Black sail

Chapter 263 CCLXII. Ghost Eyed Crazy Sword
The palace-level adventurer Ben met was obviously a milk cap, not a milk tea.

In the dark night, Ben had a huge advantage, as if it was not technology at all, but magic.

However, the conditions for advancement to the Hall of Fame level are very demanding. Excessive strength is not enough. One must also have deeds that are enough to be praised all over the world. Most of them are stuck at the Hero level and cannot go any further.

But the hero level is also quite rare, and most adventurers are players who trick their buddies into showing off their scars and get their money in jail.

A world of difference from brother Yunyun.

The ghost-eyed mad sword, Sallet, has appeared.

Just like his nickname, he wore a terrifying iron mask that seemed to be set on his face, with only his eyes exposed. The scarlet pupils were as eye-catching as blood in the dark night.

He has an enchanting and lean figure, about two meters tall, with steel-pin-like hair leaning back. Even in the cold weather of the New Year, his upper body is naked, only wearing jodhpurs and military boots stolen from an unknown soldier.

There were tattoos of fierce demonic beasts on his arms and chest, and he looked like a ghost, holding an iron sword with a slit in the middle that looked ordinary.

Because the open-air swimming pool was too large, a lot of ice floes condensed in the cold winter weather. Ben took advantage of it. The more complex the terrain, the greater his operating space, not to mention it was still at night.

Both of them walked on the thin ice, dancing on the ice water, creating layers of violent ripples in the pool.

Salet's sword was unbelievably powerful. The iron weapon in his hand evolved to the extreme in picking, cutting, and stabbing. It was just like a human-shaped slashing machine, generating electricity in the dark.

Before the ripples around the ice floe were completely released, Ben was chopped into pieces with one sword after another.

Ben was indeed shattered.

But every time Sarrett "killed" Ben, only a few playing cards were left floating down in the dark night.

The fluorescent poker cards with strange patterns on the cards actually formed one after another of his clones in the dark night as he pulled the wire.

Every time Sarrett "kills" one, it's just a playing card floating down.

And the extremely sharp steel wire, which can be easily damaged when touched, has already been set up as a dragnet.

Got it!
"Don't you use a knife? Why are you using a sword?"

I was trying to mess with his mentality by talking, what, the palace level is only at this level, the Adventurer's Guild is a complete joke, Salet was responsible for killing the magician who massacred the villages in the south of Lostra, and his deeds were spread throughout the continent, and now I look at it , but a person who deceives the world and steals his reputation.

Click!

Ben pulled hard on the wire, and dozens of sections of steel wire were twisted towards him from all directions. If he cut it off, Salet would become a chopping block and ribs on the spot.

Salet swung his sword towards the ice pool, and the water waves formed arcs to the left, right and behind him, surrounding him. In an instant, more than a dozen swords were slashed out, causing waves to spread out in layers with him as the center.

Then something horrible happened.

His pupils seemed to have some kind of magic power, and they suddenly turned extremely scarlet. The surrounding temperature dropped sharply, and the arc-shaped water waves instantly condensed into ice.

Click!Click!Click!
The ice walls were shattered by steel wires one after another and exploded into ice shards, but by the last third wall, the steel wires were only halfway embedded in the ice wall and could no longer move at all.

The sudden drop in temperature exploded, and the surrounding water completely froze.

Ben panted, exhaling heat mist, his hands were a little frozen, and he immediately jumped out of the swimming pool.

Sarrett did not pursue the victory, and it seems that method cannot always be used.

Ben held the playing cards in both hands and shot them into the air one by one. In one breath, hundreds of cards burst out like peacock feathers and shot towards Sarrett.

The trajectories of these cards were chaotic, S-shaped, straight, and refracted, and the fierce card storm completely enveloped Sallet.

Sarrett had had enough.

Actually.Sarrett had no murderous intention at all, he just wanted to get rid of the flies. He knew that there was a feast tonight, but it had nothing to do with him. His deal with Dollinger was just to guard the main building, nothing more.

The blade is split from the middle and becomes two long knives with sharp edges.

The blood-red ghost eyes flashed.

You can't even see the movements clearly, just countless sword lights blooming.

In an instant, it merged into a sword, with a click, and with just a flick of the right hand, it was quickly put into the scabbard.

At the moment when the sword is sheathed.

The wind completely exploded, destroying everything, like hell crying.

Every card is cut in half from the middle with incomparable precision. Even if you use a ruler to measure it, it is cut in half from the middle. Powerless scraps of paper are flying all over the sky, hidden in the wind and snow.

"Just leave and I will pretend nothing happened. If you don't leave, I will take action."

Sarrett's vocal cords seemed to have been damaged, and he was extremely hoarse. He could be said to be half mute.

I was a little bit shocked, I'm just kidding, those eyes are a little weird, otherwise I wouldn't be able to find myself, so if someone else comes in, I'll apply poison to assassinate him, disguise myself, and change my voice into a dragon, and it's hard to stop the gods when they come.

Tianguo Port is too evil, and I repeatedly hit the wall.

The palace-level adventurers are all Dollinger's watchdogs. I don't know how Li Site is doing. It's best if they all die. He can also run away. If he doesn't go back to the Thieves Guild, he can go back to the big city. Well, this damn place is boring.

"What a coincidence. It seems that you and Dollinger have a normal relationship. I'm in a similar situation. You two are chatting and passing the time. It's a pity that you are so skilled. Help me chop someone up. I will help you make a lot of money in the future. . When you come out to hang out, you need your head shell to use it. Being a bodyguard is the most cost-effective."

After Ben finished speaking, he patted his head. Damn it, even after hanging around here for so long, he even opened his mouth and shut up. Here comes my brother.

"I see……"

Sarrett understood and walked towards Ben slowly. If Dollinger came back to see him, it would be difficult for him to deal with him, so he might as well kill him with a knife.

He is a person with strong learning ability. From the beginning to the end of the Thieves Guild training class, he directly became the Shadow Messenger. He is even more powerful than the regional chief of staff. The only ones with higher status are Shadow Messenger and Diaz. Well, not counting the cadres of some functional organs of the guild, they are just fucking part-time workers.

Having stayed with Li Site for so long, I also know how to find users’ pain points, detonate them with granular combination punches, and create a closed-loop deep penetration of the content ecosystem.

"You can also see that I am a member of the Thieves Guild. I can only tell you about the news in this world. I know a thing or two. People in the sky know half, and people on the earth know everything. Brother, you are guarding the door here, and the news is blocked. You Don’t kill me either, I’m afraid it’s not Daolinger who is taking advantage of you, this is all a game, just ask my buddy if you have any questions, but don’t let him deceive you.”

Ben has always been a deceiver and has a clean reputation.

Sarrett: "..."

"Has the president of the Adventurer's Guild been replaced? Is there anyone who can...rehabilitate me?"

He asked such a question.

I'm about to vomit blood. Brother, your news is too late. Not only has the person been replaced, not only have you not been rehabilitated, you are just a street rat, and everyone is calling for beatings.

Tyson doesn't even dare to kill the guild boss's whole family, but you Sarrett dare to kill him, you are even more awesome than Tyson.

Ben introduced the current situation of the guild to Sarrett. The new guild leader is more ambitious than the old guild leader. He no longer wants to be just a platform, but wants to play hard. Recently, the threshold for honorary level has been slightly relaxed to allow more People can sign a contract with a guild and become a thug.

By the way, I introduced the persons in charge of each region.

"Fuck it, so you are still wronged. If you have any letter, I can take it out for you. Don't worry, I come and go without a trace. No one can find me."

I was going to establish a good relationship with Sarrett and go together to chop up the warlock named Fen. Haha, here comes the soup.

(End of this chapter)