Chapter 259: Kill the Donkey

A big man who was almost completely lying down on the sofa, whose body was almost huge than that of the sofa, looked more like a beast than a businessman, and said in a rough voice:

"He is not a real paladin. If Claude is here, we should be. Just a little boy will kill him. Vincent, have you, a thief, enjoyed the blessing of a few years, and your courage has disappeared?"

Vincent has been a leader in the Escal province and the nearby Thieves Guild in recent years because of making money and being cautious and cautious. Few people talk to him like this. Listening to the other party's sarcasm, they can't control their emotions. However, looking at the people on the sofa who were smiling and laughing, these people may not be half as old as him, but the young people with outstanding strength were indeed very outstanding, but after thinking about it, they still remained silent and did not speak out.

The person sitting in the middle of the sofa was wearing a black robe. He also had a very straightforward and pretty face. Looking at the appearance of a scholar, he watched Vincent quickly suppress his anger from his anger. A smile of admiration flashed in his eyes, but he still said coldly:

"Mr. Butter's orders are what I just said. We will complete the attacks on Folit. You can be responsible for cooperation. All you do is obey."

The two masked people sitting around the black-robed scholar stood up, and the black-robed scholar smiled and said:

"Mr. Butter also said that for the smooth progress of everything, the Matt City Guild is under my jurisdiction. Lord. Mr. Vincent has worked hard and made great contributions in recent years and has contributed a lot of money to the sacred cause. It is also time to take a break."

When Vincent heard the man in black robe like a scholar and asked him to hand over all the power of the Escal Provincial Thieves Guild, he finally couldn't control his emotions. He stood up from the chair and glared at the five loose young men in front of him, throwing the cup to the ground.

The two masked men didn't say anything, just looking at the furious Vincent. Their costumes were the same as their figures and their exposed characteristics, and there was no difference. Even the indifferent murderous aura they emitted was the same. Under the gaze of these two masked men who seemed to be lifeless, Vincent turned around and walked out of the room. He had to admit that the experience of the thief and the three years of wealth and prosperity did not make him have the courage to gain life.

The thin man sniffed at the ground, spitting his spit on the expensive carpet without any scruples, looking at Vincent who was walking out with contempt, and cursing:

"What a coward who has no courage and only knows how to make money. We might as well find a businessman."

The young man who looked like a scholar in the black robe looked at his companion coldly and said:

"Claw, you're going out to follow Vincent now, things won't be that simple."

The thin man was about to refute, but when he saw the expression of the young man in black robe, he immediately stopped his voice and flashed out. The extremely stout man had already begun to destroy the third barrel of beer in front of him, and he ignored what he was talking about. Although Claws were unwilling, his skills could not be underestimated.

Vincent left the area of ​​this stone house with a dejected look. After going out, he sighed to the sky. However, at this time, a very polished crystal appeared in Vincent's hand. Then the reflections and reflections of various projection surfaces on these crystals were reflected and reflected. The old thief carefully looked at everything behind him. No one followed him, and the secret whistle did not move.

He slid the crystal in his hand into his pocket in a very concealed manner, and walked out of the slums with a hunched back as if he was extremely frustrated. However, even though the old thief was so alert and careful, his claws easily avoided his search and pressed tightly on the stone wall. The color and pattern had been completely mixed with the stone wall.

After walking for two hours, Vincent had already arrived at the shopping street. Next to the "Reden" cloth shop was a wholesale tableware shop. For transportation, horses were tied to the piles outside. This was a transfer point that Vincent had arranged for himself.

He turned around and confirmed carefully. When he saw the person who had not followed him, he quickly ran a few steps and walked to the horse tied. A dagger in his hand quickly slid down, and with a wave of the reins, it broke in response. The clerk who looked at the horse had seen Vincent, but he seemed to have not seen it and was working on his own affairs.

Although the old thief was not young, his agility was still quickly turning over the horse, kicking the horse's belly, and the horse ran out quickly with a long neigh. Vincent knew in his heart that the strength of those who came to find him to touch the opponent of Folite's level was tantamount to a mantis arm and was of no significance at all.

And it is very likely to cause a catastrophe to the entire organization. Vincent is not loyal, but he is afraid that the next thing will affect Chiyu. When he walked to the shopping street, he had already made up his mind. Then tell Huigang that selling a favor is just to keep his safety in the next thing, and that he has made enough money.

However, the speed of running and jumping of the claws that were tracked was not behind the horses at all, and even exceeded that of the horses. On the roof, the treetops leaped lightly and followed leisurely. The claws' thin face was now covered with a cruel smile, thinking in my heart that it turned out to follow him, and it turned out that they had been colluding with the target.

At this time, Huigang's family was laughing and cheering at the dinner table. Henry had completely recovered his active spirit at this time, throwing his reserve and demeanor aside, and talking flattery and jokes on the dining table. In general, the atmosphere of the Folit family was very warmly mobilized by him.

Vincent rode a fast horse and arrived on the avenue in front of the Folits house. The old thief felt a little relieved and slowed down. When he was about to get off the horse, he suddenly felt a coldness in his vest. He looked down and saw a big hole in his chest, and a thin hand grabbed the bloody heart and protruded out.

Hearing the people behind him laughed proudly:

"It seems that you don't have time to report to Lord Foli."

The old thief only identified these words as sharp claws. As for the content, he could not hear anything when he fell into darkness.

The claws pulled his arm back from Vincent's body. Strangely, as he pulled his arm back, there was no blood gushing out. All the flesh and blood that came into contact with his arm became shrinking and dry, and the blood seemed to be sucked away, and the heart in his hand disappeared.

The body was thrown on the horse by Lizard, and everything was done quietly. It was almost late at night, no one noticed it. Lizard suddenly stopped moving, raised Vincent's head with his hand, and made an incredible conversation with himself:

"This damn old guy is laughing, what are you laughing at?"

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Vincent did not report the news out of caution what he observed near the Stone Town, because he felt that no one would believe that such a strong man would appear in a Stone Town, and instead, the upper class of the Thieves Guild would suspect that he had not told the truth because of something.

Although he has been cautious in the past three years, he has never said in detail what he saw that day. When he was dying, he thought of the five arrogant young men coming, with the goal of killing Folite. This unknown paladin candidate Folite in the archives of various places, but if it is to say it in the blonde young man with a girl...

I'm waiting for you in hell, this is Vincent's last thought.

Li Claw held Vincent's body with one hand, and held the horse with the other hand and walked slowly towards the stone castle. His hand was sinking deeper and deeper on the body, and gradually the body disappeared as if it was absorbed by something, leaving only some corrosive and undespicable clothes sprinkled on the road.

After dinner, Huigang waited until everyone went to bed and walked to the door with Henry. After Henry came out, he gently slapped his nose with his hands and whispered to the monk:

"Teacher, someone died just now, and there was a fresh corpse smell, but strangely, there are signs of rotting now. This is not common sense."

The monk looked calm and looked at the direction of the slums and replied to Henry:

"It should be the leader of this city thieves, Vincent."

Henry was shocked. The leader of the Thieves Guild in a city was killed. This was not a trivial matter. When he was about to ask Huigang how to deal with it, the monk said:

"It's good if such a person dies."

Henry smiled bitterly, thinking in his heart that this was the matter of the Matt City Guards, and the people related to Comrades will deal with it tomorrow. He turned around and returned to the yard with Huigang. On the way, the monk suddenly asked:

"Do you still remember the mage Rhodes I met? Did he use natural spells? I think he is with the werewolf druid."

Henry pondered for a moment, and immediately knew that Huigang was talking about the powerful mage, warrior and druid that Lan Qiguo encountered, and immediately replied:
Chapter completed!