Chapter 61 Mob II
These people are a bunch of mad dogs, even if there is a dragon on the other side, they have to pounce and bite twice.
One of them, who was a little older, took two steps forward, struck the blood-stained wooden stick with nails in his hand, and said viciously, "Little one, it's not a fun thing to watch!"
Richard's eyes narrowed slightly, pointed to the two of them, and said lightly: "I hate these eyes, and besides, this old guy has obviously lived a little too long!"
Before Richard could finish speaking, the splash had already flashed in front of the previous person, and his eyes had been gouged out alive with two fingers. At the same time, the ground shook, and the ogre strode out, slamming his hammer sideways with a muffled thud, slamming the stick-wielding old man into the wall, turning him into a mass of flesh that could barely be seen to be humanoid.
In the face of the bloody reality, the other three people finally showed a trace of fear, turned around and ran. However, three bowstrings sounded behind him, and with Richard's gesture, Oral had already nailed an arrow to the back of everyone's heart. An arrow pierced the heart, so the three men did not move immediately after they fell.
The few ordinary poor people who had been sitting or standing at the entrance of the alley slowly stood up, they looked like people living in the low shacks behind them, who had been completely oblivious to the atrocities that were going on in the immediate vicinity, but the tough face of the outsiders seemed to have finally touched them.
An old man with completely gray hair looked at Richard with complicated and cloudy eyes, and said slowly: "My lord, you have great power, but you should not abuse it. ”
Another strong middle-aged man said gloomily: "This is Huo Wen's territory, these people are also Huo Wen's subordinates, he is not easy to mess with!" As he spoke, his hanging hands clasped together in front of his chest, and his knuckles clicked clearly.
Richard didn't say anything, just pointed at the middle-aged man, and Gangde strode forward and slammed his fist into the middle-aged man's face. In front of his hammer-like fist, the middle-aged man's face quickly distorted and deformed, and a white and red intertwined tooth erupted from his mouth. His muscular body flew out of the way, crashing through a wall and into the dark, damp shack, never to be heard again.
Gangde maintained the posture of punching people, grinning, until he showed the snow-white teeth to everyone around him, and then slowly withdrew his hand and returned to Richard's team.
Richard's gaze fell on the old man, and the implied sharpness made the other party feel a tingling pain, and he couldn't help but take two steps back. Only then did Richard say lightly: "The use of power is to gouge out the eyes of mad dogs when they dare to stare at you." If any mad dog tries to bite me, I'll kill them all. ”
Richard looked at the shacks behind the old man and said, "It seems to me that you are all mad dogs, and there is no difference. Now those who hide in the shack and dare not come out are the people. ”
"As for the lame Huo Wen..."Richard glanced at the shack that the middle-aged man had planted in, and said, "He is indeed not easy to mess with, but I am even more difficult to mess with!"
"Does anyone else want to say anything?" Richard's gaze swept across the slums, and this time everyone subconsciously avoided his gaze, and no one dared to speak out again.
After entering Bloodstone Camp, Richard chose a nice inn, which was located within the control area of Thunderhammer, which was obviously safer than the rest of the area. The orc tribes are the founders of this camp, which means that for the most part, they will also be staunch defenders of order. Of course, the price of it also exceeded the services provided, and it took a full twenty temple gold coins for Richard to charter the entire inn for twenty days.
Bloodstone Camp has inns, barracks, casinos, taverns, inns, and other settlements, as well as a dozen slave camps, and a gladiatorial arena that can accommodate hundreds of spectators. The Colosseum is the greatest entertainment for the people of Bloodstone Camp and the greatest source of Thunderhammer's wealth.
These days happened to be the opening time of the gladiatorial arena, so after dinner, Richard took everyone to the gladiatorial arena to watch the game. The gladiatorial arena was fought against both slaves and warriors specially sent by various forces, so it also became a place for various factions to resolve disputes with each other in disguise. Richard, on the other hand, wanted to go through the colosseum to see how strong the warriors of Camp Bloodstone were.
For the price of two gold coins, Richard reserved two boxes adjacent to the second-floor stands. By the time he was seated, the arena was almost full. There were no seats on the first floor of the Colosseum, and everyone was standing, crowded with each other, and the noise and noise almost lifted the roof of the Colosseum. At this moment, the air in the gladiatorial arena has reached its peak, but the mixed hormones and the thick smell of blood also make people inexplicably excited and bloodthirsty.
Bang dang, bang dang!
Two loud noises came from the box on Richard's left, attracting his attention. A short, sturdy man was throwing two crutches at the grandstand railing, and then, moving his body with his hands, threw himself into a wide, comfortable chair, and exhaled in satisfaction. The crutches were heavy, dark, and heavy, as if they were all made of steel. Behind the man, there stood a row of strong guards, obviously not weak.
The man turned his head, gave Richard a big smile, and said, "My name is Howen, but everyone here calls me lame." ”
"Richard, Richard Akmund. ”
Huo Wen still smiled, and asked: "It turned out to be Mr. Richard, I don't know where you came from? If I am not mistaken, you should be a respected noble lord." ”
Richard said indifferently: "My family does have a knighthood, but since I have come to this land, I know that the title of nobility is useless at all, and I don't plan to use the title of nobility to get something." What I want, I can just take it with my sword. ”
"That's a good point!" Huo Wen praised a few words and said, "In this damn red land, you can only speak with your fists and knives. When the nobles came here, most of them would be the target of robbers or alien raids. Your guards look pretty good, though. ”
"It's not that it looks, it's really amazing. This afternoon, they also tried their hand a little bit and cleaned up a few mad dogs. Richard corrected with a smile.
"Really, it's unfortunate that I happened to lose a few mad dogs!" Huo Wen laughed, and then his eyes flashed fiercely, and he said meaningfully: "Such a coincidence, can Mr. Richard give me an explanation?"
"Explain?" Richard finally turned his head, looked directly into Huo Wen's eyes, and said lightly: "You sent a few mad dogs to try my strength, and I cut those dogs and told you that my strength is stronger than yours! What else do you need to explain about such a simple matter? Are you really stupid enough to come and bite me? That's not as simple as breaking your dog teeth, but you will never have the possibility of gnawing bones in the future." You'll be able to solve it. ”
Huo Wen's face changed slightly, and then he laughed and said, "Mr. Richard is really not tactful at all! This is a little different from the style of respectable aristocratic masters." ”
Richard asked rhetorically, "You've been in the Bloodstained Land for so long, have you ever heard of the word euphemism?"
Huo Wen was stunned for a while, and then nodded and said, "It seems that Mr. Richard can live very happily in this land." Unlike me, the poor ghosts of the whole slum will live by my spring. Also, I can remind you that only a few mad dogs have died on my side, but I heard that several domestic dogs have died on Bloodsickle Mark's side, and one has been caught. This will probably make him mad with anger, you are an outsider, so be careful. ”
Richard nodded and said indifferently: "If he is smart enough, of course he knows what he can do and what he can't do." ”
"Mark doesn't seem to be very smart. Howen continued to probe.
Richard stretched his body, leaned comfortably in the back of the chair, found a comfortable sitting position, and said slowly: "Unintelligent people often die early." ”
: Today's third update.