare to move him, how will I go in the future? Alan said indifferently.
Regis looked at him earnestly before he said, "You're more cunning than I thought, hey, you don't know the rules." Don't talk about this, I've done you this favor, you don't have to say something? β
Alan looked at him strangely and said, "Do you also like those things from me?" β
Registon yelled like an angry puppy, "Don't confuse me with Vincent! Besides, I don't need any of your stuff. β
"Then how do you think I can thank you? Or, come over at dinner time and I'll invite you. β
Regis sighed, "Alan, you door-picker, where you eat dinner at home is not the same. Hey, don't you have to forget that you promised me to compete with me yesterday? β
"I haven't forgotten it."
"Now then!" Regers said excitedly: "I see you used the engraving just now, this is very good, we are equal in strength, it must be fun to fight." β
At this moment, Rick came over with a simple cart with several boxes on it, and he said, "Mr. Allen, this is your thing." β
Regers didn't wait for Allen to answer, and preemptively said, "You send these things to Allen's residence, he is not available now." β
Pulling a push Alan said, "Let's go, let's go to the training ground." β
Allen had a headache.
Watching Eren take it away for Regess, the dispatch supervisor couldn't help but wonder about Alan's origin. After all, Regers, the young master, is far from being approachable, and his temper is just a little better than Reina, who has always been known as a tyrannosaurus.
In the training ground, Alan looked at the tactical long knife used for training in his hand. The long knife is also sharpened at the end to prevent the blade from hurting people. This is a standard knife, without the slightest characteristic, but the quality is better than some large road goods. Regardless of the length or weight of the knife, it is far from slaughtering, and Alan feels quite light in his hand.
On the other side, Regers also put down the sword he always held in his hand and took a training knife of the same style as Allen.
"First of all, I won't use engraving." Alan preemptively said, if he used the engraving, it would not be a competition, but it would really become desperate. After all, he had just activated the marker, and he couldn't use his abilities freely.
"That's not fun." Regers complained and reluctantly said, "Forget it, it's okay not to use the engraving." But Alan, you can't let the water out, or you'll regret it. β
Alan's eyelids jumped, and there was a bad omen.
Sure enough, as soon as the competition began, Regis rushed over with a loud "ho-ho". The long knife swept up ripples that seemed to be out of nowhere, and slashed at Eren without any tricks. Although he didn't use the Engraving, Regis had already used the Source Power. Although the long knife is sharpened at the end, if a knife is going to make him hit, the stone must be slashed, not to mention Allen's head.
Now Alan somewhat understands why Kodorf and Adele call this little imp crazy.
It seems that Bethcord's people are a little abnormal, Alan thought a little maliciously. But his hand was not idle, and the long knife was also raised and slashed, and he fought head-on with Regers!