Chapter 274

Name:Abyss Knight Author:万里云烟
Time passed slowly in kukas' cultivation. When it was dawn, the guy finished his cultivation, packed up his things and returned to the small town.

This time, his goal is to be the owner of a tavern. This person is obviously an ordinary person. He doesn't have any powerful power or strong guards. Only some idle mercenaries wander there all day and protect him to a certain extent. Secretly, he is a member of the hand of glory. He controls at least dozens of powerful members of the hand of glory. According to the description on the scroll, this man is the stronghold of the hand of glory in this small town.

He saw all the information on the task scroll. He didn't know whether the information was correct. However, he went to the tavern and found that in the dark, several professionals were protecting the target character. And with his killing talent, kukas found that the target character was a professional, all because his method of hiding breath was too subtle. If it weren't for the killing talent, he would definitely regard each other as an ordinary person.

Kukas asked the bartender in the tavern for a good wine, and then sat in the corner and drank it slowly. A knight's long gun was placed obliquely beside him. The barrel of the gun was damaged and fell at a glance.

"Hey, man, where did you come from?" the bartender asked in a low voice after bringing kukas drinks. "Is it a mercenary or?"

"Crimson Town, do you know where? Where I came from." kukas pretended to scratch his head and whispered, "it's too chaotic these days, so I'll come back from where and see if there's any good task here. By the way, do you have any new news? I have a silver coin."

"Damn it, there is nothing new, only some old news that is overdue. Well, if you are willing to pay three silver coins, I can tell you the latest big news." the bartender greedily looked at the silver coins in kukas's hand and whispered: "Only three silver coins are needed. By the way, I'll tell you an expired message, but I believe that although the message is expired, it will still be helpful to you."

"Two silver coins. I want to drink. If you want me to leave here right away, I'd better have two silver coins. I only have three silver coins on me now. I haven't eaten yet!" kukas shook his head and said seriously, "if your news satisfies me, I can skip breakfast."

"Last night, the gathering place of the Dionysian church suffered a massacre. More than 500 people attending the banquet died, including the daughter of the city Lord and his wife. Moreover, more than 100 clergy of the Dionysian church also died. There was no one alive in the whole manor, and all the bodies were held on wooden sticks. They looked very bad, naked and naked." When the bartender said this, his face looked a little bad. He reached out and shook kukas in front of him, motioning him to give him the two silver coins.

"You must tell me another news." kukas took another silver coin out of his arms and played with it in his hand. "I like the news very much, but it can't make me get more money."

"The old news is that the youngest daughter of the city Lord was taken away by a man at her bathing place a few days ago. The city Lord ordered that anyone who can find his daughter will give him a manor or a lot of gold coins. Damn it, I think you should be satisfied now! It has been seven or eight days, and no one has found the little daughter of the city Lord. I think you should try Try, "said the bartender greedily.

"As you wish, this is yours." kukas laughed. He reached out and threw three silver coins to the bartender. After drinking the last glass of wine, he took a long gun and planned to leave here.

"Hey! Mercenary, what's your occupation? I have a task here. Do you want to accept it?" just as kukas got up and left, the owner of the tavern suddenly spoke: "The task I released here is not drawn by the mercenary Union, so I can give you the reward to the greatest extent. Of course, you can consider whether it is cost-effective. Well, there are many mercenaries who accept tasks here. I think you can ask them about my reputation here."

"What task?" kukas became interested when he heard the speech. He leaned over to the tavern owner and asked in a low voice. "The higher the reward, the better. I don't care about the danger."

"Ha ha! The reward is very high. I dare to compete with the mercenary Union, which means that I can pay more than them here. Well! For the lowest task, you can earn at least ten gold coins regardless of success or failure. If the task is completed well, I think your reward will be doubled at least. If everything goes well, you can earn 100 gold coins and 1000 gold coins at a time Money is not a problem at all. Are you interested? "The owner of the tavern explained to kukas with a smile.

"Of course." kukas couldn't help laughing, as if he were very interested in what the tavern owner said.

While laughing, kukas reached out and patted the owner on the shoulder. The owner didn't care. However, at this time, kukas put his palm on his shoulder, and his five fingers were like an iron hook, firmly grasping the owner's shoulder. With a click, kukas crushed the man's shoulder in an instant. At this time, kukas was murderous To reveal it.

At the moment of breaking the tavern owner's shoulder, kukas hit each other's head with his backhand. When the bartender owner didn't have time to mobilize any strength, he flattened his head.

The sudden change stunned everyone in the tavern. The bartender who had just received three silver coins from kukas screamed, turned and ran outside. Not far away, several professionals who secretly protected the owner of the tavern screamed and killed kukas with weapons.

"Get out of here," kukas screamed, turned around, grabbed the knight's long gun and stabbed one of the fastest professionals. The long gun trembled, a trace of violent black sand fighting spirit wound around the gun head, and then collided with the professional's sword. The powerful force beat the soldier back and forth, while he threw his long gun at another professional.

"Stop him, as long as we can stop him, we will pay 10000 gold coins." a mercenary jumped into the air and rushed at kukas. He waved his hands in the air. Unexpectedly, two fighting cuts broke away from his hands, and then crossed to the left and right of kukas.