Chapter 300: Panic


For Leo, he won the gambling contract and left when he got the bet. He no longer cares about this affair in the city of Venaya, regardless of any conspiracy and his five senses.
But for others in the city of Venaya, especially the Holy Blood Society of the victims of the robbery, troublesome things have only just arrived, such as Richard Weston, who is still unconscious and has to deal with it like this.
Although Richard Weston is only a jazz, not a hereditary noble, and his father is only a court noble with no land, but the problem is that the emperor of the French Empire trusts his finance minister very much, and it is inseparable from his finances. Minister.
If the Holy Blood improperly disposes of Richard Weston, then the newly restored and rebuilt Port of Vinaya, I am afraid that the war will be rekindled, this pair has already regarded the Port of Vinaya as the holy blood of the homeland It will definitely be bad news.
However, if Richard Weston is released in this way, the prestige of the Holy Blood Society may be severely hit, and may even shake the foundation of the Holy Blood Society in the Port of Venaya.
The presence of the senior blood of the Holy Blood, they are very clear that the Holy Blood can be established in the port of Vinaya, and depends on the smooth development. If this time the antique shop located so close to the site of the Holy Blood Society is robbed, they find the murderer, but because the identity of the murderer is the power of the French Empire, and they dare not do anything, it doesn’t matter what other people think of them. What matters is what the supporters behind the Holy Blood think about them.
For a time, the discussion in the room changed from how to find the murderer to how to deal with the big trouble now, and Leo, the hero who helped the Holy Blood to find thieves, became a trouble in the eyes of the high blood of the Holy Blood. character. Some of these people knew about Leo. At this moment, they also raised their hands in favor of Leo’s troublemaker. The only thing that annoyed them was that this time the victim became them.
While the people in the room were discussing endlessly, Fernando, who had left before, returned to the room, but he had more boxes in his hands.
After walking in, he did not give Leo his hand, but deliberately bypassed Leo, walked to the conference table in the room, put the boxes on the table one by one, and said aloud: "This is The bet I lost, two Wizker items and three skull bowls stolen this time."
The attention of the attendees was immediately attracted by Fernando's shouts, and he looked at the three boxes where Fernando deliberately placed the prominent seat.
Leo naturally knew what Fernando was doing. He smiled disdainfully and ignored the sight of everyone around him. He walked directly to the table, piled the boxes together, and turned to leave. .
At this time, a senior man with a pair of insect compound eyes in the Holy Blood Club suddenly said, "Please wait a moment, Your Excellency Leo Dodd."
"Is there something?" Leo, who was expected to be blocked, stopped and turned to look at the family member who could see the words calmly.
The senior officer of the Holy Blood Church pointed to the three boxes containing the skull bowls, and asked, knowingly, "The three skull bowls in your hands should be the items lost in our store of the Holy Blood Society this time?"
"Yes." Leo dismissed the denial or sophistry, directly nodded and admitted, and then asked back: "So what?"
"Shouldn't Mr. Dodd return our things to us?" Another senior member of the Holy Blood Society did not like Leo's tone, and said in a deep voice.
Leo smiled, walked back to the table, put the three skull bowl boxes back on the table, and then glanced at the top of the Holy Blood Society present with extremely obvious contempt, and said: " Put it here, if you think you have a face, take it back! I will never stop it."
Hearing Leo's words, the senior leaders of the Holy Blood Society, who had originally planned to take the box away, also stopped, all with gloomy faces, looking at the box like Richard Weston. This thing is a hot potato.
"Boy, you take things away! It's a gift our holy blood will give you." Then a black shadow flew out of a door, landed on the table, and said to Leo.
"Master Crow." Everyone saw the crow appeared and saluted it.
Doris on the side seemed to know the fame of the Holy Blood Club crow, did not despise it because the other party was a bird, led her men, and saluted the crow.
On the contrary, Fernando looked at the crow like he saw something rare. Obviously, it was a church creature such as Richard Weston's black cat, and he did not treat it as an equal intelligent creature.
"Boy, I don't like your look, although you have the lady's favor, but if that annoys me, even the lady will be useless." The crow threatened Fernando with a rude look, then waited. The other party reacted and turned to the head of the Pilgrimage Blood Club and said, "It seems that life here has turned you all into slime beasts. If you have no ability to find stolen items and thieves, you will blame others. You still have to take away other people's trophies, do you still have a face?"
The crow's angry voice made everyone in the Holy Blood Society feel inexplicable pressure, and other people who were not directly targeted can clearly feel the horror of the crow, but they don't know where the horror is.
Only Leo can clearly realize that the power of the crow is pure life form pressure on the lower life forms, and all the life forms that can produce this life level pressure are all evolved to level 7 psionics. The higher life above the person, that is to say, this seemingly ordinary coercion, is almost the same as the true eye of the trapped for many years.
The raven’s high level of life also surprised Leo. Although he had guessed the strength of the crow before, he never thought that the crow would have such a high level of life. If calculated according to this level of life, the crow is in Velen. The world is almost a god.
The Raven apparently never thought of his act of arrogance against the top of the Holy Blood Society, but he exposed his details to Leo.
After reprimanding the people of the Holy Blood Society, it turned to Leo and said, "Take it away! Since you found it, it will be yours."
Leo didn't say anything, just picked up things, turned around and left the room. After walking a distance, his always tight body relaxed a little.
Compared with other people who can only feel the black cat's coercion derived from higher life forms, Leo feels more things, especially the coercion of this life form also affects him. The blood of the throne caused some influence. He felt that the blood on his body seemed to turn into a stream of lava that quickly shuttled and flowed through the blood vessels, and his mind became a little dull, like a bad cold.
Feeling that something was wrong with his body, Leo couldn’t help but quicken his pace. After leaving the Holy Blood Station, he walked nonstop to his hotel, because the bad state prevented him from using any witchcraft, even running. It wasn’t there, and it was late at night, and even a carriage couldn’t be stopped on the street. He had to take a short approach and walk through some alleys.
"Damn!" Leo found that the scene in front of him began to sway when he walked to a path near the edge of the city. The five boxes he put in his hand and couldn't get into the storage space all fell to the ground, and his body looked like After all the strength was pumped away, he couldn't support it anymore, and he had to lean against the wall next to it, so that he could barely stand on his feet.
At this time, a few street gangsters who had just experienced a fight came from the opposite side, and they walked towards the small alley where Leo was sitting while talking about how to fight people to death.
After turning around the corner of the alley, these people immediately saw Leo leaning against the wall. At the beginning, they were all given a big figure that suddenly appeared. After all, in this city where families are often infested There are some mysterious urban legends of gods, and Leo is also regarded as a character in an urban legend by these people.
The frightened gangsters pulled out their weapons and looked at Leo in a vigilant manner, and Leo had no way to react at this moment. The only thing he could do was to lean on the wall to support his body.
"Damn, it's a drunk!" Seeing Leo staggering against the wall and struggling to support his body without slipping, one of the gangsters made a misjudgment and grunted, then walked toward Leo with courage. In the past, I looked at Leo and pushed Leo's body hard. Although he was not able to reach Leo, he could feel that Leo was not threatened.
The other all got together when they saw no danger. One of the shrewd didn’t smell Leo’s body, and he also saw Leo’s groggy look. He couldn’t help worrying:
This guy should Wouldn’t it be sick? I heard that the north of Melia City was plagued by plague. Will this guy be a refugee who fled from Melia City?"
"No!" The people were shocked and evaded from Leo. Although they had not experienced the Great Plague, they all grew up listening to the horror stories about the Great Plague. The fear of the plague has already deepened. Their bone marrow made them shudder when they heard the term plague.
"Don't talk nonsense, if there was a plague, it would have been discovered long ago." The daring stabilized his worries and comforted himself a few words, but even if he said there was no plague, he had not Dare to get close to Leo.
At this time he found several boxes under Leo's feet and immediately surprised: "Look at which boxes?"
With that said, he took the lead in picking up two boxes, both of which were used to store the skull bowl, while others picked up the boxes on the ground.
"The box is already so beautiful, and there must be good things in it." The daring looked at the surface of the box by the moonlight, and there was a look of joy on his face, and then he could not wait to speak while speaking. The box opens.
Others also stretched their heads over, and saw a bowl-shaped object in the box showing disappointment, and the bold coy was somewhat unwilling to take the skull bowl out of the box and looked at it again. After finding no other items in the box, he couldn't help saying a few words.
"Have you heard anything?" Just as a few gangsters were about to open other boxes, a gangster suddenly asked his companion.
The companion glanced blankly and said, "What voice? Are you... Hey, there seems to be a voice."
Immediately afterwards, other people also said that they heard some sounds. Those sounds were like someone said something incomprehensible to their ears, which made them feel upset, but the sound seemed to have some kind of magic. So that they can’t help but want to continue listening, and immerse themselves in listening.
These fools did not find that when they were completely immersed in the murmur, the blood vessels on the body seemed to be filled with a ball of ink, gradually starting from the nerve endings of the fingers and gradually spreading all over the body, far away From a distance, it seems that these gangsters have a weird pattern on their bodies.
When these black patterns spread to their heads, they also completely lost their humanity and sanity. Their eyes were filled with blood and turned red. One by one, like a beast, they made a roar. Fortunately, the location is remote and around They are small factories without people, so they didn't alarm anyone.
And these gangsters who need to vent their crazy thoughts aimed at Leo after they couldn’t find a target to vent, and the gangster closest to Leo rushed towards Leo immediately, and opened his mouth towards Leo. Bite off his neck, as if Leo was food.
However, before the gangster touched Leo's body, he grabbed his head with one hand and anchored him in the air, and the power of the palm was very large, and he couldn't escape the pinch no matter how the gangster struggled.
And the master of the palm, Leo, seems to be caught in an abnormal state at this moment. UU reading books www.uukanshu.com eyes have completely turned black, and the psionic energy has gathered on the head to form the throne of stone, an invisible power from He exuded from his body, wrapping the frenzy around him.
Life suppression from higher creatures is used on these crazy gangsters, even if they all lose their sense now, but the instinctive reaction from life still makes them have to lie on the ground under this invisible power. Dare to move.
"Hungry!" Leo looked at the lie on the ground, without any expression on his face, just said a word, and then opened his mouth slightly.
At the moment when he opened his mouth, all the scumbags in front of him were rapidly aging, and they were not old enough in less than a minute, just like life was sucked away by Leo, and in the end it was directly turned into dust , Scattered on the ground.
At this time, Leo seemed unsatisfied. He turned his head and looked in the direction of the city center. It seemed that countless lives there could fill his belly.
It was just that when he was about to step out, he stopped suddenly. His body was motionless as if it had become a stiff stone. After a while, he heard a long spit out of his breath and re-supported the wall. He stood up straight, and his dark eyes had returned to normal.
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