When Mandhela was at a loss, there was a whistling wind above her head.
Mandhela raised her head in confusion, only to see a black shadow appear in the sky. This black shadow flew from the top of one building to the top of another building, looking very cool... If the black shadow
It would be more cool if you notice that there is a wall directly in front of him.
Unfortunately, the black shadow seemed to be turning back and looking in a certain direction, and did not notice the wall directly in front of him.
By the time Heiying felt something was wrong, it was already too late.
There was a violent collision, and black shadows fell from the sky along with countless falling bricks and debris, hitting the ground heavily.
The place where it fell happened to be at the bend of the alley, not far from Mandhira.
Mandhela hesitated for a moment and walked to the corner to see what happened to the man who fell from the sky.
But when she poked her head out and looked, she saw that the black figure was standing steadily as if nothing happened, but there was a big hole in the ground.
The black shadow was facing away from Mandhela at this time, muttering: "I hit the wall again. This is not in line with my character aesthetics at all... If Froud knew about it, he would definitely nag him again,
Well, no one should have noticed, right? Probably?"
While he was muttering, he seemed to feel something, turned his head suddenly, and his eyes instantly met Mandhela's eyes.
"There are actually people in this alley!"
Mandhela looked at the person in front of her. He was tall and strong, wearing a horn helmet that covered most of his face. He was wearing an open leather coat, revealing his strong abdominal muscles. There was a faint totem look on his body, and he had a kind of wild primitive nation.
wind.
The most eye-catching thing about this man is not the winding horned helmet, but his left foot, which is empty and replaced by a sharp sickle.
Just judging from his appearance, Mandhela could feel a sense of aggression.
Mandhela unconsciously raised her vigilance to the highest level.
"Who are you? I don't think I've seen you before?" After Tulas finished speaking, he thought to himself that there were so many people he hadn't seen before, and even if he had, he would probably have forgotten them. This sentence was just his words.
Just say it casually.
Mandhela took a few steps back, her eyes cold: "What are you going to do?"
Her voice is low and hoarse, not unpleasant, but her tone is very cold, and anyone who listens to it will probably feel a sense of penetration.
Turas scratched his head in confusion, listening to this man's tone... "You don't know me?"
Mandhela was shocked. Is this man still a celebrity in this city?
Turas looked at the change in Mandhela's eyes and vaguely had an answer in his mind: "You are not a newcomer, are you?"
Turas is very confident that he is absolutely known to everyone in Chuxin City and has a great reputation. Anyone who doesn’t know him is either blind or a newcomer. And there are no blind people in Chuxin City, so there is only one possibility of being a newcomer.
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"What does it have to do with you?" Mandhela snorted and took a few steps back to reach a safe distance. She had just arrived and had not yet understood the situation here. It was not very wise to rashly conflict with the "local snake".
.Moreover, she is not the queen of the undead who controls everything in the dark forest, she is just an ordinary person. If she really fights, she will definitely suffer the loss.
Tulas didn't think much about it. After judging that this was a newcomer, he was a lot more tolerant of Mandhela's various signs of resistance: "It seems that you are indeed a newcomer. I am the Sheriff of Chuxin City.
Tulas, since I have met you, I naturally cannot ignore you."
Newcomer, Beginning Heart City, Sheriff Tulas... Mandhera captured the key words here, all of which were unfamiliar.
Where did she appear?
Mandhela frowned, took a few steps back again, and said cautiously: "Where is the First Heart City, and why am I here?"
"Hey, you look like you don't know anything? Could it be that the person who led you here didn't tell you anything?" Turas was a little confused. When other newcomers entered the First Heart City, Flood was more or less
They all give some information. But this woman seems to know nothing?
What's going on? Flood is lazy?
Turas's eyes lit up. If Froude was really lazy, does that mean he caught Froude's pigtails? Does that mean... that this time he destroyed the walls and the ground?
Being held accountable?
Turas looked delighted: "It doesn't matter if you don't know. Come with me first and I will take you to register."
Turas stepped forward and wanted to grab Mandhela.
But Mandhela's reaction was one step faster than his. She was always vigilant, and when she saw Turas seemed to be making some move, she immediately turned around and ran away.
Mandhela's reaction speed was very fast, but after all, she was just an ordinary person at this time, but her movement speed was much slower than that of Turas. After running a few steps, Turas grabbed her wrist.
"Let me go!" Mandhela looked at Turas coldly, with hatred in her heart. Why is this body so weak?
Turas ignored her, grabbed her and walked out of the alley: "Don't run around. If you meet that bastard Sabel who calls himself the captain of the city defense later, you will be finished."
Turas dragged Mandhela while muttering bad words about Sabel.
Mandhela's face turned red with annoyance, and she shook him hard several times, even attacking Turas, but still did not break free of the shackles.
Perhaps Mandhela was struggling too hard, so Tulas explained: "Don't worry, I'm the sheriff and I won't do anything to you."
Before confirming where this place is and whether there is any danger, Mandhera will not trust anyone, even if the other party claims to be a peace officer.
Mandhela's eyes showed sarcasm: "Back then, there was a person who claimed to be a princess and sold me to a human trafficker. What's more, you are just a peace officer. Who knows what shady activities there are."
Mandhela regretted it after saying it, and she didn't know why she suddenly said this impulsively.
Sure enough, is it because she is too weak in her heart? Damn Angel, why do you want to turn her back into a soul!
Hearing Mandhela's taunt, Turas paused and looked at Mandhela intently.
After a long time, when Mandhela felt a little uncomfortable, Turas said with pity in his eyes: "Sure enough, all the royal dignitaries are scum. Don't worry, you won't meet him again in Chuxin City.
That kind of dangerous situation.”
"Aren't you a powerful person yourself?" Mandhela said sarcastically.
Turas nodded seriously: "Of course not, I just came to Chuxin City to play."
After Turas finished speaking, he muttered: "I don't want to be locked up in the Church of the Dead by Angel every day."
Mandhela was startled for a moment. She seemed to have heard Angel's name from this man's mouth. What did he just say?
Mandhela was a little depressed. She was focused on how to escape just now, and did not listen carefully to Turas' words. What did he say about Angel?
Mandhela hesitated, why not ask directly?
But before Mandhela could speak, she was dragged out of the alley by Turas. People were coming and going outside. Mandhela only felt that she was being stared at by countless people, and the curiosity in her heart was instantly uncomfortable.
Feeling instead.
Mandhela began to struggle again, growling in a guttural voice: "Let me go!"
Tulas didn't care about other people's eyes, he walked carelessly on the road, still holding Mandhela's wrist tightly.
Before taking a few steps, Tulas seemed to see something and suddenly started running.
Mandhira was still caught in his hand. In order not to fall to the ground, Mandhira had no choice but to run after Tulas. While running, Mandhira couldn't help but curse.
But Turas completely turned a deaf ear and only focused on chasing the target ahead.
Only when Mandhela felt that all kinds of things were going on in her body did Tulas stop.
Mandhela gasped and raised her head bitterly, only to see a tall man in front of Tulas. This man looked very handsome and masculine, wearing soft armor and a long sword at his waist.
It looks majestic.
This newly appeared man looked expressionless, but there was a sense of urgency in his eyes, as if he was anxious to do something.
"Tulas, are you okay?"
"I heard that you are preparing to play the second game. Aren't I here to help you train?" Tulas grabbed the opponent's shoulders with a brotherly look on his face, and said as if he was aggrieved: "Why did you just go there?"
Looking for Sabel, you would have come looking for me before."
"Every time I come here, you don't know where you go. You only go to see Knight Sabel... I'll talk about the training later. I have something to do now to find Froud." After he finished speaking, he walked away.
Tulas walked looking at the tall tower not far away.
Turas quickly caught up with her, and Mandhela finally breathed a sigh of relief before being dragged away again.
"I also have something to go to see Frode." Turas said and followed him: "You look like you are in a hurry. What are you looking for Frode?"
When asked the reason, Leon's expression was slightly strange, and he sighed: "Nothing, I just want to ask about Angel."
"What's wrong with him?" Tulas asked in confusion.
Leon shook his head and said nothing: "I just heard a rumor, and I want to go to Froud to confirm it."
Turas wanted to ask more questions, but Leon stopped talking. Instead, he looked at Mandhela who was being dragged by Turas: "Who is she?"
Turas turned back and glanced at Mandhela. At some point, Mandhela stopped struggling and followed silently forward. However, if you look carefully, you will find that Mandhela's ears were moving slightly.
Moving.
"A newbie doesn't know the situation here yet. I'm just about to take her to register, and I'll go to Froud to ask for help!" Tulas said the last few words with a proud look.
Leon's face was full of disbelief: "I heard before that you destroyed the statue in the Memorial Square yesterday. It's a good thing that Froude doesn't ask you to accuse you."
"That was me... I was careless." Tulas' tone suddenly weakened: "By the way, who did you listen to? Could it be that bastard Sabel who likes to gossip behind his back?"
Leon shook his head: "Knight Sabel never judges people."
Tulas's expression collapsed: "You mean, am I a Taoist?"
Leon shook his head, not wanting to get entangled in this issue, but said: "Speaking of which, I just heard a rumor that there seemed to be a loud noise over there at the Ocean Theater, and the wall seemed to be broken. Could it be..."
Tulas coughed: "It has nothing to do with me."
Leon looked at Tulas's expression and seemed to understand something.