Author: Zhu Bajie who pursues dreams

"Mr. Urnos, is there any way to dispel the black fog outside?"

The Troll City Lord moved his fat body on the sedan chair a little restlessly. When he turned his body, the solid wood sedan chair underneath him creaked.

The Troll City Lord's face was so fat that he could barely see his eyes, and his face was filled with anxiety.

This troll black market was passed down from his great-great-grandfather. It is said that his great-great-grandfather was an atavistic two-headed troll wizard.

The two heads bring more powerful spiritual power,

This great-great-grandfather relied on this spiritual power to communicate and borrow the power of the Lord of the Dark Dimension, so he was able to retain such a large area as a black market in the newly built New York City.

The Troll Black Market has been able to stand in the dark world of New York for so many years because of the wizard's barrier left by his great-great-grandfather, making this area invisible to humans.

Many dark races come here to trade because of the reputation that the troll black market is safe.

The strange black fog now spreading outside, as well as people dying one after another, all told him that the credibility of the black market that the trolls relied on for survival was collapsing.

The Troll City Lord rubbed his fat hands anxiously. The ten fingers were swaying with jewels, and each finger was wearing a thick gold ring.

These gold rings are specially made according to his body shape. The thick rings are so thick that they can be worn on a child's arm as a gold bracelet.

Each of the ten large gold rings is inlaid with various gemstones, rubies, sapphires, and cat's eyes. Each one has the right color and is crystal clear.

Even if they are placed in a jewelry store in the human world, these gems are the top luxury goods, measured in carats.

It can be said that just from the gemstone gold rings on the ten fingers of the Troll City Lord, we can see how much wealth this black market has brought to the Troll clan.

"Master, if you can help us solve the trouble outside, we at the Troll Black Market are willing to bear the witchcraft materials you need!"

Naturally, the troll city lord cannot just watch the black market that his great-great-grandfather inherited collapse.

Looking at the silent Urnos, he thought he was asking for a price and wanted to take the opportunity to blackmail him, so he simply spoke directly.

When he thought about the things Urnos came to the black market to purchase, and then thought about the prices of those things, the Troll City Lord felt heartbroken.

But when he looked up and saw the black fog outside, his reason reminded him that without the help of the dark wizard Urnos,

If these murderous black mist cannot be solved as soon as possible, then his cornucopia will not be far from collapse!

Urnos looked back at the Troll City Lord, and two will-o’-the-wisps flashed under his dark hood:

"Zangir! This is not a matter of reward. You trolls are in big trouble!"

Big trouble?

Zangir, the master of the troll black market, didn’t sound like Urnos was joking.

Seeing that Urnos obviously had no intention of helping, he turned back and whispered a few words to a troll who was a bearer and bodyguard beside him.

The troll bodyguard nodded and ran quickly towards the black market.

After a while, the troll bodyguards came back with more than twenty heavily armed trolls.

These troll guards responsible for the security of the black market are nearly a head taller than ordinary trolls. Compared with their obese cousins, their bodies are all covered with raised muscle lumps, and their arms are thicker than the waist of an adult.

Even the bears and lions, the strongest among the orcs, looked much thinner than before.

In terms of equipment, these troll guards are all wearing special leather armor, and some have a layer of human bulletproof vests on top of the leather armor.

Although these largest bulletproof vests are worn on them, they look like small personal vests, but with the guys in their hands.

The voices of the orcs gathered at the door lowered a few degrees.

Seeing the black and thick heavy machine guns carried in the hands of these trolls, with long thumb-thick brass bullet chains wrapped around their bodies, even the Elf Prince took the long gun back.

So as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

"Mr. Urnos, times have changed. We are no longer the troll clan that only knew how to charge with giant axes and flails hundreds of years ago!"

The strong bodyguards relieved the troll city lord Zangir from his anxiety. He stretched out his thick finger towards Urnos and pointed at his brain:

"This is no longer the Middle Ages. We have machine guns, cannons, and even anti-aircraft missiles and tanks in my troll city!"

"No matter who it is, whoever dares to cause trouble for us will pay the price!"

More than twenty troll guards holding heavy machine guns stood behind the troll city lord Zangir, which seemed to add a bit of persuasiveness to his words.

Boom!

The proud smile on Zanjir's face had not lasted long when there was a sudden sound of heavy objects falling to the ground behind him.

Zangir slowly turned around.

"The fist is tough, isn't it? The fist is iron, isn't it?"

On the smashed wooden frame, a red-skinned devil with broken horns was pressing a giant ape in armor against a pillar and frantically hammering his face.

Accompanied by the thud of a heavy fist hitting his face, the red-skinned devil with broken horns continued to curse.

The poor giant ape's face was bruised and swollen from being beaten, his nose was bleeding, his eyes were a little crooked, one arm was hanging down, and he was being beaten in a daze——

"Wink!"

Anu grinned and sucked in air, enduring the pain of having his teeth knocked out. He pressed the head of the giant ape in front of him with one hand and punched upwards crazily.

"Anu, be careful!"

The elf prince’s furious voice and Abel’s reminder sounded at the same time——

A spear pierced the sky and stabbed Hellboy in the back——

After being reminded by Abel, Anu turned around, grabbed the giant ape Wenke in front of him, and blocked it in front of him.

Buzz!

The trembling spear stopped at the chest of the giant ape Wenke, and the sharp tip of the spear was less than three inches away from the giant ape's heart.

The lance went from high speed to still, and the Elf Prince did it smoothly without any force.

Prince Nuada held the handle of the gun with one hand and looked back at the murloc in the crowd who warned him with an unkind look.

Fishman Abel subconsciously shrank into the crowd.

"Red-skinned monkey, let go of Wink!"

Prince Nuada turned around and raised his spear slightly, aiming it at Hellboy.

Anu grabbed the giant ape's neck collar, used his body to block Prince Nuada's spear again, and at the same time glared at Prince Nuada demonstratively.

"Baby face, it's okay, just go ahead and stab him!"

Anu held the beaten and dazed giant ape with one hand, took out a thick cigar from his pants pocket, and held it in his mouth.

Then he took out a lighter, lit a cigar, smoked the cigar and challenged the Elf Prince with some pride.

Prince Nuada took a deep look at him, did a gun dance, put the spear back, and turned to look at the troll city lord.

"Zanjier, these two are investigators from the Human Paranormal Defense Agency. They are investigating your troll black market. You can handle it yourself!"

After speaking, Prince Nuada walked aside, revealing a group of orcs and trolls behind him who were eyeing him eagerly.

"Look who this is, the famous Hellboy of the Paranormal Defense Agency, the only dark creature in the dark world to be awarded the title of Honorary Human!"

The troll Zangir, who was lying on the chair, stared at Anu coldly with his small eyes:

"Honorary Human, what a glorious title. So, Mr. Human, the black fog outside is the work of your Paranormal Defense Agency?"

"What black mist?" Anu said, some of the monks Zhang Er were confused and didn't quite understand what this troll meant.

"Sir, we are just here to find someone, the black fog outside has nothing to do with us!"

At this time, Abel walked out from the crowd and hurriedly explained to Zangir.

"Looking for someone?" Zangir clapped his fat hands, lowered his head and said to the bodyguard beside him: "Catch them!"

"Anu! Run!" Abel relied on his super sense to clearly hear what the obese troll told his subordinates.

He dodged like a slippery loach, dove directly into the crowd, and ran towards the alleys of the black market.

The loyal fishman didn't forget to remind Anu before running away.

Crash--

Hellboy Anu glanced at the troll guards who raised their heavy machine guns, and directly pushed the giant ape in his hand to the elf prince next to him.

He also turned around and ran towards the black market.

Da da da da da——

Without any hesitation, several troll guards raised several M249 squad standard general-purpose machine guns in their hands and started shooting.

The bullets instantly smashed the wooden frame near where Hellboy was standing to pieces.

If the elf prince hadn't had quick eyesight and quick hands, and pulled the giant ape Wenke aside, the dizzy giant ape would have been swept into a hornet's nest by these heavy machine guns.

After all, even dark creatures, as long as they are mortal, cannot withstand machine gun fire.

"The four of you go and catch those two little mice. The others, carry the big ones out of the warehouse and blast them outside. I don't believe we can't blow up this black mist!"

Zangir looked at Hellboy and the fish-man sneaking into the black market, waved his hand, and four troll guards with machine guns chased Hellboy.

As for the other trolls, except for the guards who stayed by his side, they all went to the arms warehouse in the black market to get the big guy Zangir was talking about!
To be continued...