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Chapter 59 Scam

At this time, Andy felt very sympathetic to the mercenary.

Although this man does deserve to die.

But what happened to the mercenary was so similar to what he had experienced not long ago.

If it weren't for the extremely handsome warlock he met, he would be like this.

Pollution corrodes the internal organs, and hallucinations and auditory hallucinations linger around. Even if you want to die, there is no way to die.

Died in obscurity in the sewers.

Andy was about to reach out for the piece of paper, but saw Eden put his hand away, held the paper in his arms, coughed a few times, and looked at the goblin with desperate and helpless eyes: "I killed many people on this piece of paper.

I originally thought of it as my future outlet, but I didn’t expect to give it to you cheaply.”

In the goblin's field of vision, the whites of the old mercenary's eyes had turned dim and filled with ferocious bloodshot eyes.

The flesh and blood on his body has rotted away. Due to the growing pollution, just being close to him will make you feel uncomfortable and dehydrated!

"Promise me a condition." Eden Grote said: "I guarantee that you will fall in love with the list on this paper. As long as you promise me a condition, I will... ahem... I will put this list

The paper is for you..."

"What conditions?" Andy looked at Eden warily.

Although the man in front of him saved him, the way this man killed without blinking still made him feel dangerous.

The old mercenary looked at the deformed goblin with a sneer and said, "Kill me."

"Is this the only condition?" Andy was a little confused. The gun was in the hands of the mercenary, so it should be easy to commit suicide.

"This is a deal, otherwise!" Eden said impatiently. He threw the pistol at Andy's feet and said in a hoarse voice:

"Kill me and take this list."

"Okay." The goblin picked up the gun without hesitation.

This is the first time he holds a gun.

This terrifying murder weapon developed by the San Garcia Empire can kill someone with just a slight pull of the trigger!

The goblin has never killed anyone. He has used a large number of bombs to blow up the residence of the cultists, but for him, he can only see the blooming of flames.

This time I want to look at a person and kill him myself.

Although he is a wanted criminal, he is just a goblin who is taking the blame.

Andy's fingers trembled.

This is beyond his experience and is a crime!

Theoretically, all you have to do is press the trigger, but that trigger is as heavy as a stone.

He closed his eyes.

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out, he opened his eyes, and the gun hit the mercenary in the shoulder.

The mercenary screamed in pain.

'This is what he asked for.' Andy thought to himself.

‘I am ending his pain.’ He finally deceived himself.

"Bang!" The gunshot sounded again.

The mercenary twitched a few times, and a bullet hole appeared on his forehead.

The goblin panted heavily. He was still too fragile. He didn't expect that it would be so laborious to do such a thing. By the way, that piece of paper!

He snatched the paper from the corpse's hand.

The paper is not very big, but the content is very complicated.

Andy's eyes narrowed, and his expression turned to shock, then disgust.

He said with some boredom: "This is a crime, how dare those guys buy such things!"

This kind of paper records a blasphemous mechanical manufacturing method.

The buyers are the upper class people in Restoration City, those who have bought Bondi furniture in the past.

Andy was familiar with these people's names.

This kind of blasphemous machine can produce energy endlessly, allowing these people to realize the dream of a thousand-year-old family. Just one machine can become the energy source of a five-ring magic array!

Even though it is signed with the seal of the Royal Academy, Andy knows better than anyone else that this thing is illegal, violates the Order Act, and is not allowed in the world.

Just as he was about to throw the paper aside, he hesitated.

Just like what the dead mercenary said.

He will love what is on this piece of paper.

As long as he accepts the job on this piece of paper, he will be able to stand up from Restoration City, the wanted order will be revoked, and he will be bound to the royal factions in Restoration City!

His dream is also within reach!

The goblin hesitated for a long time, feeling war between heaven and man in his heart.

Finally, he looked at his hands, looked at the corpse in the corner, murmured to himself, and said like a self-hypnosis: "Anyway, I have already done it once, and it has violated the law of order..."

He held the piece of paper tightly and walked into the deep cave.

Andy believes that no one can build this machine faster than him. You know, there are more goblins who want money than ants!

As the goblin walked toward the abyss, he didn't notice that the head of Iden's body behind him was twisting strangely.

The mercenary stood up, and a cane appeared in his hand. Where he had been lying before, a shapeless corpse corroded by pollution appeared there.

He looked at the goblin's back with satisfaction, raised his cane, and disappeared into the mist.



"Thank you so much, respected Lord Addison!" Baron Alik shook the paladin's hand gratefully.

The evil spirit had been infesting his house for some time, and he had no choice but to hire a paladin to clear it out.

After all, their families all hide something that cannot be known by the temple!

If it weren't for the fact that this evil spirit was so corrosive that his youngest son was almost cursed to death, he wouldn't have asked the Holy Knight for help!

But there is still a surface level of politeness.

The Baron said: "Please speak boldly, Mr. Addison, for anything I can help with in Restoration City! Ask as soon as possible, and I will try my best to help you solve it!"

He felt reassured, after all, these ascetic paladins were extremely easy to satisfy and they rarely had other needs.

But he saw the paladin in front of him suddenly become thoughtful and cast his eyes towards his bedroom door.

The baron noticed that the paladin's eyes were a little tangled.

As time passed, the Baron became anxious.

Does this paladin know anything?

If the temple knew about that kind of thing, the family would be exterminated!

In order to maintain the order of mankind, the temple will never be soft on heresy!

If any one of the three major countries violates order, then soon the three major countries will become two major countries!

It shouldn’t be! Those who know the truth are all stakeholders, although the contract is indeed in the bedroom...

After pondering for a moment, the paladin looked at the baron's frightened eyes and said: "I have a friend, and his house does not have a gate..."



In an apartment without a door.

On the warlock's table, there is a simple book. The dictionary floating in the air automatically turns the pages and translates the contents of the book out of thin air.

When he first left the academy, he definitely wasn't that smooth with these tricks.

"We have reached the threshold of the Fourth Ring Road." Ken said to himself.

In just a few days, his soul tension almost expanded to the strength of a fourth-ring warlock!

All he needs is a chance to peek into his origins, and he will become a fourth-ring warlock.
Chapter completed!
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