Chapter 2942: gossip

The strength of this middle-aged man is really good, even if he is placed in the Hefeng Continent, he can be called the backbone-he has at least level eight or nine strength.
With his strength, placed in Mojache City, the first town I have lived in the Demon Realm, can be regarded as a great god.
And even if he is not in Mojache, only in this town, perhaps no one dares to despise him.
But unfortunately, he met me.
Because the strength gap was too huge, and he didn't look like the hero in the comics that could leapfrog the enemy, so the next crushing ending happened without suspense.
I only stretched out two fingers, and firmly clamped the pierced gun body with magic runes.
And the middle-aged man wanted to pull out the clamped gun body between my two fingers, and found that it was as difficult as reaching the sky!
He looked at me in astonishment, but couldn't see my face-nonsense, for this kind of prank-like trick, of course I have to wear a mask, otherwise, how will I see people in the future?
Seeing him startled for a while, I quickly shot, and with a hand knife, he fainted.
Catch him, put him gently on the ground, then put the steel gun aside, and walked out of the gate.
Nothing happened overnight.
Early the next morning, news of the attack on the members of the Oathguard that night swept across the town like a tsunami.
What is the Oath Guard?
It is one of the strongest organizations in the Demon World!
Some of their members dare to beat?
And how many beatings at once?
Such a record is really impressive!
Along with the news that the members of the Oath Guard were beaten, various rumors followed.
Some people suspected that this was done by the Haxiu faction. After all, the Haxiu faction was a group of wicked people. Perhaps it was because of some ulterior reason that they beat up these poor young people.
There are also people who suspect that the spinner will do it. Everyone knows that the spinner is the strongest organization of summoners in the demon world. The biggest difference between a summoner and a battle mage is that one summons a baby to help fight, while the other will Magic becomes something called Hyun Wen, and uses Hyun Wen's power to fight against the enemy.
One of the two relies on gang fights and the other relies on heads-up. Naturally, they will not deal with them from the beginning of the establishment of the organization.
The former laughed at the latter, and the latter was so pitiful, while the latter ridiculed the former's Hupengouyou.
Anyway, it's three words: don't deal with it.
Since the two organizations don't deal with each other, it is inevitable to have some quarrels and fights between them.
Others suspected that Tarakuta did this.
Tarakuta is an organization of elemental magicians. Their fighting method is purely to borrow the power of the elements, which is completely different from the way the battle mage borrows their own power.
Different fighting styles naturally have gaps in concepts. One thinks that magic is power, as long as you master enough magic, you can do everything, and the other thinks that magic is just the flower on the cake and can only play a role in the battle. The role that really exerts the effect of the big killer is the weapon in the hand and the martial arts on the body.
The difference in concepts is so great that the relationship between the two groups is not much better.
In fact, the relationship between the two groups of organizations is indeed not very good, and there will be disputes from time to time, but it rarely rises to the level of fighting.
What's more, I think this is an internal dispute between the Oath-Guardians, which is the product of a conflict between two groups of Oath-Guardians who are not optimistic about each other, and the contradiction escalates.
In short, there are different opinions.
But after listening, I found the only thing in common, that is, no one suspected that this matter was done by the ancient library.
I'm very curious about this, just like the shopkeeper asked, why no one suspects that the ancient library did it.
Since I was drinking and chatting when I inquired, the owner of the shop also uttered nonsense when I was drunk.
In the face of the gold master’s nonsense, the shop owner is naturally responsive:
Don’t you know? The organization of the ancient library is a group of freaks full of wild minds, inventing and creating things that are not useful all day long. I don't think there is enough time, how can I get down to do this in my spare time."
It turns out that the magical scholars are a group of freaks full of minds, no wonder they don't doubt it.
Even if it was in Hefeng Continent, no one would suspect that they did it.
"Are you sure?" I asked, "Who is the perpetrator?"
"OK?" The owner smiled and shook his head: "How can it be sure, that guy didn't even leave a trace, the city lord's Zhili intelligence department has all come down, and even the best-smelling dog is used. , But I didn’t find any clues. Hey, let me tell you that the person who committed the crime was either a god-like person or a ghost, otherwise how could he commit a crime without leaving a trace!"
Amidst the shopkeeper’s talking and laughing, I responded with a smile, and at the same time secretly said: "It's weird if there are clues!"
After the incident, I crossed the wall and left the city overnight. I took off my coat and put on new clothes about a kilometer away from the town. I burned and buried my coat on the spot. Then I slowly climbed the wall and entered the city.
When I came out, I sweated a little, but when I returned, I was clean and refreshing. Even if the city lord dispatched a hunting dog with a sense of smell against the sky, the clue would only stop at the place where the clothes were burned and the dust was buried.
Besides, the hounds' sense of smell is not very good. They have been turning around in the city. Occasionally, a few of them stopped at the entrance of the city wall, yelled at the top, and waited until they left the city gate. Just find a dozen meters, and no clues can be smelled.
After the owner left, I closed the door and went to the table, holding a chicken drumstick and laughing.
"What are you laughing at?" The Blue Witch pursed her mouth, dissatisfied.
"Nothing" I replied with a smile.
"Don't laugh!" she said with an unhappy expression.
"What's wrong?" I asked curiously.
"You blame the laughter so badly, it affects my appetite!"
She tore off another chicken leg severely, biting off a third, and even the bones were also bitten off, and I was shocked to suppress my laughter.
After a while, I asked cautiously: "You seem to be very unhappy?"
"Huh!" She put on a stinky face first and didn't want to pay attention to me, but after a few minutes, she couldn't help it: "It's midnight, bullying a girl, how terrible!"
"That's not bullying, it's a lesson." I said, "You didn't see the appearance of the noble youth, with broken leg bones, broken ribs, bruised all over his body, and his grandmother, whose face and arms were scratched, couldn't recognize him. You have no sympathy for the tragic ending, but sympathize with the girl."
"Nonsense! I'm a girl too! The thought of being beaten with a bruised nose and swollen face makes it impossible to see anyone, and it's even more uncomfortable!"
The blue witch crushed the chicken bone in her mouth fiercely.
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