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Chapter 399 Fu Zhexing's plan for besieging (big chapter)

The southwest area of ​​the holy city of Nimbuende is home to a large number of public officials and related family members.

On the edge of residential areas, there are scattered single-family villas.

Some of these villas are luxurious and elegant, some are simple and some are shabby.

It is a special residence specially prepared for contractors in the sanctuary.

In order to prevent conflicts between the contractor teams, the Sanctuary deliberately separated the villas far apart.

However, one of the villas was razed to the ground three days ago.

No.

The correct statement is that it was blown into a deep crater and was refilled into flat ground yesterday.

On the surface, private fights between contractors are not allowed.

As for behind the scenes, competition can sometimes make people better...

People who have just become contractors are generally not of a high level and are basically within the four shackles.

Regardless of whether they were injured or killed, the Sanctuary had countless ways to restore them to their original state without consuming much manpower and resources.

So everyone understands it, and just pretend you haven’t seen some things.

But openly destroying houses in the Holy City is too much and tantamount to openly defying order.

For this kind of ignorant guy, Sanctuary will definitely teach him a lesson with thunderous means.

On the day of the incident, law enforcement officers who mistakenly thought it was a group fight by the Contractor team immediately took action and rushed to the scene.

When they saw the super-level magic crashing to the ground like dumplings, they were stunned.

When it was later discovered that the culprit turned out to be Miss Sirella, the law enforcement officers quickly withdrew even faster than when they arrived without saying a word.

In the end, this matter directly reached the ears of the High Priest Kruger.

The high priest said with a sullen face that he would personally hold Sirila accountable.

But it's been several days since the incident, and I haven't seen any action from him.

Today the sun is shining brightly and cloudless in the Holy City. It is a good day to go out and work.

More than a dozen small birds living in the nearby forest gradually gathered together.

As usual, they met and flew near a certain villa building.

I don’t know when a group of weirdos started moving in there.

Of course, it doesn't matter to the bird whether he is a weirdo or not.

What is known is that these weirdos often come up with some unparalleled delicacies.

For example, grilled skewers, canned food, biscuits, etc. It is a gluttonous delicacy that I have never experienced before!

So, every few days, the birds would come near the weirdo's villa to try their luck to see if they could pick up some delicious food scraps.

"Jiji?"

The yellow-crested pig-nosed parrot chirped in confusion. The reason was that the two familiar villa buildings disappeared?

"Grrrr!"

The rabbit-eared duck-billed chicken flapped its wings dissatisfied. Not to mention the leftovers today, even the unhygienic campfire stand in the yard was gone.

"twitter!"

"Hulrrrrrrrr!"

"Chirp chirp!"

Hungry birds stood on the branches and screamed angrily.

I came all the way here and there was no food at all! I only saw building materials piled all over the ground. Do you want them to eat dirt?

The birds became more and more angry as they thought about it, and flew towards the weirdos with fluttering wings.

Click, click! The sound of wheels rubbing against the ground suddenly sounded.

Xingya held a design drawing in her left hand and quickly flipped the gear shift paddle on the broken wheelchair with her right hand.

In a flash of lightning, the wheelchair rushed forward for more than ten meters at an acceleration of 6.9s/100km. Xingya calmly dodged the bird droppings that rained down from the sky.

Watching the birds leave, Xingya smiled apologetically.

Let's wait a few days before compensating these cute little guys. The reconstruction of the dormitory building is more important now.

"Ciba, please move the stone bricks three meters to the left of Ur."

"Cang, don't be distracted when mixing the sand and soil. It's very hard for Shangguan to dig for building materials outside the city."

Xingya shouted to the two of them with a smile and was seriously performing her work as a supervisor.

call……

The slightly cold autumn wind blew towards her face, blowing the girl's long golden hair.

At the same time, a figure wrapped in billowing smoke and dust appeared next to her.

Ding-dang-dang-dang!

Shangguan Ritian took out a lot of unprocessed tree trunks and stones from the space wristband, then turned around and ran out again without saying much.

"Hey? Hey, Brother Shangguan, can you stop being so efficient! The last wave of materials hasn't been cut yet."

In the temporary small workshop built with wooden boards, Mu Laer stuck his head out to protest, but Shangguan Ritian had long disappeared.

"Woof woof woof!"

Hatch was responsible for cleaning up construction debris on the site, and he happened to be pulling a trolley by.

It barked loudly at Mulal, as if accusing the other party of speaking too loudly, which made his head hurt.

Hutch, who was already stupid, seems to have become even stupider after experiencing the double impact of the eyebrow lock removal and super-level magic bombing.

Recently, it can't even speak human words. It looks like it will take at least a few days for its intelligence to return to normal.

Different from the busyness here in the dormitory building, Fu Zhexing is enjoying the wine leisurely at the moment.

"vomit……"

Wiping a handful of saliva from his mouth, Fu Zhexing suppressed his nausea and swallowed the drink.

The food in another world is terrible enough, but the fruit wine refined through the brewing process is simply the best!

The taste is as unpalatable as Huoxiang Zhengqi water mixed with gutter oil!

"Ahem."

Clearing his throat, Fu Zhexing smiled and apologized to the people who gave him disgusted looks.

After taking a few deep breaths, Fu Zhexing looked around sideways.

This is a dark underground tavern, with all kinds of customers sitting on wooden tables and chairs arranged randomly.

The guests whispered and discussed in low voices.

Most of them are involved in conspiracy, such as contraband trading, bribing officials, paying murderers to teach others a lesson, etc.

They all have one thing in common, which is that they cover up their true faces very sloppily.

A male magician with bat eyes, a young female knight with a fake beard on her upper lip, a loli archer with a bald wig on her head, and a burly warrior with his face painted black charcoal, etc.

To be fair, for this level of cover-up, purely physical means are used...Who are you looking down on?

The holy city of Nimbuende is small or large.

Everyone is basically a public official, and with a little investigation you can easily find out the other person's details.

Therefore, people who come here are not actually afraid of revealing their identity, it is just a formality.

Their purpose is very simple. They just hope that when they are caught by law enforcement forces, their troublemaking behavior will not appear so blatant.

There are gray areas in any country, organization, or political system, and even the strictly ordered Nimbuende Sanctuary is no exception.

Sirela is the only one who openly dares to occasionally violate the rules of the sanctuary.

Privately, there are still many places where filth and evil are hidden, such as underground taverns.

Fu Zhexing found this place after many inquiries.

When he first walked into the tavern, he immediately felt something was wrong.

Because if you just listen to the conversation in the tavern, you will be surprised to find...it seems to be a little childish in content.

What about selling pornographic books, bribing superiors to transfer to idle positions, damaging the hateful neighbor's carriage, stealing the socks of a beautiful female priest? Not wanting to accept outing assignments, forging injury certificates, etc.

Does this deserve to be called an underground tavern? It’s almost like a kid’s secret base!

As normal, there are none of the bad things like hiring a murderer, setting fires and robberies, abducting a female child, transferring public property, laundering money, etc.?!

After casually ordering a drink, Fu Zhexing thought for a while and figured out the reason.

In fact, the reason is very simple. It is not that all the residents of the sanctuary have extremely high beliefs, nor is it that they are innocent and naive in nature.

In the final analysis, the Sanctuary organization is too powerful, powerful enough to easily resurrect people who died within 48 hours.

Even if he cannot be resurrected, he still has the means to communicate directly with his conscious body.

Doing bad things without proof is a joke to the Sanctuary officials.

Since killing can't hide the truth, the Sanctuary can easily investigate other crimes that don't even require killing.

Therefore, the ultra-low crime rate in Nimbuende Sanctuary is entirely due to the strong power background of the government.

But if no matter what sneaky things are done, there is no escape, the entire social environment will become both harmonious and boring.

Over time, human nature will become peaceful and childish.

Therefore, the law enforcement forces will turn a blind eye to trivial matters very reasonably when no one reports it.

That's why small lawless places like underground taverns appeared in the Holy City.

"..."

After observing the crowd around him, Fu Zhexing took out a bronze mask and put it on his face, deciding to follow the local customs.

Enduring the nauseating feeling in my stomach, I drank a few more sips of fruit wine.

After waiting for about ten minutes, five burly men pushed open the secret door of the tavern, walked over and sat down in front of him.

These people are all strong in the realm of five shackles.

Fu Zhexing didn't say anything, he just took out a big bag filled with medium-grade magic crystals and threw it on the table, indicating to the other party to count it.

咻咻~~~

Accompanied by a mocking whistle, thick male arms snatched the bag away.

There are a total of five hundred middle-grade magic crystals (spiritual stones), which are Shangguan Ritian's personal property collected from his family.

"Tell me, what does little brother want us to do?"

The middle-aged leader tilted his lips and showed a satisfied smile.

It's been a long time since I met such a cheerful customer, even though he is a brat.

"Beating someone is a level of shackles. He is suspected to be the heir of a powerful person." Fu Zhexing explained shortly.

"Oh... what's your name? How many guards are there and what realm are they guarding?"

The middle-aged leader narrowed his eyes and cast a questioning look at Fu Zhexing.

Aren't they just ordinary people who have unlocked the first level? Do they still need to take action?

There is no easy way to make money in this world, and the target's background is probably quite high. Such people are usually surrounded by powerful guards.

As a 'lawless person' who often takes on private jobs, he will not be fooled so easily.

Even if the employer is deliberately not telling the truth, as long as they know the person's name, they can verify it themselves.

"The name is Sheela, and I will provide the location and time when the target will appear alone. You only need to beat the target down, and you don't even need to cause any injuries."

"..."

The middle-aged leader was silent, shaking the magic crystal bag in his hand from time to time.

The male name Sheila is very common, and it is difficult to identify the specific name.

But one thing he can be sure of is that this person is not on the list of people who cannot be offended.

As a lawbreaker who often wanders on the edge of the rules, he has long memorized all the dignitaries of the Holy Land and all their family members.

Just need to be beaten down? I always feel that it is a bit easy to make money.

But no matter what, since you can afford it, there is no reason to waste the money you get.

And looking at the generous appearance of this kid, it seems that he can try to increase the amount...

"Little brother... this little money is not enough to beat others in the Holy City."

"You should know the market situation. This is the holy city of Nimbuende with strict order. The price of teaching people is usually about ten times that of the Leitings continent."

The middle-aged leader lowered his voice and moved his strong body close to Fu Zhexing.

Seeing that the other party was unmoved, he continued to grin and snickered:

"And...as active soldiers of the 'Law Enforcer' force, our appearance fee cannot be so cheap."

Yes, these five guys are law enforcement officers themselves.

According to their duties, they should arrest everyone in this tavern first.

As a result, these people took advantage of their vacation to go to illegal places to make extra money.

"Mr. Lane, I understand the rules." Fu Zhexing showed a harmless smile.

"These are just deposits. How about adding 500 mid-grade magic crystals after everything is done?"

As he raised his hand, another large bag of magic crystals appeared on the table. After a short stay, Fu Zhexing took it back into the space wristband.

He is showing his financial strength to the other party.

"Little brother, it's very rude to call other people names here casually."

The middle-aged man knocked on the table with his knuckles, then leaned back and sat down.

"We have accepted the deposit. You can sell it at any time within five days. After this time, the transaction will automatically end."

The middle-aged man spoke very rudely, with an indifferent attitude on his face.

In fact, my heart has long been filled with joy. It would cost a thousand magic crystals to teach an ordinary person a lesson! The pretty boy in front of me seems to be a stupid person with a lot of money.

The reason why the five-day deadline was set was mainly because they only had five days of vacation left!

To say that this business is not without risks, what if the white face deceives them?

For example, when you meet a so-called ordinary person, you will find that he is a powerful and powerful person.

That’s okay, you can just withdraw temporarily on the grounds of transaction fraud. In short, the deposit will not be refunded hahaha.

"It doesn't take five days. I'll wait for you at the entrance to the hilly area ten kilometers southeast of the Holy City at two o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

Fu Zhexing crossed his fingers to hold up his chin, and his thin lips that opened and closed slightly revealed a hint of evil charm.

Earlier, I learned some of Sirela’s daily habits from Sister Rasha.

That lazy woman takes a nap at noon every day... then is the best time for a sneak attack.

After the dark and windy night three days ago, all students successfully broke through to the fourth level of unlocking.

Although the foundation is not very solid, it is still much stronger than when fighting Sirilla.

Let's count seven people, four dogs and one monster as an average of three levels of shackles.

It would be unreasonable to deal with a shackled Sirrira again if she failed again!

However, Fu Zhexing still learned the lesson from last time and believed that this was still not enough.

No one knows what other weird tricks Sirrilla is hiding.

After thinking about it, he thought that hiring a thug would be an excellent way.

Anyway, Sirilla swore at that time, 'No matter what method you use, as long as you can snatch the storage bag from my hand or cause me to suffer a little harm, you will win.'

No matter what method is used... haha, then hiring outsiders is naturally a method.

As for these five fools who want to back out... I guess Sirilla will be the first one not to agree, hahaha.


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