Chapter 32 Old Lev
As the words fell, figures walked out from behind the wall and from the corner of the alley, each holding a weapon and looking evil, surrounding Karl in the center.
Including the stall owners, there were six people.
“Unexpectedly, Ayana girl can actually find help?”
The person who spoke was bare-chested, showing strong muscles, and the machete in his hand was dragging the ground at an angle.
As he walked forward, the sharp blade carved a shallow mark on the frozen soil.
An invisible pressure fell.
This person should be the leader of several people.
“Help?”
Carl frowned upon hearing this:
"It seems there is some misunderstanding between us."
"Misunderstanding?" The stall owner smiled disdainfully:
"Now that we are out of the market, how can there be any misunderstanding?"
"Even if it's not that girl's help, our brothers can't work in vain, hand over what you have on you!"
As he said that, he raised his hand to grab Karl.
He was thin, but his speed was not slow. He was still in the crowd when he spoke, and when he finished the last word, he was already in front of Karl.
Moreover, he used a skillful grip, and there was a faint cold light on his five fingers, which actually had sharp fingertips.
If it were caught on the body, a piece of flesh could easily be torn off.
In the Black City, it is not easy to survive, and robbery and murder are commonplace for them.
Hmph!
Karl snorted coldly.
He is no longer an ordinary person with no background. Even if he is surrounded by several people, he can still not panic at all.
Facing the oncoming claw, he turned his palm slightly, avoiding the finger cots and swatting away.
"Peng!"
The palms and claws intersect.
The stall owner felt a huge force coming down his arm, his body was instantly unstable, and his expression changed uncontrollably:
"Knight Attendant..."
"Woo!"
The low roar of the swing of the broadsword interrupted his cry, and then he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen and flew backwards.
“Be bold!”
"Kill him!"
"Come together!"
The moment the contact came into contact, the stall owner was sent flying, and the others didn't even have time to react.
Amidst the roar, several people rushed over.
Karl raised his left hand and lightly snapped his fingers.
Light spell!
In an instant.
Dazzling bright light illuminated the entire venue.
For people who live in a dark place all year round, light is their nemesis.
Especially because they were staring intently at Karl’s movements, and there was no way to avoid them. Several of them lost sight of him in an instant, with panic expressions on their faces.
not good!
The leader’s heart was beating wildly, but he did not retreat but advanced.
“Ah!”
He roared angrily and rushed towards Karl’s direction based on his previous memory, while waving the machete wildly.
The machete tears the air, and the blade trembles rapidly. It is clearly a combat skill.
"Bah..."
Like cutting into thick mucus, invisible resistance appeared out of thin air, which also shocked the leader.
What is this?
Zero Ring Witchcraft - Secondary Magic Field!
Karl performed two witchcrafts one after another, and before others had time to react, his broad sword flashed with light.
"Puff!"
"Puff!"
In the blink of an eye, the two of them fell to the ground.
However, the leader's machete was also close at hand, so he had to intercept it with his sword, the blade of the sword lying across the front of him.
“When…”
What a strength!
This leader's strength is probably even stronger than the red-haired man before, but his relative martial arts skills are very sparse.
Angry attack!
Plow style!
Fool's style!
Karl brandished his broad sword and slashed with fierce wind swordsmanship. The sound of gold and iron colliding was as fast as a rainstorm.
“Ah!”
The leader looked up to the sky and roared. He exploded with great force and launched an offensive. His vision gradually became clearer.
As long as you can see it!
As long as the sight is restored!
Himself...
"Whoosh!"
Several afterimages appeared out of thin air.
Combat skill - Gale Slash!
Under the influence of the secondary magic field, Karl's explosion at this time was comparable to that of a peak knight attendant. The opponent can't even see where the attack is coming from.
"Poof!"
The shadow of the sword slashed across the leader's waist, abdomen and thighs, creating cracks that were deep enough to see the bones, and also caused the opponent's body to lose balance.
One wrong step, every wrong step.
Karl, wielding a broad sword, chased after him. The sword shadows fell like rain, and the leader could not help but look desperate.
Even if he had regained his sight at this time, nothing could be changed.
“Ah!”
With a scream, the leader’s strong body fell to the ground.
Karl turned around and was about to chase the remaining two people. He raised his eyebrows slightly and then stopped.
Seeing that the two were about to escape, more than a dozen arrows were suddenly shot out from the darkness, shooting the two unsuspecting people into sieves.
"Uncle!"
Xiao Nan, holding a powerful crossbow, jumped out and waved excitedly to Karl:
"We are here too."
One after another figures emerged from the darkness. When the Bank of China came out, a surprised Aya was among them, and there was an old man behind her.
Looking at Karl, the old man lightly tapped his crutch:
"Karl, the noble friend Aya said, we finally meet."
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Black City,
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The most indispensable thing is uninhabited houses.
The dust was swept away, and everyone found places to sit down in the hall.
Aya stretched out her hand and said to the old man:
"Uncle Carl, this is Grandpa Lev. Xiaonan and I have been taking care of us all these years, otherwise we would have died long ago."
"This..."
She looked at the woman behind the old man and said:
"It's Sister Eve, the helper I specially invited."
Karl nodded.
Aya brought many people this time, but almost all of them were ordinary people. Only Eve had certain strength.
Tell the truth.
If it weren't for him, it's hard to say whether the people Aya brought alone would be able to defeat the opponent in the end.
"Eve Dorn."
Looking at Karl, Eve's eyes were alert:
"Nice to meet you."
"I "Yes." Karl smiled and looked at Aya again:
"I didn't expect that you could find so many people to help."
Unconsciously, so many people gathered around Aya, and she also gained a certain degree of power. She was no longer the starving little girl she was before. stall owner.
"They are all friends I met before." Aya replied:
"I heard that my stall was robbed, and they all came to help."
"Speaking of which Thanks to uncle’s things, we won’t have such a hard time in this winter month.”
"Karl."
Old Lev spoke slowly:
"Aya is a girl who is easily bullied. Just like this time, someone took a fancy to a stall in the market. We have to buy and sell by force. If you don’t take action, I don’t know what the final result will be."
"Well..."
"If you need anything, please feel free to ask. We will do whatever we can.”
"Please don't be polite."
As he said that, Old Lev stood up and bowed tremblingly towards Karl to salute. His attitude was respectful and could even be said to be flattering. The other people's eyes flickered, but no one stopped him.
They know it very well.
Aya's success today, and everyone's food and clothing, are all due to Karl providing goods behind the scenes.
And after seeing Karl’s strength today, I felt even more in awe. If they could catch up, everyone would have more hope in their lives in the future.
The reason why they got together was not because of old Lev's high prestige, nor because of Aya's unique personality charm, but because of Karl.
"The old gentleman is too polite."
Karl shook his head:
"I just happened to meet him, it's nothing. You are a lot older. Sit down, sit down. "
He didn't promise anything.
Black City is big, but Aya is too weak.
Looking around the audience, they are all old, weak, sick and disabled. They cannot provide him with enough help at all. They will only be a burden. Trading is okay, but it is best not to tie them together.
Old Lev obviously understood this, his expression couldn't help but change, and then he said:
"Listen to Aya, are you collecting breathing techniques?"
"Yes. "Karl's eyes lit up:
"Do you have a breathing technique?"
"Yes, you do, but... the breathing technique on my body cannot be passed on to others." Old Lev looked embarrassed:
"There is a martial art that can be used Leave it to you.”
Martial skills?
Karl frowned.
Of course he is also interested in martial arts, but to be honest, he is not very interested.
Especially after coming into contact with the wizarding world, even breathing techniques have become less important, and martial arts are even more dispensable.
Seeing the change in Karl's expression, Old Lev gritted his teeth and said:
"In addition to martial arts, I also know something about the seal."
The seal!
Carl's eyes lit up.
(End of this chapter)