Extraordinary Mechanical City

Chapter 221: SSS-Class Demon

"Supernatural Machinery City (

The starvation and thinness caused by malnutrition made the little girl tremble when she raised the iron sword.

She is not even extraordinary.

She seemed to endure the cruelty of the whole world.

Renn finally saw the girl's appearance, dirty, with big clear eyes. Seeing her tearful and expectant smile, I don't know why I feel a touch of sorrow and grief in my heart.

...

My daughter took the money to bet for you. You have to give a good face, right?

But what everyone didn't expect was that her gambler father didn't have the slightest cheerful expression, and said coldly: "Okay, let the money here, you can go out. Don't stay here!"

Looking at the look of disgust, as if afraid that her bad luck would make herself lose money.

From the beginning to the end, he only had the purse in his eyes, and he didn't glance at the sword.

"..."

The little girl saw that Guy didn't take the iron sword, and the expectation in her eyes instantly turned into disappointment. The last gleam of light in her eyes dimmed immediately, and turned into an empty, godless walking corpse again.

Handing over the money bag, it seemed that an important task had been accomplished, and the little girl was relieved.

Then she turned around in silence, walked towards the stairs of the gambling stall, staggering.

From beginning to end, she didn't say a word.

Looking at his brows, Ren wrinkled slightly, and murmured in his heart: "It's really strange father and daughter... Is it because of the blood of the ‘curse race’?"

He guessed something, but anyway... This gambler father looks like a bastard!

Guy picked up the purse, turned around and went to the gaming table.

With a violent sound, he slammed the money bag on the table heavily, yelling to continue gambling, "Hey, Captain Jim, this is the money owed to you. I will pay you fifty gold coins first, and the rest Wait for me to play a few games and I'll give you a copy of the book..."

Speaking is the old language of gambling ghosts.

"call..."

Seeing the little girl finally stepped up the stairs, Qi Qi's breath was heard in the room.

The croupiers started yelling again, "Come on... place a bet..."

Then, just as the atmosphere in the gambling stall was about to become lively again, I suddenly heard the sound of "Ding Ding Dong Dong" falling like a watermelon rolling down an iron staircase.

This weird sound instantly silenced the entire casino.

The crowd award actor turned around to see that the barefoot little girl you walked up the steps unexpectedly fell into a coma, and then fell again all the way.

Probably because of where she knocked, a pool of scarlet blood came out from behind her head.

Seeing the bloodshed, hundreds of gamblers in the entire house showed evasive horror and backed away. In an instant, the little girl lay nearby, revealing a large "isolation zone".

No one dared to help her, and no one dared to provide any medical help.

The gambling stall manager was very remorseful, as she said hello long ago, don't let this plague **** come to the stall, but no one dared to stop it.

It's alright now, something has happened, and someone really wants to die here, this tavern will definitely be closed!

He was crying and said, "Hey... Guy, the money you lost today counts as mine! You can't let her fall here, hurry up and get her away, or the boss will kill me!"

Guy looked at the little girl lying in a pool of blood. His enthusiasm for gambling finally dissipated. He frowned slightly and sighed, "Hey..."

He didn't expect anyone to help, he stood up tremblingly. Then, watching the little girl bleed a lot, she asked towards the huge gambling hall: "Can anyone sell me medicine for healing?"

Silent.

No one responded, and no one wanted to take out this kind of medicine that the hunters almost always had.

Guy's expression was as usual, there was no disappointment, only the usual numbness.

As long as Naretta is there, no one dares to sell food, provide shelter, medical care, clothes, and everything...

At this stop, Renn saw his legs like bamboo poles, and his eyes narrowed slightly: "Sure enough, it is poisoning! Mandolin flesh palsy toxin!"

Old Guy has been poisoned for a long time, although he can barely stand up now, but walking is a bit difficult. Probably, before long, he will have to lie in bed and wait for death.

...

The half-dead old man walked over tremblingly, trying to help his daughter who was in a pool of blood...

He struggled to pull up the arms of the little girl who fell on the ground, turning over and trying to put his back on his back, but the atrophied muscles could not support him to do such a laborious movement. As soon as half of their body was pulled up, the father and daughter immediately fell to the floor with a "bang", looking very embarrassed...

With this fall, the little girl's head hit the floor again, and blood drops all over the floor. The gamblers all around retreated, no one dared to step forward to help.

Guy got up, panting, gritted his teeth and wanted to try again...

Everyone looked indifferently, no one dared to step forward to help.

It seems that the father and daughter are mime actors performing tragedies on stage.

Fell once, again...

Rehn in the distance saw this scene, his mouth narrowed, and he didn't keep watching.

After a slight sigh.

He said to the gambler who stood in front of him, and said calmly: "Please give in. I am a doctor."

"Don't..."

The redhead named Dasha just wanted to stop something, but Renn ignored her pulling and walked out.

A touch of shock appeared on her face, and she felt unbelievable, and regretted in her heart: Oh, forgot that this guy didn't know that "ghost girl"!

Under hundreds of dumbfounded gazes, Renne walked over.

Until they walked to the father and daughter, there was no prompt from the system.

If it is a negative state such as the plague curse, the system will prompt, but now it does not.

The BUFF in her bloodline that "has an improper mind and is doomed" does not seem to be triggered by herself.

Renne thinks it should be the same.

He thinks he is not a good person, but he is not a bad person either.

Before the travel experience, the Great Wizard of Marfa once said to him: Follow your heart to do it, and that is your extraordinary way. Consciousness is the unshakable thing in the heart.

Renne felt that as a doctor, this is what he should do.

Besides, he is also very interested in "Curse Race".

.......

Suddenly a helping person came out from the crowd, and everyone in the entire gambling stall was shocked.

"Where's the Lengtou doctor, I feel like getting involved in the ghost girl..."

"Haha... wait, after a while, he will definitely regret his meddling."

"Dare to come near after bleeding so much, this guy is dead..."

"..."

Others pointed and pointed, regretful and mean.

Guy was obviously shocked too. He looked at Renne, "Mr. Doctor, you...If you want to help, just give me a healing potion."

Ren shook his head: "Healing medicine can't solve her problem. I'm a doctor, let me see."

Now that he knew that the little girl's blood did not harm him, he still felt to help others to the end. The little girl's health is very bad, and it can't be solved by a potion.

As he said, he ignored the eyes of others, took out a pair of surgical gloves and put them on his hands, and then began to check the little girl's injuries.

There was a bump on the back of the head, the injury is not serious. The cause of syncope is chronic malnutrition and infection of those purulent wounds, and probably some blood loss.

Rehn checked briefly and said, "Some simple surgical operations are necessary to cure, otherwise she will survive today and won't live long..."

Guy took a close look at Renn and said in surprise: "You...are you willing to save her? Don't you know Naretta?"

"Naletta? A nice name."

Ryan responded indifferently and said: "I have heard about her. But I am a doctor, I do what I should do."

Hearing this, Guy felt more and more unbelievable. He took a closer look at Renn, his expression passed by a strange color, and he did not insist, "Thank you. Mr. kind doctor."

At this time, the gambling manager looked at someone to help, and he was relieved.

He handed out a purse far away, handed it to Rennes, and said, "Dear Mr. Doctor, the cost of treatment is even in our tavern... But can you please take her away?"

Ren looked at the purse and accepted it blankly.

Then he simply wrapped the wound on the girl's head with gauze, cleaned up the blood on the ground, and did not dislike her all dirty clothes, picked her up and walked up the iron stairs.

Then, listening to the heavy and comforting sounds coming from behind him.

Finally, the plague **** is gone.

...

"Where do you live?"

"At the foot of the wall in the West End."

"..."

"No hotel will provide us with accommodation, so..."

"understood."

The three walked out of the gambling stall and out of the tavern.

Rennes put a cloak on the little **** his back for fear of causing trouble.

Guy was also afraid of being recognized, and followed far away.

They left the machine city and walked to the shanty town on the ground, and then along the corner they found the shanty house built by the father and daughter themselves.

There is nothing but clean, dirty like a doghouse. This filthy residence reminded people of the way that guy was spending money at the gaming table, which made people even more puzzled.

Ren spread a dry mat on the ground, and then put the little girl down.

He started to treat the wound, without turning his head, said lightly: "I will save her, but I think you need to give me some explanation."

Guy looked at Rennes, his eyes a little complicated.

He knew what the other party wanted to explain himself.

After pondering for a moment, he said directly: "Naletta's bloodline has a problem. There is an uncontrollable'cursing power' in her body. As long as you treat her better, the cursing power will be stronger, and then It will bring bad luck to the people around her. Only in the tribulation and pain, she will live more tenaciously. Even if you don’t save her, she won’t die, it’s just... it’s just painful..."

The words made people feel helpless, as if he didn't want to, but had to.

Ren wrinkled his brows as he listened. No wonder this man treats her this way, because of this?

The bloodline ability of the "Curse Race" is very strange. The better you go, the stronger the curse ability... It's really evil.

Seeing Ren's expression, the Guy said again: "But, Mr. Doctor, don't worry. You have righteousness, and the curse power is useless to you."

Hearing this, Ryan was slightly surprised: "Oh? Can you see'righteousness'? What is that?"

Of course he knew that the power of the curse had no effect on him, but he was also curious how this guy could see it.

This Guy actually knows how to look for breath?

Gay explained: "I found her in a bone pile two years ago. After a long period of my observation, people with'unhealthy minds' would have trouble getting close to her. Especially close contact with her blood, The more the poor and the most vicious generation, the more doom will be."

This guy's description is very accurate, exactly the same as the introduction in the ancient alchemy books of the goblin.

When Ren heard this, his expression did not fluctuate, and he only said lightly: "In my eyes, your Excellency doesn't seem to be a person with'righteousness'."

But what reminded him was that Guy didn't feel embarrassed at all when he heard this obviously sneer, but was silent.

After a while, he also laughed at himself, "Yes...I am indeed a very evil person."

As soon as the words came out, neither of them spoke.

.......

The little girl is not an extraordinary person, and these injuries that have been infected by the dragon are probably dead when they are replaced by ordinary people.

But she happened to live well (outwardly not good, but vitality is very tenacious).

Ren also became more and more curious about the origin of the blood of this "curse race".

Obviously, there must be a story behind the father and daughter.

The operation is not too troublesome, Renn handles it handily, he casually asked: "Are you poisoned?"

Guy said flatly: "I know."

Rehn didn't look back, cut off some necrotic tissue from the little girl, started stitching, and asked casually, "How was it poisoned?"

Guy: "Do you want to hear?"

Ren should be idle and idle: "Let's listen."

Not to mention anything else, this guy had the same level of storytelling as a troubadour before, and it was very interesting.

"Never mind..."

Guy smiled bitterly and changed a solemn expression: "My name is'Guy Villas' and I come from'Ajax Province' in Sid."

There is a high chance that this world has the same name, but if you add a place name, the probability is not great.

As soon as Ren heard this, "Zhi Brain" automatically searched out a few people with this name that were recorded in various materials.

Then he read the first one casually: "[Sword of Justice] Guy Villas?"

Guy is very calm: "Do you know me?"

It really is?

Renn's eyelids twitched, can he still pretend not to know him now?

He said lightly: "Sid SSS-class wanted criminal, offering a reward of two billion murderers. Your reward says, 15 years ago, you slaughtered a city and killed tens of thousands of civilians..."

Ren said lightly, but he was shocked in his heart.

This is really a big man.

Before the "Ten Legends" [Frost Moon Swordsman] Carlo Gracie turned out, that guy was already Sid's first swordsman.

Once a bounty hunter guild SSS class bounty hunter. Ironically, he is also an SSS-level wanted criminal, one of the guys with the highest Sid bounty!

And this guy also has a well-known name—"the world's most beautiful man"!

Thinking of this, Ren looked at the old face like a skeleton: Ah, that's it?

Guy seemed to guess what Renn was looking at, laughed and said, "I said, when I was young, he was really handsome."

After a pause, he looked at Ren, and asked calmly: "Are you going to take my head for the bounty? If that's the case... I won't resist. I died in a just like you doctor. I have no regrets or regrets in my hands."

"Not interested in."

Renn responded indifferently. Two billion bounties are indeed very attractive to ordinary hunters, but for him, it is better to listen to an interesting story.

And whether it was the system's judgment or the intuitive telling of Ren, this Guy's guy was not malicious to himself.

What's more, he and this little girl have been together for a long time and didn't trigger the "incorrect mind" BUFF. Obviously, he shouldn't be a villain either.

Simply, I continued to talk.

He skipped the topic directly, and asked calmly: "Mind if I take a sample of Naretta's blood and hair for research? Maybe I can find the problem of her blood curse."

When he encountered a legendary ancient "curse race" bloodline, he was naturally also very interested. He took some samples and planned to bring it to his teacher Ilubek for research.

"..."

Do research? That seems to be a field that only very advanced doctors will touch.

Guy was slightly surprised when he heard it and nodded.

With permission, Renn took some blood scabs and hair with a test tube, and asked: "I think you are deliberately losing money?"

Guy asked slightly surprised: "Oh? Why did you say that?"

The operation in Renn's hands did not stop, and he casually said: "I played cards with a guy with high gambling skills. He raised a few questions about gambling. I can see that you are very good at gambling. You shouldn't It’s a gambler..."

Gay was noncommittal, smiled bitterly, and said: "My gambling skills are also learned from playing cards with a guy with a high level of gambling~lightnovelpub.net~ Maybe you have also heard that his name is'Olatu K ·Kant'."

"..."

Ren's eyes twitched.

Of course he has.

One of the last "Ten Legends", Olato K. Kant of the Gambler Sequence, the teacher who squinted Metternich!

Fuck, the top-level extraordinary circle is really small.

...

Ren didn't expect to meet someone at random, who would be the demon of SSS-level rewards.

This guy said his name, or he wanted to kill. Either as he said, begging for death.

But things are obviously not as simple as they seem.

Rehn thought that there was something hidden in the reward, and asked, "You didn't kill the people mentioned in the reward? Or, they are not civilians?"

Gay admitted: "No. I killed them. They are also civilians. That's why I said that I deserved to die."

Ren listened to silence, the story in it seemed deep.

"Mr. Guy, what are you doing here?"

"Find [Frost Moon Swordsman] Carlo Gracie to get back a sword."

Hearing the life of a familiar person who was still an enemy, Ren couldn't help but feel a sense of alertness.

"You know him well?"

"I don't know. But that sword, I must take it back."

"is yours?"

"No. I used that sword before. It was it that made me lose my mind and caused the massacre."

"A black, canine tooth sword?"

"how do you know?"

"I saw him use it."

"He has started using it?"

"Ok."

"This is terrible."

"..."

Rennes suddenly felt that things seemed a little unexpected.