Lord of the Witches

v1 Chapter 119: Cancer in the city of Mercer

"Sir, I would like to die for you."

McCawley knelt in the carriage halfway, his head drooping, his tone very firm, as if this was what he had always wanted.

If someone can get a closer look, McCawley's body is shaking slightly, not because he is lying, but because he has not yet turned back from excitement.

He is a clever little beggar. He has heard some weird legends in the mouths of some old homeless people. At the same time, as a federal person, he naturally also heard the story of the "Twelve Saints", but he always thought that the story is Story only.

Until just now, he drank the bottle of water-like medicine.

It is difficult for him to describe his feelings at that moment. He only knows that if it was not Mr. who held him down at a critical moment, he should have no control at this time, and he sprang out of the carriage and wandered in the air like a breeze.

This is of course his illusion, and the swift secret medicine can't let him wander into the void.

But what can be confirmed is that his crippled foot can no longer affect his speed. Once he moves, what can burst out is the monster-like speed.

"Get up, you just work for me, not my slave."

Tang Qi looked at McCauley who had completely entered the character and said lightly.

Did not continue to instill the password of "loyalty to me", but emphasized to work for me, this is to avoid the extreme.

Not to mention, Tang Qi really only needs a loyal subordinate, not the dead.

He could see Macquarie's excitement at this time, which was easy to understand.

A teenager with a long-term disability may seem to be indifferent to his ability to act, and he does not have low self-esteem, but it is impossible to care nothing.

And the bottle of "Quick Secret Medicine", let it make up for this defect.

McCawley is only superficially disabled now, his speed is not like ghosts, at least it can compete with animals like cheetahs.

Of course, it's just speed, there is no extraordinary combat power, at least temporarily.

"You need a period of adaptability, at the same time you have to hide, and some of your men will temporarily disappear, no longer need to expand, but completely settle down until my next task comes, understand?"

"Yes!"

For Tang Qi's command, McCauley agreed without any hesitation.

Before McCawley got off the train, Tang Qi seemed to think of something again, his eyes flashed slightly, and then added: "After adaptability, it is best to learn some knowledge and some fighting skills. You should have a little self-preservation. Powerful. "

"Yes, sir."

……

Farewell to McCauley, Tang Qi instructed the coachman to turn to the thorn campus.

He has no hunting plan tonight, and he does not plan to go elsewhere. The members of the family are destroyed by him except for the old thing of Samra, and Samra has arranged a "gift" to wait. Plug it.

It seems that Tang Qi finally entered the rest period.

At least, there is no urgent matter to be completed.

"I can finally spend a peaceful night, maybe I can indulge once tonight, without practicing meditation, prepare a magical meal for myself, and then sleep beautifully?"

Tang Qi laughed silently as he heard the sound of kicking and tapping in his ears.

Probability. He just talked about it. The first thing he returned to Xiaolou was probably meditation practice.

But before that, it didn't prevent Tang Qi from enjoying the street scenes of the city of Messer.

It was already full at night, and the sound of the carriage moving forward echoed.

Tang Qi rented a more expensive carriage, which is tall and spacious, and is very suitable for exploring the street scene. Usually the middle class or working class who come out to play occasionally take this carriage, but usually choose the way of carpooling.

Although the city of Messer is not well-known throughout the Federation, occasionally some news appears, and most of them are also related to the terms of cancer cities, serial murders, and extremely high crime rates.

However, in Mihuang State, as well as nearby cities and counties, the city ’s reputation is not bad.

At least many tourists know that the midtown area of ​​Messer City is a shopping paradise and a city that never sleeps. It is best to visit the night view.

Tang Qi also joined in the excitement, like many tourists, watching in the carriage, neon flashing, a variety of eye-opening shops, on a more lively night, you can see all kinds of colors in this expansive area Race, and tourists from all over.

Even, is a tourist outside the Federation.

Until the carriage unknowingly, "tick kick" stepped into a neon and dark boundary.

"Guest, we have entered the Bronco area, but don't worry, it's just this distance, you can pass through quickly, no accidents."

The coachman was a white man with a big face and a beard, and he had the temperament of an old cowboy. However, he was full of tension at this time, and he looked at a hidden pocket in front of him from time to time. Pull the trigger.

Tang Qi could still feel the nervousness of the driver through a thick solid wood board, and he could not help sighing: "If there is a real tumor in the city of Messer, it can only be the Bronck area."

"According to the hidden rules of weird birth, if I open the mark of doom in the Bronx, is it ..."

"Forget it, with my current strength, although I don't have to worry about changing from a hunter to a prey, I have to calmly harvest like the previous two, I'm afraid it's difficult."

Thinking just spread to a dangerous place, Tang Qi was pressed down immediately.

Using the mark of doom as a bait ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ lays out traps, pits and kills all kinds of weird or monsters, so as to harvest the spirit of resentment as fuel, this has been regarded as a way for Tang Qi to enhance his strength.

And from the practical effect, it is very good.

For the first time in the Newton area, he was a bit jerky and almost turned over.

But the following two times, George Village and Golden Valley, are considered perfect traps, and Tang Qi is very satisfied with the harvest.

But this is far from giving Tang Qi the idea of ​​complacency. After several hunting, Tang Qi also found out.

The more humans gather, the more weird and powerful.

While in the wilderness area, although it can also attract some weird, but the number can not be compared with human settlements.

And after a hunt, the area will form a period of vacuum.

But the human city is afraid that such a scene will not appear.

If Tang Qi opens the mark of doom in the Bronck area, and also chooses a one-minute time limit, Tang Qi wonders if he will be overwhelmed by the weirdness of the surging.

"George Way is now a trap, and the Golden Valley is my temporary storage room. The next hunt, maybe you can try ..."

"Ok?"

Tang Qi was thinking about the next hunting place in his heart chassis, while looking at the unique street scene in the dark of the Bronke district with a dim gaze.

At this moment, through a long alley, across at least a few streets, several figures seemed to be real ghosts, and flickered in Tang Qi's eyes, which surprised him when those figures flashed when.

Tang Qi's eyes, a little glare, followed by suddenly.

Ps: Thanks to the book friend 20170905122108252 for the 100-point reward, the master of the machinery and contract Fest for the 500-point reward, and one more.