Chapter 4 Camouflage Vest(1/2)
Anger's heart never beats so fast.
Since living in District 13, he has rarely experienced this malice sight. Even in the bounty hunter market, he is rarely targeted.
He doesn't have much money, nor is he the holder of the magic seal. Why do anyone target him?
Ange subconsciously looked back, and the sound of approaching footsteps made him even more nervous.
The bounty hunter with an inverted triangle tattoo was following him not far away. Most of the people around him noticed this and gradually separated him for a distance, for fear of being implicated.
The only thing that is, fortunately, Aaron separated from him just now...
If Aaron is involved, he really doesn't know what to do.
"Hey, you came from District 13, are you?"
A hand suddenly patted his shoulder, and Ange subconsciously shrank, but the other party grabbed his arm.
"What are you doing?" Ange subconsciously wanted to pull away his hand, but found that his body suddenly could not move.
"Hey, come with us." The head bounty hunter showed a malicious smile, "We have something to ask you."
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The rules of cities are based on the law, and the prosecutor's agency is responsible for maintaining order and suppressing discords in order to maintain the rule of [city].
However, this set of rules does not apply to dark alleys.
The young silver-haired young man moved his fingers lightly, sucking tears in his blue eyes. He curled up in the corner with difficulty, but found that he could not move his whole body.
It is the holder of the poison attribute spell seal...
Although it is only e-level, it is more than enough to deal with ordinary people like him.
"That's just a little money? The people in District 13 are indeed poor." One of them smacked his tongue in dissatisfaction and weighed the wallet in his hand.
"You just think that he is easy to bully, right? This guy doesn't look like the holder of the spell seal that guy said." The man with sunglasses said helplessly.
"What if he doesn't matter, it's not bad to grab some money on the way to complete the task. I got the mission funding, and whether I can find it depends on my luck." The tall and thin man snorted and laughed, "But this matter cannot be leaked, and people have to deal with it."
"Hey, the prosecutor in District 13 won't say anything, right? I don't want to get those big guys in trouble."
"No, just a civilian died, who would care?"
Yes, who cares?
He obviously just wanted to survive.
He has lived very carefully, but even so, he can't escape such a fate in the end.
Why, even the power to survive cannot be given?
...
Click, click.
The clear footsteps gradually approached from not far away. Although he lost the strength to struggle and resist, Ange still vaguely heard the sound of footsteps approaching.
Who is it??
The three bounty hunters also noticed the strange footsteps. When they noticed and looked over the sound vigilantly, a strange figure soon appeared in their sight.
It was a slender man with a ghostly robe wrapped around him from top to bottom, like a ball of black flame burning on him, and the red flame tail outlined gorgeous ripples, adding a bit of extraordinary beauty.
What is most noticeable is the mask on the man's face.
A mask that is stained with blood and is outlined with a golden brush.
This beauty that is soaked in ancient witchcraft cannot arouse anyone's ornamental desire, but is more like those brightly colored poisons, wanton and ostentatious.
Just standing there silently made them feel a strong sense of oppression.
Will die!! Will definitely die!!
"I...I can't move anymore, brother..." One of the bounty hunters was trembling with legs and feet, but he felt that the mask seemed to have some special attraction and could not leave from above.
"Nonsense! Don't you know who that mask is!" The man in sunglasses was almost biting his tongue in horror, and even his breathing almost stopped.
"The mask of the Red Magic Group, this person is not simple." The thin man lowered his voice, "Don't anger him, it's Sarah who wants to find him anyway! It's not our business!"
The Red Magic Group was once known as the most powerful organization of the holders of spell seals. They came and went without a trace, and sometimes they would improvise a performance in the corners of cities or dark alleys, and no one survived.
They are said to be the strongest holders of the spiritual spell seal, but no one has seen their true appearance, or in other words, almost all those who have seen them are dead.
The only thing they knew was that the members of the Red Magic Group were wearing a strange mask, which was the mask on the face of the man in front of them, and the strange aura on his body, they almost realized his identity at the same time.
The existence wandering around the margins of legend... is back!
"I, we have no malicious intentions!" The man in charge trembled, "We are just coming to you on the order of Sara - the 13th District Attorney General!! He wants to meet you and complete a deal with you..."
"trade?"
The man finally gave up speaking. Although he couldn't see his face, everyone could imagine the extremely dangerous smile behind the mask.
"Yes! So please let us go...we really don't plan to do anything!"
Three unlucky bounty hunters were about to cry.
They didn't expect to find the holder of the spiritual magic seal. Originally, they were just waiting to die in the [pyramid] and occasionally relying on robbing gangsters, who would have thought that they would really hit the boss!!!
"It's not that I can't consider it."
The man's next sentence relaxed everyone, but in the next second, the light blue chains held each of their wrists without everyone noticing it. Ange, who was curled up at the end, carefully observed this, and his pupils contracted slightly.
"Crazy--"
In just a moment, the three bounty hunters stalemate at the same time. They completely lost their self-consciousness as if they were cursed.
This is... a spiritual magic seal!!
Ang noticed the back of the man's bandaged hands, his wrists drifted through the blue light, and the chain-like shape surrounded his wrists.
"Steal your spell seal." The man's voice was as cold as ever, but it was impossible for people to analyze his voice.
The three bounty hunters raised their hands dullly, and they obeyed the order without any hesitation. With the shackles of the spell seal being actively lifted, three complex patterns of heralds floated in the air and quickly fell into the man's hands.
Poison attribute spell seal [Purple mist], Fire attribute spell seal [Flame], Enhanced attribute spell seal [Iron Valor].
The three patterns quickly merged into the patterns on the back of his hand, and the spell seals that drew chains became more complex than they were originally, and even spread upwards.
The man looked in a good mood, and he seemed to be very satisfied with the gains this time.
"Go back and tell Sarah that I will wait for him at Green Bar. As for when... it depends on my mood."
"yes."
The three of them staggered out with extremely stiff steps, looking at them, as if they were planning to walk all the way back to Zone 13.
After the three men disappeared from Ange's vision, Ange realized that the feeling of weakness in his body began to weaken. As the Bounty Hunter's spell seal disappeared, the toxin effect on his body began to fade.
But this does not mean that he is out of danger.
The man wearing a mask walked step by step towards him. Ange sat up with some difficulty. He leaned silently on the wall, his eyes drooping slightly, and he did not dare to look directly into the other person's eyes.
——Will he be killed?
After hearing the whole process of their conversation, Ange didn't think the other party would let him go.
However, the man in front of him did not exude malicious intentions or murderous intentions, which also made him a little uncertain.
"Don't tell anyone anything about me." The man spoke in a deep voice. He bent down a little and put something on the ground. "This is a transaction. Those who violate the contract will be punished by me."
"Okay, OK..."
He didn't use the spell seal?
Looking at the man's disappearing figure, Ange looked blankly at the small bottle on the ground, and soon realized that it was a bottle of antidote.
Not only did he not choose to kill himself, he also promised him a deal.
I always feel that it is as unreal as dreaming...
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After walking out of the corner and confirming that no one was following around, Ringo took off his mask.
The black flames instantly revoked from his body, as if they were blown away by the wind. The tall man turned back into a thin boy, and everything seemed like an unreal dream.
The mask shattered instantly the moment it was taken off, cracks spread like a snake, and the strange beauty disappeared instantly, as if it had been an ordinary mask from the beginning.
"Ah, it's broken." Lingo felt a little sorry.
After all, it is a disposable product, and he cannot maintain this state for too long, so there is nothing he can do about it.
Ringo removed the bandage on the back of his hand. Sure enough, his spell seal looked more complicated than originally, and the level of [Logos Lock] was also slowly climbing upwards.
If you want to change the essential nature of a spell seal, you need to integrate a spell seal above level A. Level E can only be used as an experience package.
[Host, you are still too reckless.] The system is a little scared, [Fortunately there are only three bounty hunters. If their accomplices come, you won't be able to control too many people.]
"Of course I started to do it because I was sure no one would come. If I hadn't been to the investigation, Ang wouldn't have been injured." Lingo said lightly.
[You will actually spend the remaining twenty points to buy poison for Ang... He is actually just an ordinary NPC, right?] The system is still mumbling.
"The poison he was infected with would leave him with serious sequelae." Ringo unveiled an information form. At the moment he left, he spent some money to buy relevant information about the members of the [Pyramid], and also learned the spell seal ability of the person who attacked Ang.
To be continued...